"Then, I will write you another daily schedule for eating, sleeping, and resting. You can adjust your lifestyle according to what I wrote."

"With that medicine list, if it works, the results will be visible in a month."

"If there are obvious results after a month, sister-in-law, please go to my house in person, and I will take you to consult the old Chinese doctor who prescribed this."

"If it doesn't work, sister-in-law, you can stop taking the medicine at any time. Do you dare to give it a try?" she asked.

Li Zheng's wife thought about it seriously and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of. The medicines I've been taking in the past few years have been taken here and there."

"My seven aunts and eight aunts are all helping me think of ideas. I'm not afraid of eating one more, haha..."

Yang Ruoqing quickly shook her head and interrupted her.

"No, no, no, if you take the medicine I give you, all other individual remedies will be stopped."

"Is it okay to just focus on taking one medicine for the next month?" she asked again.

Li Zheng's wife nodded boldly, "Sure!"

Yang Ruoqing also smiled, "Okay, then it's settled. It's getting late today, let's go to bed first, and I'll write a rest schedule for you tomorrow during the day."

"Yeah!"

The quilt was a little thin, so Li Zheng's wife, like a friendly big sister, helped Yang Ruoqing tuck in the quilt, and then the two of them slept together.

When I was sleeping until midnight, I was drowsy when I suddenly heard a strange movement outside.

Yang Ruoqing and Li Zheng's wife woke up immediately.

"What's going on in the middle of the night?" Li Zheng's wife asked, rubbing her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing also looked confused.

"Let me take a look," she said, quickly putting on her clothes and shoes.

During this process, the voices of Li Zheng and Zuo Junmo came from outside the house, mixed with the voices of strange men.

Yang Ruoqing and Li Zheng's wife came to the main room and saw Li Zheng, Zuo Junmo, and Luo Fengtang at a glance.

He was talking to a man here, and Yang Ruoqing had an impression of that man.

It was a fisherman who was with Drunkard and the others. Zuo Junmo had given this man a hundred coins before and asked him to help keep an eye on Drunkard tonight.

That is to say, a guard.

Wait until the drunkard sobers up tomorrow and then give him a good lecture.

At that time, this man took the money and patted his chest and promised that he would take good care of it.

Why did this man come here if he didn't stay at the awning boat in the middle of the night?

Could it be possible that the drunkard escaped?

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing hurried forward and came to Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo.

"What's going on?" she asked.

Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang were listening and asking questions, but they didn't seem to know very well.

When Yang Ruoqing asked, Luo Fengtang said: "It's not clear yet, wait a minute."

Soon, the conversation between Li Zheng and the man stopped. Li Zheng's expression changed completely and he raised his finger to point at the man's nose.

"You are a person who promised well, but why are you so unreliable?"

"Now that something like this has happened, just tell me how you plan to explain it!"

The fisherman man had a look of fear on his face and stood there with his legs trembling.

He turned around and said to Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm useless, I made a mistake! I should be beaten!"

He raised his hand and slapped himself on the face.

I guess I'm afraid that if I don't slap myself, someone else will, so I might as well do it myself.

At least you know the severity.

Luo Fengtang frowned: "Stop doing this, tell me what's going on!"

The fisherman man said with a mournful face: "Drunkard, drunkard, drunkard is dead!"

"ah?"

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

"What?" Behind him, at the door of the West House, the drunkard's wife was standing at the door at some point and happened to hear this.

"What did you say? The drunkard died? How could it be? How could he die? He was still fine in the afternoon..."

The woman ran over staggeringly, grabbed the arm of the fisherman who came to report the news, and asked in a low voice.

The fisherman man said: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I really just turned around and went to the river bank to poop."

"Before I went to poop, he was still snoring. When I came back after pooping, he stopped moving..."

"Ah? How could this happen? Ah..."

The woman's hands drooped, her vision went dark, her knees softened, and her whole body went limp.

Yang Ruoqing, with quick eyes and quick hands, stepped forward to help her.

Li Zheng's wife also rushed over and helped to support him.

The drunkard's wife was held by the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right. She turned around and begged Yang Ruoqing: "Miss Yang, please, please, please take me to the awning boat quickly. I want to see the drunkard!"

"Let's go together!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

Everyone rushed to the river bank together.

At this time, the drunkard's awning boat had a lantern hanging inside and outside. On the shore outside the boat, the fishermen and couples on the other boats were all alerted.

Everyone was standing on the shore, pointing at the fishing boat, but no one dared to go up to the boat where the drunkard was.

Until Li Zheng and his party came over here, all the fishermen over there gathered around.

The crowd was chattering and it was extremely noisy.

Li Zheng and Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo looked at each other. Luo Fengtang said with a solemn face, "Go in and have a look."

Then, they took the lead and stepped onto the awning boat, followed closely by Zuo Junmo and Li Zheng.

At the end, the drunkard's wife was supported by Yang Ruoqing and Li Zheng's wife, stumbling and panicking towards the awning boat.

Luo Fengtang took off the wind lantern hanging outside the awning boat and bowed into the cabin.

Others followed immediately behind him.

The cabin was filled with the sour smell of alcohol and vomit.

The drunkard was tied up and lying on his back on the deck, his eyes as wide as glass balls.

This reminded everyone of the fat-headed fish caught in the water, when the fishermen smashed it down with a hammer.

The eyes of the fat-headed fish also looked like this. They rolled their eyes, and the bloodshot threads crisscrossed each other, forming a red spider web.

His face was ashen, his mouth and nose, as well as his neck and chest were all covered in dirt.

Luo Fengtang handed the wind lantern in his hand to Li Zheng beside him, then leaned down and observed the drunkard in front of him.

"I was drunk, and then I vomited. The vomited stuff blocked my mouth and nose, and I suffocated to death."

After Luo Fengtang checked it, he immediately came to a conclusion.

Zuo Junmo also followed, observed and nodded.

"Well, I have the same opinion as Brother Feng Tang. Drunkards do die because their mouths and noses are blocked and they can't breathe." He said.

Li Zhengdao: "I sent people to the neighboring village to invite the village doctor. When he was young, he worked as a coroner in the county government."
Chapter completed!