Patriarch Wen suddenly frowned, "Go back to Master Chai, this... my clan still needs to continue taking herbal medicine, can you leave one or two for my clansmen..."
Before Chief Wen could finish his words, the surrounding officials all said "Shua!" and in unison, they all showed their sabers at their waists!
The cold light suddenly appeared, and the scene was suddenly silent. Patriarch Wen was frightened and took several steps back, almost falling. Fortunately, Wang Keyue behind him had quick eyes and quick hands and reached out to hold him firmly.
"Ha! My herbal medicine is not something that ordinary people can afford!" Wang Keyue supported Patriarch Wen behind him and stood in front.
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"Hmph! Who are you! How can you allow untouchables like you to talk nonsense here when dealing with public matters? Aren't you afraid of being imprisoned!" The chief official narrowed his eyes slightly. He had already wasted too much time here.
"Ha! You look down on others, you don't know how you became an official!" Wang Keyue shook his head and sighed. Patriarch Wen behind him anxiously tugged on Wang Keyue's sleeves.
"Bold untouchable! You..."
"Who is a pariah! I am the 128th generation descendant of the Shennong family in Kunlun Ruins, and I am known as Wang Yibo, the traveling medical sage. Not only are you blind, but are you also blind?!" Wang Keyue put the medical box he carried with him to dry. The big white word "medical" on his waist appeared in front of everyone.
The chief official was a little confused by Wang Keyue's series of self-reported family names, but it did not affect the domineering aura of this name. He couldn't understand it, but he seemed very noble and noble!
The officials looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of fear and awe in each other's eyes.
"Boss, this... this man is a doctor..." A crooked-mouthed official seemed to know a few words and whispered hurriedly to the leader.
Sure enough, when the leader heard this, his expression immediately became more respectful. He waved his hand to his subordinates, signaling to put away his sword.
His face immediately turned into a formulaic smile: "I didn't know that the old man was Doctor Wang. I apologize! As the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty. I'm sure Doctor Wang won't blame us. We brothers also work for the government, and we often offend. Here, I apologize to Dr. Wang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
The leader was also an able-bodied man, and he could resolve the awkward situation instantly with just one sentence.
"Thank you! I won't make things difficult for you. If you want the special medicine I brewed, just agree to one condition!" Wang Keyue said. "Doctor Wang, you said, as long as it is within a small scope of ability, I can do whatever you want!" The leader was a little hesitant. However, because he had accidentally spoken arrogantly just now, he felt a little unreasonable and had to bite the bullet and agree.
"It's not a big deal. Later, I hope Mr. Cha will boil the herbal medicine and divide it into two buckets for the Wen family members." Wang Keyue's herbal medicine contains a sufficient amount of Western medicine to treat the plague, but according to the system detection , generally patients with mild to moderate symptoms need to drink enough for at least two days. These two buckets of herbal water can solve the current urgent need.
"This...this..." Upon hearing this, the leader looked around at the seven buckets in total and hesitated.
"Sir, these herbs are hard to come by. I don't take any money from you. I only need to exchange them for two buckets of herbal water. In addition, if this disease also exists in the city, I am willing to go with you to the city for diagnosis and treatment. After all, no matter how good the medicine is, , then it must be treated symptomatically to be effective!" Wang Keyue's words seemed to have reached the hearts of the government officials.
Many yamen officials thought it made sense, and the leader nodded frequently: "Okay, then we've decided! You boil the medicine first, and I'll go back to the city and report to the county magistrate first."
The leader left two people to look after him and led the others away in a hurry. Seeing the departing official, everyone in the Wen family breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, everyone set up four more cauldrons in the open space not far away, two of which were porridge cauldrons brought by the officials.
While Wang Keyue was boiling the herbs, she did not shy away from others. She took out the leather water bag on her waist, generously poured the water with special medicine into it, and poured it into the herbs.
The others didn't ask any questions when they saw it. There was no suspicion at all. Chief Wen was a little curious, but he took another look and didn't ask anything. Mainly because he didn't think about other aspects at all. He was just thinking about what to do next!
According to Dr. Wang's previous explanation, he also knew that people with this disease need to drink medicine for two to three days without stopping. But now, if Dr. Wang is taken to Kangle County by official officials after today, I am afraid that his tribe will suffer from it again. The old disease relapses, and when the time comes, it will be hard for gods to save you!
Patriarch Wen was obsessed with what to do. Little did they know that Wang Keyue had already made the final plan for them.
Wang Keyue quietly pulled Patriarch Wen into a tent, whispered in a low voice, and placed two large bags of special potions next to him.
"Clan Chief Wen, this bag contains the Wenqing oral liquid specially developed by our master. After drinking these two barrels of herbs, you only need to distribute the liquid in this bag to the sick people to drink directly. One person only needs to drink it once. A small spoon as big as your thumb, take it three times in the morning, noon and evening to recover." Wang Keyue explained in a low voice.
