The Favoured Medical Princess: 413 Evil Retribution (Second Update)

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"...Grandpa, is this a retribution for evil?"

Xiao Yi smiled softly.

Although they came out this time in a light vehicle and did not bring many people with them, there were still a few secret guards.

As early as when he moved into Fang Mansion, Xiao Yi ordered secret guards to keep an eye on Fang Chengling and his wife. Even when they wrote letters to Luoyue City asking for help, he knew everything about them. When the family was proudly discussing how to give Mr. Fang another heart-eating grass, they would never have thought that every word they said would be heard by the secret guards and passed on to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was furious and wanted to kill all these wolf-hearted people, but Nangong Yue held him back.

In the eyes of outsiders, Fang Chengling is the heir of Mr. Fang and Xiao Yi's uncle. He has taken care of his seriously ill heir for more than ten years without complaining, and his filial piety can be touched by the world. Xiao Yi wanted to use thunderous means without any evidence, which would only ruin his reputation.

In the last life, Xiao Yi was burdened with all kinds of infamy. He killed his father and his brother, and did not care about family ties. According to rumors, he was cruel and ruthless, inhumane, and just like a ghost from hell.

And in this life, how could Nangong Yue be willing to ruin his reputation for these shameless villains!

Fang Chengling made Mr. Fang suffer for more than ten years, but he fought in the name of filial piety. In this case, Xiao Yi can do the same.

When Fang Chengling and his wife were poisoning, they secretly exchanged the heart-eating grass and sang a play with them. When they relaxed their vigilance, this would be their chance.

Fang Chengling really suffered a "stroke".

Xiao Yi smiled and said softly: "Grandpa, you have to get well quickly. There will be a good show to watch in a few days..."

"Ayi." At this time, Nangong Yue's soft voice sounded in Xiao Yi's ears, "Grandpa is awake."

I saw Mrs. Fang's eyelids move, and two lines of tears fell down from the corners of his eyes.

"Grandpa..."

Mr. Fang was always awake, but he was too tired to open his eyes. But he could hear every word Xiao Yi said clearly... His sanity had not been like this for a long, long time. Sober up.

"Smelly girl?"

Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue nervously, and saw Nangong Yue diagnosing his pulse attentively, and said: "...Grandpa's heart pulse is very stable. Don't worry."

Nangong Yue smiled at him, relieving his tension, and then continued: "My grandfather has been poisoned for a long time, and his oil is almost exhausted. The medicine I have been using these days is both detoxification and warming. , Grandfather’s current drowsiness is also due to the medicine. Judging from the pulse, my grandfather is much better than the past few days. When it stabilizes, I will change the prescription and I will have more time to wake up."

Xiao Yi naturally believed in her. In this world, his stinky girl was the only one who understood him best.

The two looked at each other with tenderness.

Nangong Yue smiled and said: "It's time to give my grandfather acupuncture... Ayi, come and help me hold the lamp."

"Okay."

This house is too dark and exudes a musty smell, which is not conducive to recovery. Unfortunately, Mr. Fang is in poor health and cannot move, so he has to temporarily accommodate himself.

Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue were waiting for the patient, performing acupuncture every day and giving medicine from time to time.

Nangong Yue would change the recipe almost every day. The most obvious thing was that a trace of blood appeared on Old Mrs. Fang’s withered face, and his whole person looked a little alive, which made Xiao Yi ecstatic.

Although it was tiring to serve the sick, and Nangong Yue had tried her best to care for Mrs. Fang’s condition, but when she saw that Mrs. Fang was getting better day by day, and saw the joy in Xiao Yi’s eyebrows, Nangong Yue felt that all this was still Well worth it.

An Ning Juli was in a happy mood, but the entire Fang Mansion was shrouded in lingering gloom.

After Fang Chengling fainted that day, he woke up after several doctors administered acupuncture and medicine. However, his mouth and eyes were crooked, his mouth could not speak, and he could only make a vague "yeah" sound. However, No one could understand what he wanted to express. He couldn't even lift his hands, let alone walk. The doctors only said that this was a symptom of stroke, but they did not say whether it could be cured.

After Mrs. Fang stayed at the bedside for a few days, she suddenly seemed to have aged several years. Originally, although she was over thirty years old, she looked like a lady in her twenties because she took good care of herself and was pampered. But now, even a few gray hairs have sprouted, and there are some spots on the corners of her eyes. A hint of fine lines.

However, Fang Chengling was sometimes awake and sometimes drowsy, and his incontinence became more and more serious.

Mrs. Fang is almost desperate...

The dark clouds over the Fang family did not affect the bright sunshine outside.

At this time, in a teahouse in Heyucheng, the scholar was frothing at the mouth after a **** case, and the tea patrons around him listened with gusto.

The straightforward storyteller was telling the story of "Five Sons Admitted to the Imperial College". The story was about a man named Dou Yujun who had done countless good deeds in his life. One night, in his dream, he dreamed that his grandfather told him that because of him He had done many good deeds and was very virtuous. God extended his life by three years and gave him five noble sons. He also warned him that the laws of nature were clear and that good and evil would not be repaid.

After that, Dou Yujun worked harder to cultivate his moral character, and as expected, he gave birth to five sons, all of whom were awarded Jinshi. Dou Yujun himself died at the age of eighty-two without any illness.

At this time, the storyteller patted the gavel tree and sighed with emotion: "The retribution of good and evil may be seen in this world, or repaid in the next life, or affect future generations. The sky net is vast, and there are no omissions."

For a while, there was constant applause and praise in the teahouse, and many teagoers offered rewards. After the storyteller thanked him, he went down to rest temporarily, but the teahouse was still very lively. The tea guests were whispering to each other in high spirits.

A scholar in green robes held a folding fan and tapped his palms and said: "Good and evil will be punished... The sky is vast and sparse and not leaking out! Well said! Well said!" He turned his head and approached a man in blue robe next to him. The scholar whispered in his ear, "Brother Li, I wonder if you have heard about Mr. Fang Si's illness?"

"Brother Chen, have you heard about this too?" Scholar Li, the blue-robed scholar, raised his brows, a little excited.

Chen Shusheng raised his lips sarcastically and said disdainfully: "The Fang Mansion has invited all the doctors in the city. Who doesn't know about this now?" As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said, "A cousin of mine works as an apprentice in the nearby Wang's Pharmacy. The old doctor Wang in their pharmacy was also invited to Fang's Mansion yesterday... It is said that Mr. Fang Si suffered a stroke!"

"Stroke?!" Scholar Li was surprised, "Stroke can be mild or severe..." Even if it is mild, it is likely that the mouth and eyes are crooked, speech is difficult, and hemiplegia... If it is serious, he will be lying on the hospital bed. , like a living dead!

Chen Shusheng said coldly: "Brother Li, think about it, Fang Mansion has invited all the doctors in the city, can this disease be alleviated?"

Yes, if it is mild, a doctor can treat it. But because it has not been cured for a long time, there is nothing we can do, and we need to cast a wide net and search for famous doctors everywhere.

"Retribution, this is really unpleasant retribution!" An old man at the table next to the scholars shook his head and sighed, "People are doing it, God is watching, God has eyes, these are all the bad things done by the Fang family. Much more."

The old man did not lower his voice at all, which frightened the old woman beside him. She looked around and said hurriedly: "Old man, please stop saying a few words. What does this have to do with you?"

After all, the Fang family is also the local leader of Heyucheng. As the saying goes: "A strong dragon will not suppress the local leader." Not to mention that they are just ordinary people, how can they offend the Fang family!

The old man didn't take it seriously and said disdainfully: "I'm just an old man anyway, what else can the Fang family do to me?!"

"You have so much courage, old man!" Scholar Nali picked up the tea cup and praised, "Old man, I would like to give you a drink!"

Unknowingly, rumors about Fang Chengling's illness have spread in Heyu City. Some people say that Fang Chengling is so sick that his mouth is crooked and his eyes are squinting, and he can't speak a word. I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for a few days. ; Some people say that Fang Chengling is actually dead, but Mrs. Fang is afraid of affecting the Fang family's business, so she doesn't tell it; some people say that Fang Chengling is not ill, but eloped with the oiran of Yihongyuan, and Mrs. Fang cannot afford to lose this. Man, we can only say that he is sick...

The rumors became more and more outrageous, causing the stewards of many shops of the Fang family to feel panic. As the saying goes: A country cannot be without a king for a day, and a family cannot be without a master for a day. The lack of a person in charge makes these managers feel anxious. For example, in the Fang family bank, due to Fang Chengling's serious illness, large and small households have recently come to the bank to redeem their banknotes, and the bank's cash can hardly be received. But it cannot be said that it is not fulfilled. If it is not fulfilled, it will only cause greater panic...

Things like this are common in every shop.

Several stewards have had private conversations several times, and finally decided to come to Fang Mansion one morning in a hurry.

"Madam, madam..." The little maid hurriedly opened the curtain and ran into the inner room. Seeing Aunt Hong staring at her with sharp eyes, the little maid hurriedly corrected her posture, and behind Fu Fu, she reported, "Mrs. , Manager Zhao, Manager Lu, Manager Zhu, Manager Wu, Manager Kong... They all came and said they wanted to see the master."

At this time, Mrs. Fang was waiting for Fang Chengling in the inner room. When she heard the news, she couldn't help being shocked.

Fang Chengling needs to rest at this time, so how can he meet those in charge!

But all of these stewards are capable men of the Fang family. Some of them were left behind when Mr. Fang was in charge, such as Steward Zhao, Steward Zhu and Steward Wu, as well as Steward Na Lu who is now in charge. The Fang family's silver business...even Fang Chengling must give these stewards some respect!

"Brother Yu..." Mrs. Fang looked at Fang Shiyu aside in panic.

In just a few days, Fang Shiyu seemed to have grown up several years, and his eyes became a bit gloomy and calm.

He calmed down and comforted Mrs. Fang: "Mom, don't worry, I'll go talk to the stewards."

Mrs. Fang nodded, but she was still a little worried and said: "Brother Yu, the Fang family's business should have been passed down to you step by step from your father. But now that your father is in such a catastrophe, you can't Do you know if you can still..." Mrs. Fang choked for a moment, and then continued, "You have seen those stewards in the past. Although they are usually kind-faced and kind-hearted, they are as friendly as your uncles, but if you really want to Something happened, these people are like jackals, tigers and leopards... If one of them fails, they may go to other houses, which will be a great disadvantage to our eldest brother. Brother Yu, you must be careful. ."

They have put so much effort into Changfang's property and have worked hard to take care of it for more than ten years. How can they take advantage of others!

"Mother, my son understands." Fang Shiyu bowed his head and then withdrew.

Mrs. Fang was left looking worriedly at the bead curtain that was put down. The bead chains collided with each other, making a clanking sound. In the past, Mrs. Fang thought the sound was crisp and sweet, but now she just felt irritated. .

On the other side, Fang Shiyu walked out of the second door and came to the main hall of the outer courtyard. At this time, the eight or nine stewards in the hall had already had a round of tea.

As soon as they saw Fang Shiyu coming, they all stood up and bowed to Fang Shiyu: "I have met the eldest young master."

"A few stewards are exempt from courtesy."

Fang Shiyu smiled politely and returned the favor.

The stewards sat back again. There seemed to be no fault in their etiquette, but after being reminded by Mrs. Fang, Fang Shiyu had already realized the subtle difference.

Everyone in the world adds insult to injury!

On normal days, these stewards would have waited for them to sit down first, and then they would sit down, unlike today!

A gloomy look flashed in Fang Shiyu's eyes, but he pretended to be nonchalant, lifted up his robe and sat down on the host's seat. The maid immediately served the tea cleverly and then stepped aside. The servants serving here also felt that the atmosphere today was unusual, and none of them even dared to take a breath.