Lu Jing asked the concierge to bring Ma Bancheng's handwriting to Zhang Yuanwai. After a while, he saw a man about fifty years old, wearing dark clothes, with a round body and dressed like a rich man, walking out of the courtyard and said to Lu Jing , "Is this Taoist Yang?"
Lu Ding nodded, "Yes, it's Pindao."
"Come in quickly." Perhaps because of Ma Bancheng's endorsement, Zhang Yuanwai was very polite to Lu Jing. After meeting, he invited Lu Jing into the courtyard without asking any questions.
When Lu Jing came in, he was also observing Zhang Yuanwai, and saw that although he was well-dressed and looked well-fed, his brows were furrowed and he looked tired.
It was obvious that recent events had also left him mentally and physically exhausted.
After entering the house for tea, Zhang Yuanwai didn't greet Lu Jing very politely. He went straight to the point, "I heard from Brother Ma that the doctor has superb medical skills. I wonder if he has any research on the diseases here." Zhang Yuanwai pointed to his chest and the position of his heart. .
Most ancient people believed that the heart is the center in charge of the body, which is also the origin of the so-called heart failure.
"Of course, otherwise I would have come." Lu nodded, confident.
He knew that Zhang Yuanwai was a very respectable person, and he had read some books in his early years and worked as a few minor officials. He always talked about cultivating himself and improving his family, so naturally he didn't want others to know about his family's scandals.
If he doesn't tell the truth, Zhang Yuanwai may not be willing to give him a try.
Sure enough, after hearing his resounding answer and the precedent set by Arima Bancheng, Zhang Yuanwai finally made up his mind, put down the tea cup in his hand and sighed.
"I'm ashamed to say that it's because of my lax management of the family that this disaster happened. But no matter what, Yueru will always be my little wife. If the Taoist priest can cure her madness, I will also be willing to thank you heavily." .”
"It's easy to talk about." Lu Jing agreed wholeheartedly, and then said directly without any nonsense, "Without further ado, let me go see the patient first."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuanwai called the housekeeper and asked him to take Lu Jing to the small room where Yueru was kept.
The two walked to the side hall, deliberately bypassing the upper room, and the housekeeper also asked Lu Jing to step lightly and try not to make any noise.
It wasn't until he reached the westernmost corner of the backyard that the housekeeper pointed to a small woodshed-like cabin and said, "Okay, this is it."
Lu Jing glanced at the simple woodshed, which was only one foot long and wide, and raised his eyebrows, "Is this where you keep people locked up these days?"
The housekeeper nodded and complained, "Daozhang Yang didn't know something. It's not that the master is ruthless. The main reason is that the second lady made such a fuss before. She even rushed into the eldest lady's room with scissors and said she wanted to give her dead child." Asking for justice not only shocked the eldest lady, but also the old lady who was in the eldest lady's house at the time.
"I must let the master divorce the second wife. In the end, the master persuaded the second wife to keep the second wife. The reason why she was placed here is because it is the farthest from the place where the master and several ladies and ladies usually rest. In this way When the second lady goes crazy and screams, the impact will be slightly less."
Lu Jing expressed his understanding.
The housekeeper then warned, "I know that Taoist Yang is an expert, but Taoist Yang had better be careful when he goes in. Although we have taken away all the sharp tools in the room, the maid who delivered the food was bitten by the second lady before.
"In addition, after Daoist Yang goes in, I will lock the door to prevent the second lady from running out. If Daoist Yang wants to leave or encounters any trouble, just call me."
After saying that, he stepped forward and gently pulled out the wooden bolt on the door, as if he were dealing with a prisoner.
Lu Jing didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand to push the door open, then walked in with the medicine box on his back.
The wooden door closed behind him as soon as he entered, but Lu Jing glanced around but didn't see a single figure in the room.
The next moment, Lu Jing's ears suddenly twitched, and then a figure jumped down from the beam and sat directly on his back.
Lu Jing didn't move, but the black figure was rude and planned to take advantage of his illness to kill him, biting Lu Jing's arm directly.
The next moment, the shadow felt a sharp pain in her mouth, and she felt as if her teeth were hitting a stone.
The shadow didn't believe in evil and ignored the severe pain in his mouth, then bit Lu Jing's ear.
It was almost the softest place on a person's body, but it turned out that the black figure's front teeth were directly broken.
Lu Jing looked at the figure who retreated into the corner with his mouth covered, and Youyou said, "Second Madam?"
The latter did not reply, but looked at Lu Jing with hostile eyes.
"Don't worry, I'm not the eldest lady or the old lady's person," Lu Jing paused, then added, "Nor am I your husband's person."
However, the black shadow still did not speak.
Until Lu Jingdao said, "Let's talk about your child."
This time the black shadow finally reacted and shouted again, "Pay for that child's life!" After saying that, he rushed towards Lu Jing again.
However, when she almost rushed in front of Lu Jing, her speed gradually slowed down again. It was not that she suddenly regained her consciousness, but that the man in front of her left her with nowhere to start.
The lesson is right in front of her. She lost one of her front teeth just now, but Lu Jing across from her was unscathed.
And seeing her rushing over again, Lu Jing rolled up his sleeves thoughtfully and stretched out his arms.
"Please feel free to do so. I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances here and are not comfortable being locked up. You have reason to vent your dissatisfaction. When you have had enough, we will talk about your son again."
It was rare to face such a sincere invitation, but the shadow did not move again. After a while, she still glared at Lu Jingdao fiercely and said word by word, "I, I know you, you killed my child. Murderer, you can’t fool me!”
Lu Jing originally wanted to refute, but he followed the black shadow's words and said, "Really? I didn't expect you to still remember me."
"You evil person, even if you turn into ashes, I will never forget you!" Black Shadow gritted his teeth.
"Then do you still remember how I killed your poor child?"
"Of course, you rushed in right after I gave birth. Without any explanation, you snatched my poor baby from Mrs. Wen's hands. You raised your head and laughed three times. Then you turned around and shouted. As soon as I left, you disappeared from my sight. After you left, you told me that I would never see my child again."
"Po Po Wen? Who is Po Po Wen who delivered your baby?" Lu Jing tried hard to find out the key points from the black shadow's confusing words.
But the black figure ignored him and just said to himself, "Later, my child entrusted me with a dream, and I found out that he... he was actually buried in the mass grave in the east of the city by you. .”
