Early in the morning, Lin Haihai took Wang Chen to the Jingzhao Yin Yamen. After a month of open and secret investigations, they had preliminary evidence that Bai Muyang was hoarding medicinal materials, but Bai Muyang never revealed where the warehouse was!
Lin Haihai couldn't wait any longer. The medicines from the plantations were not yet available on the market. Even if they could be put on the market, the medicines from the plantations were still not perfect enough. Many Chinese herbal medicines with good efficacy and low prices were no longer available on the market. The workers and disciples at the plantation had no choice but to carry baskets on their backs to the nearby hills to collect herbs after work.
The autumn wind is gradually rising and everything is in depression. During this season change, influenza is most likely to occur on a large scale. Lin Haihai knows that influenza is not a product of modern times. Every era and every region has the possibility of an outbreak. There is a shortage of medicines, and Lin Haihai is always uneasy because he has no worries. Although Western medicine could be wholesaled continuously, she and Li Junyue were the only Western medicine doctors. The imperial doctors only had superficial knowledge and were not enough to treat diseases independently. Traditional Chinese medicine was the fundamental guarantee.
According to Zheng Feng's report, there has been commotion in various places among the people due to the shortage of medicines. There are still many people on the market who are clearing the hands of drug users in large numbers. The medicinal materials trading market in the southeast has been closed for a few days, and all medical clinics have fallen into panic.
Today she deliberately took time to go to the Yamen. Since he didn't say anything, don't blame her for being rude. She was not a good man or woman even though she was fierce.
"I'm looking for Mr. Luo!" Lin Haihai said to the Yamen servant.
"Doctor Lin, please!" the yamen servant recognized her and said respectfully.
Lin Haihai nodded and led Wangchen in. Luo Kuanyuan was already waiting. When he saw Lin Haihai coming, he quickly stood up to greet him.
"Master Luo, is there any progress?" Lin Haihai asked.
"No progress! This guy is really a stickler for hard work. He has been tortured, but he is very stubborn and never utters a word!" Luo Kuangyuan's upright face was full of frustration.
"It's okay, let me play with him for a while!" There was a trace of violence in Lin Haihai's eyes. She always got angry these days and had no self-control at all. Is it a problem with the weather? She herself was confused.
Luo Kuanyuan nodded and said, "I'll go with you!"
"No need, just have Wangchen accompany me!" Lin Haihai said succinctly.
"Then I'll wait for you outside. Remember, be careful. This guy is a hidden master. Even though he is locked in prison, you still have to be careful." Luo Kuanyuan warned.
"I will, don't worry, Mr. Luo!" Lin Haihai said.
When a group of people came to the cell door, Lin Haihai said, "Don't come in, Wangchen and I can just go in!"
"Remember, be careful!" Luo Kuanyuan was a little worried, but she must have her own reasons for doing this, and he didn't want to interfere.
Lin Haihai took Wangchen in. Bai Muyang was imprisoned in a five-square-meter secret room, guarded by four guards. Lin Haihai motioned for them to go out. The four of them looked at each other, clasped their fists and said, "Miss, please be careful, don't get too close!" They didn't know who Lin Haihai was, but they could easily walk in here. I believe he was definitely not an ordinary person. .
"I know, please close the door!" Lin Haihai said politely.
The four of them clasped their fists again, then exited, closing the door behind them.
Lin Haihai approached the cage and looked at the disheveled Bai Muyang. The white prison clothes were stained with blood. He knew at a glance that he was a person who had been tortured. Lin Haihai was very disgusted with these stubborn bad guys, and felt nausea in her heart. She held her breath for a while to suppress the turbulence in her heart. Bai Muyang stared at Lin Haihai coldly with squinting eyes, and suddenly made a "poof" sound from his mouth, wanting to spit out a mouthful of Lin Haihai's blood. Lin Haihai stepped aside, a wave of nausea surged up, and she immediately leaned over and retched. A trace of worry flashed in Wangchen's eyes, he took out a white handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Lin Haihai.
Bai Muyang smiled sadly: "Princess, this is not the place you should come to. Go wherever you feel comfortable!" After saying that, he closed his eyes contemptuously and lay down against the wall.
Lin Haihai stood up, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, turned to Wangchen and said, "Open the lock with your sword, I want to go in!"
Wangchen obeyed, Han Jian flashed, sheathed the sword and dropped it, the lock immediately broke into two sections. There was a strange flash in Bai Muyang's eyes, and then he laughed sinisterly.
"Go to the door and guard it, don't let anyone come in!" Lin Haihai ordered indifferently.
Wangchen didn't say anything. She knew Lin Haihai's ability. She healed herself that day, and her skill was so profound that she couldn't estimate it. She walked to the cell door, folded her arms and said nothing.
Lin Haihai couldn't control his inner irritability. He kicked the door open and asked coldly: "Where are the medicines that have been hoarded?"
Bai Muyang stood up and looked at Lin Haihai who was a little angry. Since this person was the princess, she was naturally the best life-saving talisman. He took her out. I believe no one would dare to stop her.
"Do you think I will tell you?" He laughed loudly, "What a God-given opportunity, you actually came to die by yourself. Everything started from and ended with you!" After saying that, his face changed, and there was a look in his eyes. A flash of cruel and bloodthirsty light. Lin Haihai was so angry that she waited for a month and lost her patience. Some people's ambitions plunged the people into dire straits. She didn't care who was in power, but she couldn't take advantage of the people. Life is a child's play. She controlled the wind with her right hand, eliminating Bai Muyang's sharpness. She clamped her two fingers firmly on Bai Muyang's wrist and threw it lightly. Bai Muyang's body fell heavily, hitting the wall and bouncing to the ground. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Lin Haihai in disbelief. Lin Haihai pointed a finger in the air and touched his Tianzhong and Tanzhong acupoints. Pain, soreness and numbness immediately swept through his body, and Baimu Yangjuan Shrinking and shivering.
Lin Haihai approached: "Say, I don't have much patience!" The voice was frightening and cold, which meant that there would be more exciting things to come.
A sneer appeared on Bai Muyang's pale face, and he said: "Do you think torture can be effective? Let me tell you, if I snort, my surname is not Bai!"
Lin Haihai stood up and looked at him coldly, "In that case, I should just watch a good show!" Her lips raised slightly, and a trace of ridicule escaped from her eyes. She seemed to be in a happy mood!
Gently laying the barrier, she said: "You can slowly enjoy the feeling of being killed by an evil ghost!" As she recited the spell, the wind surged and the dark wind gusted. Bai Muyang looked at the faces floating in the air in horror.
"Master, do you still recognize me? I'm Xiaohong! Throw me into the well. It's very cold there. Do you want to try?" Xiaohong walked towards Bai Muyang, her body wet, and pointed her slender fingers straight towards He reached over and gently attached it to his face. Bai Muyang looked at her in horror and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you Xiaohong? Aren't you dead?"
"Thanks to the master, Xiaohong has become a lonely ghost, wandering on the road to hell every day, and cannot be reincarnated!" Xiaohong looked at the white wooden poplar faintly, her green face was covered with hair, and water was seeping down from her hair!
Bai Muyang moved straight back, waving his hands constantly: "No, this is a trick, there are no ghosts in this world!"
"Master Bai!" A white shadow floated over, and a woman with light makeup looked at him quietly and said resentfully: "Do you still remember me?" "
"Piaoxue? Are you Piaoxue?" Bai Muyang rolled his eyes and fainted!