It has to be said that Mu Qingqiu would be really decent if he did serious business, and would not be as informal as usual.
As a doctor, Mu Qingqiu would naturally not be someone with mysophobia like Liang He. Even if he still didn't like it, he should have gotten used to it over the years, and naturally he wouldn't show obvious disgust.
There was only semi-dried blood on the handkerchief, and there were no too many clues. Mu Qingqiu brought the handkerchief close to the tip of his nose, sniffed it gently, and then frowned slightly.
"Master, what clues did you see?" Yan Ling asked anxiously.
Mu Qingqiu did not answer at this time, but took out a long silver needle from nowhere and dipped it in the handkerchief.
The blood was almost dry, and there was no strong reaction. After a while, I noticed that the silver needle was slowly turning black.
This time neither Yan Ling nor Liang He made a sound to urge or ask. Mu Qingqiu slowly wiped the silver needle clean, and then he didn't know where he put it. In short, the silver needle disappeared under Yan Ling's nose.
At this time, Liang He also looked at Mu Qingqiu with some surprise. Mu Qingqiu seemed to be completely unaware. He picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip.
"The blood stains are very dry. If it were an ordinary doctor, I'm afraid there really wouldn't be anything found." Mu Qingqiu leaned on the chair and replied slowly.
At first, Yan Ling was a little nervous, but as soon as he heard this, he knew there was something going on, and he quickly smiled and said, "Master's medical skills are superb, and naturally he cannot be compared to ordinary doctors."
Hearing this, Mu Qingqiu also smiled with satisfaction, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with some pride: "That's natural. My old man has been practicing medicine for so many years, and his medical skills are at least first-class."
Liang He seemed to be deliberately quarreling with Mu Qingqiu, and immediately said with some disdain: "I just heard you say it here alone. You haven't told us what it is until now. If you don't know, just say you don't know. .”
When Mu Qingqiu heard this, he immediately blew his beard and stared. Mu Qingqiu could probably guess that the reason why Liang He disliked him was because of Yan Ling. But for the same reason, how could Mu Qingqiu be so fond of Liang He
Mu Qingqiu looked angry, then turned his head and said with a sneer: "Since you little kid says I don't know, then I just don't know. You'd better find someone else."
Liang He originally thought that he would be so excited, and according to Mu Qingqiu's character, he would definitely tell what it was, but he didn't expect that Mu Qingqiu would go out of his way and attack him here. For a moment, even Liang He didn't know what to say.
Yan Ling looked at the appearance of the two people and realized that one was deliberately angry to make people anxious, while the other was doing the opposite and shot himself in the foot. He immediately felt that they were really enemies, making him dumbfounded.
Now that we are here, and the murderer is almost coming to light, there is really no need to waste time looking for another doctor. And although Mu Qingqiu was a little arrogant, his medical skills were real after all, and he didn't look like someone who would talk nonsense about this matter.
Since he just said, "Ordinary doctors may not be able to detect it," then another person may not be able to find out anything. Since you know this, why waste your time
But one look at the current situation makes it clear that it is impossible to convince Liang He. As for Mu Qingqiu, if you expect him to take the initiative to tell the truth at this time, you can only rely on your imagination. It seems that at such a critical moment, Yan Ling has to be relied on to play.
Yan Ling sighed helplessly, then looked at Mu Qingqiu aggrievedly, and said with a pitiful expression: "Master, this is a murder case, and now your apprentice is suspected of being a murderer. If If we can't find the real murderer, I will be beheaded by the emperor."
I have to say that Yan Ling's words had some effect after all. Mu Qingqiu turned his head and said angrily: "Little girl, just coax my old man. I only heard that the emperor asked you and you The brat next to me was investigating the murderer together, and he didn’t say that he suspected you!”
Yan Ling didn't feel embarrassed at all after being exposed. Although Mu Qingqiu looked angry now, Yan Ling also knew that what he said meant he was relieved.
Yan Ling smiled nonchalantly, but didn't notice that Liang He's eyes had changed. Letting Yan Ling and Liang He investigate the case of Bai Yiyi's death together was an order issued by the emperor just this morning, and not many people knew about it.
Not to mention a small doctor, there are probably many powerful people in the capital who are still kept in the dark. As a result, Mu Qingqiu knew everything about it, and even knew that the emperor was not pregnant with Yan Ling.
Liang He was now becoming more and more suspicious of Mu Qingqiu's identity. Although he knew early on that Mu Qingqiu would not be just a simple doctor, he never expected that he would reach such a level with his hands and eyes reaching the sky.
Yan Ling was obviously not as sensitive as Liang He, but he stepped forward slightly, grabbed Mu Qingqiu's sleeve and shook it gently, and then said coquettishly: "Master, since you know, you should also know that if you find If he is not the real murderer, I will definitely be punished."
Although Mu Qingqiu was still sitting there without responding, his eyes were slightly shaken. Yan Ling immediately said while the iron was hot: "Master, can't you bear to see your new disciple be punished by the emperor like this?"
Mu Qingqiu looked at Liang He with wide eyes, and then said with disdain: "Isn't there a lot of capable people and strangers under that brat? Where do you need my help?"
But having said that, Mu Qingqiu did not continue to play off the air, but put on a serious look and said: "Although judging from the results just now, the smell and reaction are very slight, but it is basically certain It's undoubtedly Toad Su."
"Toad Su, what is that?" Liang He asked subconsciously, not caring about He Mu Qingqiu's anger.
Mu Qingqiu stared and was about to explain, but Yan Ling beat him to it: "I have read in medical books before that toad venom is the mucus on the skin of toads. It is said to be highly poisonous."
Liang He nodded in understanding, but Mu Qingqiu said with a look of surprise and joy: "It seems that my disciple is even more powerful than I imagined. It is indeed true. Toad venom is usually a white milky liquid or light Yellow slurry, poisonous.”
After saying this, Mu Qingqiu seemed to have thought of something, frowned and looked at the handkerchief on the table, and asked a little strangely: "Why did you just give me this, where is the medicine residue?"
Liang He turned his head and said, "We have sent someone to pick up the medicine dregs. They should arrive soon. Maybe even the suspect will be brought here soon."
(End of chapter)