The queen is on the hot search again

Chapter 350 Time is short
"Is this really the prescription given by the Han family?" The old man changed his face when he heard the words, showing a hint of anger, "It's too blatant, old man Ding, what exactly is this prescription for?"

"If I remember correctly, this prescription is missing some medicine, and some dosages are not right. I need to ask my master, can you let me copy this prescription again?" Mr. Ding His attitude is much better than before.

Ye Ning wanted to know the secret hidden in this prescription, so he said without thinking, "You can take it, I took a picture."

"You must not let your husband touch these medicines, otherwise he will be unable to sleep for a long time if he is unconscious." Elder Ding warned seriously.

Ye Ning responded, but the suspicion in his heart was getting bigger and bigger: If this prescription is harmful, how could it appear in father's room?Did someone put it on purpose, or did my father get it from somewhere and put it in the pages of the book?
The Ye family has deep roots and has a history of a hundred years.The Murong family was a prominent family a hundred years ago, and the Ye family back then would definitely have contacts with the Murong family.

She felt more and more that there was an invisible net covering her, and it seemed that her father's death and Han Yue's background were inextricably linked.

Could it be that Han Yue is a descendant of the Murong family?Ye Ningfu thought deeply, and came up with a bold idea.

"What you want to ask for advice is related to your husband?" Ding Lao suddenly stared at Ye Ning.

Ye Ning nodded. Anyway, in Han Yue's current situation, the mastermind behind the scenes is clear, and it doesn't make any sense to be on guard. They won't believe that she can sit still!
"Can I take a step to talk?" Although it won't be long, Ye Ning doesn't want the old man to know for the time being, lest the old man worry too much.

Ding Lao didn't make a sound, got up and walked to the second floor.

"I'll be down later." Ye Ning turned his head and said to the old man, and then quickly chased after him.

Han Yue, who had been standing obediently by the side, saw this and followed.

"Your prescription, I'm afraid it wasn't given by your husband's family, right?" On the second floor, Mr. Ding's sharp eyes fell directly on Ye Ning's face, as if he wanted to see through Ye Ning.

"It's really not, but don't worry, Mr. Ding, I just want to know what this prescription is useful for, and I don't have any intention of harming anyone." Ye Ning admitted frankly, "Forgive me for not telling you the origin of this prescription."

Mr. Ding looked away, picked up the prescription and looked at it carefully: "This is not a prescription, but a prescription for making poison. I have seen this prescription before. There is more medicine than what you wrote, and some dosages are different. But I know The prescription I have seen is also incomplete, and it should be two flavors."

"Can Mr. Ding tell me, if this recipe is complete, what kind of poison will be produced?" Ye Ning faintly felt that the truth was closer than ever.

But Mr. Ding shook his head: "What I studied is medical skills. I have never learned how to develop poisons, and I don't know how to study these things."

"Then how did you tell at a glance that this is a poison prescription?"

"Haven't learned it doesn't mean we haven't seen it. Our ancestors had many masters in this field, but if the results of research are taken by people with evil intentions, it will be a disaster."

"To be honest, my husband was also poisoned. There is not much time left now. I don't know if Mr. Ding knows anyone who studies this."

"Are you sure it was really poisoned?"

"Yes, even Qiao Luo is helpless. He told me that my husband has a poison called Moshuang."

"What? Mo Shuang!" Ding Lao stood up suddenly, even the chair was turned over.

(End of this chapter)