After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

"doctor?"

Because he was too shocked, the young man raised his hoarse voice, showing great effort.

His family background and upbringing made it difficult for him to keep staring at other girls, but he couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart.

I can only go to see Zhao Pinqian.

"My sister."

"Brother Zhao's younger sister?" Sheng Qin was thinking, when the girl's fingertips had already touched her.

Xiao Yunheng stared at those two pale and slender fingertips, his eyes were dark and gloomy, and after a while, he returned to tranquility.

She is a doctor, and a doctor saves people, so there is no defense against men and women.

He silently reminded himself in his heart.

Based on the principle that a man and a woman should not kiss each other, he wanted to withdraw his hand.

However, the girl's expression was calm and composed, with a calm demeanor in her eyebrows and eyes, as if she was not a girl of sixteen or seventeen, but an old doctor who had practiced medicine for many years.

The girls are all generous, so why should he be coy.

but……

He knew that brother Zhao had two concubine sisters, but he didn't know that he was expelled from the house, and that the concubine's sister was also implicated.

"It's not from my family, it's my righteous sister." Knowing what he was thinking, Zhao Pinqian explained casually.

After checking the young man's pulse, Lu Xiyue asked Sheng Qin, "When did the symptoms of asthma appear?"

Sheng Qin was stunned for a while before answering, "Half a year ago."

Lu Xiyue understood, she withdrew her hand, and told them not to worry: "It's nothing serious, I just took the medicine, I'll be fine when I go back to recuperate for a few days."

She raised her eyebrows and smiled at Zhao Pinqian.

The girl's smile is bright, even more dazzling than the warmest scenery in autumn.

For some reason, Sheng Qin suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Many, thank you." He raised his hand and bowed politely.

But Zhao Pinqian got a different meaning from her eyes.

"You're welcome, I didn't do much to help." Lu Xiyue nodded in return,

Facing the girl's deep black eyes, Zhao Pinqian's eyes flickered, and he understood what she meant, instead of asking directly, he turned to Sheng Qin and said, "Come out for tea sometime, maybe we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Sheng Qin suppressed the weird feeling in his heart, and complied.

Soon, people from the Sheng family rushed over, and more than a dozen people quickly cleaned up the carriage and horses, helped Sheng Qin into the carriage and took him back.

The road was cleaned up, and the crowded carriages finally left in parallel.

There were so many people, and he waited until a car was out of sight, then he leaned over to Xiao Yunheng's carriage, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there something wrong with Sheng Qin's body?"

Lu Xiyue pushed aside the curtain, put her hands on Xiao Yunheng's shoulders very naturally to stabilize her body.

"I'm not sure, but his illness is indeed a bit strange. Logically speaking, he started to have asthma half a year ago. Shouldn't it have reached this point in a short period of time?"

She was just guessing.

It is impossible to say this in front of so many people.

Zhao Pinqian put away the shaking folding fan, his smile congealed bit by bit.

The Sheng family is a family of merchants, with many children and complicated, he couldn't help but think of himself.

"Is there any cure for his illness?" After thinking deeply, he added: "If you meet an ordinary doctor."

Lu Xiyue understood what he meant, and said calmly: "If it develops according to the current form, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Zhao Pinqian pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a layer of frost in his long and narrow eyes.

He remembered that the eldest son of Shengqin Dafang's family, like him, was raised by the head of the family as the heir.

The heirs of the big house are simple, besides him, there is only a five or six-year-old direct sister left.

However, the Sheng family still has a second and third bedroom. As far as he knows, they have been fighting openly and secretly for the position of the head of the family a few years ago.

Think about it, if Sheng Qin died of illness at a young age, who would be proud of whether Dafang would have any heirs to inherit?

It's not that Zhao Pinqian deliberately thinks people are evil, it's just that people's hearts are in the belly, not to mention the interests involved.

Seeing Zhao Pinqian's startled expression turned solemn again, Lu Xiyue knew he must have thought of something.

Thinking of the young man with a vicissitudes of life and a good relationship with Zhao Pinqian, after thinking for a while, she said deeply: "If elder brother is worried, you might as well give a side-by-side reminder. Before there is no definite evidence, don't speculate wildly."

Of course Zhao Pinqian knew about catching thieves and taking stolen goods.

He looked at the wide road with mottled shadows in front of him, his eyes were deep: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

"But you reminded me just now, if his illness is man-made, how can we get the evidence?"

Lu Xiyue thought about it carefully, and told him two ways: "If it's man-made, it's nothing more than to start with food, or else, it's to start with the air."

Zhao Pinqian must have already experienced the second method.

Zhao Pinqian frowned, his heart sank, apparently thinking of the incident that Zhao Tianmao sent Ayu to inject medicine into his incense in Qiongxian County.

"It shouldn't be the second type. Sheng Qin has never had the habit of incense."

Lu Xiyue was startled, and glanced at him strangely.

"What's wrong?" Sensing her gaze, Zhao Pinqian couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his face.

"It's nothing, I just want to know, whether Mr. Sheng uses incense or not, how do you know?"

After she finished speaking, Zhao Pinqian's face suddenly darkened.

Lu Xiyue immediately leaned towards Xiao Yunheng's side, as if seeking refuge.

"Little girl, what are you thinking?" Zhao Pinqian stared at her, annoyed and amused: "However, we can be regarded as bosom friends, does he need to burn incense, stand beside me, I can't smell it."

Lu Xiyue suppressed a smile and nodded repeatedly.

But when she leaned so close, her chin almost rested on Xiao Yunheng's shoulder, the carriage was bumpy, the body shook from time to time, and the two of them got closer.

With such an intimate gesture, Xiao Yunheng could even clearly feel the slightly cool and unique medicinal fragrance of her body.

Xiao Yunheng held the rein tightly, his mood suddenly soared.

When the topic got back on track, Zhao Pinqian lowered his gloomy eyes and said coldly, "Is there any way to find out?"

"Yes, but I need to know what he eats?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Pinqian was puzzled.

"I want a little of his blood."

There is no modern advanced equipment for detection here, she only uses those suspected drugs to try a little bit.

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

Lu Xiyue stared at him quietly: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Pinqian pursed his lips: "You don't need to worry about this, I have my own way."

Lu Xiyue didn't continue to question, fearing that he would make a serious move, so she did not forget to ask: "Just half a glass of wine, not too much."

"it is good."

Zhao Pinqian agreed.

They returned home quickly and watched Lu Xiyue and Yingyue enter the mansion. Zhao Pinqian stopped Xiao Yunheng.

"I asked Xiyue to check my friend's pulse today, don't blame her."

He saw it very clearly, when Lu Xiyue was checking Sheng Qin's pulse, the displeasure flashed across Xiao Yunheng's face, but even so, he caught it.