Han Zhan felt Song Ci's anger, and he quickly explained: "Your grandma, her body is very weak, and she should have died long ago. But the Mo family has been giving your grandma medicine for the sake of the value of medicine. keep her alive."
"Song Ci, you don't understand how painful your grandma is living every day. Now, her whole body is like a volcano. The internal organs in her body are colicking all the time, scorching her like fire. Death is like a fire to your grandma. Rather, it was a relief."
"So I promised Mrs. Mo that after we destroy the Mo family, and after your grandma dies, I will give your grandma's heart to Mo Fengying."
"I know you will think I'm cruel, but Song Ci, you don't have much experience in the world and don't know enough about human nature. But I understand. You really think that if you simply expose the scandal of the Mo family to the world, the Mo family will be brought to justice Is it legal?"
Song Ci was stabilized by Han Zhan's question, and she asked in confusion, "Isn't it possible?" After exposing the Mo family's cannibalism, wouldn't the Mo family's reputation be ruined
"No." Han Zhan's expression was cold, and he told Song Ci a more terrifying fact, "After people with a heart know the existence of the medicine man, you think they will wipe out the Mo family and destroy the one who can cultivate the medicine man." What about the anti-birth pharmacy? Or are you more willing to support the Mo family, let them continue to train new medicine people, and use medicine people to save more patients?"
Song Ci followed Han Zhan's words and thought about it carefully, but was horrified to find that the latter was more likely than the former!
Han Zhan's analysis is correct, if they know the existence of medicine people, those selfish people with no conscience will probably cultivate more medicine people for their use.
At that time, countless Nangong clan will appear!
This matter can only be resolved by completely destroying the anti-abortion medicine that can cultivate the medicine man, eradicating all those who know the prescription of the medicine, and eliminating the possibility of the medicine man!
Song Ci began to break out in cold sweat again. This time, she was not frightened by the Mo family, but by the disgusting ugliness of human nature.
"Song Ci, I need to cooperate with Mrs. Mo. She will help us destroy the prescription. Song Fei will kill all the Mo family members who have mastered the anti-abortion medicine. After grandma passes away, I will follow my promise to bury grandma's heart. To Madam Mo."
Taking a deep look at Song Ci, Han Zhan told her: "Only in this way, you will be safe." This is Han Zhan. For Song Ci, he would not hesitate to use the entire Mo clan to be buried with him.
Song Ci was in a state of confusion for a moment, and only said: "When will you leave for country D? Before you leave, let's make another video. At this time, I am very confused, and I don't want to talk for the time being."
Han Zhan could understand Song Ci's mood, and hung up the phone without saying anything.
At this time, the Mo family's family meeting had ended, and everyone started queuing up to take the cable car home. Song Ci hurried back to the dormitory, and saw that Song Fei had finished washing and was about to go to bed, she said, "You and Yan Jiang are done?"
Song Fei: "You are so easy to deceive."
Song Ci didn't quarrel with Song Fei, she was very cold, after washing her face, she took off her clothes and got into Song Fei's arms. "Song Fei."
"Um?"
Song Fei hugged her to warm her up quickly.
Song Ci asked her in a muffled voice, "You know Han Zhan's plan, don't you?"
Song Fei was silent for a moment, then hummed softly.
"Song Fei, are you really going to kill those people?"
Song Fei said, "No."
Song Ci was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but heard Song Fei say: "The virus will invade their brains and destroy their memory. They won't die, but their memory will be damaged, and their IQ will also be damaged. At that time , they won't remember anything about the prescription."
This result was kinder than killing people like Mo Suixin, but it was still cruel. Song Ci thought of Nangong Clan and Nangongxian, and she knew in her heart that Song Fei and the others were right to do so.
Song Ci buried her head in Song Fei's chest, and she said, "I'm a little sad."
Song Fei patted her on the back, "You're just too soft-hearted."
Song Ci remained silent.
After a while, Song Ci said again: "Han Zhan is going to perform a mission, Song Fei, I'm so worried about him."
Song Fei asked her, "Did Han Zhan experience these things in the last life?"
Song Ci said, "I don't know."
Thinking of something, Song Ci's eyes suddenly lit up, "It's Han Zhan!"
Song Ci sat up suddenly, and she said: "In the last life, when Han Zhan lived in a nursing home, I was invited to visit his dormitory. There are many trophies in his dormitory, some of which he won as an entrepreneur Awards, as well as the awards he received when he participated in the mission. He introduced the origin of those awards to me at the time, and one of the meritorious awards was related to this incident!"
Thinking of this, Song Ci became more relaxed. However, Song Ci quickly picked up the phone and called Han Zhan.
Han Zhan was surprised that Song Ci figured it out so quickly. He picked up the phone, still a little uneasy, "Are you relieved? Or more angry?" He had to figure out the situation in advance to resolve the crisis.
Song Ci said, "I said you will come back alive this time, do you believe it?"
Han Zhan froze for a moment, then lowered his voice and chuckled, "In my last life, I also participated in this rescue mission?"
"yes."
He leaned against the back of the chair and asked leisurely: "Then am I injured?"
"Injured, but almost inhumane."
Han Zhan suddenly felt a chill in his lower body.
"Pfft!" Song Ci laughed.
Only then did Han Zhan realize that Song Ci was making fun of him, and he was a little dumbfounded. "Song Ci, you are so bad, is it interesting to play tricks on me?"
Song Ci said: "Seeing you smile, I find it interesting."
She just wanted to see him smile.
Han Zhan gently pressed his left index finger on his temple, and he couldn't help asking, "Then what happened to me?"
Song Ci said: "You were shot a few times, and one shot hurt your stomach, cut off half of your stomach, and you can only eat some easy-to-digest food for the rest of your life. Once I ate spicy strips in front of you, and you smelled spicy. The taste of the sticks makes my mouth water”
It's true that I cut half of my stomach, but I drool because of the smell of spicy strips. This is purely made up by Song Ci.
Han Zhan nodded seriously, and said: "Okay, I understand, I will take care to protect my stomach, and when I come back later, I will continue to eat and drink with you."
Song Ci: "Then I have to eat ice cream every day in summer."
Han Zhan: "Think beautifully."
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the video. The next day, Han Zhan turned off his phone, but Song Ci never got through. Song Ci found that Han Zhan's phone was turned off, she was a little disappointed, her heart was tightly clenched into a ball.
Song Ci chose to believe in Han Zhan's ability, and put her focus on the second exam of the Mo family.
Everyone has already guessed the content of this exam. These days, they are doing the boring task of smelling medicine to identify the ingredients of medicinal materials every day, and the content of the exam is probably the same.
Song Ci didn't know how strong she was, nor did she know what level the Mo family's geniuses were. She was afraid of being dismissed, so she had to stay, try to get the top three, and try to stay in Mo's house for a while longer, so as to wait for the right opportunity to rescue grandma.
Therefore, Song porcelain must do its best.
Song Ci locked herself in the pharmacy every day and asked Song Fei to accompany her in training. Every time Song Fei picked out a medicinal material, Song Ci had to answer within ten seconds. If the answer is correct, Song Fei will touch her head, if she is wrong, Song Fei will hit the back of her hand.
Just like children playing games, the two sisters accompany and encourage each other in this way.
In a flash, it was the day of the exam.
Before going to the examination room, Friday said: "I will try my best to stay." There are still forty candidates, and twenty-five will be eliminated in this afternoon's examination.
If you want to stay on Friday, you can only work hard to get into the top fifteen. Song Ci gave an encouraging look to Friday, "You can do it, Uncle Zhou."
On Friday, I walked into the examination room on the second floor of Shensi Building with Song Ci. The other 30 candidates had already arrived and sat down in their seats.
This time everyone took the exam together, with a three-meter radius between the tables, so no one could copy anyone's answers. Song Ci and Mo Fengying, who were geniuses, were directly divided into east and west sides of the examination room.
After Song Ci sat down, she opened the medicine box on the table and saw that there were five medicines in the box. There are round pills and small oval granules.
The small granule of the medicine has a very light smell, and I think it is the difficulty of today's exam.
After Song Ci sat down, she picked up the first pill, touched it first, then put it in front of her nose and sniffed it. The smell is very complex, there are about seven or eight kinds, and some of them are more precious medicinal materials.
Song Ci pondered for a moment, wrote two answers on the paper, and sniffed carefully for a while before crossing out one of the answers, leaving what she thought was the correct answer.
It was easy to distinguish the next three pills, but the last small oval tablet stumped Song Ci. The medicinal material not only has a very light smell, but when you smell it carefully, you can also smell a faint fishy smell.
What kind of fishy smell
Song Ci's mind suddenly turned cold, and her hand holding the medicine trembled. Song Ci took a deep breath before writing the answer—
Main medicinal materials: horn gills, auxiliary medicinal materials: cockscomb, blood charcoal, human blood.
Song Ci and Mo Fengying raised their hands almost at the same time, and when they found that the other party had raised their hands, the two looked at each other, then put their hands down quickly, and each did their own thing.
After the exam was over, Song Ci didn't leave in a hurry, but stayed.
Seeing that Song Ci hadn't left, the invigilators asked her with a smile, "Song Fei, why don't you leave?"
Song Ci was holding the small oval-shaped pill in her hand. She walked to the invigilator's desk, looked up at the respectable gentlemen, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Gentlemen, I have a question. I don't know if you Can you enlighten me."
"Tell me." They stared at the herbs in Song Ci's hands, and probably guessed what the child was thinking.
Song Ci said: "This pill." She held up the pill, with a puzzled expression on her face, she said: "This is obviously a pill, but I smell a bloody smell in this pill, isn't that Animal blood is more like human blood."
"Let me ask you gentlemen now, is my judgment wrong, or is there human blood in this medicine?"
Several invigilators looked at each other, and finally the oldest gentleman spoke. The old man said: "Song Fei is indeed a genius. I just saw the answers of your forty candidates, and only you and Mo Fengying's answer sheets are correct."
"You are right, there is indeed human blood in this medicine."
Song Ci's complexion changed slightly, and she said angrily: "When can human blood be used as medicine? This is against morality and ethics!"
"Student Song Fei, this is only a rare case. But adding a small amount of human blood to certain medicines can indeed improve the efficacy of the medicine. This is what the Mo clan discovered after hundreds of years of research."
"If adding a very small amount of blood can improve the efficacy of the drug and benefit more patients, why not?"
The old man spoke very slowly, which sounded very soothing. Song Ci stared at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Are you the old Patriarch?"
Mo Zhangkuang was taken aback.
Then, he laughed lowly, quite happily, "How did you recognize me?"
Song Ci: "A feeling."
Mo Zhangkuang said just now that among the forty candidates, only she and Mo Fengying answered the last question correctly. This also reveals a piece of news from the side. In this Mo family, there are a very large number of people who don't know the existence of the medicine man, so they can't guess where the fishy smell in the medicine comes from.
It seems that Mo Zhangkuang and the others are also very clear that using people to improve the purity of medicine is a shameful thing.
Song Ci took a deep look at Mo Zhangkuang. If she wanted to gain Mo Zhangkuang's trust and love, she could only approve of Mo Zhangkuang's actions!
Song Ci laughed again suddenly, she said in awe, "What the old Patriarch said is that just taking a little human blood will not cause harm to people, but it can save more people's lives. This is another kind of blood. Big Love."
Hearing this, Mo Zhangkuang nodded again and again, he looked at Song Ci with a smile, and said, "You are very good, I am very optimistic about you, kid, try to get into the top three!"
Song Ci's icy eyes gradually showed some curiosity, and she boldly asked Mo Zhangkuang: "What's the reward for getting into the top three?"
Mo Zhangkuang said bluntly: "Being my closed disciple, is this considered a reward?"
A look of excitement appeared on Song Ci's face, but she concealed it, which was in line with what she should have at her age. "I will work hard!" Song Ci put away the pill, bid farewell to several invigilators, and then left.
Staring at Song Ci's leaving back, the others asked Mo Zhangkuang: "Old Patriarch, do you really want to accept Song Fei as an apprentice?"
"She is excellent and smart, and she can understand our approach better. Such a person is the most suitable student of my Mo family, isn't she?"
The existence of medicine men can only be told to those who recognize their style of conduct. Most of the children of the Mo family were pure in nature, and they could not accept the existence of the medicine man. But Song Fei is different, Song Fei can understand and agree with their approach, she is the best successor!
Everyone looked at each other and agreed with Mo Zhangkuang's opinion.
After Song Ci returned to the dormitory, she sat at the table, feeling heavy and didn't want to talk.
Song Fei poured her a cup of tea, and took the pill she was pinching. After looking at the pill, Song Fei didn't see what it was, and said, "What is this? Why do you keep holding it in a daze?"
Song Ci looked at the pill with disgust, and felt sick. She said: "In that pill, there is the blood of the medicine man. This is the content of today's exam. I smelled the breath of human blood. I also saw the old Patriarch Mo today." Crazy."
"Don't be arrogant, how about it?"
"He has a kind and mellow face." A dog with a human face and a beast's heart!
(end of this chapter)