Su Huangzhe, An Ying and Liang Su arrived at Tingfeng Pavilion. This is a room on the second floor, with the quiet Xiaoqu River at the back. Unlike other rooms across from the house with several floors, you can accidentally see people in the opposite room combing their hair and changing clothes.
Liang Su admired while looking at it: "Look at the flower arrangements at the four corners, look at the red plate, look at the suanni incense burner, tsk tsk, it's a golden cave."
"Why don't you go check out the other ones later? We're here anyway." Liang Sudong looked around.
"But to be honest, this painting is the worst thing in the whole room." Liang Su looked at the hanging paintings in the room and sighed: "Hong Xiaoer's painting is not much better than Mei Niang's. You said Master Cheng let it go Shangguan Ru didn't want it, but ordered Hong Xiao'er. It's such a taste. You can tell that he loves painting, but such a bad painting can still be pleasing to the eye. "
An Ying tilted her head and looked at the hanging landscape painting. She asked Su Huangzhe: "Master Su, is this painting really so bad?"
"Well, there's no such thing as painting skills, just average." Su Huangzhe replied.
Liang Su, who had been looking around here and there, suddenly discovered something and shouted: "Come here and take a look. I have heard before that there are other passages at the back of this kind of house for distinguished guests. No one will notice when you enter and leave like this. . I didn’t expect it to happen.”
Following Liang Su's hand, An Ying and Su Huangzhe saw that Liang Su had opened a section of the floor in the back room, revealing the stairs.
Yuan Yi, who was accompanying him, said: "This is from the past. Several other rooms have removed the stairs. This kind of stairs is narrow and difficult to use. No distinguished guest will use this."
An Ying knelt down and checked the stairs inside, and found a thin layer of dust. It seemed that they had not been used for a long time. She turned back and signaled to Su Huangzhe.
Su Huangzhe nodded and said: "Yuan Si Cheng, if you don't tell the truth, I will ask people to search this place from top to bottom? Do you think?"
Yuan Yi calmly smoothed the pleats on his sleeves and said softly: "I just remembered it. Shilang Cheng saw the passage here when he first came here, and asked me where the passage leads to. I just said Going out from here is the back of Yihe Street."
"Later, I once saw Mr. Cheng entering the passage from behind. As you know, we can't ask more questions about this kind of thing. In fact, there is nothing behind Yihe Street. I guess Mr. Cheng just went out to get some air."
Liang Su looked excited and walked out along the passage. As he walked, he said, "It's really interesting how you solve the case. How about I also work in the Criminal Department in the future?"
The three of them walked out of the passage and looked at each other. It is true as Yuan Yi said, you will find an ordinary street when you come out of the passage, and you will find a lively street as you go forward.
An Ying was very surprised. Did Mr. Cheng really just go downstairs to get some fresh air? So why not just go through the front door?
An Ying looked at Su Huangzhe, who was meditating next to him, and asked, "Have you discovered anything, sir?"
Liang Sudong looked around and found that it was just an ordinary street. He said impatiently: "Should we go back to the Jiaofang Division to take a look? There are still several rooms that we haven't looked at yet."
Su Huangzhe said: "Let's go to a few nearby shops and ask. Since Mr. Cheng comes for half a day on holiday every month, he must go to a fixed place. People in the shops will definitely have an impression."
At this time, Liang Su, who was still looking around, suddenly said: "Oh, no need to ask, I know where he went. Hey, you are lucky to have brought me here today, otherwise you would have had a hard time searching. You should have brought him with you today I."
An Ying and Su Huangzhe both looked at him and saw him pointing to a closed house and saying, "Master Cheng must be here."
"Why?" Neither An Ying nor Su Huangzhe understood.
Liang Su pointed to the room and said, "That's the back door of my pharmacy. And I know why he came here. Come, follow me from the front."
Liang Su said as he walked: "When we were at our house, my father and my grandfather always considered what they said. You also know that treating noble people, whether it is light or serious, can be fatal."
"The prescription you brought was written by Chen Qian. I could tell at a glance, and my father and grandfather must have noticed it too. Chen Qian is good at internal medicine, and diabetes is his specialty. Chen Qian is not too familiar with us. , he studied under Zhong Jing, unlike Li Fengfeng who was my grandfather’s apprentice, my grandfather could say directly, "
"The prescription is actually fine. But the strange thing is that Mr. Cheng's prescription contains Wuziyanzhong Pills."
Su Huangzhe asked puzzledly: "What's so strange?"
"Mr. Su, this is a unique pill produced by my family. I said at the time that people would die after taking this medicine. But in the medical records recorded by Chen Qian, Master Cheng still only had mild to moderate symptoms at most. And Since you have already seen Chen Qian for medical treatment, it doesn't matter whether you take this pill or not. Chen Qian can also prescribe the decoction himself."
"What does this mean?" An Ying still didn't quite understand.
Liang Su pointed at An Ying angrily and said, "Mr. Su, are all the people who work in your Criminal Department so stupid? Why don't you wait for me to finish the exam and join your Criminal Department? I think I am much better than her."
An Ying was so angry that he was speechless. It's hard to follow such jumping thoughts, okay?
The three of them said they had arrived at the front door. Liang Su went in and shouted: "Tianshu, Tianshu, are you there?"
A man in a white robe came out, "Young Master, what are you doing here today?"
"Tianshu, let me ask you, on the afternoons of the 1st, 10th and 20th of every month, is there a man who comes to see you for diabetes? And he also buys some Wuzi Yanzhong Pills?"
Tianshu looked at An Ying and Su Huangzhe who were standing next to him. He didn't understand what was going on. He nodded and said: "There is indeed a man who came and bought Wuzi Yanzhong Pills. He is seriously ill, and he still brings it with him every time he comes. All the prescriptions prescribed by Dr. Chen Qian should be taken in conjunction with them."
"Is he seriously ill? Is it life-threatening?" An Ying and Su Huangzhe looked at each other and asked hurriedly.
Tianshu looked at Liang Su and said, "This patient is well maintained and can live for three to five years. Does the young master know this man? He should be here in the next few days. How about I call you when he comes?"
Liang Su waved his hand, "He won't come. He's dead."
Tianshu was startled and asked again: "Dead? Why did you come to us? But what's the problem with taking medicine?"
"There's nothing wrong with the medicine. I just want to ask about his illness."
An Ying asked again: "What symptoms does he have now? Could it be..."
Liang Su coughed again, his eyes wandering around. An Ying knew what he meant, so he turned around and asked crisply: "Is it going to be difficult to have sex? Does your eyesight look bad? Are you weak?"
Su Huangzhe smiled, stretched, and watched with his hands folded, thinking that An Ying was showing her true colors more and more.
Tianshu looked at the little girl in black official uniform but with a serious face, and said with some embarrassment: "Indeed. This patient has all these problems..."
"How difficult is it to have sex? If you can't get hard, you still can't get a woman pregnant. What's the specific way to make it difficult? What's wrong with your bad eyesight? Are there any medical records?" An Ying asked, and Liang Su pointed in surprise. She looked at Su Huangzhe again, "Are all your female officers from the Criminal Department so fierce?"
Su Huangzhe looked serious, "The Ministry of Punishment pays attention to factual evidence when dealing with matters. An Sizhi asked very well. If you come to work in the Ministry of Punishment, you must do the same."
Tianshu let them in and said, "The man's medical records are all here. See for yourselves."