Reborn as a doctor, he takes revenge and ruthlessly punishes the scum.

Along with the sound, Wen Lang, his face contorted with anger, rushed up to Fang Weizhi and continued to berate him, pointing at him:

"I've always considered you a friend, but I never imagined you would be so vicious as to harm my family. Fang Weizhi, I was so wrong about you. Your parents worked so hard to raise you and send you to school. You've ruined your own future by doing this; how will they live on?"

Yu Shuyan sneered inwardly:

This is using his parents to threaten him into shutting up.

What a pity, Wen Lang, you miscalculated. After all, he didn't confess to his misdeeds on a whim. He confessed involuntarily.

As expected, Fang Weizhi, far from being threatened by Wen Lang's words, pointed at him and burst into laughter:

"Oh my, isn't this our Scholar Wen, Lord Wen! You've come at the perfect time. You've come to tell them that it's not just me who dislikes Yu Moyan, you don't like him either, do you?"

Everyone's gaze immediately turned to Wen Lang with suspicion.

Wen Lang's expression darkened, but he remained perfectly composed, his voice calm:

"Fang Weizhi, are you trying to drag someone down with you? Mo Yan is my brother-in-law, he's my family. If he's doing well, I'll be doing well too, right? Why would I dislike him? Please think before you speak."

The skeptical looks in the crowd softened instantly.

After all, Wen Lang's expression was natural, and his words made sense.

Yu Moyan's goodwill is also beneficial to Wen Lang. After all, connections and mutual support are essential in officialdom.

Yu Shuyan felt a chill run down her spine:

Wen Lang, you really are good at bewitching people.

Who would have thought that his ambition was to look down on the idea of ​​moving forward step by step with mutual support?

What he wanted was to achieve immense wealth and status overnight.

He had long been plotting how to subtly and thoroughly discard the Yu family, who were no longer of much use to him.

Yu Shuyan unconsciously clenched her fists, and smiled faintly as she spoke:

“Wen Lang, right? Don’t interrupt him so quickly. Doing so makes it seem like you’re trying to cover something up. People who don’t know the situation might think you’re afraid of what he might say next.”

Her reminder deepened the doubt in everyone's eyes, which had already faded.

Wen Lang looked at Yu Shuyan, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if trying to see her face through her veil. A flash of fierceness crossed his eyes, but his expression remained calm.

"Young lady, do we know each other? I feel like you have some kind of inexplicable hostility towards me. If I have offended you in any way, please point it out directly. If not, please don't assume anything malicious."

Righteous and eloquent, upright and gentle.

Even Yu Shuyan couldn't help but wonder for a moment if she had misunderstood him because of his appearance.

No wonder she was manipulated by him in her past life because of his acting skills.

Yu Shuyan didn't want to waste any more words with him, so she looked at Fang Weizhi and reminded him:

"Fang Weizhi, look, Young Master Wenlang denies any connection with you. It seems you'll not only have to bear the blame for causing someone's disability and framing him, but also for maliciously defaming Young Master Wenlang."

Fang Weizhi's eyes widened suddenly. His emotions were now being amplified by even the slightest provocation.

Provoked by this, he stared straight at Wen Lang, his voice sharp and shrill:

"Wen Lang, are you trying to rip me off after I've served my purpose?! It was clearly you~"

However, before he could finish speaking, Fang Weizhi suddenly froze in place under Yu Shuyan's expectant gaze. Then, he fell straight to the ground, his whole body convulsing, and slowly became still.

Wen Lang crouched down first, probed under Bai Chongshan's nose, slowly exhaled, and looked up at him:

"Dean, the person is still breathing. We need to get him to the hospital quickly."

Dean Bai frowned. Although he found Fang Weizhi's actions utterly repulsive, it was, after all, a human life at stake, and he was naturally worried.

Unconsciously, he looked at Yu Shuyan:

"Miss, could I trouble you?"

Wen Lang's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't seem flustered.

He was absolutely certain that without his antidote, no one else could cure the poison he had given.

However, after hearing the description of this woman's wickedness from the head constable, he still looked at her with a hint of probing.

Yu Shuyan naturally wouldn't refuse, after all, she didn't want to lose this witness who could expose Wen Lang's true colors.

So, without hesitation, she walked over, squatted down on the other side of Fang Weizhi, and reached out to take his pulse.

Of course, this was just a smokescreen.

The real examination came when she stared at Fang Weizhi, a subtle stirring in her heart:

What's wrong with him? How can he be treated?

Immediately, the suspended painting appeared before her eyes.

However, while the acupuncture points are still shown on this suspended diagram, a sentence is displayed below:

"The poisoning is extremely severe and the nerves are damaged. Recovery will require long-term acupuncture treatment."

Yu Shuyan's heart skipped a beat; she hadn't expected Wen Lang to poison her.

Another thing she hadn't anticipated was that her acupuncture treatment had affected his nerves, causing nerve damage. Although she didn't feel she had done anything wrong—after all, he had gotten what he deserved—she didn't think she had done anything wrong.

However, she will be much more cautious next time she uses acupuncture that affects someone's nerves, because nerve damage is obviously extremely harmful to the body.

Although her mind was racing, her hands mimicked the action of drawing silver needles from her sleeve, and then, under everyone's watchful eyes, she swiftly inserted the needles into his body.

After the last injection was administered, Fang Weizhi, who had been motionless, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and then slowly opened his eyes.

However, his eyes were unfocused, and he seemed to be in a daze, grinning foolishly.

Wen Lang's eyes suddenly narrowed. He couldn't believe that this woman had cured his poison with just a few needle pricks.

However, seeing his stunned expression, he felt a sense of relief.

It's good that he's acting stupid, so he won't say anything reckless.

But his face was full of regret:

"What's wrong with him? Has he been too traumatized and lost his mind?"

Yu Shuyan looked at him, his pretentious manner a cold smile playing on her lips, but her gaze was fixed on Bai Chongshan:

"Dean Bai, he's not just suffering from excessive stress, he's been poisoned!"

Wen Lang's eyes narrowed suddenly. He couldn't believe it; even the imperial physicians couldn't detect the poison in his face. How did she find out?

Yu Shuyan noticed the tension in his eyes, and her inward sneer deepened. She slowly stood up, still looking at Bai Chongshan:

"Moreover, the poison he was poisoned with is the same as the poison used on the young master."

Bai Chongshan was shocked. After all, although Yu Shuyan had saved his son, she had never told him that his son was poisoned, not sick.

He couldn't help but frown and ask:

"Poisoned? They're poisoned? But he was perfectly fine just a moment ago, how could he suddenly be like this?"

At this point, as if suddenly remembering something, he slowly and suspiciously looked at Wen Lang, who was still squatting next to Fang Weizhi.

After all, Fang Weizhi only collapsed after Wen Lang appeared. Moreover, he convulsed just as he was about to testify against Wen Lang.

Any normal person would be suspicious of Wen Lang, right?

Wen Lang lowered his head, and from an angle unseen by others, panic flickered in his eyes. At that moment, his mind was racing, clearly trying to figure out how to dispel everyone's suspicions about him.

Yu Shuyan sensed the panic emanating from him, her eyes filled with coldness, yet a smile played on her lips:

"Alright, there are many possibilities as to why he was poisoned, and it's not necessarily because he was poisoned at this moment. The appearance of Young Master Wenlang may just be a coincidence."

Wen Lang suddenly looked up at her, his eyes filled with complex emotions.