I promise

Chapter 348
After leaving Qingshui Town, it was the first time for Mu Dian to see Chang Qian Buddha.

Although it has only been more than ten days in the past, he has lost a whole circle of weight, his appearance has changed drastically, and he almost lost his appearance.His eye sockets were dark and sunken, and the beard on his chin was green and untrimmed, making him look very old and haggard.

Mu Dianke stared blankly at Chang Qianfo walking out, couldn't move his eyes away for a while, his heart stabbed, and his eyes became watery.

Wu Yangzhi said: "So this is the young master. The young master is really handsome."

Mu Dianke thought to himself, where is he so arrogant, he is clearly like an old man.

In the past, he was really arrogant.

Wu Yangzhi didn't get a response for a long time. He stretched his head to look and found that Mu Dianke's expression was wrong, and then followed her gaze, full of surprise and worry: "Sister, your sweetheart is not the young master, is it?"

When Mu Dianke was feeling sad, hearing Wu Yangzhi ask himself in this tone, an unknown fire suddenly arose in his heart.

Jin Yanchen said that Chang Qianfo was not her good match, and Zang Gu also told her that Qi Dafei was not his wife.Although Ling Fu didn't say it clearly, he still looked down on her in every possible way.

Now even a kid wants to taunt her.

Unhappily said: "Can't you? Can't apprentices like the young master?"

Wu Yangzhi was taken aback by her extreme reaction, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I didn't mean that. I mean...Brother Li bragged that he and the young master are good buddies who wear a pair of pants, friends' wives... Don't be bullied..."

Mu Dian was stunned.

Immediately feel ashamed of my oversensitivity.

Then he got angry again: "What nonsense are you talking about, I have nothing to do with Li Zhe."

Wu Yangzhi let out an "oh", which clearly means that I don't believe it, and I let you.

Chasing from left to right, even blocking the way, saying that the two of you have nothing to do, who would believe it?
As he spoke, Chang Qianfo walked out slowly from Huairen Hall, his eyes were serious, and he swept across the faces of the people below the stage, his tone was calm, but there was clearly a heavy pressure hidden in it:
"I'm Chang Qianfo, the boss of Huairentang. If you have anything to do with Jiang, it's the same as looking for me."

Some of the people in the crowd had seen Chang Qianfo in the severely affected area, and some of them had even been diagnosed and treated by him.I just feel that the person I see in front of me at this moment is completely different from the amiable doctor before.

Although his face was calm, he carried an indescribable intimidation, a powerful aura that made people timid.

Seeing that no one spoke, Chang Qianfo said again: "Everyone keeps saying that Huairentang sells fake medicines. Then I would like to ask you a question, is there any one of you who, in the past few years or even decades, has had Have you ever bought fake or substandard medicine in Huairentang?"

The crowd fell silent.

A red-eyed middle-aged man cried, "But my mother died after drinking your medicine."

As soon as these words came out, some people in the crowd began to sob softly, and finally became a group of crying.

"My child is only two years old and just walking."

"My daughter-in-law is three months pregnant."

"My father also got the plague after taking medicine."

Chang Qianfo said: "I am also very sad that this kind of thing happened. But at the same time, I also feel unworthy for the many doctors who work hard day and night in Huairen Hall.

In order to fight the plague and relieve the disaster, they did not eat three meals a day, stayed up all night, fell into a coma from exhaustion, and even contracted the plague. They did not ask you to thank you.

But why these people can't even get your trust.

You don't want to seek the real reason for losing a loved one, but just rely on a little suspicion in your heart, and a few villains provoke you, and you yell and kill, regardless of other people's lives.

If my Huairentang doctors worked hard day and night, they would have saved such a group of people.I don't feel honored, I feel chilled for them! "

The crowd sobbed silently, and someone shouted: "You haven't lost a loved one, of course you said it lightly."

"That's right, it's not your relatives who died."

Chang Qianfo said: "The heart of the doctor's parents, I think I have the position to stand here and say these words.

Since the tragedy happened because of the decoction distributed by Huairentang, Huairentang will investigate clearly and give everyone justice.

But with the same heart, I can understand your relatives suffering, grief and anger, even if the entire Huairen Hall is demolished, I have nothing to say.

But have you ever thought about how many patients are waiting to be treated in Huairen Hall? "

He turned his head and pointed at the relatives of the patients who were crying until they fainted, his eyes were full of anger, and he shouted: "You are going to smash the Huairen Hall, burn the Huairen Hall, and trample those who are trampled to death. Fate, don't they have wives, children, children, and relatives?!"

Many people lowered their heads, and the sound of crying inside and outside the hall became one.

Chang Qianfo's face was dark and cloudy, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Yang Ye: "In front of the big guy, what are you talking about?"

Yang Ye lowered his head in shame: "It's all because of my ineffectiveness. I saw that the city just suffered a flood, and many homeless people couldn't make medicine by themselves, so I asked people to set up a few more medicine sheds in places where the epidemic was severe. ..."

He then explained: "Although the guards in these medicine sheds cannot be allocated, I can assure you that there are no problems with the medicinal materials and decoction methods.

Unexpectedly, half an hour ago, two drug sheds on Songleng Street were smashed up, and then the disturbance came here.

It is said that after taking the medicine we distributed, good people got the plague, and many people died of the disease on the spot.

I suspect someone has tampered with it.They are all medicinal materials distributed from the warehouse together, and they are cooked in the same way, so how could there be any problems? "

Chang Qianfo looked at the crowd and said, "All of you, did your family get the medicine on Songleng Street?"

The red-eyed man said: "I went to Songleng Street with my mother. My mother is weak, so I gave her the medicine first. I didn't expect, I didn't expect..."

Then he burst into tears: "Why didn't I drink that bowl of medicine myself, why couldn't I die for my mother?"

All the doctors and staff in Huairen Hall sighed, knowing that this matter was not their fault, but they all lowered their heads in shame.

Many people in the crowd began to cry loudly, and their emotions became a little calmer, saying: "We also received the medicine on Songleng Street. My father is getting old, so he got the medicine first."

"My wife also received the medicine with his dad."

Chang Qianfo heard some clues: "Aren't you and your family members receiving the same pot of medicine?"

Only then did everyone realize the strangeness, and said one after another: "I was the last one to get the job."

"Me too."

Someone yelled: "The latter ones are all fine, it's just that one pot that went wrong."

"What exactly is going on?"

Seeing Chang Qianfo looking over, Yang Ye explained: "Because there are too many people waiting to distribute the medicine, the guys divided the people who will receive the medicine into different categories.

It was distributed first to infirm women, the elderly and children, and then to able-bodied men.In this way, everyone is convinced and will not cause looting. "

Chang Qianfo murmured: "So, the problematic medicine is distributed to those who are weak?"

Li Zhe glanced at the crowd gathered outside Huairen Hall, almost all of them were young and strong, and cursed: "Damn it! Sure enough, they only pick on women, children and children!"

At this moment, Zhao Ping came over and said, "My lord, after counting, there are about eighty or ninety households affected by the disaster."

Chang Qianfo's face was livid, and he slapped his palm on the pillar in front of the door. The big vermilion pillar that was hugged by the two trembled a few times, and the dust on the beams fell down, causing everyone to take a few steps back.

Jiang Fan called out in a low voice: "Young master?"

Chang Qianfo asked in black, "How many bowls can be divided into the pots used to cook medicine on Songleng Street?"

Yang Ye looked distressed, he really didn't count them.

I heard a guy in the hall shout: "It's fifty bowls. I counted it. The goldfish bowl on Songleng Street is exactly the same as the water tank at our door. At most, it can hold 53 bowls, and at least there are 46 bowls. bowl."

"In other words, exactly two pots?"

Chang Qianfo said: "Go and get all the people on Songleng Street who are responsible for distributing medicinal soup, transporting and putting in medicinal materials, including those who boil water and add firewood, don't leave a single one behind, call them all here."

(End of this chapter)