On this day, Sang Yu was developing a new medicine. She planned to consider making granules so that the medicinal materials would be better absorbed. However, in ancient times, it was difficult to prepare them.
At this time, the staff from the county pharmacy came hurriedly.
It turned out that this morning an old man suddenly came with a man on his back, put him at the door of their pharmacy and started crying.
After several inquiries and comfort, I found out that his son had passed away.
But what was very tricky was that the old man insisted that his son died after taking his medicine.
There were many people watching at the time, and although the doctor strongly denied it, the news spread quickly.
As the saying goes, good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels a thousand miles.
In just half a day, the pharmacy was deserted. As early as when the incident happened, a clerk came to inform Sang Yu, but Sang Yu lived far away, and by the time he got to the county, half a day had passed.
The old man was still sitting at the door of the pharmacy, and his son's body was lying in front of him, fortunately covered with a white cloth.
Sang Yu stepped forward to reveal his identity and comfort the old man, but the old man was too emotional and refused to cooperate no matter what. Finally, Sang Yu simply turned cold and ordered to report to the police and find someone to perform an autopsy, and the truth would naturally be revealed.
But the old man held on to the body tightly and refused to report to the police, let alone perform an autopsy on his son's body.
He even threatened that if they dissected his son's body, he would bang his head against their door and die.
Sang Yu looked at the old man steadily for a while, first told the clerk to report to the police, then ordered someone to go to the county magistrate's house to invite Xia Mingxu, while he went to the pharmacy and carefully asked the shopkeeper about the symptoms of the old man's son when he bought the medicine and the medicine prescribed for him.
The shopkeeper had long remembered that man because he was so impressive. "He looked very weak at the time, coughing constantly, and his face was red. He must have had a fever. I wanted to ask the doctor to diagnose him, but he refused and threatened to crash and die in the store if I didn't give him medicine."
Sang Yu frowned, "Did you give him the medicine?"
The shopkeeper paused and lowered his head, "He gave it to me... Actually, he didn't give it to me. He stole it from me."
The shopkeeper lowered his head even lower.
"At that time, the medicine boy was dispensing medicine for other patients. I had just wrapped it up when he snatched it away... However, I tried to chase him, but he was sick and fell down after running for a while... But he actually let... him stuff the medicine into his mouth... The situation was really urgent at the time, and most of the medicine had been taken out. The man was really..." He was seriously ill, and he was afraid that he would accidentally kill him.
"So... I just let it go. Who would have thought that after so much time had passed, this person would actually die and come back to me again..."
Shopkeeper Wu was inconsolable and felt even more regretful. He should have taken all the medicine out of the man's mouth at that time.
Sang Yu's expression became more serious. "What medicine did he steal?"
"It's medicine for colds."
That's definitely not a problem with the medicine.
If a person who is seriously ill and in urgent need of medicine is not allowed to receive diagnosis and treatment, then he probably wants more than just medicine.
As they were speaking, the government officials arrived and Xia Mingxu also hurried over.
He greeted Sang Yu and immediately began to question the old man and examine the body.
Of course, the old man certainly did not agree with him touching his son's body, but because there were officials present, the old man had no choice even if he disagreed.
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