MTL - Full-level Medical Repair Returns To True and False Thousand Gold Texts-Chapter 295 Extinct (two more)

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   Chapter 295 Extinction (two more)

   "Is there an uncle like you?!" The shopkeeper roared in indignation, grabbing the broom in the corner and trying to drive away Mr. Zhen, "That Hong Changgui is not a good thing at all!"

   "A bad gambler, isn't he the nephew of your wife's family!"

   "This is not for kissing at all, but to rob our master and girl's family business!"

   The more he talked, the more angry he became, and his old face flushed red.

   Mr. Zhen, who was almost hit by the broom, took two steps back in embarrassment, a blue vein burst out from his forehead, and said arrogantly in a natural tone: "Who is stealing the family business?"

   "I'm the eldest son in the family. If it weren't for the old man's partiality, he gave the family business to Xu Xian and the younger son... These should all be mine."

   Looking around at the gold and silver jewels around, Master Zhen's eyes flashed with greed.

Zhen Ruzhu frowned, took another step towards Master Zhen, and retorted angrily: "Before grandfather died, uncle, you made a fuss about dividing the family. You divided 2,000 acres of fertile land, and my father only divided 2,000 taels. As soon as grandfather goes, you drive my grandmother and my father away, and you want to rob the two thousand taels of silver."

   "My father worked hard for half his life to save this family business, but what about you? You are addicted to gambling, and you have gambled away the two thousand acres of fertile land left to you by your grandfather."

   An acre of ordinary fertile land costs 10 taels of silver, and the family property worth 20,000 taels was ruined by her uncle, and now she has to covet her own property.

   "What do you know, a little girl, nonsense?!" Master Zhen's face was blue and white, but he still held his head high and scolded, "When the family split, you hadn't been reincarnated yet!"

   "Your father used you since he was a child to let you out of such a good-natured temper, and even dared to contradict your elders. Now that your father is ill, I, the uncle, will teach you a lesson for your father!"

   Mr. Zhen's expression turned into anger from embarrassment.

   "Miss Zhen, your father is ill?" An Le frowned, "I remember seeing your father last time in good spirits." It's been a few days.

   Zhen Ruzhu's face showed a bit of bitterness, and her voice was a little hoarse, "My father fell ill three days ago, and he can't stay in bed now..."

   It was because her father was ill that she had to fight alone here.

   Zhen Ruzhu had always been shrewd and capable before, but she was only sixteen years old after all. At this moment, a crack finally appeared in her strong outer shell, revealing a strong exhaustion and worry.

   Gu Yanfei asked, "What symptoms does Ling Zun have?"

   Zhen Ruzhu took a deep breath, tried to stabilize her emotions, and said sternly: "My father had a heart attack, and suddenly started feeling palpitations and chest pains three days ago..."

   She was only halfway through when she was interrupted coldly by Master Zhen: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Saying that, Master Zhen walked a few steps in the direction of Gu Yanfei and An Le, and squinted at the two of them lightly, "This is my Zhen family's housework, and you can't allow outsiders to talk about it. Today, Zhen's Yinzhuang is not doing business. !"

  's tone was as if he was the owner of this silver house.

   "Then I can always 'keep my beak'." A weak and hoarse male voice just picked up the words of Master Zhen.

   The door curtain was kicked up, and the shopkeeper looked in the direction of the door curtain and shouted: "Master."

   Boss Zhen, who was wearing a black cloak, walked in slowly with the help of a servant.

   He looked weak, staggering, pale, and his lips were slightly purple.

   "Go away!" Boss Zhen looked at Master Zhen deeply, weak and difficult, but said firmly, "If you want to get rid of the clan, just get rid of it, I will not serve you!"

   After he finished speaking, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

   The bright red blood left a pool of blood on the bluestone brick floor, which was shockingly red.

   "Father!" Zhen Ruzhu was terrified, Hua Rong rushed towards Boss Zhen, holding her father's arm on the other side.

   Boss Zhen grabbed his daughter's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't marry..." How could his daughter marry such a malicious scum!

   Boss Zhen's body softened, he passed out, and he vomited several blood from his mouth.

   There were pools of blood on the ground, and even Zhen Ruzhu's dress was stained with blood.

   "Father, don't scare me? How are you?" Zhen Ruzhu's eyes filled with tears, and she was so anxious that she almost cried, "Quick, go and call the doctor!"

   A guy hurried out to ask for a doctor, while Zhen Ruzhu and the servant helped Boss Zhen, who had passed out, to sit down on a chair.

   Master Zhen stood with his hands behind the general's belly, shook his head and sighed, "Look, you beat your father."

   "Ruzhu, you are obedient, women always have to marry and have children."

   "I won't marry!" Zhen Ruzhu gritted her teeth and said, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, but her expression remained stubborn, she picked up a pair of scissors next to her, "Today, I will comb myself!"

   said, she was going to cut her hair, her eyes were red, with a bit of tragic and decisive.

   She would rather comb herself and never marry, nor would she lead a wolf into the house and let others dictate her fate!

   "It's not a disease." Gu Yanfei's clear and mellow voice sounded again, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

   She looked at the haggard face of the unconscious boss Zhen on the chair, and said with certainty, "It's poisoning."

   Poisoning? !

  The room was silent.

   Everyone's face changed, especially Zhen Ruzhu, whose slender body trembled violently, as if struck by lightning.

   The scissors in her hand came out of her hands, fell to the ground with a bang, and a strand of hair cut by the scissors was falling from the air lightly...

   Zhen Ruzhu almost wanted to ask "Are you sure?", but she bit her tongue abruptly, and hurriedly looked at Anle's expression. Seeing that she took it for granted, she knew that what this girl said was probably true.

   She bit her lip deeply and listened to Gu Yanfei: "Miss Zhen, your father not only has heart palpitations and chest pains, but also dizziness, fever and fatigue, vomiting and diarrhea, right?"

   Zhen Ruzhu nodded quickly: "Yes."

   Gu Yanfei said: "Do you see if your father's tongue is swollen?"

   Zhen Ruzhu quickly opened Boss Zhen's mouth, looked at it, and nodded again: "Yes!"

   Gu Yanfei asked again: "Are your father's nails white and purple?"

   Zhen Ruzhu looked at Boss Zhen's nails again and nodded again: "Yes!"

   Zhen Ruzhu's eyes widened, from the surprise just now to now, she has completely convinced Gu Yanfei.

   This girl is all right!

   It turns out that Daddy is not sick, but poisoned!

   The strand of hair that was cut off slowly floated to the ground, landing on a pool of blood on the ground.

   Zhen Ruzhu's face became paler and paler, and she asked in a trembling voice, "You dare to ask me what poison my father was poisoned with?"

   She is not stupid either. After the extreme shock, some kind of speculation emerged in the chaotic fog: Daddy was seriously ill before, and she didn't think much about it. But if Dad was poisoned, then the timing of his poisoning was too coincidental...

   Zhen Ruzhu's heart is like colic, and she is afraid: Dad is her only relative in this world!

   If I hadn't met the eldest princess today, what would have happened to my father?

   Zhen Ruzhu hardly dared to think about it any longer.

   "Oleander." Gu Yanfei said slowly, "Just a little of this poison will produce the above symptoms, and it won't kill anyone."

   "When you 'get married', your father's 'illness' will naturally improve. At that time, even if your son-in-law saves your father's life, it will also confirm the claim that your life is hard."

   "Oleander juice can also numb people's skin and even lead to paralysis."

  Once Boss Zhen is paralyzed, he will naturally no longer be able to manage his own business. Life is better than death.

   Zhen Ruzhu is young, and bears the name of hard-working parents and mothers, and will only be hated by people, which means that she has lost her foothold since then.

  The son-in-law not only gained the reputation of benevolence and righteousness, but also easily mastered the Zhen family's property, which is really a good calculus!

   "Eat the household." Gu Yanfei concluded.

   Zhen Ruzhu's face was getting whiter and paler, and she wanted to understand the benefits and harms, hatred surged in her heart, and she looked at Master Zhen and wanted to cut him with a thousand swords.

   Master Zhen's face was as ugly as Zhen Ruzhu's, with panic, shock, and anxiety in his eyes.

  Gu Yanfei took out a talisman from his sleeve pocket. With a flick of his hand, the corner of the talisman paper ignited without fire, and it burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

   Shake the talisman into the cup of tea that has never been drunk before, "Let your father drink it."

   "Thank you, girl!" Zhen Ruzhu suppressed her emotions and thanked Gu Yanfei in a choked sob. She wanted to go up to the cup of tea on the table, but was rudely pulled away by Master Zhen.

   "Ruzhu, this girl is a liar who has been kidnapped and deceived. Your father is obviously ill, so she just glanced at it, and didn't even give a pulse, she just talked nonsense there."

   "Don't go to the doctor in a hurry!"

Master Zhen reprimanded Zhen Ruzhu a few more words, pointing at Gu Yanfei's nose, "Tell me, where are you a liar, and you want to poison my second brother with this talisman! "

   "A liar like you, I should arrest you to see the officials!"

   Master Zhen strode towards Gu Yanfei, his big fan-like palm grabbed towards her...

  Gu Yanfei sat leisurely on the chair, motionless, unavoidable, her brows even curved up happily, and one hand pressed the Xuanyan whip on her waist.

   "Wow—"

   A cup of scalding hot tea was poured at Master Zhen...

   (end of this chapter)