Everyone's eyes were focused on the thin pole in his hand.
Doctor Wang did not show off, and said directly: "Sir Wang, I am sure that this is the branch of Flame Celery."
When it is not used as medicine and cooked, it is extremely difficult to distinguish it from the deep grass.
But if cooked and used as medicine, the taste of the two will be slightly different.
The flaming celestial grass is sweet and the deep grass is fishy and sweet.
If Xinglin Pharmacy hadn't been treating people all year round and making decoctions for them, he would have been there for a consultation and would be very familiar with the taste of these two herbs when cooked, and it would be difficult to tell them apart.
When Shang Tian heard this, he immediately glared at him, "You're talking nonsense!"
"Just now you all said that Yan'er died from the poison of the deep grass, and now you say that the dregs of the medicine are not poisonous! Doctor Wang, you don't even believe this!"
Doctor Wang looked at him steadily: "Shang Ruyan did die from the poison of the deep grass, and the medicine residue is not poisonous. This is enough to prove that the medicine was transferred to Shang Ruyan by Dr. Feng, the director of Xinglin Drug Store."
Having said this, he paused, glanced at the people watching the trial, and slowly uttered two words, "No poison."
Shang Tian punched his chest twice: "Does Doctor Wang mean that Yan'er poisoned herself and framed Xinglin Pharmacy?"
Imperial Physician Wang was not afraid at all when facing Shang Tian's anger.
He slowly took out the handkerchief and wiped his hands: "I don't know whether she poisoned it herself."
"But what I can be sure of is that Shang Ruyan's poison was not inflicted by Dr. Changfeng, and it has nothing to do with the third prince's concubine."
Shang Tian slammed the table and roared, "Yan'er died after taking the medicine from Xinglin Pharmacy!"
Wang Hen frowned, and Jingtangmu slammed the table, "Shang Tian, pay attention to your attitude."
Shang Tian's face was green with a hint of black, and his hand holding the table was trembling.
After a while, he managed to find his voice, "Is this how Dali Temple shelters the murderer? Is this how you decide the case?"
Wang Hen looked at him coldly: "Dali Temple is naturally a fair and just place. I will never bias anyone when deciding cases."
"Shang Ruyan died from the poison of the deep grass, but the herbal residue she grabbed from Xinglin Pharmacy was Yanqin grass. This evidence is enough to prove that Changfeng did not grab the wrong herb."
Bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of Shangtian's mouth, his eyes reopened, and his fists clenched loudly.
He glanced at Su Ruotang with cold eyes, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "So what Mr. Wang means is that Changfeng can be acquitted?"
Wang Hen frowned: "We still have to wait until the palace doctor has verified the herbs in Xinglin Pharmacy before we can make a decision."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone from the Taiyuan Hospital hurried over, "Sir Wang, after verification by the Taiyuan Hospital, all the herbs in Xinglin Pharmacy are Yanqin grass, and there is no deep grass."
"Impossible!" Shang Tian's eyes were so red that they almost bled.
His Yan'er obviously died from the poison after eating the herbs she grabbed from Xinglin Pharmacy.
The people from Taiyuan Hospital gave him a faint look: "Karma and retribution, the cycle continues."
After leaving eight words, he bowed to Mo Rongyan and Su Ruotang, turned around and left.
When Shang Tian was an official, his son also oppressed the people and took away their daughters.
At the same time, he poisoned the girl's parents and relatives, making them unable to sue him.
Fortunately, God is wise, and Shang Tian's son contracted the disease and died at a young age.
Not only did Shang Tian not repent, but he allowed Shang Ruyan to first drug the people and then treat them for free for the sake of his reputation as a so-called little medical fairy.
In name, it provides free medical treatment to the people, but in fact, it uses various means to exploit the people in disguise.
For example, when young men and women are allowed to enter the house, they don't have any money.
It's just that their grandfather and grandson's methods are really high, and the people didn't notice it, and they were grateful to them.
"Pfft..." Shang Tian raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The servant of the Shang Mansion quickly supported him: "Master!"
Su Ruotang held her chin and slowly took out a piece of paper from her sleeve, "This is Shang Ruyan's prescription."
The yamen servant took it respectfully and put it on the table in front of Wang Hen.
Doctor Wang took a look and said: "It is indeed a prescription for treating wind and cold, and the prescription also contains cinnamon grass."
Shang Tian clutched his burning chest, breathing heavily, "Even if Yan'er didn't die at the hands of Xinglin Pharmacy, but people died inexplicably, shouldn't you all investigate?"
Wang Hen said calmly: "It's time to investigate."
After saying this, he ordered the yamen servant, "Untie Dr. Changfeng's shackles."
Su Ruotang glanced at the grief-stricken Shang Tian and stood up slowly, "I'm going to see Shang Ruyan's body."
Shang Tian glared at her: "What do you want to do to Yan'er?"
Su Ruotang tilted her head and stared at him: "I am not interested in dead people, but just like you, I also want to know the cause of Shang Ruyan's death."
She always felt that there was a pair of hands behind her, pushing all of this.
But it's not Su Muyao.
Su Muyao doesn't have the brains.
Shang Ruyan's death was probably caused by the hands behind her.
Shang Tian gritted his teeth, pushed away the support of the Shang Mansion servant, and followed Su Ruotang into the back hall next to the door.
Su Ruotang put on her white gloves, took out the silver needle, and began to examine it carefully.
After a while, she looked at the sesame-sized wound on the side of Shang Ruyan's ear and fell into silence.
She found no Gu insects in Shang Ruyan's body.
But the wound behind the ear looked like a bug bite.
While she was deep in thought, Mo Rongyan's clear voice came, "The poor doctor is here."
Which one is poor...
Su Ruotang came back to his senses instantly, and when he saw a figure turning in from the corner of his eye, his forehead jumped hard.
Mu Chen didn't know where he found a piece of tattered clothes that even beggars despised. His handsome features were stained yellow and black, and his true appearance was completely unrecognizable.
He grinned at Su Ruotang and raised his hands to straighten his sleeves.
Then when he saw the worn sleeves, the corner of his mouth twitched.
He put down his hand, clasped the other behind his back, and looked at Shang Tian enigmatically, "I'll do the autopsy."
Shang Tian swallowed the sweet taste in his mouth, his eyes full of viciousness and grief.
When Duke Dingguo's eldest son died, it was this poor doctor who examined Tanfu's young man Chunlai's body.
He also went to the Third Prince's Mansion for a meal.
If he said that he and Su Ruotang had nothing to do with each other, he would never believe it.
Just as he was about to speak, Wang Hen's voice came first, "Poor doctor, please take a look. There is obviously no deep grass in this medicine residue. Why did Shang Ruyan get poisoned by the deep grass?"
