The stepsister of a peasant family in a book is spoiled by the big brothers

Chapter 392 Shake

The doctor took Song Ruize's pulse and looked at him doubtfully: "You don't have any deficiency, let alone any heart disease. Judging from your pulse, you just have a little heat. Just drink some heat-reducing tea for a few days and you'll be fine."

"Doctor, take another look." Song Ruize frowned. "If you don't have a heart attack, why has your heart been pounding so fast lately, and why is it sometimes hard to breathe?"

"It's the same again. You're strong enough to kill a tiger." The doctor stroked his beard and looked at him mischievously. "Your heart fire is so strong and your blood is so full of vigor, it's normal to have these symptoms."

"I don't understand what the doctor means." Song Ruize became more and more confused the more he listened.

What does it mean to have excessive heart fire? Are these symptoms normal?

"You look so handsome, could it be that you are still a young man?" Seeing that there were not many customers today and the young man in front of him was so pleasing to the eye, the doctor acted as a counselor.

He pointed outside: "What do you see?"

Song Ruize looked in the direction the doctor pointed and said, "There's a tea shop, a breakfast shop, and a tofu shop across the street..."

The doctor sneered, "What a fool you are! Look at those little girls walking back and forth outside the door. What do you think they are doing? Could it be that they don't know the way and are wandering around here?"

Song Ruize: "...what else?"

The doctor laughed heartily: "God is indeed fair. He gave you a handsome face, but not a kind heart! Okay, today I will cure your eye disease."

"Those young girls are at their prime, and seeing a handsome young man naturally makes them fall in love. At your age, isn't there a girl around you who can tug at your heartstrings?"

Song Ruize instinctively denied it: "I'm not interested in love between men and women."

"You're not interested, but your heart fire is still so strong? I see your blood and energy are so strong that it can set you on fire." The doctor said unhappily, "If not, then why is your heart beating so fast? Why are you gasping for breath?"

"I... I do have a girl by my side, but she is my sister." Song Ruize frowned.

"Dear one?" The doctor felt a pang of anxiety.

No way? No way? So early in the morning, I'm supposed to hear about someone's family secrets?

"...We are not related by blood." Song Ruize frowned, "It doesn't matter."

"This is very important." The doctor patted his chest and said, "Okay, I have a prescription here. You can use it to treat your illness!"

As he spoke, he took out a book from the drawer and handed it to Song Ruize who was sitting opposite him.

Song Ruize took it and when he saw the contents clearly, his expression was strange: "Storybook?"

"This is what you need now," the doctor said. "After you have finished reading it, if you still don't understand, come back and let me take a look. By then, it will be clear that there is something wrong with your body."

"Thank you." Song Ruize prepared to leave.

"The book costs one ounce of silver." The doctor held out his hand. "This is a rare treasure. It's hard for me to buy it myself. I'm giving it to you at a discount."

Song Ruize: "..."

Song Ruize paid the money, put the storybook in his arms, and left.

"Brother Ze, there has been a murder at the dyeing workshop, with several bodies found. The Jingzhao government office is short-staffed, so please ask us to go over and help maintain order to prevent the scene from becoming chaotic and allowing the murderer to escape." Jiang Qibin ran over.

"Let's go!"

"You just went to see the doctor. What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said I'm not sick, I just haven't slept well recently."

"That's good. You are our backbone. If anything happens to you, we brothers will be dead. Brother Ze, you must take good care of yourself."

The Tang family's carriage passed by them. Song Ruize looked in the direction of the carriage. Just then, the wind blew up the curtains, revealing the faces of Qin Huiyin and Li Taohua chatting and laughing.

Thump thump thump…

Song Ruize pressed his chest.

My heart disease has come back again.

The doctor's words came to his mind.

"Brother Ze, Brother Ze..." Jiang Qibin waved his hand in front of him. "Are you really okay? Why do I feel like you're distraught?"

"Let's go!" Song Ruize let out a breath and rode away on horseback.

The murders at the dyeing factory were indeed a serious matter. Overnight, thirteen people were killed, each in a horrific manner, as if they were seeking revenge.

The Military Affairs Department wasn't responsible for investigating the case, so they didn't have to worry about who the murderer was. However, for a case of this magnitude, the Military Affairs Department had to cooperate with the Jingzhao government. This cooperation took several days.

Song Ruize was so busy that he had no time to take the "prescription" and had forgotten about his heart disease.

At this time, Qin Huiyin arrived at Ling'an Temple, where she and Li Taohua listened to the sutras and worshipped Buddha honestly. Of course, Li Taohua knew her temper and usually only restricted her in the morning and let her run wild in the afternoon.

This Ling'an Temple is on a mountain, and there are several nunneries nearby. Qin Huiyin and her two maids were enjoying the scenery when they heard a beautiful piece of music. They followed the music and found a nun playing the zither.

"Sorry, we didn't mean to intrude. It was just that your piano playing was so beautiful, I was mesmerized and came over." Qin Huiyin noticed that the nun was staring at her blankly, looking frightened, and hurriedly explained. "We'll leave right away, nun, don't be angry. Zhilan, Sujin, let's leave quickly."

"Please wait a moment." The nun called Qin Huiyin. "Miss, what's your name?"

Qin Huiyin was puzzled and replied, "No need to worry about your surname being Qin."

"Qin..." Nun Tai's eyes were red as she said anxiously, "I'm playing the piano alone, with no one to appreciate it, and I feel a little lonely. If you like it, please stay and sit for a while!"

Qin Huiyin felt that this nun was a little baffling and a little worried, so she said, "I won't bother you anymore. I'm going to find my mother. Goodbye."

After saying this, he left quickly with his two maids.

The nun looked in the direction Qin Huiyin left, covering her mouth and crying.

"Sure, so much like you. Cousin, she looks just like you!"

If you are still alive and see her growing up, you will definitely like her very much.

Qin Huiyin hurried back to Ling'an Temple and patted her chest and said, "Next time, you must remind me not to trespass into other people's territory. No one can guarantee whether the person you meet next time is a good person or a bad person."

"That nun's music is truly bewitching. Even those of us who don't understand music are mesmerized by it." Zhilan said, "We will be more careful next time."

"Sister Qin." Gong Qianyue got out of the carriage and smiled at Qin Huiyin who had just returned from outside. "What a coincidence, we meet here."

Qin Huiyin looked at Zhu Hongxiu who followed Gong Qianyue out of the carriage and curled her lips: "Yeah, what a coincidence."

What a coincidence.

It was clearly directed at her.

Is the Zhu family targeting her?

This suspicion was confirmed when Zhu Jingxuan got off the carriage.