On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Chapter 188 This is grass!

Lao Xinglin was lying on the soft frame, looking very energetic.

"Everyone come here and line up!"

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe did not move forward and watched the changes from behind.

"You said that the medicine that makes people sick was made by him?" Huo Changhe asked.

"It's possible," Yan Ruyu nodded, "I've seen it. Although the medicine is not a good thing, it is made very carefully."

It's something only a professional can do.

There is only one person beside Mr. Mo.

Huo Changhe seemed to have accidentally touched the hilt of the knife: "That means there is no need for him to live."

Yan Ruyu patted his arm lightly: "Don't worry, he can't bear to be alive."

While they were talking, the Jiang family's entourage had already carried Jiang Yanmu over and showed him to Lao Xinglin.

Lao Xinglin quickly felt his pulse and knew that yes, it was caused by the medicine, but this batch of medicine was different from the previous ones - this batch of medicine had a quick effect and would occur within three hours at most.

The first thing that happened to the civilians in the West City was to do an experiment, and secondly, they couldn't break out too much at once. The situation would become chaotic too early and it would be difficult to control it.

Now that King Yi has arrived, the timing is just right. If the wealthy people in Dongshi get into trouble again, King Yi can cure them in person and win the favor.

Lao Xinglin was confident and ordered a bowl of boiled medicine to be brought over.

Before he could reach him, he smelled something was wrong: "Hurry up!"

Looking at the concoction in the bowl, it had a grassy smell and the color was wrong. He immediately wanted to come down and take a look. When he moved, his body hurt and he felt anxious and irritable.

"Bring the medicinal materials, hurry up!"

When the medicinal materials were fetched, Lao Xinglin almost became angry: "Asshole! What kind of medicinal materials is this? Damn it..."

Mr. Mo stepped forward and said: "If the medicinal materials are not good, you can get them again. Sir, just treat the doctor."

Lao Xinglin swallowed back the last words and said loudly: "Don't worry, no one will die as long as I am here. Get the medicinal materials again and boil them again!"

With one word that settled the matter, the crowd, which was originally in a state of uncertainty, gradually stabilized.

King Yi also breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to say some nice words.

Huo Changhe said in Yan Ruyu's ear: "It seems that this matter is indeed related to him."

"It's better to be related," Yan Ruyu sneered, "I'll just watch him suffer without being able to tell."

Not long after, the person who took the medicinal materials came back, carrying several bags and opened them in front of Xinglin.

When Lao Xinglin saw it, he was so angry that his blood welled up. He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Open your dog eyes and see, is this a medicinal material? This damn grass!"

Mr. Mo came over: "What?"

Lao Xinglin whispered: "This is grass. The medicinal materials are wrong. How can it be effective?"

Mr. Mo's face darkened and he turned to look at the person collecting the medicinal materials.

"Sir, I don't know, but it was really taken from the place where the medicinal materials are stored."

Mr. Mo thought quickly and said to Lao Xinglin: "Go get it from your place."

Lao Xinglin's eyes widened, and Mr. Mo's eyes met calmly. He curled his lips again: "That will cost more."

"It's missing for you," Mr. Mo ordered, "go get it."

Soon, the man came back, empty-handed.

"What about the medicinal materials?"

"Sir, there are no more medicinal materials."

"What do you mean?" Lao Xinglin thought of the missing medicinal materials in the yard, but was in a hurry and didn't bother to ask or think about it, thinking that the child had received the wing.

"It's just that there are no medicinal materials in your yard, neither in the courtyard nor in the side rooms."

Lao Xinglin's face turned livid, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he yelled, "Where is my little boy?"

The child walked in from the crowd with a cry.

"What's going on? Where have all the medicinal materials gone?"

The child cried: "Sir, I don't know either, the medicinal materials are just missing..."

Lao Xinglin cursed angrily: "It's nonsense, how can you not see it? There are so many! Just say you don't see it and then it disappears?"

Huo Changhe pinched his throat and said: "Yes, how can you say that there are so many medicinal materials that are missing? It's not like there are none at all, and you are lying to us, right?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people in the crowd quickly echoed. One of them was close and had good ears, so he could hear exactly what he was saying, and loudly said: "These are grasses!

No wonder it has no medicinal effect. What we are boiling is not medicinal materials, but grass! "

"Are you treating us like livestock for grazing?"

"If you don't give me any treatment, just tell me clearly and use grass to fool us. What do you mean?"

"Master An, didn't you say that the imperial court allocated silver grain and medicinal materials? Where are they!"

"take it out!"

An Cizhou was also surprised by this situation and turned to look at King Yi.

King Yi looked at Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo looked at the crowd with a sullen face.

But at this time, there was a lot of people talking, and I didn’t know who was the first to speak.

He turned his head to look at his men, who retreated silently, and inserted a few people in.

Yan Ruyu looked at them coldly, remembering the new people who came in, and put her hand on the dagger in her sleeve.

"Don't let them cause trouble," Yan Ruyu said to Huo Changhe, "In order to suppress it, they may hurt innocent people in their haste."

"I'll keep an eye out."

An Cizhou asked King Yi in a low voice: "Your Highness, didn't you say that all the medicinal materials have been purchased and the escort will come first?"

The prince couldn't buy medicine in the capital, so he "fell ill". King Yi volunteered and said he could take the money and buy medicine along the way. He was not afraid of hard work and walked all the way to Antai Town.

King Yi was in trouble and couldn't tell. The medicinal materials had been prepared a long time ago and asked Mr. Mo to keep them. How could he say they were grass today?

"Someone is deliberately causing trouble," King Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Take a look and then say something. Mr. An, don't be impatient. I will handle it myself."

It is unlikely that An Cizhou was not in a hurry: "Your Highness, the disaster relief work is extraordinary. If you are not careful, it may trigger a civil uprising, so you must be cautious!"

"This king knows!"

Seeing that he was impatient, An Cizhou said no more: "I'm going to go and settle the things I brought."

Making an excuse to leave, An Cizhou ordered someone to find the two people in charge of the clan and quickly find out what happened in the past few days.

But these did not help the confusion at this time.

Jiang Yanmu's condition was very serious. There were two more attacks in the crowd. No matter how good Lao Xinglin's medical skills were, there was nothing he could do without medicinal materials.

Lao Xinglin was also sweating on his forehead, and said to Mr. Mo: "Why don't you go to the town's Chinese medicine store to see if there are any medicinal materials and buy some?"

Mr. Mo stared at him: "Don't you know? As soon as we arrived in the town, we had already run out of medicinal materials to prevent others from being able to come up with cures."

Lao Xinglin: "..."

I always think about cutting off other people's escape routes, stopping them from coming and going, but the one I'm trying to cut off is actually my own.

"Brother!" Miss Jiang screamed.

Jiang Yanmu's eyes fell into chaos, and he had lost all reason.

Everyone around him quickly backed away, and Qiu Boqian turned pale with fear.

At this moment, someone stumbled over from a distance.

The Jiang family attendant said to Miss Jiang: "Miss, you are the young master's servant!"

The young man was out of breath from running. When he came closer, he put his hands on his knees and said intermittently: "Quickly...quickly...take the young master to the West Market! Over there..."

"Over there...there is a miracle doctor administering medicine!"

“Very effective!”