Laoshan Taoist Chapter 144: The noble man
The poisoning in the well was uncovered by Wang Yan and others. So far, all the Wanlingsan has been distributed. However, all the wells that have been poisoned have been treated with antidote to relieve the toxicity. The people drank the well water and the symptoms were immediately eliminated.
As a result, the reputation of Baoantang became more and more famous, and no one in the entire Zhenjiang city knew it, no one knew it, and it was far better than other drugstores.
Afterwards, the group of troublemakers also came to apologize, because as far as they know, they were instigated by the lead man, so they came to the door to ask for an explanation. In fact, the strong man was the victim. Instruct.
However, they asked for an explanation, but it was reasonable, but the method was a bit radical. After all, Xu Xiankai's prescription had a counterproductive effect. I believe that after this battle, he will treat the medical treatment more seriously.
The black-robed monk suddenly appeared in Zhenjiang City. Wang Yan was always a little uneasy, feeling that something big would happen. Coupled with the enthusiasm of Bai Suzhen and the others, he had to stay temporarily, and another seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye.
The original plan to travel around the world was once again delayed.
It is the early summer season, the weather is not too hot, the sun is shining brightly, shining on the earth, full of warmth, Gusu Zhenjiang, a harmonious scene.
In the afternoon of this day, Xu Xian went to the clinic and did not return. Xu Yuan accompanied Bai Suzhen on the street to play. In the big security hall, only Wang Yan was left.
Wake up from his sleep, Wang Yan spit out a long breath. After sleeping for two days recently, the original pill energy of the inner alchemy has been completely restored.
I feel refreshed and refreshed all over my body, my cultivation base has doubled, and the golden core is scorching. Compared with before, it can be described as a big change.
When I arrived outside the hall, the guys wiped the seats and cleaned the dust. The old shopkeeper fiddled with the abacus on the counter, carefully calculating the accounts.
The past few days have been quite deserted, and no one has come to see the sick.
For conscientious pharmacies, this is a good thing. They prefer the medicine on the shelf to generate dust, rather than the disease raging and harming the people.
"The Daoist!"
"Good afternoon, Chief Dao!"
The busy guy on the side met him and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
This is a relative of the host family, and they naturally know in their hearts that they have been familiar with each other for a long time these days, and they have always been extremely respectful.
"Hmm! Where is your boss?"
Wang Yan just woke up, so he is still unclear about the matter of Baoantang.
Stinging Dragon Sleeping Pill, although he has cultivated to a small degree so far, he is not as powerful as Mr. Bai Yun after all, and he can't do all the things in the world in his dreams.
"The owner is visiting, and the two ladies have just left."
The dude answered truthfully, without any concealment.
Wang Yan nodded, saying that he knew it, and then ignored it.
The Baoantang was rented by Xu Xian. It has a second floor and a courtyard inside. For the convenience of consultation, the couple live on the second floor. As for the house in the inner courtyard, the guys live in it. Up.
When Wang Yan and his wife arrived, they were also arranged in the courtyard wing.
I slept for two days and recovered my cultivation, which is indeed worthy of joy. Therefore, I wake up today and prepare to go out. It is the right to relax.
However, he had just stepped to the door, but a person suddenly broke in outside the door, almost crawling, and fell directly at Wang Yan's feet.
"Doctor, doctor help!"
The man fell down, ignoring the pain, and quickly got up.
"What's the matter? This girl, don't worry."
At first glance, Wang Yan saw the person in front of him, who turned out to be a woman with long hair tied in a wooden hairpin. Although her clothes were shabby, she looked very neat.
A face looks a bit dirty, but it is very delicate, especially the eyes, crystal clear, with a unique temperament.
"Doctor, please save my mate! He has malaria."
When the woman saw Wang Yan, she pleaded with him.
Wang Yan has recently been dressed up in secular fashion. He is not a person who knew him in advance, and he couldn't see his identity at all. This is why this woman misidentified him.
At the same time, a young offspring, carrying a handsome young man and sweating profusely, stepped into the security hall.
"Hey! Excuse me, the doctor is visiting..."
When the old shopkeeper saw this, he wanted to dissuade him, but Wang Yan raised his hand and interrupted him directly, and immediately led them into the ward in the hall.
In the room on the left side of the counter of the Baoantang, there are several sickbeds, which are specially used to collect emergency patients. The situation is urgent and can't take care of that much. Although Xu Xian is not there, his medical skills are not bad.
A living human life can never be saved.
Putting the boy on the sickbed, the boy immediately curled up, trembling all over, his lips turned white, and his mouth just kept crying cold.
Looking at his appearance, it is estimated to be less than twenty, but the sword eyebrows, star eyes, and the heroic spirit between the eyebrows are pressing, and it is a pity that he died like this.
Wang Yan got up suddenly after taking the pulse and observing his symptoms.
"Doctor, how about him? Does it matter?"
The anxious face of the woman kept asking Wang Yan.
"Go out, with me, to keep you fair and safe."
Wang Yan comforted, and then blasted them out.
This boy is suffering from malaria, which is no trivial matter, and now he is dying, and it is too late to treat with ordinary medicine.
After driving everyone out, Wang Yan closed the door~IndoMTL.com~ Then he lifted the boy up, mobilized his dantian vitality, and between his palms, he patted his heavenly spirit with golden yellow. The light rushed in immediately.
A white mist suddenly rose from the back of the young man's head. After a while, the young man stopped shaking, calmed down, and slowly fell on the couch.
Malaria is a disease, in this era, people are talking about it. It is an infectious disease, but it is only spread by mosquito bites.
Ancient book has recorded that this is caused by malaria, aversion to cold and strong heat, when the onset is cold and hot, painful, and there is no particularly effective way to cure.
If it weren't for Wang Yan, I'm afraid Xu Xian could do nothing.
For mortals, this disease is really difficult to treat, but for Wang Yan, an expert in cultivation, it is a piece of cake.
Most diseases in this world can actually be cured with vitality.
After casting the spell, Wang Yan inadvertently glanced at it, and saw the young man on the couch, a golden light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.
This ray of light is extraordinary and full of nobility, and it has completely aroused Wang Yan's interest. He quickly opened his eyes and looked at it again. Under this persevering look, the golden light suddenly flourished, extremely dazzling, Wang Yan His Dharma Eye simply cannot withstand such a strong light.
In desperation, he had no choice but to collect his magical powers and stop prying into the secrets, but he guessed in his heart that the origin of this person was absolutely extraordinary.
Such a formidable aristocracy, and a golden body, must be a rich and noble person, but I don’t know where this person’s origin is, and where is it sacred?
Noble people will suffer from illness, not to mention ordinary people.
Wang Yan was silent for a while, just got up and opened the door of the room.
The woman and the man outside the door, as anxious as ants on a hot pot, were walking around outside the door, and when they saw him opening the door, they hurried over.