Uncle Yang was stunned for a moment and looked at Elder Yan Feng.
Ye Xiyue understood instantly and narrowed her eyes.
Elder Yan Feng frowned: "What do you mean, Miss Ye?"
"It's not interesting, I just want to find out about this matter." Ye Xiyue smiled and met his gaze, "After all, Mr. Pei insisted that General Pei suddenly fell into a coma because of me.
Yes, then of course I have to ask clearly about the decoction."
These words were reasonable and reasonable, but to Elder Yan Feng's ears, they didn't sound so good.
In fact, when he received the news that Pei Zhongtian was unconscious this morning, his heart skipped a beat.
After I came over to check on Pei Zhongtian's physical condition, my uneasiness became even stronger.
Because he had a vague feeling that this might be related to the prescription prescribed by Ye Xiyue.
Now, as soon as Ye Xiyue came over, he directly pointed out this matter, which confirmed his suspicion.
But of course he would not admit it in front of so many people.
"The lady's prescription was finally given to me last night. What, is there any problem?"
He was not the only one who knew about this, so he directly chose to tell the truth.
Of course, what he didn't say was that he burned the prescription directly after he returned. As for the bowl of soup that Pei Zhongtian drank last night, he prescribed another one specifically for warming qi and blood.
He couldn't trust Ye Xiyue, and he didn't like Ye Xiyue, but a third-grade alchemist, relying on Pei Qingyu's relationship, dared to come to see Pei Zhongtian?
What's even more outrageous is that Pei Zhongtian actually wanted to drink the medicine she prescribed.
Elder Yanfeng didn't show it on the surface, but in his heart he was extremely dissatisfied with this.
Pei Zhongtian's physical condition is not good, but the prescription Ye Xiyue prescribed yesterday contains several medicines with conflicting properties. How can it be given to Pei Zhongtian?
Ye Xiyue looked at him and asked word by word:
"Nothing, just, I want to ask Elder Yan Feng, have you really prepared the decoction and given it to General Pei?"
Elder Yan Feng's face turned cold.
"Miss Ye said that, can't you believe me?"
"That's not true." Ye Xiyue bent her eyes, as if she didn't notice Elder Yan Feng's dissatisfaction, "I just feel a little strange."
She said, pointing to Pei Zhongtian lying on the bed, and spoke slowly.
"The prescription I prescribed yesterday didn't seem to work for General Pei, so I just wanted to ask you what's going on."
Elder Yan Feng's eyelids twitched.
Although Ye Xiyue's voice was soft, her tone was firm, as if she had already confirmed the matter, but...she wasn't watching, so how could she know that Pei Zhongtian didn't drink the medicine she prescribed?
He didn't say anything, but Uncle Yang on the other side took the lead in frowning: "That's not right. After Elder Yanfeng fried the medicine yesterday, he sent someone directly to deliver it. I watched the general drink it with my own eyes. Why -
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"He didn't drink."
Ye Xiyue interrupted him.
Everyone could see the affirmation in her words.
Uncle Yang's lips moved, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. This——
Pei Wenzhi sneered: "Uncle Yang has made it clear that my father did drink the medicine you prescribed yesterday, but you said he didn't drink it. Are you saying that Uncle Yang is lying?"
There was undisguised ridicule on his face.
Uncle Yang is Pei Zhongtian's confidant. Everyone knows whose words are more trustworthy at this time!
"I didn't say that."
Ye Xiyue spoke calmly, her eyes fell on Elder Yan Feng, the corners of her lips raised slightly,
"What I mean is that the medicine General Pei drank last night was not the one I prescribed."