After the pain of the tooth loosened slightly, the first thing Mr. Xia did was to ask the old servant Xia San to go to Liuzhi Alley to buy a bowl of preserved egg porridge plus three fried dough sticks while it was not too loud.
Old man Huang sighed, "Just drink some preserved egg porridge. You should eat less fried dough sticks now."
Old Xia said irritably, "That won't work. I have been thinking of the preserved egg porridge and fried dough sticks during the two days of the old man's toothache! If it weren't for the old man's toothache, you thought that just three fried dough sticks would be enough to send the old man ?"
Old man Huang smiled bitterly, and took out a small porcelain bottle for Xia Lao from the medicine box, and said: "It contains the old man's fire-clearing pill. When the toothaches, it contains one, and up to three is enough. It's cured, then you can eat whatever you want. But now you should tell me why you are so worried! If you are puzzled, it will be useless to eat more Qinghuo Dan. "
Xia Lao said: "You are in the hospital every day for a consultation, don't you hear some rumors on the street in the past few days?"
"What rumors?"
"The yellow sky will die, the blue sky will stand..."
Before Xia finished speaking, Huang stood up and looked at Xia with a look of horror: "You are crazy, how old are you, an old man who wants to rebel?"
Old Xia blankly gave Huang Lao a look, "Do you think I have to wait for now if I want to rebel?"
Huang Lao was taken aback, then nodded and said: "It seems to be right."
After speaking, Mr. Huang sat back on the low couch and said casually: "What are you doing to say this? That is to say, you have such a good student, if you change someone else to say this, you would have been chopped off."
"It's a pity! The person who said this is still alive and well."
Old Huang smiled and said, "That only shows that Huang Ji is incompetent. Do you have to get your teeth on fire?"
Old Xia said angrily: "The kid surnamed Huang will never do anything to the old man. The old man is worried that the victims outside the city will be bewitched by these words and lose their lives."
"No, why did the sentence you just said sound so familiar to me? As if I heard it somewhere, you tell me what is going on?"
Old Xia gave Huang Lao angrily: "Red Lotus Cult."
"Red Lotus Cult! Why do I say so familiar? But didn't this Red Lotus Cult have been wiped out by you twenty years ago? Didn't there still escape the net hating you for not dying and getting up again?"
"Oh! Red lotus is here, and the people have to suffer again! Twenty years have not been long or short, and many people have forgotten the scene of blood drifting. I am worried that the victims outside the city will suffer. The enchantment of the Red Lotus Sect riots, and there will be corpses everywhere."
"So the people from the Qin family already know it?"
Old Xia nodded, and Old Huang heaved a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, to be honest, I am most afraid of moving."
"You... As a healer, don't you even have any mercy?"
Huang Lao couldn’t hear it anymore, he stood up and said, “You tell you about compassion? If I don’t have compassion, I will be murdered and hide in Yuzhou? Anyway, I don’t have your skills, I am I'm scared, why don't you go to the disaster relief if you have your compassion! As long as the people outside the city can eat their stomachs, I don't believe that they will follow the Red Lotus cult in riots?"
After talking about Huang Lao turned and left, Xia Lao stopped him and said: "What are you going to do? My teeth are not good yet!"
Old man Huang didn't turn back and said, "Go back and make some medicinal soup and see if you can poison all those guys to death, so that there will be no riots."
When Huang Lao returned home in a hurry, as soon as he walked in, he saw Wu Zheng and Song Feier sitting in his seat and drinking tea, which made Huang Lao suddenly out of breath.
Walked over and put the medicine box on the table with a bang, and said angrily: "Why did your kid come today?"
Wu Zheng said with a look of disgust: "It's so angry, what kind of medicine should this person like Bupleur take?"
Chaihu, who was grabbing medicine in the outer hall, was about to speak, but when he saw his teacher's back, he changed his mouth and said: "The Master's Qinghuo Pill is the most mysterious, and a big fire can be eliminated. "
Wu Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't think you are like this. I'm afraid it won't work. Let's do it! How about a catty first?"
"You... Forget it, the old man doesn't care about you. No matter how slow the money owed to you, the old man won't lie to you... (End of this chapter)