There was no change on Chu Jinshen's face, but the words he said startled Doctor Feng.
"You mean... Black Armor Soldiers?"
Lu Anan raised the corner of her lips: "Doctor Feng doesn't know."
"The one in front of you is my husband."
"He is also the Seventh Prince of Heng Country, commanding the Black Armored Soldiers."
Chu Jinshen walked to Lu Anan's side. Doctor Feng was silent for a moment and then spoke.
"I have been practicing medicine for many years, and I have been in Ping'an Town for many years."
Dacheng seemed to understand what he meant and frowned.
"Uncle Feng, you..."
"When I first came to Ping'an Town, I just wanted to stop and rest because I had been sleeping outdoors for too long."
"The clinic here is shabby. If you want to see a doctor, you have to walk more than ten miles."
The old doctor sighed and said, "So I stayed."
"But later on, a group of people came to town. We don't know their names or where they came from. They mixed in with the town, and over time, they developed this kind of business."
"This business has made the entire Ping'an Town prosperous."
Dacheng clenched his fists: "Uncle Feng, they don't deserve it!"
Doctor Feng waved his hand and continued, "Money is a powerful tool for attracting people. The guests they serve receive a lot of tips, but they don't know what the price is."
"Or maybe they say, what does it matter if they know? They get the money, and other things won't affect them, so they don't feel any pain."
Lu Anan's face turned cold. She knew in her heart that no one in Ping'an Town was clean.
"Aunt Li showed up later and took over the business."
Doctor Feng finished telling the story and sighed.
"I'm the only doctor in town, and I'm quite capable. That's how I was able to save myself. I stayed here for no other reason than that I could rely on my medical skills to save those people."
As Doctor Feng said this, his body suddenly swayed twice, and Dacheng quickly supported him.
"Uncle Feng!"
"It's nothing, it's just an old problem that comes with age."
"Sir, someone will be here in two days, so please leave quickly."
Doctor Feng still tried to persuade them: "What they want to do is a betrayal of our ancestors' etiquette and laws!"
"Those who are sold are not just doing this for a living, they are also their eyes, helping them pass on information."
Doctor Feng spoke softly and coughed twice.
Lu Anan clenched her fists and tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart.
Although I don’t know how many people are hiding behind this, none of them can be let go!
Doctor Feng was supported by Dacheng and walked out.
Chu Jinshen put his arm around Lu Anan's shoulders and patted them.
"I'll find these people."
There was a lot of noise in Lu Anan's live broadcast room, and some people were trying to stir up trouble.
They were cleared out one by one by Xiwen and Mechanic An.
Xiwen even poked the potion in his hand hard.
This was something Lu An'an asked him to do, and it could be used to interrogate people.
As long as you drink the potion, you will tell the truth.
Zhen Yuanshan confessed too quickly, and he probably didn't tell much truth.
Lu Anan plans to try the potion.
In the lower room, Prime Minister Lu stood by the window, wondering what he was thinking about.
Mrs. Lu hugged Lu Lang together and wrapped him in a quilt, fearing that he would repeat Li Zhengming's mistake.
Lu Qingqing was even more frightened. Li Zhengming was dead beside her at the time. She was so scared that she didn't even dare to close her eyes.
Facing the heavy snow, a sound suddenly came from outside the window.
Prime Minister Lu's expression straightened and he opened a window.
Mrs. Lu was hit by the wind and shivered a little.
There was no one outside the window, just a note was thrown in.
Prime Minister Lu closed the window and opened the note. The content was very simple, just a few words.
"The man will arrive soon. Wait for an opportunity to act and make sure to prevent him from reaching Yuezhou."
Prime Minister Lu placed the note on the candle flame and burned it.
There was not much expression on his face, but he became more and more solemn.
This heavy snow came suddenly, and every household in Ping'an Town had plenty to eat.
It's just missing a lot of wood for the fire and so on.
Most of them don't know what happened yet and continue to live their lives as usual.
I just wonder why those customers don’t come to buy things.
Dacheng helped Doctor Feng back to the clinic. There were several people waiting inside. When they saw him come back, they hurried to greet him.
"Oh! Doctor Feng! Where have you been?"
Doctor Feng patted Dacheng, let go of his hand and walked forward.
"What's wrong?"
"The snow came so quickly that we're out of firewood at home. It'll take a while for someone to deliver firewood, so I wanted to ask if you have any extra?"
Doctor Feng nodded and greeted them as he walked to the back of the clinic.
"I've prepared a lot of firewood for making medicine. Ask who in town needs it and give some to everyone. Let's get through these next two days!"
The townspeople's eyes lit up when they heard this: "That's great! I'm afraid they're all gone!"
As he said this, he called the people around him and quickly went to call one person from every household.
Doctor Feng prepared a lot of firewood, filling the entire room. Dacheng had a complicated expression on his face, but he finally helped him move all the firewood out in silence.
There weren't too many people in the whole town, so each family could barely collect some.
Doctor Feng put the silver aside.
"Please be careful. I put this firewood together with the herbs before, so I'm afraid it has some smell. It's nothing serious."
The townspeople, holding firewood in their hands, smiled at the words.
"Don't worry, Doctor Feng, we can save it!"
Watching their backs as they left, Doctor Feng looked up at the sky.
"Dacheng, you said this snow fell just in time!"
Dacheng nodded: "What are you planning to do in the future?"
Doctor Feng waved his hand: "What can I do? I can't leave this town. You are still young, so leave now!"
As he spoke, he pushed Dacheng out the door, and a voice came from afar.
"Don't come back!"
Dacheng stood there for a long time, until the snow fell all over him, then he turned around and left.
In the inn, Lu Anan was dazed as she looked at the table full of delicious food.
She looked at Chu Jinshen who was serving her food.
"A Shen, where did you get this from?"
Zhang San next to him looked up at the sky. Of course, he had brought it back at full speed overnight.
Life is not easy and it is difficult to be a subordinate.
Chu Jinshen raised his hand: "An An, would you like to try it?"
Lu Anan looked at the wine jug that was serving as a decoration beside her, then looked at Chu Jinshen.
I remembered the requirements of the live broadcast system.
As long as they become a real couple, they can naturally share the system.
She looked a little unnatural, and the tips of her ears were red.
Countless "help, help, help" popped up in my mind.
Could it be that... you really have to force yourself on me?
She looked at her small body and then looked at Chu Jinshen.
Otherwise, just get drunk!
Anyway, she has the space, so when the time comes, she can just pour the wine in the cup into the space and pretend to drink it!
"Is the food not to your liking?"
Lu Anan shook her head and picked up the wine jug beside her.
"Ah Shen prepared so many delicious dishes...why not...have some wine?"
Chu Jinshen had a complicated expression. His An An really didn't know.
When you feel guilty, do you subconsciously clap your hands?
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