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Chapter 130

Not long after, Song Dashan pushed a young beggar in. The beggar was covered in filth and cursed with no good words.

Mrs. Yang was confused, and Wei Yutang also heard the noise and came out of the inner room. A look of surprise flashed across the doctor's face, and his eyes became restless.

Song Qinghuan noticed the doctor's expression and signaled to Song Dashan.

Song Dashan took out a certain amount of money and dangled it in front of the little beggar. The little beggar's eyes lit up and he reached out to grab it, but he couldn't catch it.

Song Dashan said: "You want it, don't you?"

The beggar nodded repeatedly.

"Then take a look, who do you know in this room, how do you know them, and why do you know them?" The silver ingot waved in front of him again and again: "Be honest and explain clearly.

Come, these are yours, but if you tell a lie, you will have to be sent to the government on charges of collusion."

The little beggar who was cursing just now seemed to have changed. He kept saying: "Don't dare."

Song Dashan moved away, and the little beggar turned his eyes around everyone, and pointed at the doctor: "I know him, Doctor Zhou from Huichun Hall."

Dr. Zhou swallowed subconsciously, and then said: "You also know that I am the doctor of Huichun Hall, but there is nothing strange about knowing me."

Then he glared at Song Qinghuan again: "Also, what's wrong with you girl? I'm just here to see a doctor. What do you mean by bringing up such a little beggar to identify me?"

"It's simply unreasonable." He flicked his sleeves and left carrying a large medicine box.

Song Dashan stepped forward and blocked the person tightly.

The little beggar sneered and said: "Doctor Zhou also knows that I am a little beggar. You either don't leave the Huichun Hall all day long, and when you leave the Huichun Hall, you are picked up by a horse-drawn carriage or an ox-cart. How can I get the chance to recognize you?"

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Song Qinghuan was not happy to be entangled in this matter. When he saw that Du Lianrong, who was screaming miserably in the inner room just now, became silent, he said in a cold voice: "Let's get down to business."

The little beggar curled his lips and then said again: "Two days ago, a young man gave me money and asked me to find Dr. Zhou from Chun Tang. He said that his girl invited him to come over for medical treatment."

"I am the one calling you Doctor Zhou today. Otherwise, why would the doctor from the west of the city come here to see you?"

The little beggar's two words made Doctor Zhou's face change drastically.

"You idiot, you are talking nonsense." Dr. Zhou took off his sleeves and stepped forward to hit the beggar. He did not forget to defend himself: "It was just a coincidence that I happened to come here to see a regular client today.

That's why I asked that young man to come over."

He then said, "If I hadn't come quickly, the girl lying in the room would have died. Do you people have any conscience?"

The little beggar hid behind Song Dashan and hummed: "Who knows who is talking nonsense? Doctor Zhou, do you dare to swear to God?"

Doctor Zhou didn't respond, but said loudly: "I won't beat you to death, you talk nonsense."

Song Dashan grabbed Dr. Zhou, pinched his face, and faced Mr. Yang.

Song Qinghuan then spoke: "Auntie, let's see if this person is the one who came into the house to see Miss Du that day?"

Mrs. Yang had already had a headache from this incident, but now Song Qinghuan opened her mouth and took a closer look.

He really was the one who treated Du Lianrong that day.

Du Lianrong walked in front of the Song family gate that day and looked at the servant very seriously. She was afraid that someone might be killed, so she immediately asked for a doctor. The reason why she remembered this doctor was that He said that Du Lianrong was pregnant, and he also said that the time would come.

Yang recalled what the little beggar had just said, and wondered what else she didn't understand, and her chest heaved violently with anger.

A doctor from the west of the city happened to appear in Wujin Lane in the east of the city, and was invited to see a doctor by someone from the Wei family?

A doctor from the west of the city appeared in the south of the city by such a coincidence, and what more coincidence could it be that he was invited to Yipinju for treatment?

Wei Yutang also heard the mystery behind this and frowned in disbelief.

Song Qinghuan seemed to think the fire was not strong enough, so he added another piece of firewood: "I was not familiar with Doctor Zhou in the past, but as a doctor, when he was invited to see a doctor, he would not stop strolling in the courtyard. He was not in a hurry, as if he already knew what the patient's symptoms were and how to deal with them, so I took another look at Dr. Zhou."

"You fart." Dr. Zhou was even more angry. He pointed at Song Qinghuan and said, "You are insulting me as a medical practitioner. You, you are making this up out of thin air and without any evidence."

"It's not easy to get evidence." Song Qinghuan sneered: "What can I find out that the Wei family can't find out if they want to?"

After Song Qing's happy words ended here, he added another sentence: "It's not my turn to take care of this business today, but since the scheme is on my head, I can't let others step on it in vain. Doctor Zhou, you Say yes."

Yang lived to such an old age, but he asked a little girl to plot against him. He felt so angry that he immediately turned around and entered the inner room.

Du Lianrong listened to everything that was said outside and did not dare to say anything. She just closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

When Yang saw her like this, she remembered those old memories of her adulthood. She was so disgusted that she dragged Du Lianrong to her feet, raised her hand and slapped her down: "Little splasher, you have the same virtue as your mother, but your mother can't do it." As for the hand, it's better to pass it down as a family heirloom."

No matter how much she tried to pretend to be asleep, Du Lianrong couldn't pretend to be asleep. She cried and begged for mercy, saying that she had no choice but to do this because she admired Wei Yutang. She also said that now that she had lost her child, she begged Mrs. Yang to let her live. She I already knew I was wrong.

Mr. Yang was a cheerful person, and he was also aggressive when he was fierce. Du Lianrong was beaten until she screamed repeatedly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Doctor Zhou didn't want the medicine box and ran away. Song Dashan didn't get Song Qinghuan's signal and didn't chase him. He only gave the silver ingot to the little beggar.

Wei Yutang stood opposite Song Qinghuan, but his face was red and full of shame. He knew that Song Qinghuan was not living well in Yi Wangfu, so he was forced to divorce her. He thought that he would be able to help her live a better life. They lived a carefree life, but never thought that before they got married, she would be asked to mix in his troubles.

Seeing that her eyes were still red, I didn't know what to say for a while.

Song Qinghuan said: "Brother Wei is a smart man. He should have thought of some things. How did Miss Du and a female prostitute come to Kyoto on their own, and it happened to be the day of our engagement."

"How did she bribe Dr. Zhou? How did she avoid her aunt's eyes and come from the palace? And why did the child in her belly disappear?"

After a series of questions, Wei Yutang could not say a word.


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