Farming with medicine

Chapter 447 Fight for your life
Chapter 457

Chahar grabbed Miracle Doctor Wang by the collar, and said with a cold smile, "What trick do you want to play? I will accompany you to the end."

It was just a cup of tea, and he came here under the scorching sun, just as he was thirsty.

Miracle doctor Wang finished drinking a cup of tea, watched Chahar pick up the cup calmly, and drank the poisonous tea in one gulp, with a slight smile on his lips.

"How does this tea taste?" Miracle Doctor Wang squeezed the teacup, lowered his head and poured him another cup, "This is the tea that I have treasured for many years, and I am usually reluctant to take it out to drink. Today you are considered lucky."

He poured it on Chahar, poured himself another cup, and drank it all down. He would never drink such a good tea after today.

"Give me the answer to the competition, and I'll deal with you after the competition." Chahar slammed his teacup on the ground after finishing his drink, threatening Miracle Doctor Wang to move more quickly with an angry voice.

"Okay, I'll write it for you now." No matter how Chahar urged, Dr. Wang still picked up the pen in a calm manner, and wrote word by word, "Hedinghong"

When Chahar heard this medicinal herb, he grasped the hand of Dr. Wang holding the pen with his big hand like pliers, and asked, "Hedinghong is a poison, what I want is the prescription corresponding to the poison given by the examiner in this competition." , don’t tell me, fight poison with fire.”

Although he doesn't know the medicinal materials of the Central Plains, the Crane Crown Red is well-known among them.

Dr. Wang raised his old eyes and glanced at Chahar lightly, "What I wrote is a prescription for poison, which is the kind we drank just now."

He tapped the teapot with only one bottom left with a brush, "It was just mixed into the tea."

Hearing this, Chahar's face became pale, and he tightly clamped his neck with both hands, as if he could force out the antidote.

Seeing the stupid Chahar blushing, Miracle Doctor Wang snorted coldly and continued to write on the paper.

"It's useless for you to do this. You will be strangled to death before you die from poisoning. Don't waste your energy."

Doctor Wang put down his pen, sat down on the chair slowly, raised his legs and poured himself another cup of poisonous tea.

Chahar saw the bleeding from the corner of Miracle Doctor Wang's mouth, and he also felt as if a knife was being stabbed in his stomach.

"Give me the antidote, and I'll spare you." The veins on both sides of Chahar's forehead were tense, and he supported the table in pain, "Give me the antidote."

Miracle doctor Wang just took a sip of tea, and the tea was mixed with blood when he squirted it out.

"Hahahaha, antidote? What kind of antidote do you need after eating Hedinghong? There is no cure for this poison." He took a heavy dose, and now it is too late to induce vomiting, so he can only wait for death.

Chahar couldn't bear the pain and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, his limbs twitching.

Miracle doctor Wang was not much better, he drank the last bit of poisonous tea in one gulp, and he didn't have the strength to move anymore.

Mrs. Wang approached Dou Kou, she didn't agree to withdraw from the competition, so she returned home in a daze, the door of the shop was closed tightly, and she didn't answer her calls. , my husband's old body was propped on the table like a rag.

"Master, master, what's the matter with you?" Mrs. Wang ran to her husband's side and held up his blood-spitting head, while wiping away the endless blood with her hands.

When dying, genius doctor Wang heard his wife's call, forced to open his eyes, saw his wife who was in tears, and smiled weakly.

He is near the end of his life, and he wants to talk to her again just to keep his breath.

"I'm sorry for luring the wolf into the house. This Chahar is going to kill us and there is cardamom. You go and tell cardamom that you are wrong as a teacher."

"Well, I told her, hold on a little longer, and I'll call Dou Kou to come and save you, you must hold on." The beautiful wife begged her husband to hold on a little longer with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, I'll wait." Divine doctor Wang smiled at his lovely wife and closed his eyes, he really couldn't bear it any longer, "I want to ask you, did you ever regret following an old man like me? "

"No, not for a day, stop talking, hold on, and wait for me."

Mrs. Wang rushed from the house to the street in a scrambling manner, pushing aside the blocking crowd, overturning many vendors' stalls along the way.

Cardamom saw a commotion not far away, looked carefully, it was Shi Niang who came galloping.

She has always behaved dignifiedly, and if she is in a hurry, something big must have happened.

"Cardamom, cardamom, hurry up and save your master, he and Chahar are both poisoned."

The examiner heard that three entered the finals and two were poisoned. He had never heard of such absurd things before, so he followed Cardamom to check the situation.

On the way, Dou Kou kept thinking about the relationship between the master and Chahar, and wanted to ask the teacher's wife, but she seemed to be sympathetic before.

Arrived at the place, Cardamom was the first to go up to check the situation, touched the master's nose and neck with his fingers, turned around and shook his head at the master's wife, "It's late, the man is dead."

Mrs. Wang was taken aback for a moment, looking at the husband who was lying on the table like he was taking a nap, she smiled calmly, pushed the cardamom away and said, "Your master is taking a nap, stop talking nonsense, you all keep your voices down, Don't wake him up, he's getting older, he always likes to squint his eyes before noon."

Seeing that the teacher's wife's mental state was not right, Dou Kou pursed her lips and did not continue talking, but attached herself to check on Chahar who had fallen to the ground. This man was already dead.

The examiner looked at two dead people, and the last one could only be the girl Zhang Doukou.

"Since the outcome has been decided, you can deal with it yourself. The scorching heat is unbearable. You should report to the government and bury it early."

Cardamom nodded, sent the examiner out, and told Xiao Jiu to find the official.

Xiao Jiu seemed to be pretending to be worried, and Dou Kou yelled twice before she suddenly came to her senses and ran to the county government office after asking something.

The things here haven't been figured out yet, so why did the two of them die out of thin air?

Cardamom entered the room and wandered around the room for a while, and saw an envelope neatly placed on the consultation table. On the brown envelope was written neatly, and the disciple opened it himself.

It should be her.

Cardamom turned the letter over and leaked the seal, took out the letter paper inside, after reading it, her face turned pale, and she immediately went out to call Bai Xinghe.

After Bai Xinghe heard about what happened here, he also rushed over with his guards, went into the room and saw that two people had died, and Dou Kou also looked at her eagerly.

"What happened? So many things happened before the game started?" Bai Xinghe looked outside the door, and Xiao Jiu had already rushed over with the yamen servant.

"Look at this letter, it has something to do with Chahar." Cardamom handed the letter paper to Bai Xinghe. After he read it, his expression was as ugly as Cardamom's, and he beckoned for the guards and gave instructions in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)