"I'll just stay outside and keep silent. Miss Mo will call me anytime you need something." Fu Yanxia said, then turned and left. Just two steps away, Mo Qingfeng called her: "I told you to prepare all the herbal medicines and waters you prepared." Ok?"
Fu Yanxia turned around, "It's all ready, according to your instructions, put those herbs into the cauldron and boil them slowly."
"Simmer on low heat, stop the fire at Yinshi, and pour the water out of the tub." Mo Qingfeng took out a white porcelain vase from his waist: "Pour the water in the pot into the tub and put this bottle of medicinal powder in half an hour. Pour in and stir well."
"Yes." Fu Yanxia came over to take the medicine bottle, stared deeply at Mo Qingfeng, and said loyally: "Miss Mo, rest at ease, Yanxia will do well what you ordered!"
"En!" Mo Qingfeng responded lightly, she was more at ease with Fu Yanxia's work, and she was more at ease than leaving the matter to Lark.
She leaned against the head of the bed, closed her eyes, endured the scorching heat of her meridians, and waited for the pain to disappear.
Fu Yanxia looked at her distressedly for a moment, then quietly retreated, not disturbing her rest.
The next day, when Qianzhi Hall just opened, the lobby was full of people. In order to be able to see Mo Qingfeng for free, many people came to wait at Yinshi.
After being decocted and drunk by Mo Qingfeng yesterday, everyone's condition improved significantly. Mo Qingfeng's good reputation for his superb medical skills spread like wind in the imperial capital.
More people came to see the doctor than yesterday, and many practitioners came to the pill trading hall to buy large quantities of pills that would help improve their cultivation.
Thousands of people came and went, and the business was very prosperous. Not only people from Chu Qianguo, but also some cultivators from neighboring countries came to buy pills.
Mo Qingfeng's reputation, like a gust of wind, spread farther and farther, overnight, almost no one in the entire Lawson Continent knew the word Mo Qingfeng.
Therefore, the number of people who came to Qianzhitang today was double that of yesterday, and the entrance of Qianzhitang was full of visitors from all walks of life.
Mo Qingfeng still sees the first 30 patients. Those who have not yet had their turn wait outside. Some of them who are waiting are those who came to see the doctor yesterday. After taking the medicine, their spirits are extremely refreshed Sitting together, they praised Mo Qingfeng for his excellent medical skills, and the front yard was as lively as a vegetable market.
At this time, the lark hurried over, with a flustered expression, and went straight into Mo Qingfeng's consultation room.
In the consultation room, apart from one patient, only Mo Qingfeng and Fu Yanxia were there.
"Miss Mo..." Lark looked anxious. Seeing that there was a sick person, he hesitated to speak. Anyone who looked at his appearance would know that something was wrong.
Mo Qingfeng raised his eyes, and looked at the lark calmly: "What's the matter, let's talk."
"A lot of people came in the front hall, they clamored to see you, and brought ten corpses, all of them were people who took Soul Condensation Pill."
When Mo Qingfeng heard it, his heart was shocked, as if he had been hit in the head, and then his eyes became cold, and he looked at Lark coldly: "Are you sure it's the person who took Soul Condensation Pill?"
Fu Yanxia who was sitting on the side was also taken aback, even the patient's face became panicked, did all ten people who took the pill eat it
Lark nodded timidly, feeling extremely uneasy, the front hall was already noisy, if Nalan Jinyu and other killers in Keqinglou were not suppressing them, they might have demolished Qianzhitang.
"Let them make trouble first." Mo Qingfeng said coldly, her beautiful eyes flashed a gloomy look, she was fine after taking the Soul Condensation Pill, why did they die when it was their turn
It is clear that they are here to make trouble, since they are going to make trouble, let them make enough trouble.
After the lark retreated, Mo Qingfeng continued to prescribe medicine to the patient.
"Miss Mo, is this medicine okay?" The patient held the prescription and looked at Mo Qingfeng worriedly. He was calm. If others had fled long ago, how dare they take her prescription
Mo Qingfeng's face turned cold, and he exuded a shocking awe. He looked at the patient coldly, "You don't need to take medicine, and take this prescription to another medical clinic to see if it can eat dead people."
The patient heard this, stopped making a sound, and quietly retreated.
"Miss Mo, do you want to continue to see a doctor for them?" Fu Yanxia looked at Mo Qingfeng complicatedly. Today her face was paler than yesterday's, and her expression was haggard, but it didn't affect her beauty.
Mo Qingfeng took a deep look at Fu Yanxia: "Why don't you continue?"
Fu Yanxia got up, walked to the door, and shouted towards the front yard: "Next!"
"Refining a pill that eats the dead? Oh my god, it's terrifying!"
"I don't want to look at it. Who knows if the medicine caught will kill people if it is decocted and drunk. Let's go to the front hall to see what's going on."
"Really, please see a doctor, who wants to see death?"
"But Qinglou is an organization of killers, and opening a medical clinic is to borrow medicine to kill people. What are we waiting for, hurry up!"
As soon as the patient who had just seen the disease came out, he told them the shocking news. After they heard it, they all turned pale with fright and discussed one after another. When Fu Yanxia called for the next one, they all left as if running for their lives. The courtyard, the front yard that was as lively as a vegetable market just now, was empty in an instant.
Seeing their backs running faster than rabbits, Fu Yanxia shook her head helplessly, thinking that Miss Mo would be tired again.
"Miss Mo, they're all gone." Back in the consultation room, Fu Yanxia looked at Mo Qingfeng quietly.
Mo Qingfeng stretched his waist, and said with an extremely relaxed smile: "It's good that they leave, I don't need to be so tired."
Fu Yanxia didn't think so. She was afraid that after these people left, the news of people who died after taking the pill would spread quickly in the Rosen Continent, and her reputation would be ruined.
After leaving the consultation room, Mo Qingfeng did not immediately go to the front hall of Qianzhitang, but returned to Qingxin Pavilion.
"Yanxia, prepare me a bowl of white rice porridge and some pastries."
"Yes, Yanxia is going to prepare now."
Just as Fu Yanxia left, Lark hurried over again, "Miss Mo, the European Union has vacated the front hall, and Chu Muchen is also here. They said they want to see you."
Mo Qingfeng frowned: "Chu Muchen is here?"
What is he here for? Want to see her jokes
"The family members of the deceased are here?"
"Here we are, and we are making a lot of noise, we must see you." Lark said.
Mo Qingfeng glanced at the lark, "Go and bring EU Teng in."
"Where's Chu Muchen?"
"Let him wait if he can, and let him go if he can't." Chu Muchen wanted to see her, but she didn't want to see him.
Ou Teng was still sitting on yesterday's bamboo chair, which was carried in by Adong Anan.
Mo Qingfeng was eating rice porridge and pastries, when Ou Teng came, she just glanced at them indifferently, and ordered Fu Yanxia to give Ou Teng a pot of honeysuckle tea.
Adong Anan looked at her silently, thinking in his heart, there was a death in the front hall, how could she still eat cakes here leisurely
Her calmness made the European Union anxious.
Today, his whole body is more swollen than yesterday, his long and slender body is almost like a ball now, that handsome face is swollen beyond human appearance, and those two beautiful lips are like two cooked sausages , Mo Qingfeng looked at him deeply, a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Ou Teng has been watching her since she came in, every frown and smile is in his eyes, not because she has a beautiful face, but because she has a magical power to attract people's eyes, like him The dandy young master, his eyes fell on her, and he couldn't move away like he was possessed.
Ou Ou Teng also noticed the smile gradually emerging from the bottom of her cold eyes.
Her beautiful eyes are smiling, she is as charming as a flower.
"Miss Mo, I'm dying of illness, can you still laugh?" Ou Ou Teng couldn't laugh or cry, why didn't she smile at him when he was not sick or in pain
Isn't she gloating like this
Maybe it's because the EU is swollen and cute. Seeing him, Mo Qingfeng couldn't help laughing.
"It's you who are terminally ill, not me, why can't I smile?" Mo Qingfeng looked at him with a half-smile, his eyes were so swollen that they narrowed into a thin line, and then the eye bags drooped, and Mosi quietly Putting it on both sides, Mo Qingfeng thought of pet dogs.
That's right, the current EU Teng is as cute as a pet dog.
"You let me in, are you treating me? Can I still be saved?" Ou Teng looked at her with a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Mo Qing leisurely tasted the fragrant tea brewed by Lingquan. The tea leaves were brought back from Qinchuan Kingdom by Nalan Jinyu.
"You came in from the front hall, and you should have seen those ten corpses. How dare you see me?" Mo Qingfeng looked at Ou Teng with a half-smile and asked with some deep meaning. The free patients all ran away. Yes, patients who charge a fee dare to deliver it to their door
EU was stunned for a moment, and when he did see a row of corpses lying in Qianzhitang, he thought about leaving, but he thought of which doctor Chu Qianguo hadn't looked for? Didn't you end up disappointed in the end
Now they are all dead horses treated like living horses. If they can, they can. If they can't, they can go back to the house and wait for death. His illness is the price of being romantic.
"Anyway, I'm already terminally ill. If you want me to die, you don't have to see a doctor. You let me in. I believe you can treat me. As for those corpses, I always feel that something is wrong." Ou Teng said quietly , Will someone open a medical clinic to kill people in such a high-profile way? Isn't this shooting yourself in the foot
What a shrewd woman Mo Qingfeng is, if she wants to kill someone, does she need to use this method
Besides, those who took Soul Condensation Pill were all low-level cultivators, and there were a few ordinary people who had never had a feud with her before, and they were not a threat to her if they were alive. Ou Teng was sure that those people were not taking Soul Condensation Pill And death, because someone wanted to put the blame on her.
Mo Qingfeng smiled lightly, looked at Fu Yanxia, and said, "Give him the honeysuckle tea, finish the whole pot."
"Yes, Miss Mo." Fu Yanxia brought over the brewed honeysuckle tea, handed the teapot to Adong, and the teacup to Anan, "Did you hear what Miss Mo said? Feed this pot of tea to your young master." , to finish drinking."
A Dong was holding the teapot, and looked at Fu Yanxia who was wearing a veil suspiciously, "Can honeysuckle tea cure my young master's illness?"
Fu Yanxia stared, and asked displeasedly: "Are you doubting my lady's medical skills?"