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Chapter 72 Setting up a bureau

It is strange to say that Ji Rou'er, who is the protagonist of this incident, has been sitting on the bench behind the desk from beginning to end, watching the performance of the man surnamed Chen with cold eyes. She is also dissatisfied with the generous speeches of the two shopkeepers Dong Hao.

make any expression.

When Hao and Dong saw that Ji Rou'er didn't respond, they didn't feel embarrassed and went directly to the table to examine the body on their own.

"My face is thin and my bones are broken. It is true that I have been ill for many years."

Shopkeeper Dong looked at the corpse and said to the crowd.

"The whole body was blue and purple, the eyes were wide open with blood streaks in them, the lips were open and thick phlegm was visible in the throat, the hands were claw-shaped and there were scraps of skin and flesh in the fingernails, scratches on the neck, chest and back. This seemed to be... death by poisoning

There are signs.”

Hao Dongjia said in surprise.

"Can you bring the prescription?"

Shopkeeper Dong asked the man named Chen.

"This is evidence that quacks killed people, so naturally I brought it."

The man surnamed Chen nodded in response, and then took out a crumpled prescription and a packet of uncooked medicine from his arms.

Shopkeeper Dong took the prescription, and Hao Dongjia took the package of medicine, each checking it out.

"There's nothing wrong with this prescription. It's an old prescription. My pharmacy often carries this prescription."

After reading the prescription, shopkeeper Dong nodded and said.

"There's nothing wrong with the medicinal materials, they're all genuine good medicine... Hey!"

Hao Dongjia put the various medicinal materials mixed in the medicine bag under his nose one by one, smelled it and said, but before he finished speaking, he let out a cry of surprise, rummaged through the medicinal materials with his fingers, and quickly picked out a few dark brown pieces.

Lumps.

After bringing these lumps of medicinal materials up to my eyes and taking a closer look, and smelling them with my nose, my expression suddenly changed.

Shopkeeper Dong next to him also shouted at this time.

"No, this recipe is written wrong."

When the old Taoist priest heard what the two said, his heart tightened, and he quickly came over to grab the prescription, but Shopkeeper Dong raised his hand to avoid it.

"Impossible. I have personally seen all the prescriptions that Miss Ji has prescribed. It is impossible to prescribe them wrong. You must have read them wrong."

When the old Taoist priest saw that he could not get the prescription, he shouted loudly.

"You didn't prescribe the wrong prescription, Old Niubi, why are you so nervous? I think you just have a guilty conscience. If you look at that quack doctor again, you will have nothing to say."

The man surnamed Chen grabbed the old Taoist priest by the collar and cursed angrily.

"You two, please stop arguing. Listen to what I have to say."

Shopkeeper Dong persuaded the man named Chen and the old Taoist priest to leave and said.

"It is true that flax is used in this prescription. Flax is a highly poisonous substance. A small amount used in the prescription can have a miraculous effect of fighting poison with poison, but the dosage must be used with caution. If I remember not

Wrong, the amount of flax in this prescription should be one qian, but the prescription says 2 taels. On the other hand, the amount of dried ginger that is close to it should be 2 taels, but it is written as one qian."

"Shopkeeper Dong is right. The dosage of flax and dried ginger in the medicine package was reversed."

Hao Dongjia echoed from the side, and at the same time, he picked out the flax and dried ginger from the medicine bag and put them in his palm and showed them to the crowd of onlookers.

"Flax is highly poisonous. A dose of three taels can poison a man as strong as an ox to death. The woman surnamed Chen has a weak body and cannot bear such highly toxic substances. Therefore, even though she only has a dose of two taels,

But it’s enough to poison it to death.”

Shopkeeper Dong looked at the expressions of the crowd and seemed not to understand the toxicity of flax, so he explained.

The crowd uttered "oh" sounds, obviously agreeing with what the two people said.

"Mom! You died unjustly and died miserably. The child was unfilial. Before you could marry and have children so that you could enjoy family happiness forever, you just left like this. My child... my child..."

The man surnamed Chen threw himself on the corpse and howled several times. Suddenly he grabbed Ji Rouer's hair and screamed with a ferocious expression.

"I must avenge my mother!"

Ji Rouer calmly took a step back and avoided the man's grasping palm. Hao and Dong and the old Taoist priest on the other side also reacted and restrained the man named Chen firmly.

The few people who came with the man surnamed Chen were not stopped by anyone. They shouted and smashed the stall and beat Ji Rouer to death to pay for it.

"Nonsense! This is the capital of Dayan, under the emperor's feet, a place with strict national laws. If you are acting in such a reckless way, even if it is reasonable, it has become unreasonable. Everything at the moment is just one-sided words between me and the Hao Dong family, which is not enough to win your trust. What do you think?

To seek justice, it is best to report the case to Kyoto Prefecture and let Chen Qingtian make the decision."

Shopkeeper Dong quickly stopped several people and shouted.

After hearing this, the man surnamed Chen calmed down a bit, broke free from the restraints of the old Taoist priest and Hao Dong's family, pointed at Ji Rou'er and said angrily.

"You're a quack doctor who kills people, you're a shameless little bitch, but Chen Fuyin is a clear-sighted man with a piercing gaze. Just wait until you go to jail to pay for my mother's life."

Seeing that it was confirmed that Ji Rou'er had cured someone to death, the woman who had been pushed away during the previous consultation and several other patients waiting in line looked at each other and quietly retreated into the crowd.

The purpose of seeing a doctor is to survive, not to kill.

There were also some people in the crowd watching the excitement, pointing at Ji Rouer and talking in low voices, with an expression on their faces that they had known they would be so happy about the misfortune.

How can there be a kind person in the world who would not charge for medical treatment? He obviously came here to practice his skills on the lives of poor people.

This little girl looks as beautiful as a flower, but in fact she has a very vicious heart.

"Everyone, please be patient and listen to me."

Seeing the anger among the people, Hao Dongjia quickly jumped out to try to calm everyone's emotions.

"I think there must be a misunderstanding about this matter. As the old saying goes, it comes from the heart. This Miss Ji has a kind face and kind eyes, so she is not a vicious-hearted person. There is also the so-called doctor's parents' heart. How can there be people who practice medicine and cure diseases?

The rationale for deliberately killing a patient.

Although Hao is not talented, he has opened a medical clinic on this street for more than 20 years. To be fair, wrong prescriptions do happen, but it is just good luck that no one died. So Hao thinks,

Miss Ji must have made a mistake this time, and accidentally mixed up the dosages of two medicinal materials. It was an unintentional mistake, and it would not have caused a disturbance to the government.

Moreover, the government prison is like a purgatory for evil spirits. If Miss Ji, who is so young and beautiful, is imprisoned, her whole life will be ruined, so please bear with her!"

Hao Dongjia's passionate words temporarily calmed the mood of the crowd, but the man surnamed Chen shouted at the top of his lungs.

"What should I do? My mother's death was in vain. No, I must imprison this little girl today to relieve the hatred in my heart."

"Hey, listen to what I have to say. No matter what the reason is, after all, it is a doctor who killed a person, and there is no way to easily expose the truth. Let me tell you, why don't you let Miss Ji pay you some money to make up for the crime she committed?

You can avoid jail time for your mistakes. Secondly, you can also get some money to bury your mother in glory. Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have the best of both worlds?"

When the man surnamed Chen heard this, he looked at Hao Dong's house, then at Ji Rou'er and the old Taoist priest. He pursed his lips and was obviously moved.

Shopkeeper Dong saw this and whispered in the ear of the old Taoist priest.

"You have nothing to do with this matter. If the government is alerted, you will also suffer. I think the Hao Dong family's proposal is good, so hurry up and accept it, lest the younger generation named Chen will regret it later."

The old Taoist priest's expression turned bitter when he heard this. He originally had good intentions and wanted to find a way out for the poor people who had no money for medical treatment, but unexpectedly he did bad things out of good intentions. Now he even tore Ji Rouer off.

water.

I am an old man, so it doesn't matter if I can't go to jail, but I must not bring Ji Rou'er down.

After struggling for a moment, the old Taoist priest pulled off Shopkeeper Dong's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

"As long as he promises not to be an official, I am willing to pay full compensation. The mistakes are all my fault, and this matter has nothing to do with Miss Ji."

"Count me in."

Old Yangtou on the side also squeezed over and said.

"As long as you two say this, I will talk to the Chen family about the rest."

Shopkeeper Dong patted his chest and said, then he and Hao Dongjia pulled the man surnamed Chen aside and began to discuss in whispers.

Taking advantage of this moment, the old Taoist priest walked up to Ji Rouer and said urgently.

"Miss Ji, I'm really sorry. It's all me who hurt you. But don't worry, I'll take full responsibility for this. You should leave as soon as no one is paying attention, so as not to ruin your reputation."

The flower demon in the crowd was also jumping up and down anxiously, grabbing Rong Fei's arm and saying anxiously.

"My little sister is too careless. What can I do? You...you can still laugh. I will find an opportunity to release the mist to stun everyone here. You can take my little sister and run away."

"Why run?"

Rong Fei asked with a smile.

"What if I don't run away? Do I really want to see my little sister put in jail?"

"Can't you see that Hao and Dong are in the same group as that boy from the Chen family?"

"ah!"

"They are working together to set up a trap to trap Sister Rou."

"Really? Why didn't I see it?"

The flower demon looked at the people in the field, but didn't find any clues.

"Now that you've found out, why don't you go help the little sister and just watch her being bullied like this."

The flower demon asked in confusion.

"Haha, don't worry. It's not my turn to intervene in such a small scene. Sister Rou has her own way to deal with it."

Rong Fei replied in a relaxed tone.

Having said that, Rong Fei was secretly ready.

If those people dare to use force, don't blame Rong Fei for bullying others.

Ji Rouer, on her side, first smiled slightly after hearing the old Taoist priest's words, and then shook her head.

"Taoist Master Gao Yi, Rou'er is very grateful. However, the matter has not been finalized yet, let's wait and see."

"Oh, why are you so stubborn, little girl?"

The old Taoist soldier stamped his feet in anger, leaned forward slightly and spoke in a lowered voice.

"I know you think they are setting up a trap. I, an old Taoist priest, am not a disciple of the Taoist sect. In fact, I come from the Jinzi sect among all kinds of sects. I am the most familiar with all kinds of deception. How can ordinary deception be hidden from my old eyes.

Although I couldn't grab the prescription just now, I still got a clear look at it. The paper is our paper, and the handwriting is indeed your handwriting. Even the shade of the ink and the splits of the pen are exactly the same. It's unmistakable, it was written yesterday.

The recipe.

It's all my fault that I selected too many patients yesterday, so I made a mistake while busy and caused such a mess. Listen to me, it's still too late to leave quickly."

In his desperation, the old Taoist priest no longer cared about the defense between men and women, and reached out to pull Ji Rouer's arm to push her into the crowd.

But the few people who came with the man named Chen kept staring here. When they saw the old Taoist priest's movements, they guessed his intention and ran over to surround the old Taoist priest and Ji Rou'er.

Now it's better, there is no way from heaven to earth, and no one can escape.

The old Taoist priest closed his eyes in pain and sighed.

"well!"


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