Chapter 272 Qualifications [46] Is Mo Qing the true doctor?
Mo Qing was silent for a few seconds.
Jiang Ke said: "Save people first."
Mo Qing's eyes paused on him for another second, then she took the medicine bag and went downstairs.
She directly handed the medicine package to Chi Shi: "Take it to the kitchen and grind it into powder with a food processor."
"Um."
Without asking a word, Chi Shi took the medicine bag and left.
As soon as Chi Shi left, the Cuntou policeman was free and came closer to slap him again.
"The ambulance will be here soon," the short-haired policeman twisted his wrist and looked at Mo Qing disdainfully, "Do you think those things you took down can be used?"
"..."
Mo Qing didn't speak, her eyes scanned around him, and finally stopped at a scratch on the side of his ear.
It's already gone downhill.
Jiang Ke also noticed it.
He didn't say anything either.
Chi Shi acted quickly and rushed to the door of the ambulance. Before the police sent the injured out, he beat the medicinal materials into powder and wrapped them in brown paper again.
"Congratulations team!"
Mo Qing grabbed it and shouted.
Team He, who was busy sending people away, turned his head when he heard the sound, and then remembered that Mo Qing had just gone to grab medicine.
——He never cared about it.
After looking at what Mo Qing was holding, Captain He waved his hand: "The ambulance is already here. They will go directly to the hospital."
Nowadays, very few people can trust Chinese medicine.
What's more, Chinese medicine has never been in the name of "quick effect". It is most reasonable for this kind of injury to be sent to the hospital.
Mo Qing didn't mind and just said: "Since everything is ready, apply the powder on their wounds first and then send them to the hospital. Isn't the nature the same?"
Team He frowned and thought.
The short-haired policeman shouted again: "Can it be the same? The wound needs to be disinfected. You apply these on it and you don't know the effect. Who knows whether it will get worse?"
Mo Qing was so noisy that he gave him a headache.
The short-cut policeman directly said to Captain He: "Captain He, it's safer to send him to the hospital. Don't listen to them. I know a little bit about Chinese medicine. The only ones who are really capable are old Chinese medicine doctors, and there's no one like her."
Captain He looked at the short-haired policeman and then at Mo Qing.
Finally, Team He made a decision: "It's better not to bother."
Mo Qing's fingers holding the medicine bag tightened slightly.
Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed.
When she turned around, she realized it was Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke whispered to her: "Follow me."
Um?
Before Mo Qing could react, Jiang Ke led him out of the door.
The ambulance stopped at the door, but the stretcher had already been carried into the yard. The accompanying doctor looked at the policemen's suddenly worsening wounds and frowned tightly.
Jiang Ke walked to a young doctor.
Before Jiang Ke could speak, the young doctor recognized him and said with great joy: "Mr. Jiang, why are you here?"
Jiang Ke has been working in Imperial City for a while and has come into contact with many hospital workers.
He happened to know this doctor.
Jiang Ke took the medicine bag in Mo Qing's hand: "They are poisoned. I have an antidote here, for external application——"
After a pause, Jiang Ke turned his head and looked at Mo Qing, as if seeking confirmation.
Mo Qing took over: "You can apply it externally. If it works, drink it with boiling water."
Jiang Ke said: "Listen to her."
"Okay, I'll try it."
The doctor nodded quickly, took the medicine bag and got into the ambulance.
In a blink of an eye, the ambulance left.
Jiang Ke asked Mo Qing jokingly: "It's a thankless job, how do you feel?"
Mo Qing raised his eyes: "It's very novel."
In the past, others asked her to treat their illnesses.
Now she is begging people to deliver medicine.
From now on, this shelf needs to be raised a little higher.
"Do your best and obey fate." Jiang Ke said calmly, "Those who deserve to die will not live; those who deserve to live will not die."
"Too."
Mo Qing shrugged his shoulders.
In this era, no one has witnessed the deaths of tens of millions of people and saved tens of millions of lives like her.
Facing life and death, she should have become accustomed to it.
Mo Qing said: "Let's go see the medicine man first."
She took a step to leave, but as soon as she took a step, she noticed that Jiang Ke was still holding her wrist.
She lowered her head slightly and looked down from top to bottom, falling on the caught hand.
Jiang Ke lowered his gaze, hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of Mo Qing's wrist.
Mo Qing's eyes dimmed.
She waved her hand casually and left.
…
Although when rescuing people, Mo Qing encountered obstacles everywhere.
However, when studying medicine people now, Mo Qing has no problem.
The reason was her ID and Hoss's phone number.
After the injured police officer was sent away, Captain He said that the case had been taken over by Mo Qing and the other three, and they would assist in the investigation and asked their subordinates to keep the matter strictly confidential.
In addition, Captain He also let some people leave.
After Mo Qing saw the medicine man, he went to the basement again, with Captain He accompanying him the whole time.
The basement is very simple. There is a medicine jar in the middle, which contains dark medicine. No one dares to touch it.
In addition, there is a simple kitchen filled with medicinal materials.
The smell of medicine in the air was very strong, along with the rancid smell and an indescribable stench. Mo Qing found the answer in the clothes, bedding and excrement in the corner——
Medicine people eat, drink and have diarrhea here.
"Wear a mask?" Captain He looked at it for the second time and still felt a little nauseous.
He was a little worried that a spoiled little girl like Mo Qing would vomit on the spot.
However, Mo Qing remained as calm as before, with no strange expression on his face, and said, "No need."
She continued to wander around.
Captain He fanned the smell with his hand, and then followed Mo Qing.
After walking around, Mo Qing filled a small glass bottle with some potion in the jar.
At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the stairs leading in and out of the basement: "Captain He, the situation is not good. The wounds of Xiao Bi and Da Jiang also have the same symptoms."
Captain He shouted: "Why didn't you say anything just now?"
The man's voice dropped a few decibels and explained: "The wound was so small that they didn't notice it themselves!"
Thinking of the scene where the three people's wounds were rapidly deteriorating, Captain He had no intention of staying any longer. He said "call an ambulance" and hurriedly walked upstairs.
Mo Qing slowly tightened the glass bottle.
The smell in the basement was really unpleasant, especially since Mo Qing's sense of smell was more sensitive than ordinary people, so she didn't stay long and followed Captain He's pace leisurely.
As he walked up, Mo Qing heard something unexpectedly——
"Congratulations, Captain, the person who just got into the ambulance called and said that the doctor was helpless, but using the packet of powder given by Mo Qing, the effect was immediate, and now they are out of danger!"
The air was solemnly silent.
As a result, Mo Qing found that all the eyes around him were focused on him.
