I traveled to ancient times and wanted to be a mother. I made a fortune by relying on chicken babies

At this time, the man suddenly got the confidence out of nowhere. He rubbed his neck and said in a vicious tone: "My mother suddenly vomited blood after taking your medicine, and then she left."

Zhao Yang was confused, where did this man suddenly get the confidence?

He frowned and thought about it, he didn't offend anyone, so he wouldn't bother her like this.

Zhao Yang understood clearly and was about to speak. The man pointed at Zhao Yang impatiently and said, "You quack doctor, please pay the money quickly, otherwise I will come to you every day to see who dares to seek treatment from you."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yang was furious and felt that this man was simply immoral just for making some money.

At this time, Uncle Zhao had just finished administering acupuncture to the patient. He quickly put away the tools and came out to see this group of people. His views were shattered.

He was so angry that he was going to destroy the seeds of his medical inheritance.

It was as important as killing him. Uncle Zhao puffed his beard and glared angrily, pointing at the man angrily: "I tell you, I just sent someone to report to the government, and the people from the government will come with them later." The work is done. Then I will see how you can quibble!"

When he heard the news, the man's eyes dodgeed and he wanted to leave. However, people from unknown places around him stopped him with bamboo poles and refused to let him go.

An anxious look appeared on his face.

Uncle Zhao pulled Zhao Yang to sit inside the medicine shop, his face flushed with anger.

She looked at the old man in front of her and felt warm in her heart. There were not many people who were kind to her in this world. He was truly protecting her as one of his own.

Moved, Zhao Yang went to pour a cup of tea and handed it to Uncle Zhao: "Master, if you don't report to the official, I have other ways. I can still deal with this group of people."

"You've been bullied and you don't know how to fight back." Uncle Zhao took the tea and glared at her angrily.

Zhao Yang spread his hands helplessly, he did it before she could take action, without giving her a chance.

The weather is very hot, and the smell of rot in the air is much lessened, but the plague is still spreading in corners where people can't see it.

After the two masters and apprentices made each village publicize prevention, most of the people now have mild symptoms.This reduced the workload of both of them a lot.

The people around me also consciously kept their distance.

It seemed that someone in the crowd recognized the man.

"Yan Long, it's you. Have you found another way to make a fortune?"

The man named Yan Long turned his head and looked at the speaker with a red face. He felt a little hot on his face and denied it: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"The way you made your fortune is quite wild, but it seems like you didn't make much money."

He heard being ridiculed again but was unable to refute. He gritted his teeth fiercely and looked at the man, threatening: "Be careful what you say."

The man didn't seem to be afraid of Yan Long at all, and smiled contemptuously: "I think you should be more careful."

"Give it all, give it all, the county magistrate is here with his wife."

A voice came, and the people around him consciously gave way.

Yan Long's face was as dark as rain, knowing that today was over, his heart was filled with despair.

When Zhao Yang heard what the man said, he thought that this man might not be doing all the sneaky things, and he couldn't help but feel a little contempt in his heart.

There are always many such scum.

The county magistrate's name was Zhou Han, who was originally suffering from the plague. At this time, a young man came to report that a murder had occurred in Shuiyu Village.Originally, he didn't want to go there in person, but the boy said that the plague in Shuiyu Village and several surrounding villages was not serious, and most people had mild symptoms.

This is when the county magistrate became interested and wanted to see what the specific situation was over there.

Immediately, he took Wu Zuo and his entourage and rushed to Shuiyu Village without stopping.

Zhao Yang and Uncle Zhao looked at each other, knowing that the truth would definitely come out.He quickly stood up and came in.

Zhou Han sat in the middle of the medicine shop, not angry and intimidating, and the people around him didn't dare to breathe.

"Who reported it to the official?" His voice was like a deep bell.

Uncle Zhao knelt down in front of the county magistrate and said, "He is an official from the Cao Min Bao. Someone outside has wrongly accused my disciple, saying that he killed someone while treating a disease."

In fact, the county magistrate already knew the reason on the way here, but the process still had to go through.

He hurriedly waved to Wu Zuo to do the autopsy. Yan Long seemed to want to stop him, but the people around him stopped him from going.

The two people carrying the body behind him realized something was wrong, put down the body and slipped away quietly.

Wu Zuo looked at the corpse and identified it carefully.

Half an hour later, Wu Zuo also had the answer in his mind. He put away his tools and spoke slowly: "The deceased did take drugs, which led to his death."

When Yan Long heard this, he immediately said before Wu Zuo finished speaking: "County Magistrate Mingjian, it was Zhao Yang, a quack doctor, who killed my mother."

Zhao Yang immediately showed the deceased's treatment records and medication prescription records to Zuo Zuo.

Wu Zuo looked at the treatment records, looked at Yan Long like a fool, and continued to add: "The deceased will not die if he takes this prescription. On the contrary, this medicine will be of great benefit to the deceased's condition."

After saying this, he paused and said, "The real cause of death is that the deceased was given a large amount of arsenic before his death. As far as I know, Jirentang is the only one buying arsenic in our county."

Upon hearing this, Yan Long turned around and ran away.

Before Yan Long could run out, he was captured by the county magistrate's followers.

Although Zhao Yang had guessed most of it, he was still shocked when he heard Yan Long's words.

It turns out that he has no knowledge and skills, and only knows how to sneak around all day long. His mother can't persuade him, and she no longer wants to support her. She even went to gamble and lost everything in the family.

Later, his mother contracted the plague, and thinking that Zhao Yang's medicine was cheaper and more effective, she came over for treatment.

Unexpectedly, he actually secretly poisoned his mother with arsenic, saying that Zhao Yang had been put to death, and he was here to extort money.

After listening to his account, everyone present showed resentment on their faces.

He was so vicious. If everyone didn't know not to spit randomly now, they would drown him with every spit.

When the county magistrate Zhou Han heard these words, he was even more angry. He quickly took the second person to prison and asked him to be executed on another day.

Seeing that evil is rewarded, the people around were very happy.

After watching the excitement, most people dispersed.Some people wanted to see a doctor, but seeing the county magistrate there, they felt uncomfortable and wanted to wait until the afternoon.

The crowd disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the matter was resolved. Uncle Zhao wanted to send the county magistrate off.

But Zhou Han had no intention of leaving. Instead, he asked about the plague and wanted to gain some experience.

As soon as he heard this, Uncle Zhao immediately pushed Zhao Yang out.

"This is all a method that my apprentice came up with. This apprentice of mine is a rare and good candidate to study medicine."

Being caught off guard and pulled out, Zhao Yang was relatively far away from the county magistrate just now, but now that he was closer, he could see clearly.