On the other side, Xiao Yunfeng's house; Zhang Xiaofan got up and found that Xiao Yunfeng had disappeared, so he must have gone to work.

There was breakfast left for him on the dining table. After a little bit of it, Zhang Xiaofan went to the bank to open a card, deposited the money he had cheated last night, leaving only some change.

Then he took a taxi back to Xiaogou Village. Before that, he wanted to ask Dr. Feng, and he had no time to ask about the origin of the ancient book.

Now there is no way to cure Zhao Qing's illness, so I can only let go first. Some things are more anxious and chaotic. Sometimes when I let go, I may find a solution by accident.

As soon as I entered Xiaogou Village, I saw Hu Wanli who was helping the villagers harvest crops at home.

"Brother Xiaofan, you're back; look at the villagers' crops, the harvest is so good, it's all thanks to your kind of medicine."

"Yes! Brother Xiaofan, everyone remembers your kindness in their hearts."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled and nodded: "This is all achieved by everyone's hard work. I'm just a matter of helping me. If you want to thank me, please thank Hu Wanli. I think he has lost a lot of weight these days."

After saying hello, Zhang Xiaofan came to Zhao Yulan's home.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Dr. Feng sitting in the yard reading some books.

"Dr. Feng."

Zhang Xiaofan greeted with a smile.

Dr. Feng turned around and saw that it was Zhang Xiaofan, so he quickly got up and walked over with a smile.

"Brother Xiaofan is back, sit down."

At this time, Wu Qian in the room seemed to hear the sound and quickly brought a cup of hot tea: "Brother Xiaofan, drink tea."

Zhang Xiaofan sat down and said to Wu Qian: "Thank you sister-in-law."

"You are welcome!"

Wu Qian put down the tea and went back to the room.

"Brother Xiaofan, how is Miss Zhao's condition?"

"All the toxins that caused her condition have been eliminated, but because the poisoning is too deep, there is still no way to wake her up."

Dr. Feng sighed in a low voice, "If you can't even help me, I'm afraid Miss Zhao this time..."

Dr. Feng didn't say anything later, and Zhang Xiaofan had already guessed it.

“There will always be a solution.”

Zhang Xiaofan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. Then he changed the topic and asked, "By the way, Dr. Feng; where did you get the ancient book you took last time?"

"Oh, is that broken ancient book? I saw it occasionally when I passed by a bookstore. I saw an introduction to ancient Chinese medicine, so I bought it."

"Which bookstore is it? Do they have any similar ancient books there?"

Dr. Feng thought about it carefully, then shook his head slightly: "I have also asked the owner of the bookstore before, and he said that the book was also obtained by chance, and similar books are gone."

Zhang Xiaofan was a little disappointed when he learned this news; he knew that the ancient book definitely had a huge secret, and that secret was most likely in those fragments of paper. As long as it could be pieced together, the answer might be solved.

After a few more chats, Zhang Xiaofan left and found Hu Wanli.

Before, Hu Wanli's condition was only controlled by Zhang Xiaofan and was not completely cured. Zhang Xiaofan was very satisfied with Hu Wanli's performance these days.

Seeing that he was determined to get better, Zhang Xiaofan used the Nine Yang Divine Agent to completely cure his illness.

"Brother Xiaofan, what are you busy with these days? The villagers are thinking about you."

"It's nothing. I'll come back after a while."

Hu Wanli scratched his head, as if he wanted to say something, but he felt a little embarrassed.

"Is there anything?"

"It's like this. Everyone's crops have been harvested, and there are much more than in previous years; but in terms of sales..."

After Hu Wanli said this, Zhang Xiaofan remembered that he had promised to bring the villagers' agricultural products to the city to sell them so that everyone could make more money.

Because there are too many things recently, I forgot it all at once.

"You used to go to the city often? I guess you are familiar with some things there. You can go there another day to see if you can rent a car and then bring everyone's things to the city to sell. If the price is good, we will buy our own car and take it away by ourselves in the future."

Hearing this, Hu Wanli nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this. I'm going to the city tomorrow morning."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded slightly and patted Hu Wanli on the shoulder: "Take the villagers to do it well."

After leaving Xiaogou Village, Zhang Xiaofan decided to go to the bookstore that Dr. Feng mentioned.

But I received a call from Feng Xiaoya halfway.

"Zhang Xiaofan, I advise you to leave Nanyang City quickly! The Zhao family already doubts your identity, the further you go, the better."

Before Zhang Xiaofan could speak, the phone was already hung up.

‘What does this mean? What identity do I have to investigate?’

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaofan didn't understand it; but listening to Feng Xiaoya's tone, it didn't seem like she was joking.

I want to call back and ask clearly, but the phone has been turned off.

This made Zhang Xiaofan so depressed that he ignored it. He took a car and went straight to the bookstore that Dr. Feng mentioned.

But to his disappointment, there were no such books in the bookstore, and there were not even any ancient Chinese medicine.

The owner suggested that he go to the fresh goods market in the west of the city and said where the book was made from before.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Xiaofan came directly to the freakfast market.

As soon as he came in, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but exclaim, saying it was a fresh market, but almost all the things sold here were brand new.

There are furniture such as sofas, coffee tables and wardrobes, as well as electrical appliances such as TVs and fans; there are even several cars parked there for sale.

There are also many people who buy, coming and going, and there are endless people.

Just as Zhang Xiaofan was looking around for any books to sell, he was suddenly stopped by a voice.

"Young man, I see you look so handsome and have a skeleton. I have a kingly demeanor. It just so happens that I have a supreme masterpiece. It's all fate when you and I meet. This was originally a priceless treasure, but today I will accept you. What do you think?"

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned dark and he thought to himself, does he look like a kind of evil? Why would anyone use this old trick to deceive him?

Turning around and looking back, behind him, there was a white-haired old man looking at him with a book.

The old man had a messy hair, leaning on a curved wooden stick, wearing a torn dress with unknown patches, and smiling with his old yellow teeth.

At this time, passers-by not far away hurried over to remind Zhang Xiaofan: "Don't pay attention to this guy, this is a lunatic. He stands here every day and says this to everyone he sees."

"Yes, maybe it's a lunatic! I see him often."

The old man still stared at Zhang Xiaofan with a grin, no color was visible in his eyes.
Chapter completed!