Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 166 A hundred years ago [23] If you can detoxify, Mo Qing is the only one

After giving orders to Mo Qingtier silently, Song Yiyuan looked at Ah Luo again.

He didn't respond positively, but said: "Go to a regular hospital for a routine illness. You don't want to go to the hospital. Isn't it because you don't trust those experienced doctors from famous universities?"

Ah Luo frowned.

This is true.

However, when he glanced at Mo Qing from the corner of his eye, he still couldn't hide the contempt in his heart.

How can there be any medical skills at such a young age?

After thinking about it for a while, Ah Luo said coldly: "No need. We have already contacted the family of the genius doctor, and they can solve the problem. We can't let the genius doctor not trust you, but trust you."

When he said the last two words, Ah Luo glanced at Mo Qing again, his eyes sharp.

Treating him like a donkey with good intentions, Song Yiyuan didn't change his face, and asked, "Which one is from the Wen family?"

Ah Luo straightened his back, and replied, "Wen Yingxue."

Song Yiyuan looked at Mo Qing and raised his eyebrows.

It means: Don't you want to fight for your breath when all your former competitors step on your head?
However, Mo Qing, who had never regarded Wen Yingxue as a competitor at all, felt calm in his heart and wanted to leave.

Just at this moment, there was a noisy sound in the house.

"Come two people!"

"Hold him down!"

"Hurry up, don't let him disturb Miss Chu."

……

Disturbed by the movement, several people looked up, and happened to see a man rushing out of it like crazy, five big, three thick, one tall and strong man, but with white skin and red lips, and a red lotus between his eyebrows.

Yan is gorgeous.

It's just too much visual impact.

Several people came out with him, trying to stop his movements, but they were no match for strength and ruthlessness, and they all tended to lose the wind.

Song Yiyuan wanted Mo Qing to take care of him.

As a result, when he tilted his head, he saw Mo Qing enjoying the show with great interest.

Song Yiyuan was incredulous: "What expression do you have?"

Mo Qing squinted her eyes: "It's quite beautiful."

The corner of Song Yiyuan's mouth twitched.

He wanted to point to the sharp-eyed bodyguard and question Mo Qing's eyes, but when he glanced at the bodyguard, he couldn't bear to look any further.

——Good guy, this is the point where there will be work-related injuries.

When the two were leisurely "appreciating", the yard became a mess, led by A Luo, several bodyguards stepped forward to subdue the poisoned one, and gradually gained the upper hand.

Mo Qing felt tired for them.

When the time was right, Mo Qing dodged into the courtyard. The moment the poisoned man was restrained, she came behind him, held the needle with her finger, and stabbed two acupuncture points on the back of his neck.

Immediately, the man rolled his eyes and fell down.

Instead of falling asleep, he convulsed and foamed at the mouth.

Seeing this, Ah Luo's face sank: "What did you do to him?"

He stepped forward quickly, raised his hand to push Mo Qing, but was dodged by Mo Qing.

Mo Qing flipped her fingers, the silver needle disappeared, and said proudly: "What did you do, ask Wen Yingxue."

"you!"

Ah Luo clenched his fist.

Mo Qing looked at him with a relaxed expression.

Ah Luo gritted his teeth hard.

As Chu Yangyang's "savior", he really couldn't be tough on Mo Qing.

Ah Luo's jaw line was tense, and he said to several bodyguards standing aside: "Please leave them!"

Saying "please" is actually chasing customers away.

Mo Qing didn't insist on staying, turned around and left.

Seeing the tense atmosphere in the small courtyard, Song Yiyuan knew that there was no need to stay any longer, so he had no choice but to leave together with Mo Qing.

"boom!"

As soon as the two of them went out with their front feet, the door was slammed shut behind them.

"Why did you use those two needles?" This was the first time Song Yiyuan saw Mo Qing stabbing a real person with a silver needle.

truth.

His first reaction was the statue of Yao Dexuan in No. [-] High School that was smashed by Mo Qing.

Mo Qing paced forward and said lightly, "Detoxification."

"The poison has been cured?" Song Yiyuan was surprised.

"No." Mo Qing said, "Half of it is solved, the other half has to be taken."

Song Yiyuan is not an idiot, he saw the clue at a glance: "You are very familiar."

Mo Qingxin said: Of course she is familiar with her poison.

However, Song Yiyuan in front of him was still an observer, and Mo Qing didn't say this more because he was afraid that it would cause complications.

Mo Qing said, "I've seen it before."

"A hundred years ago?"

"Ah."

"What poison?"

Mo Qing rolled his eyes lazily: "No name."

She has no name addiction.

Most of these poisonous prescriptions were formulated when she was researching herbal medicine. She picked up a book at random, and after going through it, she handed it to the teacher who was doing the research together at that time.

She didn't pick a few names and so on.

"It has been dead, what will happen?"

When it comes to knowledge blind spots, Song Yiyuan is simply a curious baby.

"It's not that bad. If you're in good health, you'll go back and forth for three to five days. If it's close to ten days, you'll recover naturally after metabolism."

"Can the hospital treat it?"

"I haven't studied modern medicine yet, so I don't know."

This is Mo Qing's knowledge blind spot.

Song Yiyuan asked again: "The Wen family, who studies Chinese medicine, can treat poisons of this level, right?"

"Not necessarily." Mo Qing said.

Her poisons are all Qimen folk prescriptions.

Several common herbs are mixed to form a miraculous effect, which is unexpected.

No matter how mild the symptoms are, the "poison" cannot be solved casually.

What's more, seeing a doctor remotely is just a joke?

The two chatted and walked to the shooting location.

Mo Qing stopped and looked inside: "Is it poisoned inside?"

Song Yiyuan nodded: "Yes."

"Take a look."

Mo Qing turned around and entered the gate of the house.

There were not many people inside, but they all recognized Mo Qing and Song Yiyuan. Although they caused some trouble for the crew, Mo Qing's skill was obvious to all, so no one stepped forward to stop him.

All with one eye open and one eye closed.

"Mr. Song, Miss Mo."

Xiao Wu, who was packing up his things, showed a embarrassed expression when he saw the two of them, but he still greeted them with a smile on his face.

Mo Qing was blunt and went straight to the point: "How did they get poisoned?"

"Preliminary investigation, it should be that the mineral water has been injected with medicine." Xiao Wu clapped his hands, almost terrified, "We have already called the police, and we are waiting for their investigation and test results. It is really unpredictable, and it has made people panic!"

It's quite disturbing.

At the beginning, it was to engage in some scary things.

Then there are the big and small accidents of the crew.

It's all right now, just "poison" directly.

Xiao Wu said with a bitter face: "Since we came here, we have never been able to shoot with peace of mind. The construction period has been delayed for too long, and we are burning money every day. If this continues, I am afraid that they will really fulfill their wish and stop working." gone."

"Oh," Xiao Wu shook his head and waved his hands, "If you want to check, you can check it casually."

Mo Qing and Song Yiyuan looked at each other.

In the past few days, they really felt the change in the atmosphere of the crew.

If at the beginning, there were atheists who believed that the "haunting" was nonsense, but now that the trouble has reached this point, it is no longer a strict theory of ghosts and gods.

Everyone is in peril and panic.

No one can work with peace of mind.

Looking around, Song Yiyuan asked Mo Qing for advice: "Shall we still watch?"

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "Look."

……

the other side.

The hustle and bustle in the self-built house returned to tranquility.

The bodyguard who was foaming at the mouth after being pricked by Mo Qing fell into a deep sleep, and seemed to be fine, so he was moved to a room on the first floor, where he lay with another poisoned bodyguard.

Ah Luo stood in the room, looking at the two bodyguards, thinking that Chu Yangyang upstairs was also suffering from this "poison", his brows tightened.

At this time, a person walked in and handed over a mobile phone: "Ah Luo, it's Dr. Wen's number."

Not just the phone.

Or a video call.

Hearing the word "Doctor Wen", Ah Luo didn't dare to neglect in the slightest. He took the phone and raised his hands.

Wen Yingxue appeared on the phone screen.

She was sitting on the sofa with her long curly hair hanging loose. She was wearing a beige sweater with a gentle temperament and a smile on her face, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Although young, it can be convincing.

Ah Luo shouted, "Miss Wen."

My palms were sweating unconsciously.

He was a little nervous.

"I've heard about it," Wen Yingxue said in a gentle and pleasant voice, "Please let me take a look at their symptoms."

"Ok."

Ah Luo said quickly.

After switching the camera of the mobile phone, Ah Luo pointed it at the two bodyguards and took pictures very carefully, not daring to miss any details. At the same time, he described in detail what happened to the bodyguards "going crazy".

Wen Yingxue said "Got it".

Then, directing Ah Luo to check the bodyguard's eyes, tongue, neck, fingers and other parts one by one.

After a long time, Wen Yingxue said softly, "I've heard a thing or two about the poison that causes this symptom."

Ah Luo was so happy that he even shook his phone: "Is there an antidote?"

On the screen, Wen Yingxue held up a cup of tea, she took a sip with a gentle and virtuous appearance.

"This kind of poison was recorded in a book called "Miraculous Formula of Chinese Herbal Medicine". The author did not sign it, and I don't know where it was lost. I also heard it mentioned." Wen Yingxue said in a gentle tone, neither sick nor slow, "This is the symptom when the poison occurs. "

Ah Luo held his breath, waiting for her to continue.

However, Wen Yingxue changed the topic: "Unfortunately, I don't know the antidote formula. I don't dare to prescribe the medicine without seeing it myself."

"..."

For a moment, Ah Luo's heart fell into an ice cellar.

He immediately proposed to invite Wen Yingxue to come over, or take the three of them to the imperial city.

"No need." Wen Yingxue shook her head lightly, "Although the symptoms of this poison are strange, they are not fatal. They will recover after a few days, but the process is a bit difficult."

Ah Luo wanted to persuade again: "But——"

"Furthermore, I may not have time later." Wen Yingxue smiled.

However, the meaning of rejection is obvious.

That is to say, she will not come here in person, and at the same time, she will not heal people if they are brought to the imperial city.

However, after finally finding someone who can tell what kind of poison this is, how could Ah Luo give up so easily.

Ah Luo's heart sank, and he continued: "Miss Wen, please think of a way."

Wen Yingxue drank tea, lowered her eyebrows, and pondered for a while.

Then, she looked at the phone again.

"I see that the illnesses of these two people are mild and severe, and the dosage may be different." Wen Yingxue said slowly, "I don't know what kind of symptoms Ms. Chu has?"

"I'll—"

Ah Luo planned to go to the second floor and let Wen Yingxue take a look at Chu Yangyang.

However, when he stepped across the threshold, Ah Luo suddenly thought of Mo Qing's two needles, and suddenly paused.

"No." Ah Luo frowned, "Both of them drank a bottle of water. It stands to reason that the dose of poison is not far behind. Just now a girl gave one of them two injections. Is there something wrong? ?”

Wen Yingxue was startled, and then asked, "Which one did it?"

"The one on the right."

Ah Luo's camera turned and pointed at the person who had been stabbed twice by Mo Qing just now.

Wen Yingxue raised her eyes casually, looked at the camera, suddenly felt something was wrong, and finally frowned slightly.

She shook her head: "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Ah Luo was confused, and walked closer to the man, "It's him. Just now he got mad and made a fuss, just in time for that girl to come to the door."

Thinking that the poisoned person was likely to get worse because of Mo Qing's two injections, Ah Luo felt a little glad that he insisted on not letting Mo Qing treat them, but could not help but resent Mo Qing's two injections.

He thought to himself: "It's not enough to succeed, it's more than failure."

Thanks to his persistence.

Otherwise, if Miss Chu's symptoms worsened due to Mo Qing, or if something else happened, how should he explain to the Chu family?
"She said she was good at medicine, and wanted to come over to have a look, and gave her two needles without saying a word." Ah Luo said with a stiff face, with a slightly angry tone.

Wen Yingxue put down the teacup, smiled a little, and said, "Mr. Luo, I'm afraid you misunderstood."

Ah Luo didn't understand, so: "Miss Wen, please speak up."

"The one you are referring to has mild symptoms." Wen Yingxue called the name and gave a reasonable guess, "Either, he didn't take much poison in the first place, or, the two injections just now detoxified him."

"..."

Ah Luo opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

"I don't know if the girl Mr. Luo is talking about has a name?" Wen Yingxue asked, her eyes changed slightly.

Girls.

Without saying a word, I got two needles.

For some reason, a vivid image emerged in Wen Yingxue's mind.

and--

In the next second, Ah Luo's answer confirmed Wen Yingxue's guess.

Ah Luo paused every word: "Her name is Mo Qing."

"..."

The smile on the corners of Wen Yingxue's lips froze for a moment, and her fingers curled up unconsciously, but within two seconds, her expression returned to normal.

She didn't speak, just smiled at Ah Luo, picked up the teacup again, and took a sip of tea.

Ah Luo waited for a moment, then said hesitantly, "Miss Wen?"

Wen Yingxue said slowly, "I happen to know the person you mentioned."

"..."

Arlo was startled.

Wen Yingxue said, "She is the new head of the Miracle Doctor Village."

"The miracle doctor village?"

A Luo was a little suspicious.

His understanding of Chinese medicine was limited to the family of genius doctors and the Wen family, and he knew nothing about the rest.

Wen Yingxue was not a guide, so she didn't introduce the Miracle Doctor Village to him.

After a pause for a few seconds, Wen Yingxue raised her eyelids and said softly, "I really can't help you with the situation here. After all, the poison enters through the mouth. It may be better to go to the hospital for gastric lavage, otherwise it will be hard." But if there is anyone who can cure the poison, it is probably the Mo Qing you met."

"..."

Ah Luo was stunned, his thoughts were disordered.

Wen Yingxue smiled softly: "I still have some things to do here, I will contact Miss Chu in person when I am done."

"...Oh, good." Ah Luo was numb, he nodded, "Miss Wen, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Wen Yingxue interrupted the video.

Ah Luo stood quietly for a long time.

Then, he turned around and walked out, calling a bodyguard at the same time: "Which direction did Mo Qing go?"

(End of this chapter)