Jiang Tian was still a little skeptical, until she fed the pills brought by Yu Qingzhi to Zhang Kun, and saw that Zhang Kun showed signs of improvement in just half a day, Jiang Tian believed what Yu Qingzhi said.

"That prescription was originally obtained by chance from a master, but I never thought it would be useful." Yu Qingzhi never put down the wine glass in his hand, "I think it won't take a few days, Sister Jiang and Bai Qi will return safely."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, but Jiang Chen was a little skeptical, and when Yu Qingzhi put down the wine glass, he pulled Yu Qingzhi aside, "Miss Yu, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that three years ago, several elders of the Divine Medical Sect studied the epidemic in Xinghe County for several days, and then developed a prescription that can treat the epidemic, but the prescription you just said can make the patient get better within half a day, I am curious, can you show me?"

Yu Qingzhi did not hesitate, and took out the prescription that had been prepared a long time ago, "I knew that you would definitely be curious, this prescription was not mine, and now it is given to you, I only hope that you can find a faster and more effective formula on the basis of this prescription."

Jiang Chen only glanced at the prescription, and his face was full of surprise, "It turns out that this prescription can be changed like this, but I was narrow-minded in the past, and this prescription is just added with such a medicine, and the effect of the medicine can be several times stronger than before,"

"In terms of curing diseases and saving people, you are an expert, I am very relieved to hand over this prescription to you, but I also have scruples about one thing, since this medicine is so powerful, if a frail person can afford it?"

Jiang Chen nodded, "I also thought of what you said, this prescription is too powerful, if it is used according to the proportion on this prescription, the old and frail people are afraid that they will not be able to bear it, but it will hurt the fundamentals, if they encounter such a patient, they will naturally have to adjust the dose."

Although the rest of the people didn't know how to practice medical medicine, seeing the two of them react like this, they all knew that the matter must have been properly resolved.

Bai Xiaoer has always been a person who likes to join in the fun, so he hurriedly took his wine glass and said excitedly, "Now that there is a solution to this matter, everyone should not be sad, it will be the new year soon, everyone cheer up!"

Infected by his spirit, everyone also had a little smile on their faces, He Wanyue has always been weak and has never drunk, and today she also took a shallow sip with a wine glass, with a little blush on her face.

Everyone was immersed in the improvement of the epidemic prescription and the joy of the imminent arrival of the new year, only He Lianjun, whose eyes were deep and did not know what to think.

The He family did not have any other acquaintances in Luming County, and early the next morning, He Lianjun and Jiang Chen went out early, although the prescription had been improved, but how did this epidemic spread to Luming County, the two of them must have to investigate clearly. Look at the book

Jiang Chen developed the pill overnight according to the prescription given by Yu Qingzhi, and on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, together with He Lianjun, he directly forcibly broke down the door of Cunshantang, regardless of Jiang Tian's obstruction.

"Second brother! What are you doing, hurry up and get out, we have all been in contact with Zhang Kun, and we are not safe at the moment......

Jiang Chen threw the pill he had prepared into Jiang Tian's arms, "This is the pill I made overnight, the prescription is based on the one we developed three years ago, and it has been improved, and the symptoms of those who take the medicine can be relieved in less than half a day."

Jiang Tian hurriedly put the pill on the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully, but after a moment, a smile exploded on his face, "How did you come up with this, you actually used this flavored medicine......

"It's the prescription given by your sister Yu, I don't think there's a problem, you take this pill to Zhang Kun first, I have something to ask him."

After about three hours, Zhang Kun slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the two of them were staring at him intently, and he couldn't help but be a little panicked.

Jiang Chen wanted to appease him, but He Lianjun on the side asked directly, "Say, who instructed you to bring this epidemic to Luming County?"

Zhang Kun's eyes dodged, and he explained, "What is this son talking about, what kind of epidemic is not epidemic, I want to ask you whether this Cunshan Hall is a medical hall or a black shop that seeks money and kills, I just came to see a disease, what are you doing trapping me in the backyard!"

Even though Zhang Kun raised his voice, he still looked a little

Lack of confidence.

He looked around, he was obviously locked in the firewood room in the backyard of Cunshan Hall, the two men in front of him, he glanced at it secretly, Jiang Chen looked at it as a good talker, and the other was like a bad star.

He looked at Jiang Chen and begged for mercy pitifully, "This son, I'm just an ordinary person with four walls, you arrested me, and my family can't get a ransom, not to mention ......."

I don't know what I thought, Zhang Kun suddenly stopped, and He Lianjun on the side sneered, "What's more? Don't think we don't know what you've done, but if you're honest, you might be able to suffer less."

He Lianjun was already a little cold and hard, and his face sank even more terrifyingly, Zhang Kunben was not a backbone person, but in a few words, he explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

A month earlier, he had once again lost all the money he had scavenged from his wife and daughter, and collapsed on the side of the road drunk.

It snowed heavily in Luming County that day, and he only felt that his hands and feet were so cold that his hands and feet hurt, and the whole person only left a breath of hot air, choking in his throat.

This is when the man in the black cloak who can't see his face clearly appears.

He stood in front of Zhang Kun, condescending and indifferent.

Against the light, Zhang Kun couldn't see his appearance clearly, he only felt that it was a young man, and his voice was clear when he spoke, but he didn't have the slightest emotion.

"What are you doing lying here on such a cold day?"

The young noble son leaned down and stared at the down-and-out man who collapsed at his feet, with curiosity and scrutiny in his eyes, but no pity.

Zhang Kun wanted to laugh at this time, his teeth were shivering from the cold, his eyes were dizzy after drinking, and he couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, he laughed, "Do it...... Do what? What can I do here, this boy, I'm here waiting to freeze to death, I see that you are dressed in silk and satin, you must be from a prominent background, so what about you, what are you doing here."

The attendant behind the man saw Zhang Kun's disrespectful words, and was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by a gesture from the man, he squatted in front of Zhang Kun, exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and looked at the empty white street, "I'm looking for someone who can help me, I'm waiting for him."

"Listening to Childe's accent, he should be a person from Beijing, and seeing Childe's luxurious clothes, he must be from an extraordinary background, in this small Luming County, where can such a person help Childe."

Zhang Kun had been buried in the heavy snow, and the man was squatting on the ground, trying to see Zhang Kun's face clearly.

Then he chuckled, "Who's to say no, I think you can help me."

"Me?" Zhang Kun obviously didn't believe it, he even laughed out loud in front of the man, with mockery in his laughter, and he didn't know if it was to himself or to whom, "Does Childe know who I am? I, Zhang Kun, am a gambler, a bastard who lost all his fortune, sold his wife and daughter into the kiln, and was still worried about their daily customer pay."

"How can I help Childe with such a me?"

In the ice and snow, Zhang Kun suddenly found some conscience, he remembered that when he went to the kiln to ask his daughter for money today, his daughter, who was still immature, handed the money to him, and cautiously asked him when he would take her home.

The man's expression remained unchanged, and his voice didn't fluctuate much, "What I want is a scum like you, I wonder if you're willing to help me with this?" If you wish, I will not only give you a large sum of money, but I will also redeem your wife and daughter from the kiln."

Hearing this, Zhang Kun's eyes widened, he raised his head with difficulty, trying to see the man's appearance clearly, but was kicked to the ground by the man's entourage, "The answer to the question is, if you dare to mess with me, I will kill you."

The knife in his hand flashed with cold light, as if it was made of ice under the cold winter moon, this group of people looked at it as a gang of outlaws, he should have been afraid, but when he heard the man say that he could redeem his daughter, the fear in his heart was swept away, and he hurriedly agreed, "I am willing, I can help you no matter what you do, as long as I can do it......

The man stared at him for a long time, so long that Zhang Kun thought that he regretted asking him for help, but he didn't want him to ask a question that Zhang Kun had not thought of far away, he asked, "Since

You wanted to ransom your daughter so much, why did you sell her in at that time?"

One sentence made Zhang Kun's question stammer, and he hesitated for a long time, but he didn't know how to answer.

The man did not insist, but ordered his men to put him in a carriage and go out of the city in the snow.

"I don't know what happened that day, he said that he could save Xiaolan, and I agreed to send the gods, and I didn't know what he needed me to do, until that day, he took me to a strange place, locked me in a small dark room, and fed me a pill, I didn't know what he was going to do."

"I thought I was the only one in the courtyard, but one night I heard the cries of a woman and a child in the next room, and I thought he must have found more than me."

He Lianjun and Jiang Chen glanced at each other, seeing that Zhang Kun's expression didn't look like he was lying, He Lianjun then asked, "Have you ever seen that person's appearance clearly?"

Zhang Kun thought for a long time and shook his head, "I drank wine that day, and he was wearing a cloak, I didn't see the man's appearance clearly, but I remember that on his hand, there was a moon-shaped birthmark on his right hand."

He Lianjun's eyes dimmed, and he raised his feet and walked out without waiting for Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen stared at Zhang Kun, sighed lightly, and asked, "Do you know why that man said that he could ransom your daughter out of the kiln that day, and you obediently agreed to him?"

"I ......" Zhang Kun's expression was slightly unnatural, "I should be ashamed, after all...... That's my own flesh and blood."

Jiang Chen stared at him for a long time, and then said, "Since you know that it is your own flesh and blood, why did you sell her to such a dirty place in the first place?"

Without waiting for Zhang Kun to answer, Jiang Chen sighed, "Do you know that a month ago, a thirteen-year-old girl died in Xiangmanlou, and it is said that when she died, her body was tortured, and it was densely covered with small wounds, and it should be the second day you were taken away."

Zhang Kun panicked suddenly, he took a few steps on his knees, knelt on the ground and grabbed the corner of Jiang Chen's robe, "What you said, but it's true?"

"It's true, when the little girl died, she held a worthless silver hairpin tightly in her hand, and she didn't close her eyes until she died, and she didn't know what she was thinking."

After that, Jiang Chen turned around and went out, and in the firewood room behind him, it took a long time for a suppressed cry to come out.