This was the first time Lu Qingyang had heard of Lao Bao's experience.

Seeing that he was a widower, I thought he had no children and had never had a wife.

Although Captain Wu was drunk, he did not forget to wink at his wife.

He fell headfirst onto the table, and Aunt Wu came over and whispered, "Everything you said is true. You have a solution. Just let Lao Bao throw away all the useless things. They won't be able to find them, and Lao Bao will be fine."

"Yeah." Lu Qingyang nodded thoughtfully.

Only after he left did Captain Wu look up.

"This kid is really trying hard to drink. He almost got drunk."

"You're such a jerk. Why can't you just say it directly? You have to beat around the bush."

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Lu Qingyang also understood that Lao Bao had someone to help him.

But even if someone helped him, he still got into trouble. There was only one possibility... someone must have framed him.

That person was none other than his eldest nephew.

He immediately rushed to the door of Lao Bao's house, and sure enough, he heard a conversation from inside.

"Uncle, I got the news that someone will come to check on you tomorrow. Pack up all your stuff and put it over there! There's a secret cellar there, I'll keep it for you!"

Bao Guanghui's eyes moved around the house and finally stopped in his room.

For so many years, his father has been obsessed with the box that his grandfather left behind before he died.

"When the storm is over, you can move back."

If it were the old Bao before, he would really listen to his nephew and move the things to his house.

Now he was cautious and did not agree immediately.

"Guanghui, what are you talking about? Apart from these books and prescriptions, what else is there here? You might as well burn them all. There is nothing left to hide."

Bao Guanghui frowned. It seemed that his second uncle was not as stupid as he thought.

He and his father had already discussed it. He would go and report Bao Jing, and then take the opportunity to be a good person and let his second uncle hide everything in the family with him.

He was not in a hurry, thinking that there must be a way to persuade him. Just as he was about to continue speaking, Lu Qingyang knocked on the door at the right time:

"Lao Bao, Lao Bao, are you home? Ask me to bring you something."

When Lao Bao heard Lu Qingyang's voice, he quickly opened the door and asked, "Why did you deliver it so late?"

"I'm busy, can you come sit here for a while? Have some hot tea?"

"Okay, come in first!"

Lu Qingyang handed him a bag of corn flour, pretending to be very serious.

Bao Guanghui frowned when he saw someone coming.

Who is this person? This does not affect his work.

Bao Guanghui went to Old Bao's ear and whispered, "Second Uncle, the matter I just told you is really urgent. You'd better think about it carefully and don't delay the business."

"I understand."

While Lao Bao turned around to pour tea, Bao Guanghui walked around the room and nodded at Lu Qingyang.

He had never seen this person before. He was probably not from the village and posed no threat.

He touched the medicine cabinet again, then glanced at the books on the shelf, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Lu Qingyang had been observing his every move, and Bao Guanghui was also looking at him.

Someone was watching him and it was difficult for him to take action. He was just about to hide the framed person in his second uncle's house.

Then the second uncle will be in big trouble tomorrow, and he can take over the things left by the grandfather.

Lu Qingyang suddenly shouted: "Go out and relieve yourself!"

"What a lazy person!" Lao Bao muttered.

Lu Qingyang did not go to the bathroom, but hid beside her.

Bao Guanghui was acting suspiciously just now, he must have had some bad intentions.

Since he was standing in that position, it was difficult for him to make a move.

Bao Guanghui didn't know that every move he made was under Lu Qingyang's eyes.

He found a secluded place and stuffed a package in, with a relaxed expression on his face.

By this time, Lao Bao had boiled water and brewed tea, and Lu Qingyang had also come back from "relieving himself".

Lao Bao brought the cup of special medicine to his nephew and said, "Guanghui, try it. This is made by me. It is good for the spleen and stomach."

Bao Guanghui smelled a medicinal smell. He had drunk it here before, so he didn't doubt it and took a sip directly.

But I think this tastes weird...

Lu Qingyang took a sip of the water in the cup and drank a few mouthfuls. Suddenly, he felt that his mind was no longer clear because he was groggy from drinking.

The medicine that Lao Bao gave him to sober him up is made from hangover-relieving herbs.

After a while, Bao Guanghui suddenly started to have stomach cramps.

He held his stomach and said hurriedly, "Second Uncle, I'll go back first and come back to tell you in detail later!"

Having said that, he left in a hurry.

Lao Bao sighed, "Finally, I'm leaving."

Lu Qingyang also told him the news he had just found out: "Doctor Bao, your nephew has bad intentions. The person who reported you is him."

He walked to where Bao Guanghui had hidden the things and took out the package.

"I just saw him hiding something when I saw him in front of me."

When Lao Bao opened it, he found some inappropriate comments. These were discovered during the search, and he was almost ruined.

He smiled bitterly, "I probably guessed it, but I didn't expect that in the end, the person who wanted to harm me would be a relative of mine."

"When 놖 and my eldest brother were arguing about dividing the family property, they almost came to blows because he felt that our father was partial and left the box to 깊놖."

"You just want to know why Bao Guanghui suddenly came to you and showed his good will to you. Big brother even apologized to you and said that he was wrong at the beginning. Now he has come to his senses and wants to reconcile with you. I am afraid that he will never understand it even if he is in his coffin."

Lao Bao threw the bag into the fire, muttering, "How vicious! How could he be so vicious? We are brothers, but he wants to kill me."

"Even if the box is burned, you can't leave it to them."

Lu Qingyang suddenly had an idea, "If Doctor Bao is trustworthy, why not leave these books here for you to keep."

"Hey kid, only adults from the Bao family are qualified to see these things."

Lu Qingyang waved his hands repeatedly: "You misunderstood, I am not interested in these."

His only hope was that Lao Bao could live well and be able to treat some difficult and complicated diseases in the future.

And the ointments he made for bruises and injuries were really useful.

The little medical knowledge I have is just a little bit of show-off. How can I compare with him?

"Not interested? Then do you know prescriptions and medical knowledge? It seems that you have great potential." Lao Bao changed his previous disgusted expression and suddenly said with a smile.

"I don't have any descendants, so I will pass on this medical skill to you?"