Princess Sets Poison Again

As soon as the three arrived in the epidemic area, they ordered the soldiers to set up a cauldron. Because the doctors were all sick, the medicine was boiled by Lan Yanyu himself.

Zhuo Qingyun has been sticking to Lan Yuyu, helping him add firewood and handing herbs, and the rare Lan Yuyu didn't find him annoying, and the two got along in harmony.

Xing Yuan also helped me to get the medicinal materials, but this medicinal material could not be delivered to Lan Yuyu.

"Jinhuacao." Lan Yanyu whispered while twirling the soup in the pot.

"Come." Xing Yuan responded, and went to hold the golden flowers.

Before he came to him, he was snatched by Zhuo Qingyun.

"give."

Zhuo Qingyun snatched the medicinal herbs and turned around and handed it to Lan Yanyu as if he had not given herbs but flowers.

Lan Yanyu glanced at him before taking the medicinal herbs and putting them into the pot.

Xingyuan watched the warm interaction between the two, shaking his mouth unconsciously.

Why did he start to feel redundant again?

After boiling all morning, that big pot of soup medicine was considered to be good.

Lan Yuyu first served two bowls to Zhuo Qingyun and Xing Yuan.

Xingyuan looked at the soup bitterly. "Son, we are not sick again, just stop drinking."

Lan Yanyu gave him a white look and said, "Don't be afraid of death, don't drink it."

Hsing-yuan slipped his lips and drank helplessly.

Zhuo Qingyun was really good at talking, holding a medicine bowl and looking at Lan Yanyu, drinking a smile, as if he was drinking not a medicine, but a bowl of sugar water.

After seeing the two men drinking the medicine, Lan Yuyu filled two bowls and went to the pharmacy.

Compared to yesterday, the two doctors are in a worse condition today, making it difficult to get out of bed.

"Drink it, feel better." Lan Yanyu passed the soup medicine, one bowl per person.

The doctor stood up and looked at Lan Yuyu with a grateful expression, "Thank you Lan Shenyi."

Lan Yanyu didn't say a word, so she turned around and happened to meet Zhuo Qingyun, who was carrying a medicine bowl.

Lan Yanyu gave him a questioning glance.

"You haven't taken the medicine yet." Zhuo Qingyun gave the medicine bowl to him.

Lan Yanyu looked at the medicine bowl and didn't pick it up. He just said, "I'm not poisonous. I don't need to drink medicine."

He has been intoxicated since the age of three, not to mention these diseases, even if it is poison, there is nothing he can do about it.

Zhuo Qingyun frowned and said, "Just in case, in case you get sick, these people are all over."

Lan Yanyu stared at the soup, still unwilling to drink it.

Seeing this, Zhuo Qingyun immediately limped over and said, "Would you like me to feed you?" He was very happy.

Lan Yanyu's face turned red, and she could only take a sip of the medicine bowl.

Zhuo Qingyun looked down at the empty medicine bowl in Lan Yuyu's hand, but he really intended to feed him.

Lan Yanyu saw his mind at a glance, and immediately stuffed the bowl into his arms with annoyance. "Since you want to feed the medicine so much, you will be given the severe illness."

Zhuo Qingyun suddenly felt dumbfounded. When did he say he wanted to feed them medicine?

Lan Yanyu didn't look at him, and left the pharmacy.

Zhuo Qingyun was extremely resentful and could only follow him out.

Lan Yanyu walked to the cauldron and looked at Xingyuan said, "Let those with mild illness come in line to receive medicine."

"Okay." Xing Yuan answered, and immediately called out.

Lan Yanyu scooped half of the soup medicine from the pot into a wooden barrel next to it, and then handed it to Zhuo Qingyun. "The ones who are seriously ill will be given to you."

Zhuo Qingyun looked resentfully at Lan Yanyu, and Lan Yanyu ignored him and picked up the bowl on the table to start medicine.

Zhuo Qingyun had no choice but to carry a wooden barrel to feed the sick patient.

The epidemic patients came out soon. They just saw that the blue **** doctor was boiling the medicine. At this time, they heard that they could take medicine, and they all actively lined up according to the requirements.

This is the hope of their lives, and after so long they finally hoped.

"Be careful." Lan Yanyu holds the medicine, and Xing Yuan delivers the medicine, and the two cooperate perfectly.

A pot of soup medicine was quickly divided, but many people still did not drink it, and everyone was instantly restless.

"Why not, I haven't got the medicine yet?"

"Yeah, my father and mother haven't got any medicine."

"What now? I won't run out of medicine, I don't want to die yet."

...

After seeing the epidemic, Lan Yuyu immediately raised her hand to appease, "Everyone is calm and restless, there are many herbs, this pot is gone, we will cook another pot, and we will definitely let everyone drink the medicine today."

After hearing what Lan Yanyu said, everyone finally settled down.

"It's great, there is medicine, we can wait for a long time."

"Thank you Doctor Lan."

Lan Yanyu turned around and asked the soldiers to raise another pot, this time cooking two pots of soup directly.

Many people in this epidemic area did not drink, and those who were not in the epidemic area also had to drink soup medicine. Those soldiers who did not get sick had better drink a bowl of soup medicine to prevent it.

...

Lanchi is boiling medicine and dividing medicine, and Chishui is already sending medicine.

"Come one by one, don't worry, everyone has it." The doctors stood in front of the cauldron, giving medicines to the disease in line.

The **** saw that they were in order, and entered the pharmacy without any dispute.

The **** looked at the soldier at the door and said, "Bring the mice from yesterday."

"Yes."

The soldier answered, and immediately went to get the four mice from yesterday.

Beaver took a look at the cage and frowned suddenly.

Only four of the four mice died, all of them died of disease, and two were neither sick nor dead.

Yan Hongtian and Mo Beichen were also strange.

It's reasonable that all four should get sick. Why are only two dead?

The **** picked up the two living mice in doubt, examined them, and found that both were fed with white powder.

Suddenly the **** was even more puzzled. Couldn't those white powders be poisonous at all, it should be impossible.

The **** dropped two mice and frowned around the room twice.

The blood died, and the white powder died, which means that their blood must be poisonous, but the most suspicious thing in their blood is the white powder. How could the white powder be non-toxic, too strange.

This white powder and blood is actually a poison, the only difference is that one is dry and the other is wet.

Suddenly, Baitan's eyes lighted up, and he immediately ordered the soldiers around him, "Go and find a bowl of water."

"Yes."

The soldier responded and immediately went to the well outside to pick up a bucket of water.

The **** scooped a bowl of water, and then poured the white powder from yesterday into the bowl.

The white powder instantly became invisible when it met water, and the beaver's brow wrinkled again.

What the **** is this? Obviously it looks like sand, but it disappears when it encounters water.

The white raccoon poured white powdered water into the mouth of one of the living mice.

Afraid to be useless, the **** poured a lot.

The **** put the mouse back into the cage and wanted to observe its condition, but he did not expect it to bleed.