Madam is right

Chapter 235 135. Antidote
The great general Rongwei who has been in the army all his life, never thought that one day, his precious daughter would take the road of sacrifice before him.

He never thought that such a thing as a white-haired person sending a black-haired person would happen to him one day.

Yes, when Mo Zhichu told him that she was going to enter Weihu Camp, he was happy for a moment, because he thought that the children of the Mo family should be like this without fear of anything.

But... But if he knew that one day it would become like this, he would not agree to anything at the beginning.

Looking at Wu You's body on the ground, Shen Hongbo and Liu Yue looked at each other, both of them wanted to comfort the general, but they didn't know how to say it.

Mo Zhiqing didn't believe that his sister would die like this.

So without waiting for the general's order, he galloped out of Weihu Camp and arrived at the cliff of West Mountain early to find someone with Qian Sheng and the others.

On the other side, Song He and the imperial physician really didn't know what to do.

They had earlier sent people to take some leftover powder from the ground in the back mountain and brought it back for their research.

The unanimous opinion of Song He and the imperial physicians is that these are just some ordinary drugs. When the time comes, the drugs will lose their effectiveness and people will wake up.

But Lu Feng kept urging him, there was no way, Song He and the imperial physicians couldn't hold him back, so they had to make some antidote first.

It stands to reason that this kind of drug that is common in the market, as long as the antidote is used, it will definitely wake up in minutes, but right now the drug has been used, not to mention Zhao Mo, and none of the soldiers After waking up, Song He and the imperial physicians were instantly embarrassed.

Lu Feng looked at those people lying on the couch, and after waiting for a long time, no one woke up. Lu Feng turned his head and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you say that you will wake up soon?"

Today is also a special case. Wang Yi, who has always been at ease in the past, received an order from Emperor Chengyuan today, asking him to rush to Xishan in person.

So before he knew what happened, Wang Yi had already accepted the order first, got into the carriage and rushed to Xishan.

Seeing that no one is awake on the couch now, Wang Yi is also at a loss. To be honest, this is the first time he has seen such symptoms in these years.

There is a good saying that is called same-sex repulsion, and if you change it to peer repulsion, you can't go wrong if you think about it.

Here Wang Yi and other imperial physicians disliked Song He as a quack doctor who only looked at skin trauma, while Song He laughed at them as quack doctors who sat in the pharmacy and didn't know all the diseases in the world.

Looking at the crowd headed by Wang Yi, all looking helpless, Song He couldn't help but snorted coldly and said: "Hmph! I thought the imperial physicians in the palace were so powerful! Even if there were no two A brush can have a little fur at any rate, but ah, now it seems that it doesn't even have a fur!"

Song He said this with full confidence, because Song He formulated the antidote to the drug.

Wang Yi and the others are used to staying in the palace and seeing all kinds of diseases of wealth and wealth. Even if there are nobles in the palace who are drugged, the Taiyuan Hospital has a long-prepared formula. It is said that it is a drug, and there are several precious herbs in a prescription.

But this West Mountain, although it can't be said to be a wild country, but it doesn't have all kinds of medicinal materials.

Yes, ever since Wang Yi's house was opened, Song He had ridiculed and reprimanded several imperial physicians, which really made the imperial physicians very aggrieved!
But what can they say? After all, Song He was the one who dispensed the antidote on the spot.

However, with Song He's unfriendly tone, Wang Yi naturally would not be willing to remain silent. Wang Yi said immediately: "Song Jun doctor's medicine, I'm afraid it's just as good as it sounds?"

When Song He heard this, he immediately blew his beard away, and said angrily: "You!... Heh! If Doctor Wang is really that powerful, let these children wake up! Or let the old man know what is real. sharp!"

Looking at the two parties whose necks were red from arguing, Lu Feng really felt a headache.

No one has woken up right now, and there is no news from the eldest lady, but the doctors who came to help are still arguing so happily, what can he do!

Only then did Lu Feng suddenly realize how reliable his Highness was.

After all, for such things in the past, he only needed to follow His Highness's instructions and adjust all the parties in place. Arguing or something, hmph!nonexistent!
Those who dare to quarrel with red necks in front of His Highness have already been tamed and subdued by His Highness.

Lu Feng sighed for a long time. Just as he was about to stop the people in front of him who were so noisy that they almost forgot what was going on, he heard a young medical officer exclaim.

Wang Yi and Song He's heart skipped a beat, and they looked at the little medical officer sharply.

The little medical officer was taken aback by the fiery gazes of the two, swallowed and said, "The imperial physician is...these...the pulse of these...seems to be weaker than before..."

The little medical officer's voice became smaller and smaller, but Song He and Wang Yi's hearts trembled.

The two of them hurried to the couch in a tacit understanding, and began to feel their pulse.

I have to say that the little medical officer is really sensitive.

In the eyes of Song He and Wang Yi, this weakening pulse was slightly weaker than before, but the little medical officer noticed it immediately.

Lu Feng asked nervously, "How?"

Song He stroked his goatee: "It seems that there is indeed something in the medicine that we don't know about."

Wang Yi listened and nodded subconsciously.

As soon as Song He finished speaking, a slight sob came from the ears of several people.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw the young man who was the most lice, with a painful expression on his face, frowning tightly, and a small sob from his throat.

Song He walked over to take a look in surprise, only to find that the boy was not only whimpering, but also had tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Song He's mind suddenly moved, "Is there a hallucinogen mixed in this medicine?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi immediately began to check on the person lying on the couch.

Some of the teenagers frowned slightly, some had smiles on their lips, some looked relaxed, and some looked tense, as if they had fallen into a dream.

When Wang Yi turned to look at Song He, he found that Song He was also looking at him.

The two nodded in tacit understanding, it seems that they really used hallucinogens.

Wang Yi and Song He stepped out of the room together and went to develop the antidote.

And Lu Feng, looking at Zhao Mo who was lying on the couch with the corners of his mouth curled up, sighed softly.

……

Zhao Mo had a dream.

The dream is very beautiful, so beautiful that it makes one's heart tremble, so beautiful that it makes people addicted, so beautiful that one can't help but think, if it really can go on like this, he is also willing.

The dream was so real that he would rather believe it was real.

(End of this chapter)