Martial Arts Have Mastery

"It smells good."

When the fragrance began to overflow, the servants who were standing beside the pot felt very comfortable after smelling it.

Xiaohuan leaned on his waist and looked at the servants in front of him: "Pour out the medicinal soup, and after it cools, bring it to the people lying outside."

"What about ours?"

A servant looked at Xiaohuan and spoke softly.

Xiaohuan pondered for a few seconds, then raised his head and said, "You guys, can't you just drink it directly after a while?"

The people are silent.

There are a total of five cauldrons here, all of which are boiled with the same antidote.

In addition to those who are seriously ill outside drinking, the rest of them drink a bowl each, in fact, they can't consume much.

This question is kind of stupid.

After a while, the medicinal soup poured out one by one turned cold.

Xiaohuan touched the side of the bowl and said softly, "Okay, take it out."

"Yes."

Several servants carried long dinner plates with bowls of medicinal soup on them. They walked out of the gate of Shen's house one after another, and then walked to the lying patients.

"The medicine is here! Everyone let it go."

Xiaohuan spoke softly.

Several other servants began to pick up medicine bowls to help the patient drink the medicine.

After half an hour.

An old man who could not stand up hurriedly got up and started to run wildly in the other direction.

Just when the onlookers looked strange, the other patients also got up like this and started to move in one direction.

When there was no one seriously ill in front of the gate of the Shen family, the corner of Qihua City was full of stench.

As for the detoxification process...

Not to mention.

afternoon.

Shen Ling slowly opened his eyes, looked at the servant who was still busy in front of him, and stood up silently.

"Hello, young master!"

Hearing the movement, some servants turned around.

When they saw Shen Ling, they quickly began to bow.

"How's the situation?"

Shen Ling said softly.

The servant lowered his head and said, "Master back, there are no more patients in front of the Shen's house. However, there are still many people blocking the door, wanting to ask for a bowl of medicinal soup."

"send."

Shen Ling spoke seriously.

At this time, he just wanted to solve the impact of the seven-day soul-breaker, so that Qihua City could return to normal.

Looking at the servant, Shen Ling said solemnly, "I'll go to get the medicine later. You guys directly distribute the medicine soup to the sick people, don't charge a penny, and don't accept any thank you."

"understood!"

Hearing Shen Ling's order, the servants nodded quickly.

Shen Ling took a deep breath and walked towards the door of the Shen family.

At this time, the front of his Shen family was surrounded by water, and some people restrained themselves and did not go up the steps, but they were also very painful.

"Young Master Shen is out!"

Seeing Shen Ling, one of the commoners hurriedly shouted, "Young Master Shen, please, give me a bowl of medicinal soup, my child is dying."

"stop!"

Shen Ling's voice was thunderous, and the scene was instantly silent.

Looking at the people below, Shen Ling said slowly, "Don't be in a hurry, everyone, line up and receive the medicinal soup in order. If someone at home is inconvenient to come here, you can bring a bowl of medicinal soup back."

"Also, I will set up a second distribution point at the City Traditional Chinese Medicine Center. Everyone has a share. Don't worry."

After receiving a positive answer, the faces of a group of people slowly returned to calm.

They believed in Shen Ling, so they no longer pushed forward excitedly. Instead, they began to queue up silently according to Shen Ling's request.

"Young Master Shen, do you need money for this medicinal soup?"

An old man leaning on a cane and dressed in tattered linen clothes looked at Shen Ling and spoke with a trembling voice.

"Don't worry, you don't need money."

Shen Ling nodded calmly, then looked at the people in front of him, "My Shen family will bear all the expenses for this medicinal soup. At this difficult time, I hope everyone can unite as one and tide over the difficulties together."

Hearing this sentence, a group of people hurriedly shouted:

"Thank you, Young Master Shen!"

"Thank you, Young Master Shen!"

"Young Master Shen is really a kind person."

There was a lot of thanks, but Shen Ling didn't have any turbulence in his heart.

He walked to the hospital on foot.

"Young Master Shen."

Seeing Shen Ling, Lang Zhong quickly got up.

At this time, he was not full of anger and no longer coughed. It seemed that there had been a great change compared to before.

Lang Zhong lowered his head, a look of shame flashed across the old face: "Well, I stole a bowl of medicine from that pot before."

Shen Ling smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I originally planned to give it to you, but you refused at that time."

Lang Zhong said ashamedly, "After you left, I saw that the patients were getting better, so I secretly drank a bowl."

"I said, it's fine." Shen Ling shook his head, "By the way, I plan to distribute medicinal soup to the people of Qihua City in front of your door. I don't know if it is convenient for you."

"Convenient, convenient!" Lang Zhong said quickly, "So, Mr. Shen, you have prepared the medicine, and I will help you cook them and distribute the medicine soup."

After secretly drinking Shen Ling's medicinal soup, Lang Zhong always felt sorry for him.

Hearing Shen Ling's request, he immediately responded.

Shen Ling nodded: "That's better! Just do it like this."

The second place to distribute the medicinal soup was negotiated.

The third, by the well.

Throughout the afternoon, Shen Ling used a lot of manpower and material resources to prepare the antidote and distribute it to all the people in Qihua City for free.

"It's time to solve the problem of the well~www.readwn.com~ When it was getting dark and there was still a long queue at the place to receive the medicinal soup, Shen Ling remembered his promise.

He wants to fix the poison in the water before night.

Otherwise, some people may have no water to drink.

Go to the well.

Shen Ling moved the big stone away, and then shook the bucket for water into the well.

He put the boiled antidote medicinal materials into the bucket, and then fixed the medicinal materials with ropes to make sure that the medicinal materials would not run out of the bucket.

After that, Shen Ling threw the barrel back into the well.

Ten minutes later.

Shen Ling lifted the wooden barrel and took the medicinal materials back.

He drew another bucket of well water, and then tasted it for himself.

The poison in the water has disappeared without a trace!

"It can be used."

Looking at the people next to him, Shen Ling spoke softly.

Just as the effect of Qiri Duanhun San poured into the well would be weakened, the effect of his antidote would also be weakened when it was soaked into the well.

So, he only soaked for ten minutes.

The purpose is to ensure that all the toxins can be completely decomposed, so that the people of Qihua City will not be poisoned again because of poison residues.

The source has been resolved!

The rest is to continue to distribute the medicinal soup.

But Shen Ling is very clear, as long as he has not found the trace of the poisoner.

The danger will not disappear.

However, for Shen Ling, there is still another question: that is the Anzhou Zhou Mu who was poisoned three days ago, what is the situation at this time?

"Young Master Shen!"

Just as Shen Ling was thinking like this, the sound of the horses came quickly.

He saw a cavalry horse riding in front of him and said solemnly, "Young Master Shen, Lord Zhou Mu can't do it anymore!"