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Chapter 276 Go get the medicine residue

Wen Zhao was worried and immediately pushed the doorman's door open and quickly chased after him.

Mo Shu led the group in a hurry to Qiutangyuan where Wen Zhiheng lived.

Wen Zhiheng saw Mo Shu leading a group of people over, including Doctor Zhao from Shou'an Hall.

Looking more closely, the woman who broke into his room last night was also there, but she was dressed in men's clothes today.

He couldn't help but be shocked.

How did these two groups of people collide with each other?

What is the situation now?

The two groups of people collided with each other. Not only was the woman not exposed, but she also sneaked into the Wen family openly. It seems that she has some skills!

Wen Zhiheng was confused and curious in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface.

Fortunately, Mo Shu is smart.

As soon as he entered the room, he started yelling, "Master, didn't you say you were feeling unwell and asked me to get you a doctor? Guess what?"

He said "Hey", winked at Wen Zhiheng, and continued his performance: "What a coincidence, I just arrived at the gate and ran into Doctor Zhao. And this is Doctor Hang from Ping An Hall."

"I immediately invited both of them here!"

When Wen Zhiheng heard this, he began to have some guesses in his mind.

It seemed that Doctor Zhao arrived early for some reason and happened to run into Yun Fuling and the others.

Naturally, these two could no longer use Shou'an Hall's name to enter the Wen family.

However, the reputation of the Ping'an Hall Hang family is greater than that of the Shou'an Hall Zhao family.

How dare these two people use the guise of the Hang family under Ping'an Hall? I wonder if they are really from the Hang family, or if they just had a sudden impulse and saw that borrowing the name of Shou'an Hall didn't work, so they had to use the banner of Ping'an Hall?

No matter whether it is true or false, as long as you can get in smoothly, it's fine.

Wen Zhiheng gave Mo Shu an appreciative look.

Today's incident was resolved without any danger, thanks to Mo Shu's cleverness.

When Mo Shu met Wen Zhiheng's eyes, he knew that he had done a great job today.

Just at this moment, Wen Zhao came chasing after him.

As soon as Wen Zhiheng saw Wen Zhao, his eyes suddenly turned slightly cold.

Wen Zhao stepped forward with a concerned look on his face and said, "Brother, I heard from Mo Shu that your illness has worsened, so I came to see you..."

Wen Zhiheng looked cold and indifferent: "Thank you for your concern, second brother. I have been sick for the past two years and I am used to it. It's just that Mo Shu is loyal and saw that I was in great pain today, so he insisted on asking for a doctor."

"I saw that he was very loyal, so I let him go and ask for help."

Wen Zhao's expression of concern intensified, and he immediately said, "Brother, you must not be afraid to seek medical treatment. Mo Shu is devoted to you, he is a good person, he deserves a reward!"

"Brother, where do you feel uncomfortable?" Wen Zhao said this and immediately looked at Doctor Zhao, "Doctor Zhao, please take a look at my brother!"

Doctor Zhao stepped forward, took out a pulse pillow from the medicine box, and began to take Wen Zhiheng's pulse.

After a long while, Doctor Zhao withdrew his hand and said, "Judging from the pulse, the young master has been invaded by the evil cold, and his blood vessels are stagnant."

"But it's so strange. I prescribed the right medicine for the symptoms, but the young master has been taking the medicine for such a long time, but his condition keeps coming back and there is no improvement at all."

Upon hearing this, Mo Shu immediately said, "Doctor Zhao, the young master drank all the medicine you prescribed, but his condition has not improved at all."

"Is there something wrong with the medicine?"

As soon as he said this, Doctor Zhao and Wen Zhao's expressions changed slightly.

Wen Zhiheng pretended to scold Mo Shu, "Mo Shu, stop talking nonsense!"

"Doctor Zhao is one of the most famous doctors in Jinzhou. How could there be any problem with the medicine he prescribed?"

Doctor Zhao knew that wealthy families had many secretive practices that they could not reveal to the public.

Especially when the Wen family was in the midst of an internal power struggle.

Young Master Wen had been in good health before, but he suddenly fell ill, which really made people think more.

Doctor Zhao didn't dare to say that his medical skills were the best in Daqi, but he would never lose the medical ethics that a doctor should have.

He could tolerate others saying that his medical skills were not good enough, but he could not tolerate anyone questioning his character.

Otherwise, how can he gain a foothold in the medical field in the future?

After being scolded by Wen Zhiheng, Mo Shu immediately apologized to Doctor Zhao, "Doctor Zhao, I'm sorry, that's not what I meant."

When Doctor Zhao heard this, he felt even more compelled to prove his innocence.

"I wonder if the dregs of the medicine are still there in your house?"

Mo Shu replied, "I just boiled the medicine this morning, so the dregs should still be there."

Doctor Zhao: "Then please send someone to get the dregs. I will know if there is any problem at a glance."

Wen Zhiheng immediately nodded at Mo Shu and said, "Go and get the medicine residue."

Wen Zhao saw Mo Shu go to get the medicinal residue. Although there was absolutely no problem with the residue, his heart still beat uncontrollably.

Did the master and servant just sing the same tune on purpose?

Wen Zhiheng deliberately led the topic to the medicinal residue. Could it be that he discovered something and became suspicious?

But it shouldn’t be?

He was very careful in that matter, and none of the doctors in the city noticed it. Why did Wen Zhiheng suddenly become suspicious?

Wen Zhiheng raised his eyelids and observed the expression on Wen Zhao's face for a while inconspicuously, then turned his gaze to Yun Fuling.

He frowned slightly.

Didn’t this person come here on his own initiative and say he wanted to treat him?

How come you don’t say a word since you came here?

After Yun Fuling entered the room, she stood aside with her hands in her sleeves, observing the reactions of everyone in the room.

The more she watched, the more amusing it became.

She became even more certain that there was something wrong with Wen Zhiheng's illness.

It seems that today's trip was not in vain.

She made the right move by offering to treat Wen Zhiheng.

Seeing the look Wen Zhiheng gave her, Yun Fuling knew it was her turn.

Yun Fuling coughed lightly, looked at Wen Zhiheng and said, "Master Wen, may I take your pulse?"

Before she finished her words, Wen Zhao said, "I don't think this is necessary."

"Doctor Zhao is one of the most famous doctors in Jinzhou City. He has been taking care of my eldest brother's health for the past year."

"My Wen family is convinced by Doctor Zhao's medical skills."

"Although Doctor Hang comes from a famous family, considering your young age, your medical skills may not be better than Doctor Zhao's!"

"I don't like what Second Young Master Wen said." Yun Fuling raised her eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "What's wrong with being young?"

"Heroes have always emerged from youth. Who says that younger people are not as capable as older ones?"

"In ancient times, Gan Luo became prime minister at the age of twelve. Isn't it also the case that the second young master Wen has taken over the Wen family at a young age?"

"If it were me, why didn't Second Young Master Wen say that he was too young to handle such a big responsibility and give the power of the family to the octogenarian elders in the clan?"

When Wen Zhao heard this, the expression on his face could no longer be maintained, and his eyes turned gloomy when he looked at Yun Fuling.

Yun Fuling seemed not to notice it and turned to look at Doctor Zhao. "Doctor Zhao, what do you think?"