As soon as he approached the hot pot restaurant, Fang Lin immediately smelled multiple strands of evil spirits, which were obviously much stronger than those in the courtyard, and were composed of multiple strands.
There is no doubt that the Fuxi Divine Clan has arranged far more imps in the capital than Fang Lin imagined.
To carry out such a large-scale investment in such a short period of time, it is obvious that the Fuxi God Clan has been preparing for today for more than a day or two.
What puzzled Fang Lin even more was where did they get so many imps?
You must know that if so many little ghosts disappeared in the underworld, it would have shocked the entire underworld.
Therefore, Fang Lin had reason to suspect that these imps were simply made by the Fuxi Clan using certain techniques, and were not within the control of the underworld at all.
Moreover, with such a large amount of investment from the Fuxi God Clan, they would not have thought that they would definitely be discovered.
It was also the time when the fighting was about to take place, so Fang Lin had reason to suspect that there might be some connection between the two.
What is the specific connection?
Fang Lin couldn't think of a reason for that moment.
"Ah..." "Ah... Ouch... it hurts... it hurts me so much."
"Help...Help..." Suddenly, a violent crisp sound accompanied by screams like ghosts and wolf howls came from the store. When Fang Lin looked towards the store, the center of the first floor was already in chaos.
The five diners suddenly fell to the ground with pale faces, beating their heads in agony and rolling on the ground with ferocious expressions.
"Help, help, call an ambulance."
"how so?"
"Looking like this, I'm afraid I'm poisoned, right?
Is there something wrong with the food in this store?”
"Is it really possible? Otherwise, how could there be such a delicious dish?
The key is that after eating it, I feel refreshed and energetic. I feel like there must be some contraband in it.”
"I come here to eat almost every day. Now it's over. Will I die?"
"Everyone should stop eating. We need to find a hospital quickly to get checked out."
"This boss is so crazy. No wonder his business is getting bigger and bigger. There are hot pot restaurants everywhere."
The situation of the five people completely frightened all the diners. Even though the food in front of them was comparable to delicacies from the mountains and seas, how could they dare to continue eating?
Everyone was talking and calling the ambulance and the police. Some people even protected all the raw materials on the table and planned to hand them over to the police for testing. For a while, the whole store was in panic.
If a person is poisoned and falls to the ground, it may also be a problem with his own body.
But when there were five different diners, and they were not at the same table, everyone had to worry about their own health, and the target of the attack was naturally directed at the hot pot restaurant.
"Everyone, please be patient. Saving people is important now. Don't worry, no matter what the cause of the discomfort is, we, Fire Phoenix, will be responsible for this matter to the end."
As soon as the patient fell down, a middle-aged man stood up and took their pulse and briefly checked their physical condition very skillfully. With his fluent movements and standardized techniques, you could tell at a glance that he must be a doctor with superb medical skills.
The emergency situation also frightened all the staff in the store. However, in order not to affect the doctor's rescue, the store manager quickly maintained order on the scene and comforted the still panic-stricken people one by one.
Diners.
There is no doubt that the sudden pain of the five diners must be related to a trace of evil in them.
But Fang Lin, who knew it well, did not rush to take action because he knew that the lives of the five people would not be in danger for the time being.
But unfortunately, there is another evil atmosphere in the hot pot restaurant, which is obviously much stronger than those diners carrying foreign objects. Moreover, the source of this evil atmosphere is the most caring one, who was the first one to rush out eagerly.
The doctor who saves lives.
But the doctor was not an evil spirit, so the only explanation was that he had just met many evil spirits not long ago, and the evil energy on his body was attached to him when he came into contact with them.
So Fang Lin was curious whether he really wanted to save people.
"I am Yao Mingying, everyone, please be patient. They are not seriously poisoned. I have my own way to treat them. There is no danger to their lives."
After some inspections, Yao Mingying stood up confidently and assured everyone.
"It turns out that he is from the Yao family, a master of medicine. We are so lucky."
"Great, now everyone is finally saved."
"It's true that he was poisoned. This shabby shop doesn't take us customers seriously."
"Sue them. This time we will definitely bankrupt them and put them all in jail. It's so hateful."
The test results immediately made everyone excited again, but the mood was obviously not as exciting as before. The appearance of the Yao family seemed to give everyone a reassurance at the same time.
Fang Lin had heard about the Yao family in the capital, because he had heard Master Luo mention it accidentally, that it was a medical family that even Master Luo, the medical genius, admired.
Legend has it that the Yao family's history of treating illnesses and saving lives has stretched for over five hundred years, saving countless lives, and all the leaders have always had the reputation of being the masters of medicine.
This is not something they claim by themselves, and it is not only passed down by common people orally, but even the previous royal families personally awarded gold plaques.
In the past, it was said that the Yao family had the best medical skills in the world. Over time, every Yao family member became known as the master of medicine.
Because the Yao family focuses on practicing medicine and basically never consults on other matters, there is no competition for power, so there was no intersection with Fang Lin in the past.
But upon hearing Yao Mingying's diagnosis, Fang Lin couldn't help but frown.
It's obvious that this guy is just talking nonsense and must have an ulterior motive.
"Wait a minute, the Yao family has been practicing medicine for generations, and their artistic skills are astonishing. I have always admired them.
But I had studied medical skills for a few days, and I was a little confused.
Are you piercing the silk and bamboo holes?
Those are acupoints used to treat symptoms such as headaches and insomnia. It shouldn’t have anything to do with detoxification, right?”
Suddenly he saw Yao Mingying taking out a silver needle from his arms and about to prick one of the patients into the hole in the silk bamboo. Fang Lin was slightly startled and quickly stood up and said without being humble or arrogant.
The reason why Fang Lin was shocked was because this bamboo hole had nothing to do with the situation of these people.
This is because the first few injections plus this acupuncture point will cause the patient's yang energy to leak out, giving the imp in them the opportunity to quickly resurrect and occupy the host's body.
At this point, Fang Lin seriously suspected that Yao Mingying was here to help these brats break out of their shells, so he had to stop him.
"Who are you?"
"If you dare to talk about practicing medicine and saving people in front of the Yao family, I think you are just trying to make trouble, right?"
"When the Yao family started rescuing people, your wife and grandfather were not even born yet! Is it your turn to question me?"
"Ignorant guy, go away and don't bother me here. I want Dr. Yao to save me."
"Little brat, what do you know?
He just likes to show off everywhere and attract people's attention, so go away and play in the ashes!"
