Hey, you are reborn too?

Xie Yongwei blinked, took a deep breath, held her breath, and slowly lifted the car curtain, without any fear on her face. Hu Yong, if you have any tricks, just use them!

The shouts of "Give me back my wife's life" continued, and the people who came to watch the excitement surrounded the entrance of Jishidi Hall. In front of Jishidi Hall, there was an open space, and a man was kneeling on the ground with a cloth spread beside him, and a pale woman was lying on the cloth.

The man pointed at the gate of Jishiditang and shouted at the top of his voice, his voice almost hoarse: "Unscrupulous doctor, give my wife back her life!"

Xie Yongwei was not in a hurry to argue with the man, but calmly observed the situation from the outside. Seeing a familiar figure sneaking around in the corner, Xie Yongwei smiled lightly, turned her head to instruct Chunmei, and gave Chunmei a brocade bag in her hand.

People gathered in groups of three or five, talking in low voices, pointing at the entrance of Jishidiang from time to time, with their eyebrows raised and the corners of their mouths drooping.

"Someone has died in Jishidi Hall."

"Yes, I heard that this Jishitang was opened by the daughter of the General's Mansion. She relied on the power of the General's Mansion to prescribe medicine indiscriminately and disregard human life."

"Excuse me." A calm voice suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two. The tone was neither too high nor too low, and it was so friendly that the two people whose conversation was interrupted could not feel angry.

"Young lady," they all lowered their voices when they saw the girl wearing a golden veil with a sky-blue cloud pattern. The girl's eyebrows were clear and her skin was whiter than snow, as if it was stained with a thin layer of frost under the sun. A cool aura surrounded her body. "Do you also want to see what happened? That's easy. We'll tell you."

"Thank you both." Xie Yongwei said lightly.

"It's simple to explain. You see, it's the Jishidi Hall," the man said, pointing to the plaque on the door of the Jishidi Hall. "They rely on the general's support behind them to take human lives lightly."

"Sir," Xie Yongwei raised her head slightly, her black eyes were like the dark night that could not be melted. Although she was smiling, it made people feel cold in their hearts, "Let me ask you, the truth you just told me is it the words of that man's family?"

"This..." The young man looked embarrassed and scratched his head. "That's exactly what the man said. Is there something wrong with what he said?"

"Sir, I don't know the whole story, so please be careful about what you say," Xie Yongwei said with a faint expression, "The truth of the matter is not yet clear, so please be kind to Jishitang."

"Hey," the young man was retorted, and a curse almost came out of his mouth, but looking at the pair of cold eyes in front of him, he swallowed it hard, but there was still anger on his face, and he spat on the ground, "Bah, you speak for Jishiditang like this, you must have been bribed by them."

Xie Yongwei looked at him steadily, and the young man's face turned blue and red. The hand pointing at Xie Yongwei trembled twice, and he snorted, and slowly fell to his side.

"Young lady," the young man raised his chin slightly, nodded at the man surrounded by the crowd, and looked at Xie Yongwei with a slanted look, "If you think what he said is false, go and argue with him."

"Sir," Xie Yongwei stood straight, her voice still calm, "I have already told you this a long time ago. Please make way."

After he finished speaking, Xie Yongwei actually made way for him. The young man's shouting was too loud, which had already attracted a lot of people's attention. Now, everyone's attention was attracted by Xie Yongwei. They all leaned out, tilted their heads in Xie Yongwei's direction, and stared at Xie Yongwei intently.

The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Even the wailing man realized that something was wrong. His voice became quieter and he frowned and slowly turned around.

"Tell me," Xie Yongwei stood in front of the man. Because he was kneeling, she looked down on him. "Do you want Jishitang to return your wife's life?"

"Of course," the man pointed at the woman beside him, his face full of indignation, "My wife originally only had some minor illnesses. She went to Jishidiang for treatment yesterday, and today her face has turned blue. She is almost dying!"

Minor illness? Xie Yongwei raised her eyebrows slightly. She had clearly agreed last night that only those with acute or serious illnesses would stay. If what the man said was true, then wouldn't the woman have deliberately exaggerated the illness?

However, now is not the time to focus on this. Xie Yongwei shook her head slightly, looking at the condition of the woman on the ground, she had a rough idea of ​​her condition.

"My dear," the man raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked Xie Yongwei up and down, "Why, you don't believe it? Could it be that my wife's illness is fake?"

The man stared at Xie Yongwei's outfit, frowning. This young lady's clothes were made of exquisite materials, and she was most likely a noble lady in Beijing. He leaned back and saw the flag of the Zhenyuan General's Mansion on the carriage. The man blinked. Just now, there was indeed a sound of a carriage passing by and stopping.

So, this young lady in front of me is from General Zhenyuan's Mansion? I heard that General Zhenyuan originally had two daughters, one legitimate and one illegitimate. A few years ago, the illegitimate daughter died unexpectedly. Then, this young lady in front of me, isn't she the legitimate daughter of General Zhenyuan's Mansion, the owner of Jishitang - Xie Yongwei?

"You," the man's breath was a little unstable, and he stared at Xie Yongwei with wide eyes, "Are you Xie Yongwei, the one who took human life lightly in Jishidiang?"

"Let me correct you," Xie Yongwei took out a silver needle bag from her body, "It's Xie Yongwei who saved your wife from the dire situation."

"Your wife's condition is not serious at the moment, she can still be saved," Xie Yongwei ignored the man's reaction and just lowered her head to disinfect the silver needle. "If her condition is delayed any further, I'm afraid even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save her."

"You, it's because of the medicine you prescribed that my wife became like this. How can I trust you?"

Xie Yongwei blinked and turned aside. She spoke in a slightly louder voice but remained extremely calm: "Chunmei, bring that person up."

"Hey, who is this? He looks like a servant helping out in the clinic."

"Yes, he looks very familiar. Oh, now I remember, I saw this man yesterday when I was seeing a doctor at Jishiditang. He also gave me a prescription and got some medicine for me."

"So, he is the servant in charge of dispensing medicine at Jishitang?"

Chunmei pushed the boy, exposing him to everyone. The boy was shaking like a sieve, and after Chunmei pushed him, he trembled even more. His eyes were completely closed, and one could only see his eyeballs moving restlessly through his eyelids.

"Xiao Chen," Chunmei's voice sounded behind him, making him tremble even more, "tell everyone what good things you have done."

"Oh, what does this girl mean?"

"Could it be that this boy is related to the woman lying on the ground?"

"Alas, maybe this boy is the scapegoat sent by Jishidiang."

For a time, rumors spread.

"Speak up," Chunmei kicked the boy in the knee, knocking him to the ground. "You were so bold when you hurt people, why are you so timid now?"

"I..." The servant's voice trembled, his eyes kept glancing in one direction, beads of sweat rolled down his temples. He opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly his eyes widened and his pupils shrank suddenly, "I confess everything, I confess everything!"