The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 69 Good Fame (1)
It was so abnormal that Yue Chu people couldn't help turning their heads to take a look. After all, Qi Feng was the one who knocked down this one and that one just now.Still can't stand the smell of rotting flesh, though someone in his line of work should see that a lot.

Looking back, the person who caught the eye startled Yue Churen, it was not Qi Feng at all, but Feng Yancang who appeared at some time.Dressed in spotless white clothes, everyone in Yue Chu felt in a daze that he had flown down from the sky.

"Why are you here?" Wearing a mask, Yue Churen only showed a pair of almond eyes, which were bright and beautiful.

Feng Yancang smiled, "I rushed over after the court, isn't it just in time?"

"It's just the right time. You are much better than Qi Feng. Go to Qi Jian and get a mask and put it on, then come back and help me." Turning his head and continuing to clean up the carrion project, Yue Churen's hands were very fast.

Feng Yancang was very obedient, turned around and walked over, his phoenix eyes swept away, he was really surprised by the tide-like crowd.

Someone beside Yan Su came out at some point, not her future husband Feng Yanshao, but Feng Yanxing who came with Feng Yancang.Putting on a white coat and holding a brush to record the medicinal materials Yan Su said, he was surprisingly flexible and capable, at least he had no strengths in the past except being perverse and domineering.

Just when everyone was busy, another critically ill patient was sent to Yue Churen through the medical monks who were attending the clinic.A woman's face was covered with red abscesses, and her exposed neck and arms were covered with stench, which made her scalp tingle.

Yue Churen, who had just finished the bone setting and was about to sew up the patient's wound, took a glance and frowned instantly.

Feng Yancang, who was helping her, noticed Yue Churen's changed expression, and leaned slightly closer to her, "What's wrong?"

Yue Churen stood up, looked around the shed as if looking for something, Feng Yancang also looked out following her line of sight, frowning slightly.

"It must have come to test me, that woman has been poisoned by Gu." After searching around, Yue Churen turned his gaze back to the woman who seemed to be dying, with complicated eyes.

"Oh? Trouble?" Feng Yancang also looked at the woman, a trace of disgust flashed in her exposed phoenix eyes.

"It's not very troublesome, but it will make a lot of noise, and it has to be done right away, or she will die." Sitting down, he continued to stitch the leg injury. Even after using anesthesia, he didn't feel any pain.

"If you think you will scare the snake, then there is no need to save it." Feng Yancang's tone was very light, but also very ruthless.

Yue Churen shook his head, "No one can die here today. You go and call Qi Jian and ask him to do it." Qi Jian can do it by hand, and it will definitely confuse them, deepen some mystery and have fun with them.

Feng Yancang nodded slightly, and then ordered Qi Feng to call Qi Jian.

Qi Jian squeezed here after a while, and took a glance at the woman covered in abscesses, "Princess, what are your orders?"

After the last stitch was finished, Yue Churen motioned for Qi Jian to help her, fixed his leg with a bamboo ruler, and then wrapped it tightly with gauze.At the same time, Yue Churen ordered in a low voice, and Qi Jian memorized them one by one with a serious expression, while Feng Yancang looked around quietly and locked on a few suspicious-looking people.

Soon, a large cauldron was set up at the entrance of the medicine shop, and there was lard in the cauldron. The fire became hotter and hotter, and the smell of lard wafted far away.

After a long while, ladders were set up on both sides of the oil pot, and a medical monk supported one side, and then two well-dressed teenagers quickly stepped on the top of the ladder using light skills.

At this moment, a medical and martial monk came out with a dying woman full of abscesses on her face, stopped at the edge of the oil pan and shook her hands vigorously. The woman was thrown above the oil pan like an object. There was an exclamation from the crowd.

The two guards on the ladder moved faster. When the woman reached the top of the oil pan, one of them grabbed her feet and the other grabbed her hands. The woman was fixed on the top of the oil pan with her face down, and the smoke from the hot oil surrounded her. , As long as the two guards let go of their hands a little bit, or the medical monk holding the ladder tilts a little bit, the woman will fall into the frying pan and die instantly.

There was a cry of exclamation from the crowd. Lifting a person above the oil pan like this, if you are a little careless, that person will die.

In the shed, Yue Churen and Feng Yancang stood together, watching Qi Jian walk out steadily with the others.He is very confident, wearing a white coat, he looks very much like the miracle doctor who helped the world.

Qi Jian walked to the oil pan, because the fire was very hot, the oil in the oil pan boiled completely, and smoke was rising.

Opening the medicine bag he was dragging in his hand, Qi Jian threw it into the frying pan without haste.As various medicinal materials entered the oil pan, flowers were blooming in the oil pan.

Then came the black smoke, but the smell of the oil was no longer heavy, but what came up was a strange smell.Not bad, but not very fragrant either.

The black smoke completely covered the woman above the frying pan, and she could hardly be seen outside.The two guards standing on the ladder who were responsible for pulling the woman turned their heads as hard as they could. Standing here, they could directly smell the smell emanating from the woman, which became even more pungent after being wrapped in black smoke.

"Ouch!" Suddenly, the woman above the frying pan made a sound of vomiting, and the people around stepped back, all looking up in amazement, really not knowing what happened in the black smoke.

About a quarter of an hour later, the black smoke rising from the oil pan gradually thinned out, and the woman appeared. She was trying to vomit, and all the things she vomited fell into the oil pan. There was a creaking sound in the oil pan. A few people around him also began to retch.

When she was young, the woman stopped vomiting, Qi Jian below waved her hand, and the two guards exerted their strength at the same time, and threw the woman above her down.

The medical monk standing behind jumped out at the same time, grabbed the woman accurately, and then put her on the stretcher that had been placed aside.

Feng Yanxing walked out without knowing when, holding some daggers and silver needles in his hands, he walked to the woman with Qi Jian.

Qi Jian squatted down, took the dagger in Feng Yanxing's hand, and gently scratched the abscess on the woman's cheek, the black pus dripped down immediately, but the rotten stench was gone.

"Take a few more doses of medicine, and she will be completely cured. The evil poison has invaded her body. If she delays for a while, she will die." Qi Jian put down the dagger, took the silver needle and injected it on her head, and said calmly .

After Qi Jian finished speaking, there were discussions all around.Such peculiar healing methods are unheard of, but it is enough to see their real skills.

"Very successful." Yue Churen chuckled, very satisfied with Qi Jian.In fact, she didn't teach him anything, but he worked very hard, studied all kinds of books, and spent all day in the pharmacy studying the medicines prepared by Yue Churen when he had nothing to do.He is not a genius, but he is really hardworking.

(End of this chapter)