Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 272 Qualifications [46] Is Mo Qing the real miracle doctor?

Mo Qing was silent for a few seconds.

Jiang Ke said, "Save people first."

Mo Qing stared at him for a second, then went downstairs with the medicine bag.

She handed the medicine pack directly to Chi Shi: "Take it to the kitchen and grind it into powder with a food processor."

"Ah."

Chiji didn't ask a word, took the medicine bag and left.

As soon as Chi Shi left, the inch-headed policeman was free, and came forward to look for smoke again.

"The ambulance will be here soon." The police officer twisted his wrist and looked at Mo Qing disdainfully. "Do you think those things you took down can be used?"

"..."

Mo Qing didn't speak, her eyes scanned around him, and finally stopped at a scratch on his ear.

Already panned.

Jiang Ke also noticed it.

He didn't say anything.

Chi Shi acted quickly, and before the ambulance stopped at the gate and the police sent the wounded outside, he pulverized the medicinal materials and wrapped them in kraft paper again.

"He team!"

Mo Qing grabbed it and yelled.

He Dui, who was busy sending people away, turned his head when he heard the sound, and then remembered that Mo Qing had just gone to grab the medicine.

—He never cared about it.

Taking a look at what Moqing was grabbing, Dui He waved his hand: "The ambulance is here, they'll go straight to the hospital."

Now there are very few people who can trust Chinese medicine.

What's more, Chinese medicine has never used the name of "quick effect". It is most reasonable to send this kind of injury to the hospital.

Mo Qing didn't mind, and just said: "Since everything is prepared, first apply the medicine powder on their wounds, and then send them to the hospital. Isn't the nature the same?"

Dui He frowned and thought.

The inch-headed policeman shouted again: "Can it be the same? The wound needs to be disinfected. You don't know the effect if you put it on. Who knows if it will get worse?"

Mo Qing was almost given a headache from his noise.

The Cuntou policeman directly said to He Dui: "He Dui, it's more reassuring to send it to the hospital. Don't listen to them. I know a little about Chinese medicine. Those who are really capable are old Chinese medicine doctors, and there is no one like her."

Dui He looked at the inch-headed policeman, and then at Mo Qing.

In the end, Team He made a decision: "It's better not to worry about it."

Mo Qing's fingers pinching the medicine bag tightened slightly.

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed.

She turned around and found that it was Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke whispered to her, "Come with me."

Ok?
Before Mo Qing could react, he was led out by Jiang Ke.

The ambulance stopped at the door, but the stretcher had already been carried to the yard. The accompanying doctor inspected the policemen's wounds that had deteriorated suddenly, frowning tightly.

Jiang Ke walked up to a young doctor.

Before Jiang Ke could speak, the young doctor recognized him and said ecstatically, "Mr. Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Ke has been working in the Imperial City for a while, and has come into contact with many hospital workers.

He happened to know the doctor.

Jiang Ke took the medicine bag in Mo Qing's hand: "They are poisoned, I have the antidote here, it's for external application—"

After a pause, Jiang Ke turned his head to look at Mo Qing, as if he was asking for proof.

Mo Qing took the words: "It can be applied externally. If it is effective, then drink it with boiling water."

Jiang Ke said, "Listen to her."

"Okay, I'll try."

The doctor nodded quickly, took the medicine bag and got into the ambulance.

In a blink of an eye, the ambulance left.

Jiang Ke jokingly asked Mo Qing: "It's a thankless effort, how do you feel?"

Mo Qing raised his eyes: "It's very novel."

In the past, others begged her for medical treatment.

Now it's her begging to deliver medicine to someone.

In the future, this shelf must be raised a little higher.

"Do your best and obey the destiny." Jiang Ke said unhurriedly, "People who deserve to die can't live; people who deserve to live can't die."

"Too."

Mo Qing shrugged.

In this era, no one has witnessed the death of thousands of people and saved the lives of thousands of people like her.

Facing life and death, she should have gotten used to it by now.

Mo Qing said, "Go and see the medicine man first."

She took a step to leave, but just as she took a step, she noticed that Jiang Ke was still holding her wrist.

She lowered her head slightly, and her eyes fell from top to bottom, falling on the grasped hand.

Jiang Ke lowered his gaze, hesitated for a while, and finally let go of Mo Qing's wrist.

Mo Qing's eyes dimmed.

She waved her hand casually and left.

……

Although when saving people, Mo Qing was blocked everywhere.

However, when researching the medicine man, Mo Qing is unimpeded.

The reason was her ID and Howth's phone number.

After the injured policeman was sent away, Dui He said that the case had been taken over by the three of Mo Qing, and they would assist in the investigation, and asked their subordinates to keep this matter strictly confidential.

In addition, Team He also let some people go.

After Mo Qing finished watching the medicine man, he went to the basement again, and Team He accompanied him all the way.

The basement is very simple, there is a medicine jar in the middle, and there is a black potion in it, no one dares to touch it.

In addition, there is a simple kitchen full of herbs.

The smell of medicine in the air was very strong, accompanied by the rancid smell and indescribable stench, Mo Qing found the answer in the clothes, bedding and excrement in the corner——

The medicine man eats and drinks here.

"Wear a mask?" Dui He watched it for the second time, and his stomach was still a little queasy.

He was a little worried that a spoiled little girl like Mo Qing would spit it out on the spot.

However, Mo Qing was as calm as before, with no strange expression on his face, and said, "No need."

She wandered on.

Dui He slapped his hand, then followed Mo Qing.

After walking around, Mo Qing filled a small glass bottle with some of the potion in the vat.

At this time, hurried footsteps came from the stairs leading in and out of the basement: "Captain He, the situation is not good. The wounds of Xiao Bi and Da Jiang also showed the same symptoms."

Team He shouted, "Why didn't you just say that?"

The man lowered his voice a few decibels, and explained: "The wound is too small, they didn't even notice it!"

Thinking of the scene where the wounds of the three of them were rapidly deteriorating just now, Dui He didn't have the mood to stay, said "Call an ambulance", and then hurried upstairs.

Mo Qing screwed up the glass bottle in an orderly manner.

The smell in the basement was really bad, especially Mo Qing's sense of smell was more sensitive than ordinary people, so she didn't stay long, and followed the pace of Dui He leisurely.

When walking up, Mo Qing suddenly heard a sentence——

"Captain He, the people who just got into the ambulance called and said that the doctor was helpless, but after using the bag of powder Mo Qing gave, the effect was immediate. Now they are out of danger!"

The air was silent.

As a result, Mo Qing realized that the eyes of the surroundings all fell on him.

(End of this chapter)