Chapter 72 The Despicable Poisoner
With the expansion of Xianweiju, in the restaurant industry in Luoyang City, a single restaurant has gradually emerged.

Other restaurants ushered in a cold winter.

The needs of diners in Luoyang City are limited, so they chose Xianweiju and naturally gave up other restaurants.

All the restaurants, looking at the lower and lower revenue, are cursing Xianweiju every day.

Among them, Duan Xuankun scolded him the most.

General Zuowei's mansion.

Duan Xuankun was crying to Duan Da, and while crying, he was eating the roast leg of lamb just delivered from Xianweiju.

"Brother, Xianweiju has opened eight restaurants in Luoyang City, and each of them is full of customers. You have to find a way." Duan Xuankun turned his anger into appetite, and bit the lamb hard. leg.

Duan Da frowned, looking at this younger brother, a little helpless.

Ever since he failed to participate in Xianweiju at Princess Yongchang's banquet, he has been hiding at home alone.

Not daring to mess around with things, which aroused Yang Tong's disgust.

But right now, he couldn't help but stop doing things.

In addition to private salt, the Duan family's restaurant in Luoyang City is also a huge industry.

There are four to five hundred guan of income every day!

But now... With the opening of Xianweiju, their daily profit has dropped to less than a hundred.

"Give me the leg of lamb!"

He grabbed the leg of lamb in Duan Xuankun's hand, took out a reddish-brown ceramic bottle, poured white powder from it, and handed it to Duan Xuankun.

Duan Xuankun's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but ask, "Brother, could this be the secret recipe of Xianweiju?"

He took the leg of lamb that Duan Da sent back and was about to take a bite.

"Snapped!"

With black lines all over Duan Da's face, he quickly slapped him on the back of the head.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Duan Xuankun looked puzzled.

With a dark face, Duan Da said in a deep voice, "What I poured just now was arsenic."

"Ah...I...this...big brother..." Duan Xuankun's eyes widened, and he looked at the red-brown ceramic bottle in Duan Da's hand in disbelief.

Duan Da glanced at him: "Let you know how to eat all day long, go to the White Horse Temple to find a refugee, give this leg of lamb to him, and say it's...Xianweiju rewarded him."

Only then did Duan Xuankun recover from his shocked expression, showing a sudden expression, he held up his thumb and said, "Brother, tall, it's really tall! As long as his family's food kills people, Xianweiju will be completely ruined!"

No one wants to eat in a restaurant that can eat dead people, no matter how delicious the food is.

"Arrange well, and don't let anyone find you." Duan Da sneered when he thought of Fan Zhu at the banquet that day.

"Don't worry, brother, there will be no mistakes!"

……

Xianweiju in Yongkang is the first Xianweiju, named by Xu Mu as the headquarters of Xianweiju.

It is also his foothold in Luoyang City.

The main reason is that this place is relatively close to Lu Chu's house and the palace.

At this time, Fan Zhu was kneeling in front of Xu Mu, with an extremely ugly expression on his face: "In Xianwei Juli in Dongshi, one person was eaten to death, and the subordinates deserve death!"

Xu Mu frowned, his heart sank, what was supposed to come still came.

"Have you sent it to the hospital?" Xu Mu waved his hand, signaling Fan Zhu to get up first.

Fan Zhu replied: "It has been sent to Xuanzhen Medical Center, but Chen Xuanzhen said... the poison of arsenic in his body, he can only wait to die."

Xu Mu's eyes lit up, and he caught a glimmer of opportunity: "Does that mean he's not dead yet?"

Fan Zhu was a little astonished, and nodded in a daze: "But there is no cure for arsenic, and he is already in a coma. Even if Bian Que comes back to life, he will not be able to save him."

But Xu Mu didn't see it that way. He hugged Lin Qingcheng and hurried towards the Xuanzhen Medical Center in the direction of Baima Temple.

Arsenic is indeed hopeless for people of this era.

But he has an emergency solution.

After arriving at Xuanzhen Medical Center, Xu Mu immediately saw the poisoned and unconscious patient.

Refugees from refugee camps.

Around him, a group of refugees felt the sorrow of a rabbit dying and a fox, but they all said that it was not the leg of lamb sent by Xianweiju.

They believe in Xianweiju very much.

After all... Now the refugees in the refugee slum all have errands, delivering meals to Xianweiju, and their lives have a bright future.

But there are still some people with inconvenient legs and feet who are still in the refugee slum.

This poisoned coma is a disabled person.

With a sullen face, Xu Mu pulled Chen Xuanjin over, his tone unquestionable: "From now on, you do what I say."

Chen Xuanjin nodded in a daze.

Afterwards, Xu Mu issued an order: "Take him to the backyard, and no one else is allowed in except you."

Wang Zhaoshou stood at the door of the backyard of the hospital, leaving only Xu Mu and Chen Xuanjin behind.

"Is there Ye Xiang in the medical hall?" Xu Mu stared at Chen Xuanjin and asked suddenly.

Chen Xuanjin looked confused, but he still replied honestly: "Yes, I just pulled two catties this morning."

Xu Mu nodded, "Very well, go and bring Yexiang and dilute it with chopsticks to make it even."

Chen Xuanjin was even more confused, not knowing why.

But Xu Mu's expression was very serious, and he didn't dare to refute.

When he used chopsticks to take Ye Xiang... well, that is, the manure to the backyard, he found that Xu Mu was already holding a wine drainer in his hand.

"Okay, here, you do it, feed him Yexiang." Immediately afterwards, Xu Mu handed the wine drainer to him.

Chen Xuanjin couldn't help vomiting when he smelled Yexiang, his face became extremely pale, and his calves trembled when he heard Xu Mu's order.

"Dong... Dongjia, isn't it appropriate to do this?" He asked cautiously.

People are going to die, and they still torture people like this...

Xu Mu glared at him, and said in a deep voice, "Can you do it? If you can't do it, replace it!"

At the moment of life and death, there is no delay, and Xu Mu is not allowed to hesitate.

Hesitation is a life.

His original intention was to feed Ye Xiang with someone else.

But Chen Xuanjin trembled, thinking that Xu Mu was going to fire him, endured the physical and psychological discomfort, nodded quickly and said: "Yes! Yes! I can do it! No problem!"

After all, it was an errand for three times a month, which was more profitable than opening a medical clinic.

Then, under Xu Mu's instructions, he unbuttoned the shirt of the unconscious refugee, relieved his chest, and then began to pinch his nose and insert the wine leak into his mouth.

"Brother, there is a spirit under your spring, don't hate me, I don't want to, it's all ordered by the boss..." Scooped a spoonful of Yexiang and poured it into the wine drain, Chen Xuanzhen prayed in his heart with.

Xu Mu was on the side... observing nervously.

That's right, the method he adopted was gastric lavage.

In ancient times, modern high-tech gastric lavage could not be done, so the most primitive method could only be used to induce vomiting.

Let this refugee spit out everything in his belly.

Arsenic is indeed highly toxic, but it takes at least two or three hours to be completely absorbed by the body.

Now the refugee has only absorbed part of it, so he may still be saved in this way.

Under Xu Mu's nervous gaze, Chen Xuanzhen was forced to feed manure, and when he scooped the ninth time, the refugee's body finally had an instinctive reaction.

The stench irritated his stomach, causing him to vomit violently.

Xu Mu hurriedly asked Chen Xuanzhen to put the refugee on the prepared, upside-down round cauldron with his head down so that he could vomit.

The emetic effect of Yexiang is remarkable.

The refugee vomited out... all the Yexiang he had just eaten.

Even spit out a lot of chewed lamb.

but……

After vomiting, there was no movement again.

Xu Mu frowned, and ordered: "Continue to feed!"

He was mainly worried... that he didn't spit it out.

Just like that, Chen Xuanjin inhumanly poured two catties of Yexiang into the refugee.

He threw up four times in a row.

Only then did Xu Mu give up.

"Okay, let someone come in and clean up here, you... go and wash up."

Xu Mu looked at Chen Xuanjin with a tone full of disgust.

Chen Xuanjin dragged his trembling legs and smiled wryly.

Now he smells like dung all over his body.

Not to mention his boss, he also dislikes himself.

He finally knew why the boss didn't let anyone else in.

At this time, the whole yard was already full of stench, and people and animals did not dare to enter.

After saluting to Xu Mu, he endured the stench, went to clean himself, and changed into clean clothes.

But... that stench seemed to be everywhere, as long as he breathed, he would instinctively feel nauseated.

His practice of blaspheming the dying person to his boss was actually against him, but he had to do it because of Xu Mu's lustful prestige.

but……

After he washed up, when Xu Mu asked him to give the refugee a pulse, he was taken aback for a moment, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Dong... Dongjia, his pulse condition is stable, and his life is no longer in danger."

Chen Xuanjin stood for a long time, recalling all the incidents just now, and bowed to Xu Mu: "The owner has a far-reaching intention. It turned out that he used Yexiang to induce vomiting and let him vomit all the toxins."

In fact, this method of saving lives had precedents in the Three Kingdoms period.

It's just that they were fed horse manure at that time.

But he was just an ordinary doctor, and he couldn't think of such a subversive treatment method.

Therefore, I sincerely admire Xu Mu's quick wit.

Hearing this diagnosis, Xu Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

MMP!

The despicable poisoner actually used this method to engage in Xianweiju!
He was busy with the expansion of Xianweiju during this time, so it was too kind after all.

Never did anything to the Duan family.

This incident sounded a wake-up call for him.

Not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves thinking.

If he doesn't rescue the person this time, he can guarantee that no one will dare to come to Xianweiju for dinner tomorrow.

Xu Mu took a deep breath and asked Chen Xuanzhen to take good care of the refugee. Then he walked out of the backyard and told the other refugees in the refugee camp that he had been rescued.

It drew them a burst of cheers.

These days, they have received many favors from Xianweiju, and they instinctively do not want to believe that it is the poison of Xianweiju.

"It's time to get rid of the Duan family."

After walking out of Xuanzhen Medical Center and returning to Yongkang, Xu Mu wrote a secret letter and summoned Wang Zhao.

"Send this letter back to Wanmin City with the grain ship, and summon the special forces. Lao Qin has trained them for almost a month, and it's time to perform some special tasks. Let the Duan family see what real poisoning is! "

(End of this chapter)

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