"how so!?"
After receiving the news, Ye Yunfeng's eyes widened in disbelief.
"The evidence is conclusive, so many people can testify! How could he come out of the Yamen innocently!?"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he turned around and walked out.
Ye Chutang stopped him: "What are you doing?"
Ye Yunfeng clenched his fists: "I'm going to the Yamen to ask for details!"
Ye Chutang said calmly: "He walked through the main entrance of the Yamen openly today. If you ask now, what can you find out?"
Wouldn't that mean letting the people from the yamen slap themselves in the face?
"Can--"
Ye Yunfeng's breath was stuck in his chest, unable to come up or come down, and he couldn't hold it in any longer.
Ye Chutang said while organizing the medicine cabinet: "The Cao family is considered a tyrant in Jiangling. It is not something that a small family like us can deal with."
After the initial accident, Ye Chutang quickly figured out the key - Cao Deping's cousin was the wife of the current Jiangling County Magistrate.
She was said to be a wife, but in fact she was just a concubine. The original wife of Yang Zhixian passed away a few years ago, and she has been the concubine's head since then.
Hearing that she was very favored, Magistrate Yang wanted to straighten her out, but because she was from a business background and had many concerns, she kept putting it off.
Except that she doesn't have that title, everything about this concubine is treated like a serious magistrate's wife.
She only needs to talk a little bit about the pillow, but why is she worried about not being able to help her cousin?
Ye Jingyan frowned: "But it was three lives, and they just ignored it?"
The corners of Ye Chutang's lips curved, but his dark and warm eyes were cold.
She said calmly: "Human life? It's just a piece of grass. How many taels of silver can it be worth?"
In this world, this is the least worth mentioning.
The three masked men were all gamblers and owed Cao Chengwen gambling debts, so they were bribed by him to do this lifeless thing.
Now that three people are dead, Cao Chengwen can get away with just making up an explanation, and no one will pursue him anyway.
Even if someone wants to find out, they will be easily covered by power and interests, obscuring all traces.
Ye Jingyan listened to her words and was stunned for a moment. She didn't know what she thought of, and she didn't speak for a long time.
Ye Yunfeng was still furious: "But even if that's the case, what about Cao Chengwu? He was killed by Cao Chengwen! It's a sure thing! How can the case be overturned?"
The scene where Zhou made a big fuss at the government office that day and identified Cao Chengwen in public is still talked about by many people. Why did the trend completely change in just three days?
Ye Chutang opened a medicine cabinet, but it was still empty.
Ever since major pharmacies refused to sell medicinal materials to her, the medical clinic's inventory has been decreasing rapidly, and now it is almost impossible to assemble a neat set of prescriptions.
She closed the medicine cabinet, turned around and picked up a pen, wrote down the required medicinal materials one by one, and then gently blew them dry.
"Ms. Zhou's testimony is true, but if you can't produce evidence, it's in vain." Ye Chutang neatly folded the pieces of paper and told Ye Jingyan, "Ayan, go write a notice and say that starting from today , Ye's Medical Center only provides consultations, not medicines."
Ye Jingyan felt uncomfortable, but she had to do as she was told, "Okay, I'll go right away."
Ye Chutang stopped Ye Yunfeng again: "If you are really unhappy, go to the backyard and have a punch."
If he goes out during this period, what kind of trouble will he cause if he doesn't have enough protection?
Ye Chutang planned to wait and see what happened.
She actually wanted to see what boss Cao had up his sleeves.
Although Ye Yunfeng had a strong temper, he listened to her words very much, and he gritted his teeth when he heard her words.
Ye Chutang sent the prescription to Lian Zhou.
"The medical center doesn't have enough medicinal materials. I'm afraid you have to go to the drug store to get the medicine yourself. After you get it back, I can fry it for you."
Lian Zhou returned to the room with the prescription in a complicated mood.
"I didn't expect that the Cao family is quite capable. Doctor Ye may be in trouble now."
If you open a medical clinic but can't buy medicinal materials, isn't this depriving people of their livelihood?
Even if she can still see a doctor now, she knows that the Cao family will definitely not give up. If they apply more pressure in the future, her whole family will probably...
Shen Yanchuan's eyes fell on the prescription and he raised his hand.
Lian Zhou immediately handed over the prescription. He watched his master stare at it for a long time and asked strangely: "What's wrong, master? Is there something wrong with this prescription?"
Shen Yanchuan said: "The handwriting is good."
Lian Zhou also took a look.
It was a very beautiful small regular script with hairpin flowers, delicate and graceful.
He nodded. He originally wanted to say what he said, but then he thought about the night a few days ago and felt that the words seemed inappropriate.
Dr. Ye seems...different from ordinary women.
However, even if this word is well written, it is not worthy of the master's concern, right?
After all, the word "Master" is hard to find in the whole capital. Although the word "Doctor Ye" is not bad, compared with "Master", it seems too rigid and restrictive and lacks aura.
Shen Yanchuan said: "Paper and ink are better."
Um?
Lian Zhou was even more confused.
"This...isn't this just ordinary Sunan rice paper and oil smoke ink?"
This thing can be seen everywhere, and it doesn't seem to be anything special.
Shen Yanchuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and there seemed to be a playful smile on his lips.
"These two things are indeed very common, but together they are not common. This oil smoke ink is produced in Yecheng, with a very light pine wood aroma. It is thousands of miles away from here, and the price of shipping it is several times higher. Jiang Ling uses ordinary pine smoke ink the most, which is relatively cheap and easy to use, but she chose not to choose it."
Lian Zhou hesitated for a moment: "Maybe...she just likes this oily ink?"
This is not a rare thing. Many people do pay special attention to pens, inks, paper and inkstones.
Shen Yanchuan laughed, put the paper aside, and tapped it twice with his long, jade-like fingers.
"The last time I saw this kind of paper and this kind of ink was at Xu Fengchi's house."
Lian Zhou was startled and almost thought he heard wrongly.
"You mean, Master Xu, the censor of Zuo Qian of the Metropolitan Procuratorate!?"
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Not many people came to see the doctor that day. Ye Chutang rarely had any free time, so he silently read "Theory of Six Kingdoms" in his room.
Xiao Wu was lying on the opposite side of the table, his two little hands dragging his chubby little face, looking at it seriously.
Although she is only four years old, she can basically understand the words on it.
Although the content was hard to understand, it didn't matter. Ye Chutang would occasionally choose an interesting story to tell her.
By the time I finished writing, two hours had passed.
Ye Chutang moved his sore wrist.
This is not the answer. Although she can get a lot of books for Ayan to read, it is still not enough.
What's more, their wife...
Kick, kick, kick!
Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside. Ye Chutang looked up and saw Ye Yunfeng running in in a hurry.
"Sister! It's bad! They are going to close our medical clinic!"
