Siheyuan: Be an uncle in Manqinyuan

Su Jianye took a step forward and forced his way out of the crowd.

When those people saw Su Jianye, they couldn't help pointing: "What are you doing here, kid? You're not a doctor."

"If you have this time, why don't you hurry up and find a doctor? Don't you want to watch something happen to your uncle?"

This is really a group of people who can stand and talk without back pain.

Su Jianye didn't even bother to take care of the management. He knew the residents in the whole courtyard very well. They were all social animals, so there was no need to know them as well.

Su Jianye put all his attention on the uncle.

When he saw that the uncle's face was ashen, his whole body was in a very stiff state, and all these various diseases added up, it was like a stroke!
He couldn't help but tore off the uncle's coat again, and touched the inside pocket of his coat, and sure enough, it wasn't there.

The aunt looked at Su Jianye very curiously, crying out of breath: "Su Jianye, what are you doing?"

Fortunately, the aunt didn't push Su Jianye away, otherwise the business would be delayed.

Su Jianye groped for a few seconds, and finally confirmed that the Bibing Pill on the uncle was really missing, but he didn't know if it was artificial or something.

He looked directly at the aunt and asked: "After the lord went back last night, did the aunt take a black pill with him, did the aunt see it?"

The eldest lady thought for a while: "It seems that there is indeed such a one. Your uncle is very precious, and he put it in his underwear pocket. What's wrong? Could it be that it disappeared?"

Su Jianye nodded: "Yes, that is the medicine I left for the uncle to strengthen his body. The uncle is suffering from a mild stroke now."

The big lady's pupils narrowed sharply: "What? How could a good-natured person have a stroke? Then what should I do?"

"Well, big lady, let's put the old man on the bed first, and I will find a way to cure him."

Probably Su Jianye's calm and powerful voice, with an indescribable magic power, made the aunt forget to resist.

In the end, when the aunt realized it, she couldn't help but follow Su Jianye's wishes.

The first lady scratched her head in surprise, she really didn't understand how she could listen to such a junior, and besides, this junior was usually a wimp.

"Ding—mission released: Find out who is the culprit who stole Da Ye's Bibing Pill, and randomly reward one skill point."

With this kind of reminder from the system, even if Su Jianye wanted to pretend he didn't understand, he couldn't do it.

So... the reason why the old master lost the disease-avoiding pills was actually artificial?

The outside was still surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and many people surrounded the windows and doorways.

The voices of discussion are still ringing out, but they are all sarcastic remarks.

"Su Jianye, what do you know? Don't ruin the uncle!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang came over at some point, with a swollen face, hands pinching her waist and still being mean: "Exactly! You goddamn bastard! Maybe the reason why the uncle fell into a coma is because you did it all by yourself." of!"

Su Jianye frowned, almost couldn't hold back, and wanted to slap Jia Zhang directly.

Reluctance to be patient, he told the eldest mother: "Close all the doors and windows first, and drive away all those people, especially Jia Zhang."

The first lady knew that there was something wrong between the two, and she felt that Su Jianye was very different now. It seemed that she could really help, so she could only do it in a hurry.

There was no interruption from others, and Su Jianye didn't prepare anything in advance because of the urgency of the situation.

I can only ask: "Ma'am, do you have any embroidery needles at home? The more the better."

The aunt thought for a while: "I just bought a few two days ago, so there should be some."

"Then you bring it here for me, and sterilize it with alcohol and fire by the way, I'll be useful later."

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Su Jianye took the embroidery needle, temporarily replaced the silver needle, bled the uncle, and pricked a few more needles at the corresponding acupuncture points.

These are the coping methods that automatically appeared in his mind. Alas, the way to do it, Su Jianye asked the aunt to prepare some cold water, and sprinkled some on the face of the aunt.

Then, the old man who had no reaction on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

He was surprised and slightly, and asked with some horror: "Jianye? Why are you here? Am I not going to the grave?"

Obviously, the uncle has lost a short memory of the past, and the illness is too severe.

Su Jianye was not angry either, and smiled helplessly: "Master, you have already returned by yourself, if you don't believe me, just look aside?"

The uncle was naturally very familiar with the room he had lived in for decades, and when he found himself lying on his own bed, his face was even more frightened.

"What... what's going on here? Why don't I have any impression?"

The aunt couldn't help wiping her tears again: "Master, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"

The uncle seemed to have thought of something, and subconsciously touched his underwear pocket, but it was empty.

He frowned: "Jianye...the Bibing Pill you gave me is gone!"

Su Jianye wiped the cut on his finger casually, with a look of insight: "I know, it was stolen by others."

The uncle pursed his lips: "Who stole it? It seems that only you, me, and your aunt know about it. It can't be your aunt, right?"

The aunt heard the words and explained in a clever way: "Although I know about it, I have never touched that disease-repellent pill at all. I thought it was jelly beans."

In this courtyard, the only ones who are considered normal are the eldest lady and the eldest uncle. Su Jianye can trust these two people.

Su Jianye glanced around and found that the rear window had been tampered with.

It's a pity that there are no cameras in this era, otherwise, as long as you tune out the screen of the surveillance camera, everything will be revealed.

He pouted: "There are traces of someone turning over the window, and there is a black footprint on it, probably left by the person who stole it accidentally."

"Grandpa, this matter is no small matter. Although I don't know why the other party insists on stealing this thing, it must be because of uneasiness and good intentions."

The uncle had exactly this intention: "That's true. At a small scale, this matter is just a trivial matter, but at a large scale, it will lead to imprisonment."

"Jianye, do you know who this person is?" The old man rubbed his head: "I'm old, and I really don't know much about these things."

Su Jianye thought for a while, and soon came up with a very reasonable solution in his mind.

"Master, when you act like this later, if you cooperate with me in a play, that person will definitely show his feet."

The uncle put his ear close to him curiously: "What do you want me to do?"

The aunt was confused when she heard it, but she still stood aside honestly, without any intention of disturbing the other party's conversation.

Su Jianye smiled, with a strange brilliance in his eyes: "It's very simple, the uncle only needs to..."