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Chapter 377, important photos

When class ended again, Lan Feiyang and Zhong Rong returned to the place where they started talking, talking about money and medicine without any more nonsense.

The medicine was only a very small pill, dark brown in color, and the small bottle contained a bit like a pill for preventing heatstroke.

"Such a small one?" Lan Feiyang asked a little confused.

"Yes." Zhong Rong nodded, "otherwise, why would there be so many people overdosing on it? They probably think it's so small that it's okay to use one or two more pills."

"Oh." Lan Feiyang couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that she also missed the limit at that time?

"By the way." When he turned around and left, Lan Feiyang suddenly remembered something, "Last time I was in the hospital and heard your aunt reciting something on her cell phone while she was in a coma. Cell phone, is there something important in her cell phone?"

"Oh?" Zhong Rong turned around, "Did you really hear what she said?"

"Yes." Lan Feiyang nodded firmly.

"Then I'll go back and check it carefully. Thank you!" After saying that, Zhong Rong walked away resolutely.

Alas~~ It was an erotic dream, but now I finally don’t look like an enemy.

After returning to the room after lunch, Lan Feiyang couldn't help but take out most of the notebook paper with some drug names written on it from the hands of the Longteng Company security guard who fell unconscious on Yu Hanxin's birthday.

Could it be that this was torn from Boss Zhou’s notes? But what kind of disease is this prescription for?

Looking left and right, he doesn't understand even if he's not a medical student.

The ancient medical book was finally recovered by the criminal police investigating the case. Fan Jian and others also stayed in the detention center waiting for the court to pronounce the verdict. According to Zhou Jian, not only was the annotation notebook torn, but there were also illegible words in the ancient medical book.

place.

No wonder Boss Zhou finally tried out the most effective formula for "love" medicine after twenty years of research! If others want to start research from scratch, who knows how long it will take!

Zhong Xiuqun knew exactly what medicine to use, but now she was going crazy.

Now that you have the medicine in hand, you should be able to analyze the approximate ingredients and dosage ratio of the medicine, but how much is it? And what about the process flow?

Lan Feiyang was thinking hard when his cell phone rang suddenly. He glanced at it and it seemed familiar. Then he suddenly remembered that it belonged to Zhong Rong.

"Hey, is this Zhong Rong?"

"It's me. I just checked my aunt's cell phone carefully." Zhong Rong said anxiously on the phone. "There was an unsent text message in the cell phone saying that there were important photos in the camera. But I couldn't find it at once.

Where is her camera?"

"Do you want me to help?" Lan Feiyang asked calmly.

"Yes. Come to Xinglinchun quickly." Zhong Rong said eagerly.

"Okay. You wait." Lan Feiyang put away the things at hand and quickly went out.

All the while he was thinking: What kind of important photo is it? If the information was about a private bankbook or a house purchase contract, it would be more or less where to put it. Huh... couldn't it be a photo of all the ingredients for the "love" medicine?

Thinking of this, Lan Feiyang's heart suddenly jumped.

The door of Xinglinchun was still closed. Lan Feiyang reached out and knocked a few times, only to hear Zhong Rong ask from inside: "Who is it?"

"It's me." Lan Feiyang replied.

"Oh." After hearing his voice, Zhong Rong immediately opened the door, "I'm sorry, I, I'm just a little scared."

"It's better to be careful." Looking at the frightened Zhong Rong, Lan Feiyang nodded. Then he walked into Xinglinchun. Zhong Rong then still closed the door ajar.

"I searched my aunt's entire bedroom, but I couldn't see where the camera was." Zhong Rong said, following behind Lan Feiyang.

"Have you looked for your cousin's room? Where's the living room? And the guest room and so on?" Lan Feiyang asked as he walked towards the back hall.

"No." Zhong Rong shook her head, "The place is so big, I don't know where my aunt would put it."

"Then just search one by one." Lan Feiyang sighed helplessly. Now he could only use the stupidest method.

So, the two of them went to the second floor and started looking separately. Boxes, cupboards, cupboards, wherever they could put things. Finally, Lan Feiyang found an ordinary digital camera on the upper bedside table of the guest room.

"Zhong Rong, come here and take a look."

"Oh, have you found it?" Zhong Rong quickly ran over from his cousin's room next door.

Lan Feiyang held up a silver-white camera that was not much bigger than a cigarette box: "This is a digital camera. Take it over and see for yourself."

"Is that it?" Zhong Rong took it with both hands and looked around, "How do you look at it?"

She had never used a digital camera before! Lan Feiyang had no choice but to take it again, but the camera was almost out of battery and the photos he took out were blurry.

"Do you have a computer?" Lan Feiyang raised his head and asked.

"Yes!" Zhong Rong nodded, "In my aunt's bedroom."

Lan Feiyang followed Zhong Rong to the bedroom shared by Zhong Xiuqun and his wife. After turning on the computer, he plugged the camera data cable into the computer host. Then he opened the memory on the computer and immediately one photo after another was displayed in the file. Almost all of the photos were

Cousin Zhong Rong's naughty and cute expression and Zhong Xiu's figure posing in various pous.

Lan Feiyang quickly pulled down the page, and at the end, several ancient book pages appeared.

"This is..." Lan Feiyang's eyes widened unconsciously. He clicked on one, and an enlarged page appeared on the computer screen, with rows of ancient official scripts from right to left and top to bottom.

It appeared in front of you.

Could this be taken from an ancient medical book?

Yes, it is probably because the kidnappers specified that they wanted ancient medical books in exchange for their son, and Zhong Xiuqun had no choice. But he was unwilling to just hand over the ancient medical books, so he took these photos in a hurry.

Lan Feiyang looked at Zhong Rong in surprise: "This should be the prescription in the ancient medical book." Then, he immediately stood up: "This is your aunt's family secret, I won't read it. You put it away.

.”

"Me?" Zhong Rong pointed at herself with her index finger. Thinking of her aunt's disfigured face and demented expression, she immediately shook her head like a trumpet, "I don't want to live a life of fear. Besides, I don't like this kind of ancient handwriting.

If you can’t even understand it, what’s the use of it?”

"Stupid! As long as you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who knows you have this thing?" Lan Feiyang looked at her as if she was picking up a hot potato and shook his head unconsciously, "If you don't understand, don't read it. I'll wait for you later.

When Auntie is well, just give it back to her."

"Also, now that the original ancient medical book has been recovered by the public security agency, who will still keep an eye on whether you have a copy? You should pay attention: in the future, the compensation fees issued by the state may be taken by Zhou Hao and his son.

Walk."

"Then what should I do?" Zhong Rong was confused for a moment.

"Prepare the evidence. Isn't your father paying for your aunt's current nursing home expenses? When the compensation for the ancient medical books issued by the country is not returned to your father, your aunt will continue to be treated? Also,

Your cousin always has to raise him?"

Seeing Lan Feiyang talking about everything, Zhong Rong almost fainted.


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