The Concubine's Rebirth: The Third Miss Doctor

Chapter 72
"Uncle Chen, when did Chen Aniu have the abnormality that day? Who first discovered it? What was the situation at that time?" Song Yi asked only after Uncle Chen calmed down completely.

Uncle Chen looked dead silent, and his voice seemed to come from a distance, and it seemed to come from his chest, "I remember clearly that day, A Niu had lunch at noon, and he ate too much because the village chief Chen brought dog meat over. A bowl of rice, not long after eating, I went down to the field with a hoe on my shoulder. I just planted seeds in the field, so I said I need to take good care of it.”

Uncle Chen's expression was stunned, as if he was caught in the memory of that time, "At that time, the child's mother brought a hot sweet potato to A Niu, and asked him to eat it when he was hungry. But..."

"But I didn't expect it. In less than a quarter of an hour, people in the village came to tell me that it was... that our A Niu died!"... Uncle Chen's expression suddenly fell into infinite pain, sadness Fu Wenzhu couldn't bear to look directly at the distorted expression.

"How could he die? How can a good person go out,...how can he disappear? I don't believe it, the child's mother doesn't believe it! But... When we ran to the road, we found... Our family, A Niu, was lying on the road Central, I'm almost out of breath! Woooooo..."

There was another burst of crying, and another half an hour after Uncle Chen was able to speak again, his voice was so hoarse that the people in front of him could hardly hear it.

"I remember that day because we already had dog meat at home, we only burned a piece of cabbage and didn't eat anything else.... At that time, it was Ah Zhuang from the village who came to call us. However, this poor child was also killed on the third day. The one who killed a thousand swords was killed. Wuwuwu...God, what is going on? Wuwuwu... Could it be that our village did something evil...Why did you do this to us?..."

Song Yi and Fu Wenzhu came out of Uncle Chen's house full of thoughts. She walked ahead with her head down and kept silent. Song Yi's face was pensive, making it look like she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Seeing this, Ah Jing and Ah Zhong looked at each other, and finally it was Ah Jing who broke the silence, "My lord, Miss Fu San, it's almost time for lunch today? Are you going to other people's houses today?"

Fu Wenzhu raised her head suddenly, isn't it, why is it already noon, she obviously came out early in the morning, and they only visited one family in one morning?At this rate, when will the investigation be clear?Thinking of this, Fu Wenzhu couldn't help becoming anxious.

Turning to look at the thinking person behind him, he frowned, "Song Yi, are we going to another house this morning?"

Song Yi looked at Shi Chen and shook his head, "Go back first. Let's talk after dinner."

At noon that day, the two of them had no appetite at all for a few dishes. Fu Wenzhu couldn't eat anything when they picked up the rice in the bowl with chopsticks. Song Yi himself had no appetite, but seeing Zhu'er's appearance, he couldn't help frowning , "Zhu'er, eat well. I didn't eat much in the morning, and if you don't eat at noon, you won't be allowed to go with me in the afternoon! I promised to take you there, but I didn't promise to take you there all the time!"

Fu Wenzhu gave him a blank look, but he didn't make any rebuttals, mainly because he knew in his heart that the person in front of him was also for her own good, so he patiently stuffed half a bowl of rice with him, and the dishes were all from Song Dynasty. She ate whatever Yi gave her, without even looking at it.

"I really don't want to eat, I have no appetite." Fu Wenzhu looked at the half bowl of rice in his hand bitterly, as if it contained poison.

Song Yi sighed helplessly, took the bowl in her hand and put it on the table, "If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it, actually I can't eat it either."

The case was imminent, but they still didn't have the slightest clue. Fortunately, no one heard of any accident today. Perhaps it was because Song Yi ordered Chen Da to go door to door to collect the leftover dog meat.

Neither of them had any appetite, so they simply took down the bowls and chopsticks, and put the dog meat that Chen Da had just sent on the table. Fu Wenzhu put on gloves, and carefully tried every piece of dog meat with a silver needle. let go.

In the end, he shook his head regretfully, "No, there is no poison on the dog meat, not any piece of it."

Song Yi's expression was clear, and he wasn't surprised at all. In fact, Fu Wenzhu also expected this result. If dog meat was poisonous, these people would not be the only victims.

Fu Wenzhu sat aside in frustration, holding his hair with one hand irritably, "Song Yi, what did you ask this morning? Are there any clues? If this goes on like this, when will the case be solved?"

Song Yi glanced at her, "I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? Alright, let's go!"

"Where are you going?" Fu Wenzhu was confused, and said well, just leave without saying anything?Is this person not sick?

Veins flashed across Song Yi's forehead, "Go to another house! Aren't you going?" Every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, Fu Wenzhu smiled dryly, and said naively, "Go, go, I just I didn't react for a while."

For a whole afternoon, Song Yi took Fu Wenzhu to visit seven households. He emphasized quick solutions, asked concise and clear questions, and was on point. There was a flash of exhaustion, not to mention Fu Wenzhu.

Back in the house, Fu Wenzhu was stretched out on the chair and couldn't move. She was exhausted physically and mentally this day. She walked from the East Village to the West Village. Don't think it's very close. You have to know that this village is a stockade, and the so-called East Village is on it. To the east, Xicun, as the name suggests, is the west side of the mountain, which means she climbed a whole mountain! ! !Now her feet trembled when she stopped.

"Song Yi, what's up, did you get anything this afternoon? Did you find any clues?" Although he was physically exhausted, Fu Wenzhu was able to hold on mentally, so he hurriedly asked important questions as soon as he came back.

Song Yi saw that her tired eyelids were about to clump together, but she kept asking questions, and shook her head with a wry smile, "I have some clues for now, but I can't tell you. You have a good rest today, and you don't have to stay with me tomorrow Go out and have a good rest at home. By the way, I will get someone to get you a basin of hot water later, soak your feet before going to bed. You can get rid of fatigue."

Fu Wenzhu shrugged his nose in dissatisfaction, and wanted to say something, but when he thought about Song Yi's identity, he still didn't speak after thinking about it. He just replied sullenly, "Got it, you should go to bed early." In the end, he was still unwilling, weak He added, "If I don't go, I won't go. I don't mind going with you! Hmph... Tomorrow I'll have a good rest in the house, so as not to break my legs like today."

Song Yi couldn't hear the irony in her words, she was very childish!
(End of this chapter)