Lu Lingfeng had no choice but to stand up and explain: "I had a clue. Huiniang's mother said that he went to Zhongshengtang to get an acupuncture, but it was not recorded in the medical diary of Zhongshengtang, but that Dr. Zhai and his friend were a little strange."
Pei Xijun: "Is the medical practice diary in the front hall?"
Lu Lingfeng nodded.
"Take me to see!"
OK, the two of them stopped eating to solve the case.
Xue Huan looked at the food on the table with a bitter face. He was really hungry and he was still growing.
Zhou Hao laughed and said, "Okay! They go to work, let's eat first, and we won't wait for them!"
"Yes! Master Qingxu!"
Xue Huan immediately started eating happily.
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The medical journal has been falsified.
Xijun could tell at a glance that the color of ink is different, and the time is different.
Doctor Zhai was quite calm, but Lu Lingfeng slapped the table, and his guy couldn't stand it anymore.
He admitted it directly.
On the afternoon of the day when Hui Niang died, she did come to Zhongshengtang for treatment.
Moreover, Dr. Zhai and her still have an affair.
He directed Hui Niang to the back garden of the Hall of All living beings to wait for him, but when he passed by, he found Hui Niang was gone.
He thought Huiniang couldn't wait to leave at the time.
Later, when he learned that Hui Niang was dismembered, he didn't dare to say it out loud. In order to cover up Hui Niang's incident that she came to him, he started to modify the medical practice log.
Unexpectedly, Xijun was discovered on the spot.
However, after questioning, Dr. Zhai did not have time to commit the crime.
Although his personal behavior was a bit indecent, he was not the murderer Lu Lingfeng wanted to find.
Lao Fei came back only after a few people had dinner.
As soon as he came back, he said to Lu Lingfeng proudly: "Lu Lingfeng, are you playing tricks on me? There are eight kinds of medicinal materials on that piece of cloth, and they are all strong medicines. Who dares to use that kind of medicinal materials to make wine? Let's say! What kind of cloth is it?"
Lao Fei is indeed amazing, and he smelled eight kinds of medicinal herbs.
Lu Lingfeng smiled awkwardly: "Actually it's a cloth wrapped in a corpse."
Wow———Old Fei immediately started to retching when he heard this.
He covered the cloth on his face and smelled it.
The medicine smell was too heavy and it even covered the stinky corpse.
Xue Huan quickly stepped forward and slapped Lao Fei, but Lao Fei pushed him and staggered and scolded: "You kid are not a good thing either!"
Lu Lingfeng said curiously: "Lao Fei, what are the effects of those eight medicinal herbs?"
Lao Fei retching a few times, and he was almost irritated by Lu Lingfeng.
But he still said helplessly: "It's all about promoting qi, dispelling wind, and promoting blood circulation. It's useful to treat head diseases! But no one mixed them together and used them at the same time, unless it's the old monster Meng, he dares..."
Lu Lingfeng frowned and said, "Are you talking about Mr. Meng Dong?"
Lao Fei: "Yes, so what if it's him? Didn't you say he died long ago? Lu Lingfeng, Lu Lingfeng, why did you choose this place to live? The yin energy is too heavy."
Lu Lingfeng: "I think you have been in the ghost market for a long time, so you can see that you have yin energy everywhere!"
Lao Fei: "I'm different. I feel comfortable staying in the ghost market. This place is so scared that I get as soon as I enter the yard."
In the end, Lao Fei was beaten to death and refused to live here, so Lu Lingfeng had to arrange him in the county party committee.
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The second day.
Xijun continues to portray the portrait.
Zhou Hao was meditating and practicing in his room.
Xijun and Xue Huan walked in, and Xijun was holding a few paintings in his hand.
"Master, I think these four people have different outfits, but they have many similarities. I suspect they are the same person!"
Zhou Hao spread all the portraits, and these portraits showed their faces.
He nodded and said, "It's a good painting. No matter how exquisite the disguise is, his eyes cannot be changed. Look, their eyes are the same."
Needless to say, hair color can be disguised.
Of course, Zhou Hao must know that Meng Dong Lao did not pretend to be a hair color.
Zhou Hao pondered: "Also, I have recognized who the person in this portrait is!"
Xijun said in surprise: "That's great, wouldn't it be better to let Lu Lingfeng catch people directly!"
Zhou Hao laughed and said, "But this person has been dead for a year!"
"ah!"
Xijun covered her mouth, obviously she was startled.
The little girl is just timid, and Lu Lingfeng's worries are not unreasonable.
Zhou Hao next told the relationship between Meng Dong Lao and Master Fei Ji.
Xijun said in surprise: "Master Chicken is actually a disciple of the Medicine King, it's really..."
She wanted to say whether a person is handsome, but she also felt that it was impolite to say so.
No matter how hard you are, it is useless. Those who look good from ancient times to the present are particularly favored by others.
The legendary great god Zhong Kui committed suicide because he was humiliated because he was not good-looking.
Zhong Kui has two sources. The first is that a martial juren from the Emperor Gaozu of Tang Dynasty died when he hit a pillar in the palace.
The second one is the top scholar during the reign of Emperor Dezong of Tang, who was also despised by the emperor for his ugly appearance, but he robbed the weapons of the general in the palace and committed suicide.
If according to the actual situation, Zhou Hao felt that it was more realistic to die when he hit the pillar.
After all, the one who can carry weapons in the palace hall is definitely the emperor's most trusted guard, and he is also an expert in martial arts.
How could a top scholar in Wen robbed the weapon?
There is another case later, which also says that officials are not allowed to use them because of their ugly appearance.
This shows that the Tang Dynasty was an era that paid great attention to appearance.
Zhou Hao: "Xijun, find out the same places in these four paintings and draw them into one person."
At this time, Xijun took out another painting and smiled and said, "I have painted it a long time ago. This picture was drawn by me in combination with their characteristics."
This is an old man with white hair and a hunchback. Zhou Hao nodded. Xijun's painting skills are indeed extraordinary.
This painting is nine-point similar to the portrait of Meng Donglao.
Zhou Hao nodded: "Not bad! It's Mr. Meng Dong."
Xijun: "But, didn't he die in one year?"
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "This is to let Lu Lingfeng investigate. Xue Huan, call your master over!"
"yes!"
Not long after, Xue Huan took Lu Lingfeng in.
As soon as Lu Lingfeng came in, he picked up a portrait behind Xijun and said, "Are you sure this is Mr. Meng Dong?"
Zhou Hao: "Confirm! If he is still alive, everything will become reasonable. The medicinal materials on this body wrapping cloth are all used to treat head disease. Master Fei Ji also said that only Mr. Meng Dong can do this method of medication."
Lu Lingfeng frowned and said, "But what about the motivation, why did he do this? As far as I know, he is considered highly respected locally."
Zhou Hao: "Do you remember when I told you why he was expelled from the sect?"
Lu Lingfeng's eyes lit up: "In order to study medical skills, you mean he is studying medical skills, the medicines he uses... He is studying medical skills for treating head diseases. By the way, Liang Sanqi started to commit crimes after he died, and Liang Sanqi did not say the heads of those women until they died. They should have been researched for Mr. Meng Dong. No wonder he was determined to die, just to protect Mr. Meng Dong!"
Liang Sanqi was a thief who fell and was paralyzed all over his body. He was cured by Meng Donglao.
It is not difficult to understand that he helped Meng Dong grow old.
Zhou Hao nodded, "You can teach me." Lu Lingfeng's thinking is still very quick. Zhou Hao just mentioned the beginning and he himself linked Liang Sanqi's case.
Lu Lingfeng said excitedly: "All this makes sense. Now it's almost there. We have to let Lao Fei recognize this painting and let him confirm whether it is Mr. Meng Dong."
Chapter completed!