Chapter 108: Visiting the Sick in the Middle of the Night
Although Zhuang Youjie understood some things thoroughly, he didn't think of many of them, so Liang Yuanque simply explained them to him.
After listening to this, he was dumbfounded, "Isn't Shuizhai not intermarrying with the outside?" How did the Han woman stay in Shuizhai? ”
"It's hard to tell," Liang Yuanqi said, shaking his head, "maybe the woman is hiding her true identity, or maybe the man in Shuizhai needs her to meet her physical needs." ”
"Then how did she get into the water village? Tied up or voluntary? ”
Zhuang Youjie couldn't help but think in his heart that the men in Shuizhai needed a prostitute, but the women in Shuizhai would not do such a living, so they had to go out and tie in a Han woman and force her to look like a Shuizhai person.
It's terrible, Shuizhai kills people and kidnaps people in this place, do you really think that there is no king in the world?
If you think about it carefully, what is happening inside them, the outside world doesn't know about it at all, isn't it just that they don't have the control of the king's law?
"You're right," Liang Yuanque called back to his thoughts, "we do have to go back to the village again, and meet this woman, and we must meet Fusha." ”
"I speculate that the truth we are looking for lies in these two women."
It's easy to say, but if you really want to go in again, what method do you use?
It is definitely impossible to mix in, and it is estimated that men, women and children in the water village have already remembered them.
As long as they dare to appear near the water village, even one person inside can drown them even if they spit on a mouthful of phlegm.
Zhuang Youjie looked at Liang Yuanque, thinking that he should be able to come up with some clever plan.
As a result, Liang Yuanque lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said to him,
"Forget it, let's think about it in the long run, let's take care of our bodies first."
This time the case is different from the previous one, anyway, the person is dead, and the water village full of suspicion is there, and he can't run away.
Liang Yuanque's client didn't rush, so they didn't need to race against time like before.
Zhuang Youjie felt that Liang Yuanque's body should be quite uncomfortable this time, and he had been out of state since he came out of the water village.
He used to work non-stop, but now he is starting to make excuses for himself to rest.
The Chinese medicine that Liang Yuanque was carrying with him had been soaked in the river water, so he could only eat the Western medicine in the medicine bottle first.
Some of the pills are actually not much better, and have been soaked into soup by the river.
He could only pour the "medicinal soup" on oiled paper and roast it on the stove with the money in his pocket.
The doctor is very responsible, saying that he is responsible for their food and clothing, and he is responsible for the three meals in the morning and noon.
On the third day of going ashore, Liang Yuanque was eating dinner when he suddenly exclaimed,
"It's broken!"
Zhuang Youjie and the doctor were both startled by him, Zhuang Youjie thought he was not feeling well, threw down the bowl and hurriedly went to check, but he almost choked to death by the rice.
"Ahem, ahem, what's the ......?"
Liang Yuanque clenched his fist and knocked on his back to give him relief, "It's me who is careless, Shuizhai won't run, but it's hard to guarantee that the woman and Fusha won't die!" ”
He really wanted to slap himself, it looked like his brain was in the water when he jumped into the river.
Zhuang Youjie finally came to his senses and looked at him in surprise, "Then what should I do?" ”
"Tomorrow morning, I will go to Uncle Wonton to find a way, he has lived here for so long, he must be able to think of a way to blend into the water village."
When they talked, although the doctor was around, he didn't say a word, and at such moments, he perfectly acted as a deaf man.
It's not because of how high his professionalism is, it's that Liang Yuanque gave him some tickets after waking up, so that he shouldn't be curious about their identities and what they want to do, and he can't go out and talk nonsense.
Life in this world is difficult, who will not be able to get along with money, the doctor happily accepted the money, made a guarantee with Liang Yuanque, and intimately asked them if they wanted to eat a good meal at night.
Liang Yuanque didn't have the heart to eat today's dinner, so he went back to his room and began to sort out tomorrow's plan of action.
Zhuang Youjie may have been feeling very hungry for the past few days, perhaps because of his physical exertion, so he ate the leftover food of Liang Yuanque.
After dinner, Liang Yuanque urged him to go to bed quickly, and tomorrow they had to act as soon as possible.
Zhuang Youjie obediently went to bed and urged himself to sleep.
Before going to bed, he put another plaster on his ankle so that he wouldn't drop the chain tomorrow.
This kind of small clinic in the countryside, although it can't treat very complicated diseases, still has a set of bruises.
After all, the people living nearby are working people, and there will inevitably be bumps and bumps in daily life, and there will be a market if there is demand.
This plaster is said to have been invented by the doctor's great-grandfather, and it is said that it has been famous in Luochuanshui Town for nearly a hundred years.
Zhuang Youjie has been insisting on applying plasters for the past few days, and the swelling of his ankles has disappeared and is almost invisible.
Not long after the lights went out, Liang Yuanque heard Zhuang Youjie's steady breathing beside him, it seemed that his performance was as stable as ever, and he soon fell asleep.
He didn't have a good sleep like Zhuang Youjie, tossing and turning until the second half of the night, his brain was still awake, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.
As a detective, it is common for him to stay up late to solve cases day and night, so his routine is very irregular.
In order to keep his mind full while working, he gradually developed a way to control his sleep, and when he felt he needed to sleep, he would be able to fall asleep.
Tonight's tossing and turning is a clear indication that his "magic skill" is not working for the time being.
There were no curtains in this room, and a clear ray of moonlight shone in through the window, just on the wilted daffodils at the head of the bed.
He had to admit that he was distracted again.
Dog, how many years have you still liked to mess with my mentality, if I catch you another day, I will definitely find you a fierce ravine to bury!
Liang Yuanque was cursing in his heart, when he saw a figure flashing by the window.
The figure, perhaps not noticing that the man lying in the darkness was not asleep at all, very skillfully picked the simple window lock from the outside, and crawled in with his legs.
The man who climbed in didn't have the slightest nervousness as a nightcrawler, and was even humming a song quietly.
It's the most popular record music of the moment, but there is not a single note in the key.
The man didn't look at the beam finch on the bed, but picked up the wilted daffodils at the head of the bed.
Liang Yuanque on the bed felt that the time was almost up, so he hid in the darkness and spoke,
"What are you doing sending flowers, you have the ability to send some money."
The figure of the man in black paused, "Ou Yo, when you grow up, you can notice that I appeared." ”
"Huh," Liang Yuanque let out a contemptuous voice, "how powerful do you think, I don't bother to see you in general." ”
The man saw the clue at this time, "You actually didn't sleep at all, right?" ”
Liang Yuanque sighed again, ignoring the topic, "What are you doing here?" ”
"I heard you're sick, so I'm here to see you." The man said.
"Tell the truth." Liang Yuanque rolled his eyes in the darkness.
"Oh, how can you do this, can't I just come to visit you?"
The man's voice was uncontrollably raised a little,
"Is my brother such a ruthless and unrighteous person in your eyes?"
Liang Yuanque thought that Zhuang Youjie was still sleeping next to him, so he immediately stopped him, "Shhh, you are smaller......"
Before he could say anything, the man said, "Oh, your little friend is awake." ”
Liang Yuanque looked back, and sure enough, Zhuang Youjie scratched his head and sat up, his tone confused,
"Who are you talking to?"