Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

Chapter 8 Medicinal Materials in the Dungeon
  Because there is no trust, there is no communication.

Long-term accumulation.

Fu Yijin didn't believe that his mother would understand him and that he was telling the truth.

"Mrs. Jing, I'll leave first."

Jingmei lowered her eyes and was thinking about other things, and didn't hear what she was saying at all.

She doesn't care either.

Dean Ming held a hat in his hand and put it on, "Dr. Yun, let's go together."

She put her hands into her pockets and left Fu's house.

...

Pinghezhai.

A place that requires a VIP membership card to enter.

Not many people have membership cards, the Shen family is the only one.

Of course, the food prices are also extremely high.

Shen Xianmeng spent a lot of effort to borrow a membership card from her father and treat people to dinner here.

She held the phone in her hand, and the sound of typing on the keyboard rang slightly in the private room.

The private room door was pushed open, and Shen Xianmeng stood up holding her phone.

He is the waiter of Pinghezhai.

A flash of disappointment flashed across her face, and she suppressed her thoughts and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Ms. Shen, please tell me how long it will take for your guests to arrive. You have already exceeded the time limit by two hours."

"Wait a moment..." Shen Xianmeng's phone vibrated. She looked down at the message and looked embarrassed. Her voice gradually became lower: "No, I won't eat."

...

One o'clock in the afternoon, Yunzhu Clinic.

There was a man sitting on the doorstep. When he saw the person coming to put out his cigarette butt, he managed a smile and said, "Doctor Yun, won't you open the door today?"

"It's open."

Yu Qing held a cup of milk tea in her hand.

I'm not embarrassed to say that she came two minutes late because of the delicious food.

The two entered the clinic one after the other.

Yu Qing boiled the water, took out some tea leaves, and said casually, "Have you finished taking the sleeping pills?"

One of her patients.

He has severe mental illness and cannot sleep without sleeping pills.

Ye Qihao was thinking that her voice seemed to be getting colder. He curled his fingers and asked very politely: "Can I give you a few more pills this time?"

Yu Qing took out the key to the medicine cabinet and refused: "No."

She opened the door of the medicine cabinet, reached out and slowly took the sleeping pills. With her long fingertips, she took out the medicine bottle and counted a few pills and poured them into the palm of her hand. "As always, come back after eating."

Ye Qihao remained silent.

Watch her find the medicine bag, carefully fold it completely, and make the corners square.

"Give."

"Thank you."

Ye Qihao took the medicine bag, thinking about something in his mind, and turned to leave.

He suddenly stopped and glanced at the spider plant at the door. There were no freshly sprayed water drops on the petals and leaves.

After being stunned for a while, he put the medicine bag into his pocket and walked out of the clinic and turned to the left.

Yu Qing made a cup of green tea. The phone on the table suddenly vibrated. A call came from an unknown number without any notes. She dialed to answer it and pressed the speakerphone, "Hello?"

On the other end of the phone was a woman's voice, with a thin voice and a smile: "It's me, Doctor Yun."

It's Du Yunjun.

She just came to the clinic yesterday, and the appointment was two days away.

Call now——

"What's the matter?" Yu Qing took out the white jade cup with tea leaves and poured hot water.

"It's like this. I asked someone to look for the picture you sent me. There is no such medicinal material on the market for the time being, but Jingjiang Auction House seems to have news about the 'Fuxinhua'." Du Yunjun said slowly.

"You can take a picture and show it to me."

"I've already sent people to do it. We may not be able to take photos. Jingjiang Auction House..." She paused and considered, "My people may not be able to go in early."

Du Yunjun was not sure whether the fragrant heart flower reported in the auction house was what Yu Qing wanted.

What Yu Qing gave was a gray hand-drawn drawing.

It's hard to tell.

Yu Qing raised her eyes. The clear fragrance of tea filled her eyes with mist. She lowered her eyelashes and said with an unclear expression: "If you can't take a picture, tell me. You can go and have a look."

Her voice was cold and her meaning was clear. “Okay, then I won’t disturb Dr. Yun.”

The phone hangs up.

Yu Qing drank tea and looked at the alley outside the clinic.

Fragrant flowers,
  Do the medicinal materials in the horror dungeon really exist in this world...

...

The lowest temperature in Crane City in winter is only six or seven degrees.

It just so happens that it is warm during the day and low at night, making it easier to catch a cold and get sick.

Many people caught colds, coughed, or even had fevers before they had time to put on their coats.

There were a lot of people coming to get saline injections in the afternoon.

They don't want to go to the hospital for a minor cold, so small clinics are the best choice.

By the time the last patient left, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

Yu Qing took off his mask and sent a message to Yu Yanlian to tell him the time he would get home.

She locked the clinic door.

Because there is a food street nearby, there are many people on the street outside.

A fancy club across the street.

A girl wearing a white sweater and a black pleated skirt squatted at the door.

Several people walked out of the lobby on the first floor, and she stood up to stop the leading man.

I don’t know what was said, I just saw the girl’s face gradually turning pale.

The other party patted her clothes in disgust, walked around her to the side of the road, and they got into the same car and left.

After about a minute, the girl turned around and was about to leave.

Across the street, Yu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and shook his head slightly. There was no emotion in his eyes, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

The two of them looked at each other across the bustling street and the bustling crowd.

Shen Xianmeng tightened her lips as if she was humiliated, and raised her foot to cross the traffic.

When she ran to the other side, there was no figure of the girl anywhere.

She's not stupid if she doesn't leave even after taunting her.

...

Xinlou Community, contrary to its name, looks shabby and old from the outside.

According to the policy, this community will be demolished and rebuilt in a few years.

Yu Qing stepped onto the stairs. The voice-activated light was not on. She stepped hard on the ground with her feet, dust climbed onto the uppers of her shoes, and she walked up nonchalantly.

There are two families living on the first floor, with two doors facing each other.

The wooden door on the left side of the third floor was ajar, and bright lights illuminated the dim corridor.

Yu Qing put away the hand holding the key.

I smelled the faint aroma of food.

She comes in.

As expected, there were three freshly prepared dishes, one soup, and three bowls of rice on the dining table.

Yu Qing felt a little complicated and looked a little sad.

Yu Huilian stood on the seat on the right side of the opposite door, filling a bowl of soup. When he heard the noise, he looked up and said with a smile in his eyes: "Come and eat."

Yu Qing sat down in his seat.

Soon, Tang and Yan came out of the kitchen with chopsticks and spoons, wearing pure black aprons.

I also have a pure white apron at home, which is a couple's style, but much cleaner.

During the meal, Yu Qing mentioned that he was going to the capital the day after tomorrow to see a patient.

Tang Heyan didn't say much to Yu Huilian and just asked her to take care of herself.

After meal.

Yu Qing returned to the room, put her phone on the bedside table, took her pajamas and went to the bathroom.

When she came out of the shower, her phone had several unread text messages.

She opened her phone and saw a message from the private detective.

[Only the last three years can be found, and traces of life before that have been artificially erased. 】

[If we cannot meet specific requirements, we are very professional. 】

【I’ll give you a 20% discount this time! 】

She opened the information sent by the other party.

(End of this chapter)