I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 324 It turns out that the assassin is him
Yan Shu nodded in agreement and followed the car. Until nightfall, the two of them had not returned yet.

Logically speaking, this situation should not happen. If the patient's condition was serious and he wanted to ask Wen Pu to stay for observation, then he would ask Yan Shu to come back and say hello first.

Firstly, no one came to take the medicine, and secondly, there was no news, which made Luo Qianhuai unavoidably anxious.

She thought for a moment, then called Tan Fei and Xingxuan and asked them to go to other pharmacies to check if there were any famous doctors nearby who had also been invited.

The two came back not long after, saying that no similar situation had been found in Changling City. However, Shao Zong, a famous doctor from Xijing's Shouhe Hall, and Mr. Miao from Wanying Hall were both invited by people from the Tingwei Mansion. It hasn't been put back yet.

Luo Qianhuai had heard about where Tingwei's Mansion was. It was in charge of making decisions about prisons and prisons across the country, but he didn't know who the patient was who was worthy of such an effort.

"Madam Luo, do you need me to go to Madam Zhu to inquire?" Xingxuan asked carefully.

Luo Qianhuai immediately realized that the news about Xijing just now was not obtained out of thin air, but still relied on Mr. Mo's information network.

Although the matter was urgent, since the other party had invited multiple consultations, it seemed that Uncle Mo was not in danger of his life, so it was better not to owe Mr. Mo any favors.

That night, Luo Qianhuai didn't sleep peacefully. All kinds of ties with Mr. Mo always appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. If they can really be doctors of the new era like in the dream, they might as well give it a try, and maybe they can have a satisfactory result.

Countless thoughts passed by in a flash, and suddenly they turned to Wen Pu again. Although he was a cheap uncle who came from time-to-time, his love for her was genuine, which was precious to her who had always longed for family affection.

So if she couldn't see anyone tomorrow, she had to take active measures. Even if she risked using the system again, she had to ensure that her uncle came back in good condition.

"It has been detected that the host has an urgent request to retrieve Wen Pu. Does this host need to calculate a shortcut route?"

"No need for the time being." Luo Qianhuai hesitated for a moment and then refused. The system stopped playing, but Luo Qianhuai had already lost his sleep. He simply put on his clothes, lit a candle and calmed down to continue writing.

The penholder made of mottled bamboo is made from a handful of fine purple-black hairs on the back of mountain rabbits, and then glued together with carefully cooked swim bladder glue, and you get a fine purple-hair pen. The finely carved sapphire inkstone was filled with ink, and the writing on the silk was delicate and smooth, with just the right shade.

Luo Qianhuai wrote half a piece of silk, and just when he put down the pen, he heard subtle footsteps in the courtyard.

She was startled, quickly extinguished the candle, and tiptoed to the door to peek out, only to find that the person standing outside was Zhang Qing.

He didn't know what he had done. He looked like a simple and dusty man. He didn't know how long it had been since he had a clean face. There were stubble on his temples and under his chin. His eyes were fixed on the front of her house. She looked out. The moment he turned slightly, he happened to be facing the other side.

"Zhang Jianzong, are you back?" Luo Qianhuai opened the door.

"Yes." A faint smile appeared on Zhang Qing's face: "It's good that you are safe and sound."

This was said without any beginning or end, and Luo Qianhuai was a little confused: "Why do you say that?"

Zhang Qing didn't want to say any more, and just said: "I came back this time to take Luo Zhao away for a while. We will leave before dawn, and you can help him clean up." Coming in the middle of the night and leaving at dawn is like hiding something. people. How could the majestic Zhang Dajian Sect get to this point?
"Why are you in such a hurry?" she asked, looking Zhang Qing up and down: "But you were tricked by Xiaoxiao. What injuries did you suffer?"

"Where did Mrs. Luo think?" Zhang Qing smiled lightly: "This place is not a place for cultivation. The previous stay was just a temporary measure to allow Zhao'er and his relatives to spend a few more days together. , but now it seems that it has delayed my practice."

The more he acted indifferently, the more Luo Qianhuai felt there was something wrong, so he tried to say:
"In that case, it won't be too late for a day or two. Let Zhao'er say goodbye to her grandparents and uncle's family tomorrow, and it won't be too late to leave."

Zhang Qing laughed and his eyes were astonishingly bright: "Mrs. Luo, why bother to ask this question?"

"So you got into trouble with some serious person?" Luo Qianhuai said, "Afraid of injuring us, so you act so cautiously?"

"That's right." Zhang Qing nodded: "Together, he is not my opponent, but it is a bit troublesome to be entangled for three days. But don't worry, Zhao'er is my direct disciple, and I will keep him safe and sound. When things calm down, it won’t be too late to come back and see you.”

Luo Qianhuai remembered his previous speculation, looked around, and lowered his voice and said, "I heard that an assassin came out of the palace that night when the late Emperor Yan Jia was there. Does Zhang Jianzong know where that person came from?"

The smile on Zhang Qing's face deepened: "Maybe he went in specifically to investigate because he was worried about someone inside."

Speaking of this, Luo Qianhuai understood everything and felt a little guilty at the moment:

"So it's because of me that you entered the palace and got into all this trouble?"

"It was originally a trivial matter. But I didn't expect that the emperor would die just in time, so I injured a few people when I left the palace. I didn't expect that those bastards in the Imperial City Department were not very capable, but they had very good noses. They were very annoying. . But don’t worry, I have always covered my face, so they can’t guess my true identity. At best, they are just guessing, and it will stop after a while. "

He didn't ask Luo Qianhuai a word why he went into the palace and what he did in Weiyang Palace, which made Luo Qianhuai even more embarrassed.

She thought for a moment and then explained: "Well, in fact, the late emperor's death was his own fault and had nothing to do with me."

"Well, it doesn't matter even if there is one." Zhang Qing said proudly: "The worst we can do is just leave. The world is so big, how can there be no place for it?"

This is not the future Luo Qianhuai wants. She smiled coquettishly: "If there comes a day when I can no longer survive, I will definitely go to Zhang Jian Sect."

Her answer had already been in Zhang Qing's mind, so it couldn't be said to be a disappointment.

Luo Qianhuai quietly woke up Luo Zhao, sorted out some clothes and money, and specially added the best gold wound medicine, jade red ointment and other medicines, and sent the two of them out overnight.

By noon of the next day, Wen and Pu still hadn't returned. Instead, they heard that several more famous doctors from Wuling had also been invited, but there was also no news.

She was not the only one who was anxious. There were also people from other medicine halls who sent people to Tingwei's Mansion to inquire, but they were all coldly blocked. If they asked more questions, they would pull out their shining swords.

Even if he is a famous doctor, his social status in Dayu is pitifully low, and he cannot dare to challenge the government.