Chapter 1300: The Beaver's Wrath (10)

This is absolutely impossible!

Hu Li sneered and said, "Father, don't forget that Hu Youwu also has medical skills and has inherited most of the Hu family's classics. He must have a way for people not to notice that the little guy is not dead!"

The old man trembled and sat down on the chair.

In addition to hanging the pot to help the world, he was also out of pity for the child who was obsessed with high fever.

It was because he felt guilty about the Ouyang family before that he didn't even collect the consultation money.

Unexpectedly, his good intentions were exchanged for wolfish ambitions!

"Father, I have said long ago that this matter has nothing to do with Ouyang Qianran, you still don't believe me." Hu Li felt a little angry.

When he thought of Ouyang Qianran and Hu Youwu jointly murdering his father, his heart was filled with rage, and he wished he could rush over and wipe out all those people.

However……

Hu Li, who knows his father well, understands that his father regards reputation as extremely important.

How could he harm his father's reputation because of his own selfishness?

"Brother, let's settle accounts with those people!" Hu Lin gritted his teeth, full hatred burst out in his eyes!

"No!" Huli has calmed down, "I want to find Ouyang Qianran's son first to prove his innocence! Father's statement must not be ruined, and the villain will not be allowed to go unpunished!"

Yun Luofeng, who had been silent since just now, said after hearing Huli's words, "I'll send someone to find it for you."

"thanks."

Huli's eyes were full of gratitude.

Actually, Yun Luofeng can ignore this matter.

But she chose to find someone for him! This had to move him!

Yun Luofeng glanced at Hu Li: "Don't forget, you have to leave here with me, I don't want to waste too much time here, so I asked someone to find someone for you, otherwise, relying on your own strength, I'm afraid It takes a long time to find."

"Then how are you going to find someone?"

Hu Li asked aloud.

Yun Luofeng pondered for a while, then looked up at the old man: "Do you have something that Ouyang Qianran's son used?"

"Have!"

The old man walked aside tremblingly, took out a piece of white cloth, and walked towards Yun Luofeng.

"This is what Ouyang Qianran's son used to wipe his mouth when he coughed. It was left with me at that time. I don't know if it will be useful."

"Yes, as long as he has used everything, it will be useful." Yun Luofeng took the white cloth and handed it to the milk tea, "Remember this smell, and then go find Ouyang Qianran's son."

Milk tea has always had a good nose, otherwise, he wouldn't be called a gold hunter.

In this world, there is nothing that a gold-seeker cannot find.

The milk tea sniffed the white cloth, remembered the smell in his heart, and promised: "Master, wait for me here, and I will find him for you soon."

After saying this, Milk Tea walked quickly to the door, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Yun Luofeng picked up the medicinal materials in his hands, and turned to Hu Li: "Can you cook medicine?"

Hu Li was taken aback, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Boil these medicines into a soup, let your father take it, and then apply the medicine dregs to his legs, within three days, he will recover."

Hu Li was stunned, he looked at Yun Luofeng in disbelief, his voice was full of doubts: "You mean, these medicines can cure my father's leg?"

He is very familiar with his father's medical skills, but Yun Luofeng can do even the illness that his father can't cure?

"If you believe me, just do it. If you don't believe me, just pretend I didn't say anything." Yun Luofeng raised his eyebrows and said flatly.