Martial Arts Have Mastery

"It smells so good."

When the fragrance began to overflow, the servants standing by the pot felt very comfortable after smelling it.

Xiaohuan stuck her waist, looked at the servants in front of her: "Put out all the medicinal soup, let it cool down, and serve it to the people lying outside."

"What about ours?"

A servant looked at Xiaohuan and spoke softly.

Xiaohuan pondered for a few seconds, then raised her head and said, "You guys, why don't you just drink it in a while?"

The servants were silent.

There are five cauldrons in total, all of which are the same antidote.

Except for those seriously ill people outside drinking, the rest of them drink a bowl each, and they can't actually consume too much.

This question is kind of stupid.

After a while, the medicinal soups that came out turned cold one by one.

Xiaohuan touched the side of the bowl and said softly: "Okay, let's take it out."

"Yes."

A few servants carried a long plate with several bowls of medicinal soup on it. They walked out of the gate of Shen's house one after another, and then walked to the lying patients one by one.

"Here comes the medicine! Let's all make room."

Xiaohuan spoke softly.

Several other servants began to pick up the medicine bowls and help the patients drink the medicine.

After a while.

An old man who couldn't stand up hurriedly got up and started running in another direction.

Just when the onlookers looked strange, the other patients got up like this and started to move in one direction.

When there was no one who was seriously ill in front of the Shen family's gate, there was a stench in the corner of Qihua City.

As for the detox process...

It doesn't matter if you don't say anything.

afternoon.

Shen Ling slowly opened his eyes, looked at the servant who was still busy in front of him, and got up silently.

"Hello, young master!"

Hearing the movement, some servants turned their heads.

When they saw Shen Ling, they quickly bowed down.

"How's the situation?"

Shen Ling said softly.

The servant bowed his head and said, "Young master, there are no patients in front of our Shen's house. But there are still many people blocking the door, wanting to ask for a bowl of medicinal soup."

"send."

Shen Ling spoke seriously.

At this moment, he just wanted to solve the impact caused by the Seven-day Duanhun San, and restore Qihua City to normal.

Looking at the servants, Shen Ling said in a deep voice: "I'll go get the medicine later, and you will directly distribute the medicine soup to the sick people. You don't need to charge a penny, and you don't need any gifts."

"understood!"

Hearing Shen Ling's order, the servants nodded quickly.

Shen Ling took a deep breath, and then walked towards the gate of Shen's house.

At this moment, the front of his Shen's house was surrounded by ground, and some people restrained themselves from going up the steps, but they were crowded very painfully.

"Master Shen is out!"

Seeing Shen Ling, a commoner quickly shouted, "Master Shen, please, give me a bowl of medicinal soup, my child is almost dying."

"stop!"

Shen Ling's voice was like thunder, and the scene was instantly silent.

Looking at the people below, Shen Ling said slowly: "Everyone, don't worry, line up and get the medicinal soup in order. If someone in the family is not convenient to come, you can also bring a bowl of medicinal soup back."

"Also, I will set up a second distribution point at the City Traditional Chinese Medicine Center. Everyone has a share, so don't worry."

After getting an affirmative answer, the faces of a group of people slowly regained their composure.

They believed in Shen Ling, so they stopped pushing forward excitedly, but started to line up silently according to Shen Ling's request.

"Master Shen, does this medicinal soup cost money?"

An old man leaning on crutches and wearing a worn linen dress looked at Shen Ling and tremblingly spoke.

"do not worry,

for free. "

Shen Ling nodded calmly, and then looked at the people in front of him, "My Shen family will bear all the expenses for this medicinal soup. At this difficult time, I hope that everyone can unite and tide over the difficulties together."

Hearing this sentence, a group of people quickly shouted:

"Thank you, Mr. Shen!"

"Thank you, Mr. Shen!"

"Master Shen is really a kind person."

Thank you endlessly, but Shen Ling's heart was not disturbed.

He walked to the hospital on foot.

"Young Master Shen."

Seeing Shen Ling, Lang Zhong quickly got up.

At this time, he was not exhausted, and he no longer coughed. It seemed that he had changed a lot compared to before.

The doctor lowered his head, and a look of shame flashed across his old face: "Well, I secretly drank a bowl of medicine from that pot before."

Shen Ling smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I planned to give you a drink, but you refused at that time."

The doctor said in shame: "After you left, I saw those patients getting better, so I secretly drank a bowl."

"I said, it's okay." Shen Ling shook his head, "By the way, I plan to distribute medicinal soup to the people of Qihua City in front of your door. I don't know if it's convenient for you."

"Convenience, convenience!" The doctor said quickly, "In this way, Mr. Shen, you prepare the medicine, and I will cook it for you and distribute the medicine soup."

The doctor always felt bad for stealing Shen Ling's medicinal soup.

Hearing Shen Ling's request at this time, he immediately responded.

Shen Ling nodded: "That's better! Let's do it like this."

The second location for distributing medicinal soup has been negotiated.

The third one is next to the well.

Throughout the afternoon, Shen Ling used a lot of manpower and material resources to brew the antidote and distributed it to all the people in Qihua City for free.

"Time to fix the well problem."

When it was getting dark and there was still a long queue at the place to receive the medicinal soup, Shen Ling remembered his promise.

He had to fix the poison in the water by night.

Otherwise, some people may have no water to drink.

Go to the well.

Shen Ling moved the big rock away, and then shook the wooden barrel for fetching water to the well.

He put the boiled antidote medicinal material into the bucket, and then fixed the medicinal material with a rope to make sure that the medicinal material would not run out of the bucket.

After that, Shen Ling threw the barrel back into the well.

Ten minutes later.

Shen Ling lifted the wooden barrel and brought back the medicinal materials.

He took another bucket of well water and tasted it himself.

The poison in the water has disappeared without a trace!

"It's ready to use."

Looking at the people beside him, Shen Ling spoke softly.

Just as the effect of Seven Days Broken Soul Powder will be weakened when it is poured into the well, the effect of his antidote will also be weakened when it is soaked in the well.

Therefore, he only soaked for ten minutes.

The purpose is to ensure that all the toxins can be completely decomposed, so that the people of Qihua City will not be poisoned again because of the poison residue.

The source has been solved!

The rest is to continue distributing medicinal soup.

But Shen Ling is very clear, as long as he hasn't found the trace of the poisoner.

The danger just doesn't go away.

However, for Shen Ling, there is another problem now: that is the Anzhou Zhou Mu who was poisoned three days ago, what is the situation now?

"Master Shen!"

Just as Shen Ling was thinking this way, the sound of the horse came quickly.

He saw a cavalryman riding in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Shen, Mr. State Shepherd can't do it!"