After silently confronting Mo Qingtier, Song Yiyuan looked at A Luo again.
He did not respond directly, only saying: "For common illnesses, go to a conventional hospital. If you don't want to go to the hospital, isn't it because you don't trust those experienced doctors from famous universities?"
A Luo frowned.
This is true.
However, when he glanced at Mo Qing from the corner of his eye, he still couldn't hide the contempt in his heart.
How can someone so young have any medical skills?
After thinking for a moment, A Luo said coldly: "No need. We have already contacted the family of miraculous doctors, and they can solve it. We can't just let the miraculous doctors not believe in you and trust you."
When he said the last two words, A Luo glanced at Mo Qing again, his eyes sharp.
Treating good intentions as donkey's liver and lungs, Song Yiyuan did not change his face and asked: "Who is in the Wen family?"
A Luo straightened his back and answered, "Wen Yingxue."
Song Yiyuan looked at Mo Qing and raised his eyebrows.
It means: Your former competitors have stepped on you, don’t you want to fight for it?
However, Mo Qing, who never regarded Wen Yingxue as a competitor, felt uneasy and wanted to leave.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a noise in the house.
"Come two people!"
"Hold him down!"
"Hurry up, don't let him disturb Miss Chu."
…
Disturbed by the movement, several people looked up and happened to see a man rushing out like crazy. He was a tall and strong man, with white skin and red lips, and a red lotus between his eyebrows.
Yan is gorgeous.
It's just that the visual impact is too strong.
Several people came out with him, trying to stop his actions, but their strength and ruthlessness were outmatched, and they all tended to be at a disadvantage.
Song Yiyuan wanted Mo Qing to take charge of it.
As a result, when he turned his head, he saw that Mo Qing was very interested and enjoying the show.
Song Yiyuan was puzzled: "What's your expression?"
Mo Qing narrowed his eyes: "It's quite beautiful."
Song Yiyuan's mouth twitched.
He wanted to point at the sharp-eyed bodyguard and question Mo Qing's eyes, but as soon as he glanced at the bodyguard, he couldn't bear to look at him anymore.
——Good guy, this is the point where you will get injured at work.
While the two were enjoying themselves and "appreciating" the scene, the yard became a mess. Led by A Luo, several bodyguards stepped forward to subdue the poisoned one and gradually gained the upper hand.
Mo Qing felt tired for them.
When the time was right, Mo Qing suddenly ducked into the yard. The moment the poisoned man was restrained, she came behind him, held a needle with her fingers, and pricked two acupuncture points on the back of his neck.
Immediately, the man rolled his eyes and fell down.
He did not fall asleep, but twitched all over and foamed at the mouth.
Seeing this, A Luo's face sank: "What did you do to him?"
He stepped forward quickly and raised his hand to push Mo Qing, but Mo Qing dodged him.
Mo Qing flipped his finger and the silver needle disappeared, and said proudly: "What did you do? Ask Wen Yingxue."
"you!"
A Luo clenched his fists.
Mo Qing looked at him with a calm expression.
A Luo gritted his teeth.
As Chu Yangyang's "saviour", he really couldn't be tough on Mo Qing.
Arrow's jawline was tense, and he said to several bodyguards standing aside: "Please leave!"
Saying "invite" actually means expelling guests.
Mo Qing didn't force him to stay and turned around to leave.
Seeing the tense atmosphere in the small courtyard, Song Yiyuan knew that there was no need to stay any longer, so he had no choice but to leave with Mo Qing.
"Bang!"
As soon as the two of them walked out the front door, the back door was slammed shut.
"What are those two needles you used for?" This was the first time Song Yiyuan saw Mo Qing use silver needles to prick a real person.
truth.
His first reaction was the statue of Yao Dexuan in the No. 1 High School that was smashed by Mo Qing.
Mo Qing walked forward and said calmly: "Detoxify."
"The poison has been cured?" Song Yiyuan was surprised.
"No." Mo Qing said, "Let's cure half of it, and you have to take medicine for the other half."
Song Yiyuan was not a fool, he could tell the clues at a glance: "You are very familiar."
Mo Qingxin said: Of course she is familiar with her poison.
However, Song Yiyuan in front of him was still an observer, and Mo Qing was afraid of causing complications, so he didn't say anything more.
Mo Qing said: "I've seen it before."
"A hundred years ago?"
"Um."
"What poison?"
Mo Qing lazily raised his eyes and said, "No name."
She doesn't have a naming habit.
Most of these poisonous prescriptions were prepared when she was studying herbal medicine. She picked up a book and gave it to the teacher who was doing the research with her after reading it through.
She didn't pick a few names or anything like that.
"What will happen if it remains untreated?"
When it comes to knowledge blind spots, Song Yiyuan is simply a curious baby.
"It's not that bad. If you're in good health, you can repeat it for three to five days. If you're in poor health, it can take about ten days. Once the metabolism is over, you'll recover naturally."
"Can the hospital treat it?"
"I haven't studied modern medicine, so I don't know."
This is Mo Qing's knowledge blind spot.
Song Yiyuan asked again: "Can the Wen family, who studies traditional Chinese medicine, treat such a poison?"
"Not necessarily." Mo Qing said.
Her poisons are all strange folk remedies.
Several common herbs are mixed together to create miraculous effects that are unexpected.
No matter how mild the symptoms are, the "poison" cannot be easily cured.
What's more, remote medical treatment is a joke?
The two walked and chatted until they arrived at the filming location.
Mo Qing stopped walking and looked inside: "Is it the poison inside?"
Song Yiyuan nodded: "Yeah."
"Go take a look."
Mo Qing turned around and entered the gate of the mansion.
There were not many people inside, but they all recognized Mo Qing and Song Yiyuan. Although they caused some trouble for the crew, Mo Qing's skill was obvious to all, so no one stepped forward to stop them.
Everyone turns a blind eye.
"Mr. Song, Miss Mo."
Xiao Wu, the crew member who was packing up his things, looked embarrassed when he saw the two of them, but still came forward with a smile on his face.
Mo Qing was polite and went straight to the point: "How did they get poisoned?"
"Preliminary investigation shows that the mineral water should have been injected with drugs." Xiao Wu clapped his hands and was so worried, "We have already called the police and are waiting for their investigation and test results. It is really hard to guard against, and it makes people panic!"
It's quite disturbing.
At first it was scary with some ghosts and ghosts.
Then there are all the accidents that happened to the crew, big and small.
Now it's fine, let's just "poison" it.
Xiao Wu grimaced: "Since we came here, we haven't been able to shoot with peace of mind for a day. The construction period has been delayed for too long, and we are burning money every day. If this continues, I'm afraid they will have to stop work as they wish.
Already."
"Oh," Xiao Wu shook his head and waved his hand, "If you want to check, just check it out."
Mo Qing and Song Yiyuan looked at each other.
In the past few days, they have really felt the change in the atmosphere of the crew.
If at the beginning, there were still atheists who believed that "haunting" was nonsense, but now that it has reached this point, the theory of ghosts and gods can no longer be strict.
Everyone is in danger and anxious.
No one can work with peace of mind.
Looking around, Song Yiyuan asked Mo Qing for his opinion: "Are we still watching?"
Mo Qing raised an eyebrow: "Look."
…
the other side.
The hustle and bustle in the self-built house has returned to tranquility.
The bodyguard who was frothing at the mouth after being stabbed by Mo Qing fell into a deep sleep. It seemed that he was fine, so he was moved to a room on the first floor and lay down with another bodyguard who was poisoned.
A Luo stood in the room, looking at the two bodyguards, and frowned when he thought that Chu Yangyang upstairs was also suffering from this "poison".
At this time, a person walked in the door and handed over a mobile phone: "Aluo, this is Dr. Wen's number."
Not just a phone call.
Or a video call.
Hearing the words "Doctor Wen", A Luo didn't dare to hesitate at all. He took the phone and raised his hands.
On the screen of the mobile phone, Wen Yingxue's appearance appeared.
She was sitting on the sofa, with her long curly hair hanging loose, wearing a beige knitted sweater, with a gentle temperament and a smile on her face, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Although young, he is convincing.
A Luo shouted: "Miss Wen."
My palms were sweating unconsciously.
He felt a little nervous.
"I've heard about it," Wen Yingxue said in a gentle and pleasant voice, "Please let me take a look at their symptoms."
"OK."
Aro said quickly.
After switching the camera of his mobile phone, Arrow pointed it at the two bodyguards and took the photos very carefully, not daring to miss any details. At the same time, he described in detail what happened to the bodyguards who went "crazy" just now.
Wen Yingxue said "I understand."
Then, he directed Aro to check the bodyguard's eyes, tongue, neck, fingers and other parts one by one.
After a long time, Wen Yingxue said softly: "I have heard about the poison that causes this symptom."
A Luo was so happy that his phone trembled: "Is there an antidote?"
On the screen, Wen Yingxue picked up a cup of tea, looking elegant and virtuous, and she took a sip.
"This poison was recorded in a book called "Chinese Herbal Medicine Miraculous Formulas". The author did not sign it. I don't know where it has been lost now. I have heard people mention it." Wen Yingxue's tone was gentle and unhurried, "These are the symptoms when the poison occurs.
"
A Luo held his breath and waited for her to continue speaking.
However, Wen Yingxue changed the topic: "Unfortunately, I don't know the antidote formula. I don't dare to prescribe it rashly without seeing it myself."
"..."
For a moment, A Luo's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cellar.
He immediately suggested that Wen Yingxue come over or take the three of them to the Imperial City.
"No need." Wen Yingxue shook her head gently, "Although the symptoms of this poison are strange, it is not fatal. You can recover in a few days, but the process is a bit difficult."
A Luo wanted to persuade again: "But -"
"Besides, I may not have time in a while." Wen Yingxue smiled.
However, the rejection was obvious.
In other words, she would not come personally, and at the same time, she would not take people to the Imperial City and treat them.
However, after finally finding someone who could discern the evil of this matter, how could Aro give up so easily.
A Luo's heart skipped a beat and continued: "Please, Miss Wen, please think of another solution."
Wen Yingxue drank tea, lowered her eyebrows and pondered for a while.
Then, she looked at the phone again.
"I see that the conditions of these two people are one mild and one severe. It may be that the dosages they took are different." Wen Yingxue slowly said, "I wonder what kind of symptoms Miss Chu has?"
"I'll be right away-"
A Luo planned to go to the second floor to let Wen Yingxue take a look at Chu Yangyang.
However, when he stepped across the threshold, A Luo suddenly thought of Mo Qing's two needles and paused.
"No." A Luo frowned, "Both of them drank a bottle of water. Logically speaking, the dose of poison is about the same. Just now a girl gave one of them two injections. Is there something wrong?
?”
Wen Yingxue was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Who was stabbed?"
"The one on the right."
A Luo's camera turned and pointed at the person who had just been given two injections by Mo Qing.
Wen Yingxue raised her eyes casually, looked at the camera, suddenly felt something was wrong, and finally frowned slightly.
She shook her head: "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure." A Luo was confused and walked closer to the man, "That's him. He was poisoned just now and made a scene, and that girl happened to come to the door."
Thinking that the poisoned patient's condition was most likely aggravated by Mo Qing's two injections, A Luo felt a little grateful that he insisted on not letting Mo Qing treat them, but he couldn't help but resent Mo Qing's two injections.
He thought to himself: If there is not enough success, there is more than enough failure.
Thanks to his persistence.
Otherwise, if Miss Chu's symptoms worsened because of Mo Qing, or if there were other problems, how should he explain to the Chu family?
"She said she had medical skills and wanted to come over and take a look, so she gave me two injections without saying a word." A Luo said with a stiff face and a slightly angry tone.
Wen Yingxue put down the teacup, stopped smiling, and said, "Mr. Luo, I'm afraid you have misunderstood."
A Luo didn't know why: "Miss Wen, please speak frankly."
"The symptoms of the person you are referring to are mild." Wen Yingxue named him and gave a reasonable guess, "Either he did not take much poison in the first place, or the two injections just detoxified him."
"..."
A Luo opened his mouth, but was immediately speechless.
"I wonder if the girl Mr. Luo mentioned has a name?" Wen Yingxue asked, her eyes changing slightly.
girl.
Without saying a word, I got two injections.
Somehow, a vivid image emerged in Wen Yingxue's mind.
and--
The next second, the answer given by A Luo confirmed Wen Yingxue's guess.
A Luo said word by word: "Her name is Mo Qing."
"..."
The smile on Wen Yingxue's lips froze for a moment, and her fingers curled up unconsciously, but within two seconds, her expression returned to normal.
She said nothing, smiled at A Luo, picked up the tea cup again, and took a sip of tea.
A Luo waited for a moment and then said hesitantly: "Miss Wen?"
Wen Yingxue spoke slowly: "I happen to know the person you are talking about."
"..."
A Luo was shocked.
Wen Yingxue said: "She is the new village chief of the Miracle Doctor Village."
"Village of Miracle Doctors?"
A Luo was a little suspicious.
His knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine was limited to the Wen family, a family of miracle doctors, and he knew nothing about the rest.
Wen Yingxue was not the docent and did not introduce the Miracle Doctor Village to him.
After pausing for a few seconds, Wen Yingxue raised her eyes and said softly: "I really can't help you with the situation here. After all, the poison enters through the mouth. It might be better to go to the hospital for gastric lavage, otherwise it will be a tough one."
.But if there is one person who can detoxify it, it is probably the Mo Qing you met."
"..."
A Luo was stunned, his thoughts were confused.
Wen Yingxue smiled softly: "I still have some things to do here. I will contact Miss Chu personally when I finish my work."
"...Oh, okay." A Luo's whole body was numb, and he nodded, "Miss Wen, goodbye."
"goodbye."
Wen Yingxue interrupted the video.
A Luo stood quietly for a long time.
Chapter completed!