Liu Fenghan waved his hands in panic, "I really don't know. If Mr. Yang wants to find them, I will tell him on the cabinet when I get back and tell him to pay attention to when Yin Captou and Wen Shuli will go. As soon as they come to get medicine, tell them to go back to the Yamen as soon as possible.
Going to find you."
Yang Zhituo frowned slightly, and his gaze on Liu Fenghan's face changed several times, as if he was trying to figure out how much of Liu Fenghan's words were true and how false.
Liu Fenghan pinched his palms tightly, forcing himself to calm down and make the most appropriate and natural reaction that suited the current situation.
Unexpectedly, Yang Zhituo spoke again.
"Liu Fenghan, do you think this person is better off alive or dead?"
Liu Fenghan was frightened by these words, "Yang, Mr. Yang, did the medicine Liu gave Mr. Yang last time have no effect? Or is Mr. Yang feeling uncomfortable in some other way? You must not
Don't be anxious, don't be angry, I'll take a pulse of the old man again. Over the years, the old man's body has been carefully adjusted, and the cause will definitely be found."
Hearing this, Yang Zhituo's face, which had just softened a little, suddenly became frighteningly gloomy.
Liu Fenghan immediately closed his mouth, cold sweat slid down his forehead, and lowered his head, not daring to say another word.
The old lady of the Yang family had died of illness long ago, and because the Yang family was not an old local family in Teng County, they moved here after Yang Zhituo's wedding. Therefore, in Teng County, the only elder of the Yang family was Yang Zhou.
There is currently only one situation in which Yang Zhituo can be asked to go out with great filial piety, and that is that Yang Zhou is dead.
"Haha," Yang Zhituo suddenly smiled, as if he had clearly seen what Liu Fenghan was thinking at this time, "My father no longer needs you to nurse him back to health. His old man was assassinated by Yin Nuo's boy last night."
Liu Fenghan's legs went weak and he immediately knelt in front of Yang Zhituo.
Although he was smiling, his tone was extremely serious, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with a rough friction feeling of extreme hatred.
"My condolences to Mr. Yang," Liu Fenghan half-knelt down on the carriage board, panicking and speaking incoherently, "If I see Yin Quan - no, it's a Yin Nuo dog thief, I must stabilize them and be the first to tell Mr.
you."
Yang Zhituo paused for a moment, then chuckled, leaned forward and reached out to help Liu Fenghan up, "Mr. Liu, don't be afraid, Mr. Yang also said something harsh out of anger. You have worked hard for my father for so long, I am suspicious.
No one will doubt you."
"Young Master's words are important, Your Majesty's words are important." Liu Fenghan straightened up in flattery and followed Yang Zhituo's strength and sat on the bench next to him.
"By the way, Mr. Liu," Yang Zhituo sat back, dusted off the folds of his sleeves and robe, and looked at Liu Fenghan with a smile, "According to people in the yamen, Wen Xiaoyun was seriously injured and must go to your pharmacy every day.
Conditioning and healing, but is there such a thing?"
Liu Fenghan nodded repeatedly, "Yes, there is such a thing. Not only was Wen Xiaoyun weak, but he was also poisoned by extremely complex poisons, and his body was basically damaged. If I hadn't used a special prescription to hang him up, I'm afraid he would be hanging up now
The coffin is already cold."
Yang Zhituo's eyes moved slightly, "Then do they have Mr.'s prescription in hand?"
Liu Fenghan frowned and recalled, "No, because it's enough to come to Mr. Liu's pharmacy every day to take medicine and receive medical treatment. There is no need to give them separate prescriptions."
"Then can they treat this disease elsewhere?" Yang Zhituo continued to ask.
"No," Liu Fenghan suddenly became confident, "I'm not just bragging, but based on Wen Xiaojun's physical condition, whoever is given the treatment is the result of preparations for the funeral. Not to mention that the prescription was taken out by Liu.
The skill I have given you is the acupuncture technique, and there is no one else outside who can take over."
Yang Zhituo's eyes flashed coldly, "In other words, they will definitely not be able to leave Teng County and will definitely come back to find you?"
Liu Fenghan nodded firmly.
Yang Zhituo immediately opened the curtains of the car window next to him and said a few words to the groom outside.
The carriage stopped with a sound, and then the coachman jumped out of the carriage and ran to the house nearby, as if he wanted to explain something to someone.
Liu Fenghan knew that Yang Zhituo was going to immediately send people to monitor and surround his Liu's Pharmacy.
He could only pray silently in his heart that the Yang family's men would be slower than Yin Nuo and Wen Xiaoyun.
At this time, Yin Nuo and Wen Xiaoyun must leave the drug store with the little medicine boy, otherwise neither Liu Fenghan nor they will survive.
Not long after, the coachman ran out of the house on the street again, quickly got into the carriage, waved his whip and continued on his way.
Liu Fenghan immediately asked in confusion: "Master, why don't we go into the house? After such a big thing happened, is it possible that we have to go back to the Yamen?"
Yang Zhituo leaned back and leaned against the wall of the carriage, closing his eyes and concentrating on himself, "The boss is not at home, but at the Yamen."
Liu Fenghan became even more confused. With his identity as a county official in Yangzhou, if there was an accident last night, the body would definitely be transported back to Yang's house at this time.
How could he still be left in the Yamen overnight?