Xianyu's leisurely life through books

A group of people were aggressive, Pei Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and ignored them.

She looked at the two doctors sincerely, and tentatively suggested:
"Besides tasting, seeing or smelling with the naked eye, is there any other way, such as... soaking in water, mixing with other medicines, will the color change or something?"

As soon as these words came out, Du Rouhui froze in a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

She held her breath and secretly looked at the two doctors.

Pray that these two doctors will not know.

Because, the potion she soaked, mixed with the corresponding medicinal materials, will really show the color.

Even if only a little bit.

The old doctor frowned and shook his head: "The old man has not dabbled much in this area, and he is not proficient."

The doctor in the security hall slapped his thigh: "I can try."

Pei Xiaoxiao was overjoyed.

Du Rouhui's complexion changed drastically.

Two quarters of an hour later...

The nine cups of colorless liquid on the table were put into the silver needle that Song Yu had used.

Another quarter of an hour...

"Look! The cup in the middle has really changed color!"

Someone in the crowd of onlookers was the first to exclaim.

Everyone looks at...

really!

His own sense of security was destroyed, and there was an uproar inside and outside the ward.

The people who defended Du Rouhui many times before were the least calm and yelled loudly:

"My God, I really know people and faces but don't know my heart!"

"How could a girl who has never been out of the court think of seducing a married man? Shameless!"

"Black-hearted and rotten, who will dare to treat her in the future?"

"In case one of us has an enemy and asks her for help, and directly kills us with a dose of medicine, who should we cry to?"

Doctor Baoantang looked at Du Rouhui with a suspicious expression on his face.

Their shop had also hired this famous genius doctor before, but it was a pity that Huichuntang was a foot taller and took the person away first.

now……

If she did something bad, Huichuntang would definitely be implicated and its reputation would be damaged. In the future, their business in Baoantang should be better than before.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the doctor's mouth.

The old doctor of Huichun Hall gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Doctor Du, isn't our boss treating you well enough? Why did you do such a nasty thing in our Huichuntang and ruin the reputation of Huichuntang?!"

They must clean up their pharmacy in front of everyone.

They are innocent!

Song San looked at the girl from the next village and couldn't say anything.

Pei Xiaoxiao sneered and asked, "Du Rouhui, how do you explain it?"

Listening to the people's pointing and pointing, Du Rouhui turned pale and shook her head desperately: "No, I don't know what's going on. I really didn't do anything."

"I didn't do anything, how could this glass of water change color?" Pei Xiaoxiao was aggressive.

"My medicine box is often opened. There are so many herbs and powders in the pharmacy outside, maybe they accidentally floated in... Yes, it must be like this!"

Everyone: "..."

The veins on Pei Xiaoxiao's forehead twitched: "Who do you think is a fool?"

Why didn't she notice that the heroine was an idiot when she was reading the book?
The doctor of the security hall held his beard and quietly retorted:

"Impossible, if it's just a little bit of medicine floating down, it's impossible to achieve the aphrodisiac effect with the effect of sedative incense...the amount on the silver needle is so small, Dr. Du...you should have given the patient multiple needles, Accumulate to a certain concentration in the body..."

Du Rouhui shook her head: "Impossible, impossible, I really don't know why it happened..."

She looked around innocently.

Too bad no one believed her.

The stolen goods were also captured, and Du Rouhui was arrested and returned to the Yamen to take the blame.

Because no one was killed, Du Rouhui was active in making compensation, and was released after being locked up for a few days.

It's just that when she was released from prison, the people around the Yamen threw rotten vegetables and rotten eggs at her one after another.

"Harmful spirit!"

"Wandering hooves! Coveting someone else's husband! Shameless!"

"Before, my father-in-law insisted on going to the Huichun Hall of Deathgui for medical treatment, just to see this bitch! When I think of this, I can't help it!"

"Kill him! Get out of Liuyun County!"

Du Rouhui was imprisoned for several days, and her whole body was dirty.

As soon as she went out, she was thrown filthy things, especially stinky eggs, and she almost vomited.

She covered her face with her hands, ran away quickly, and went straight to the yard where she stayed in Liuyun County.

It's just that when she just walked back to the alley where the yard is located, she saw a young man waiting at the gate.

Du Rouhui recognized this young servant, he was the long follower of the owner of Huichun Hall.

At the beginning, he followed his employer to invite her to come to Huichun Hall for a consultation many times.

Very flattering to her.

Seeing Du Rouhui, the servant threw the burden that had been packed in the small courtyard towards Du Rouhui.

As if throwing something stinky and dirty, his face was full of disgust.

Du Rouhui was smashed upright, and her baggage was scattered all over the ground.

She was furious: "What do you mean?"

The servant frowned, covered his nose and took a few steps away from her: "You all kinds of people who are not virtuous have smeared us in Huichun Hall and brought us a lot of losses. Don't you have any self-awareness?"

"The young master didn't ask you to pay compensation, but also asked me to stay here specially to pack good things for you instead of just throwing them away. It's already very good for you!"

"You!" Du Rouhui almost fell backward in anger.

How flattering this young man was when he faced her back then, how disgusting he is now.

He looked at her as if he was looking at garbage.

How could Du Rouhui bear such a big contrast?

The boy doesn't care what she thinks.

He turned around and closed the door, locked the yard with a big lock, then walked around Du Rouhui and left the alley.

The entrance of the long alley was empty, and the autumn wind swept by. Du Rouhui's messy hair swayed with the wind, bringing out bursts of mixed smells such as rancid and fishy.

Gold Wuxi pendant.

Mingyuan Lane, after dinner, Song Yu pushed the wheelchair back to the room by himself.

Pei Xiaoxiao stared at his back, and the next moment, she got up and followed into the room.

Song Yu was already sitting at the desk carving ornaments.

Pei Xiaoxiao walked over, squatted beside him, looked up at him, and asked in a low voice:

"Master Song, you have been carving all day today, stop for a while, shall we go out for a stroll?"

Song Yu paused, looked at Pei Xiaoxiao, and slowly evoked a perfect smile:

"Do you want to go out for a walk?"

He asked back like this, obviously not wanting to go out.

Pei Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, but did not respond.

She stared at the lover in front of her, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.

It has been ten days since the accident happened.

Pei Xiaoxiao invited all the doctors in the neighborhood to show Song Yu over.

The results of the diagnosis and treatment are...

Song Yu's legs were completely useless.

The rest of his life could only be confined to a wheelchair.

Without exception.

In fact, Pei Xiaoxiao had expected such a result.

Because the setting of this book is that only Du Rouhui can save Song Yu.

Du Rouhui was exposed in public that day, and when she was taken into custody, whether she looked at her or Song Yu, there was resentment.

The hero and heroine have completely torn their faces apart.

Pei Xiaoxiao felt that it should be impossible for Du Rouhui to heal Song Yu again.

Song Yu would not accept Du Rouhui's approach again.

Thinking that he had no possibility of recovery, Pei Xiaoxiao felt suffocated for a while.

She also thought of Song Yu's melancholy expression when he sat in the courtyard of the old Song's house on a rainy day last year, looking at the rain in the sky.

Is Song Yu going to be like that again in the future?