The "Tinglan Pavilion", which was originally a bustling place full of people feasting and drinking, suddenly became filled with mourning and misery.
The warriors who were not at the top level or at a low level not only scratched their heads and wailed in pain, they even developed high fevers and were lost in the lakes, unable to stand up.
Even Mr. Zhao and a group of masters were all weak and in pain. What was even more frightening was that they were all told right by that "Jiang Facai" and couldn't even raise their energy.
This is simply terrible!
Master Ge San endured the pain and ordered his servants to spend a lot of money to invite all the best doctors in the city. He even made preparations and sent people to other cities to hire some famous detoxification experts!
The next thing that is put in front of everyone is, who poisoned it?
First of all, exclude "Jiang Facai", they just tried their best to stop it!
Secondly, among the people present, are there any people with ulterior motives among them? But after looking around, everyone was there, it didn’t look like it, and it wasn’t necessary!
Xin Zhuo? Probably not. Where did a little bandit like him get such ability to use poison? Even if he had such ability, how could he dare to sneak in? Even if they see something wrong, everyone can kill him instantly!
Illogical!
Moreover, the martial arts masters and poison masters present were not fools. They could distinguish ordinary poisons, so they were not at all wary of this strange poison.
Soon, seven or eight doctors from the city hurried over. First they were shocked by the scene, then they hurriedly looked around, and then discussed with each other for a long time. In the end, their faces were ugly.
Sorry, no solution, I can’t understand! Please be wise!
Come quickly, go faster.
Hope suddenly disappeared, everyone's expressions changed completely, and they felt anxious and uneasy.
No one in the world is not afraid of death!
The whole courtyard was wailing even louder.
Mr. Zhao, Mr. Ge Sanye, Ke Qing'e and others were sitting in a huddle. It didn't even matter who poisoned them. It was difficult to walk. Who should I go to?
They suddenly regretted that they had not listened to "Jiang Facai" before. If they had not continued to eat it, would the poisoning have been milder, and the person who used the poison could be found and the antidote found?
"There must be something wrong with those servants, but...it's too late to say anything now!"
Mr. Ge Sanye scratched his itchy chest hard and said with emotion: "I made a mistake. I shouldn't question Jiang Facai. This kid is actually an old-fashioned person and a good person!"
Mr. Zhao's eyes suddenly exuded a strong light of survival, and shouted: "If you go to invite Jiang Facai again, maybe this kid can figure it out. Is he losing his temper? Is he doing this on purpose?"
"That's right!" Everyone's eyes lit up.
The servant immediately went there, and hurried back after a while, with an ugly expression on his face: "Mr. Jiang said that in matters of life and death, he is not just trying to control his anger, there is really nothing he can do!"
Everyone looked at each other in complete despair!
Even if we go to other cities to invite detoxification experts, we don’t ask whether they will come or not. Even if they come, as "Jiang Facai" said, he will die within a day, is it still too late?
"My life is at risk!"
Mr. Zhao looked slumped, as if he had aged more than ten years.
Everyone stopped talking and looked at the air silently, recalling their lives and thinking about their last words.
It is no longer important to seek revenge from the old thief Xin or kill Xin Zhuo.
Time passes slowly.
The low-level warriors in front could no longer roll, and all they could do was moan and scratch.
Mr. Zhao and other masters seemed to have had all their strength drained from their bodies. They were dejected and looked ashen.
It was finally dawn on the second day, and the shadow of death had already fallen.
Those with bad tempers, such as Ge Sanye and Feng Sanniang, picked up the weapons in their hands and committed suicide, which is better than dying in pain.
"Help!"
At this moment, a servant was suddenly overjoyed and staggered in, "We have invited the miracle doctor Mr. Baipi!"
The people who had given up hope and were lifeless suddenly aroused a strong desire to survive. Their eyes were extremely bright. Mr. Ge Sanye struggled to drop the sword and shouted: "Where is it? Please..."
The servant ran out and soon brought in an old man with a stooped waist, white hair and white beard, and an extremely pale complexion. The old man strode in, seemingly faster than the young man.
Everyone endured the pain, their eyes followed his footsteps, and infinite desire emerged in their hearts.
Mr. Zhao, Mr. Ge Sanye and others even stood up with difficulty and looked at the old man carefully.
Mr. Baipi is a famous doctor in the world. It is said that no matter whether he is a warrior or a common man, there is no disease that he cannot cure, and the dead can be brought back to life.
Even when the late emperor was seriously ill, he sent eunuchs all over the world to search for him, but they couldn't find him.
Unfortunately, few people have seen Mr. Baipi's true face, and only know his general appearance, words and deeds.
And the person in front of him is very different from the legend.
Everyone saluted tremblingly: "I've seen Mr. Baipi! Please treat him."
"Um……"
The old man stroked his beard and squinted his eyes slightly, "I happened to be passing by here and heard that someone was poisoned. As the saying goes, there is a medical practice all over the world, so I came here to have a look. Just wait and sit down!"
"Sir, great virtue!"
Everyone sat down obediently and looked at Mr. Baipi eagerly. Only then did they realize that Mr. Baipi was in the seventh level. Well, his level was not very high. He seemed to be a pure doctor who had devoted his life to studying medicine and was not interested in martial arts. This statement was indeed true.
Mr. Baipi acted vigorously and resolutely, walked up to Mr. Ge, first felt his pulse, then rolled his eyes, and finally frowned.
This wrinkle made Mr. Ge San's heart tremble, and he said in horror: "Can I still be saved?"
"Well……"
Mr. Baipi sat aside, his brows furrowed even more tightly, and he was stroking his beard not knowing what he was thinking about. Just when everyone was uneasy, hope and despair intertwined, he slowly said: "Qing Shi Fen, Qian Ji San, Gray green grass powder, deer filthy elixir powder, weird, weird!"
Everyone looked at each other, and Mr. Zhao's eyes brightened: "That's right! Mr. Baipi is really smart, it's the poison mixed with these things!"
"suck……"
Mr. Baipi was silent for a long time and shook his head: "If it is an ordinary poison, I can easily cure it. It's just that these poisons are mixed together and have penetrated into your bone marrow and meridians. Even if there is an elixir, I'm afraid there will be no cure. Got it!"
The hearts of the people in the hall instantly fell into the dust, and all their thoughts were shattered. Some of the people who were afraid of death had already burst into tears.
If even Mr. Baipi can't be saved, who else in the world can save him?
My life is at risk!
"But..." Mr. Baipi couldn't say it again.
"How?" Mr. Zhao, a large group of people, instantly felt a glimmer of hope again.
Mr. Baipi looked at everyone and said solemnly: "There is still one person in the world who can solve it!"
"Who is it?" The hope in everyone's hearts has increased a bit. With Mr. Baipi here, he can surely save our lives and prevent us from dying in one day. Then we can go find that person. This method works!
Mr. Baipi frowned and said, "Have you ever heard of Granny Su?"
"Grandma Su?"
Everyone present looked at each other, unheard of.
Mr. Baipi explained: "This person got married in his early years. Later he went to the capital to work as a doctor for a few years. Later... he took his grandson and retired to the mountains. The two of them depended on each other for life. It's a pity. I heard that she was raped a few years ago. He was captured by a bandit and died in the west!
It's really a pity. Although this person comes from a woman's family, he is a master of detoxification. I had great admiration for him when I made friends with him. "
Everyone looked at each other, why does this matter sound familiar?
Song Xijun, who was not far away, struggled to get up: "May I ask... is Su's husband's family's surname Jiang? He lives in Lingyi City and has a grandson named Jiang Facai?"
Mr. Baipi replied in surprise: "Aunt Su's husband's family name is indeed Jiang. As for her grandson's name, I don't know. Huh? It's really possible in Lingyicheng. Her husband's family seems to be from Lingyicheng."
