Chapter 1523 Extra 51-Trouble

"I'll just stay silent outside. Miss Mo, call me anytime if anything happens." Fu Yanxia said, then turned and left. Just two steps away, Mo Qingfeng stopped her and said, "I asked you to prepare all the herbal water." Ok?"

Fu Yanxia turned around and said, "Everything is ready. According to your instructions, the herbs have been put into the big pot and simmered slowly."

"Let it boil over low heat. Stop the fire at Yin time and pour the water out of the bathtub." Mo Qingfeng took out a white porcelain vase from his waist: "Pour the water in the pot into the bathtub for half an hour and pour this bottle of medicinal powder." Pour in and mix well.”

"Yes." Fu Yanxia came over and took the medicine bottle, looked deeply at Mo Qingfeng, and said loyally: "Miss Mo, rest in peace, Yanxia will do what you asked!"

"Yes!" Mo Qingfeng responded softly. She felt more at ease with Fu Yanxia doing things than leaving the matter to a lark.

She leaned against the head of the bed, closed her eyes, endured the burning heat in her meridians, and waited for the pain to disappear.

Fu Yanxia looked at her distressedly for a moment, then quietly stepped back, not disturbing her rest anymore.

The next day, as soon as Qianzhitang opened, the lobby was full of people. In order to be able to treat Mo Qingfeng for free, many people came to wait in Yinshi.

After being treated by Mo Qingfeng yesterday and taking medicine, everyone's condition improved significantly. Mo Qingfeng's good reputation for his superb medical skills spread like the wind in the imperial capital.

There are more people coming to see the doctor than yesterday, and many cultivators come to the elixir trading hall to buy large quantities of elixirs that can help improve their cultivation.

People come and go in Qianzhitang, and business is booming. Not only people from Chu Qianguo, but also some cultivators from neighboring countries come to buy elixirs.

Mo Qingfeng's reputation was like a strong wind, spreading farther and farther. Overnight, almost no one in the entire Rosen Continent knew the name Mo Qingfeng.

Therefore, the number of people who came to Qianzhitang today was twice that of yesterday, and the entrance of Qianzhitang was crowded with visitors from all walks of life.

Mo Qingfeng still treated the thirty patients who had arrived first. Those who had not yet had their turn to be treated were waiting outside. Some of those waiting were those who had come to see the doctor yesterday. After taking the medicine, they felt very refreshed. , sat together and praised Mo Qingfeng for his superb medical skills. The front yard was as lively as a vegetable market.

At this time, Lark hurried over, looking a little panicked, and went directly into Mo Qingfeng's consultation room.

In the consulting room, apart from one patient, only Mo Qingfeng and Fu Yanxia were present.

"Miss Mo..." Lark looked anxious. When he saw the sick person, he hesitated to speak. Anyone who saw that look would know something was wrong.

Mo Qingfeng raised his eyes and glanced at the lark indifferently: "If you want anything, tell me."

"Many people came to the front hall. They clamored to see you and brought ten corpses. They are all people who took the Soul Condensing Pill."

When Mo Qingfeng heard this, his heart was shocked, as if he had been slapped in the head. Then his eyes turned cold and he looked at the lark coldly: "Are you sure he is the person who took the Soul Condensing Pill?"

Fu Yanxia, ​​who was sitting on the side, was also shocked. Even the patient's face began to look panicked. All ten people who took the pill took it?

Lark nodded timidly, feeling extremely uneasy. The front hall was already noisy. If Nalan Jinyu and other killers from Keqinglou weren't suppressing them, they might have demolished Qianzhitang.

"Let them make trouble first." Mo Qingfeng said coldly, a hint of evil flashed in her beautiful eyes. She was fine after taking the Soul Condensing Pill, but why did she die when it was their turn to take it?

It’s clear that they are here to cause trouble, and since they are going to make trouble, let them make enough trouble.

After the lark retreated, Mo Qingfeng continued to prescribe medicine to the patient.

"Miss Mo, is this medicine okay?" The patient held the prescribed medicine and looked at Mo Qingfeng worriedly. He was calm. If others had escaped long ago, how could they dare to ask for the medicine she prescribed?

Mo Qingfeng's face turned cold, and he exuded a shocking awe. He looked at the patient coldly, "You can skip the medicine and take this recipe to another medical clinic to see if it can kill people."

After hearing this, the patient stopped making any sound and quietly retreated.

"Miss Mo, do you want to continue to treat them?" Fu Yanxia looked at Mo Qingfeng complicatedly. Today, her face was paler than yesterday, and her expression was haggard, but it did not affect her beauty.

Mo Qingfeng took a deep look at Fu Yanxia: "Why don't you continue?"

Fu Yanxia stood up, walked to the door, and shouted towards the front yard: "Next one!"

"Actually refining a pill that can eat dead people? Oh my god, it's so terrifying!"

"I won't read it. Who knows if the medicine you caught will kill people if you boil it and drink it. Let's go to the front hall and see what's going on."

"Really, if you want to see a doctor for good health, who wants to see a dead person?"

"But Qinglou is a killer organization, and opening a medical clinic is to borrow medicine to kill people. What are we waiting for? Let's go quickly!"

As soon as the patient who had just been treated came out, he told them the shocking news. After hearing it, they were all shocked and talked about it. When Fu Yanxia called the next person, they all left the front door as if running for their lives. The front yard, which was as lively as a vegetable market just now, suddenly became empty.

Seeing their backs running away faster than rabbits, Fu Yanxia shook her head helplessly, thinking that Miss Mo would be tired again.

"Miss Mo, they are all gone." Returning to the consultation room, Fu Yanxia looked at Mo Qingfeng quietly.

Mo Qingfeng stretched and said with an extremely relaxed smile: "It's good that they are gone, so I don't need to be so tired."

Fu Yanxia didn't think so. She was afraid that after these people left, the news of people dying after taking pills would soon spread in Rosen Continent, thus her reputation would be ruined.

After leaving the consultation room, Mo Qingfeng did not immediately go to the front hall of Qianzhitang, but returned to Qingxin Pavilion.

"Yanxia, ​​prepare a bowl of rice porridge and some pastries for me."

"Yes, Yanxia will prepare now."

As soon as Fu Yanxia left, Lark hurried over again, "Miss Mo, EU Teng has come to the front hall, and Chu Muchen is also here. They said they want to see you."

Mo Qingfeng frowned: "Is Chu Muchen here?"

What is he here for? Want to see her jokes?

"Are all the family members of the deceased here?"

"Here he is, and it's making a lot of noise. He insists on seeing you." Lark said.

Mo Qingfeng glanced at the lark and said, "Go and bring Ou Teng in."

"Where's Chu Muchen?"

"If he can wait, let him wait. If he can't wait, let him go." Chu Muchen wanted to see her, but she didn't want to see him.

Ou Ou Teng was still sitting on the bamboo chair from yesterday, which was carried in by Adong Anan.

Mo Qingfeng was eating rice porridge and cakes. When Ou Teng arrived, she just glanced at them lightly and asked Fu Yanxia to make a pot of honeysuckle tea for Ou Teng.

Adong Anan looked at her silently, thinking in his heart that if there was a death incident in the front hall, could she still eat cakes here leisurely?

Her calmness made the EU anxious.

Today, his whole body is even more swollen than yesterday. His long and slender body is now almost like a ball. His handsome face is swollen to the point of not being human, and his two beautiful lips are like two cooked sausages. , Mo Qingfeng looked at him deeply, a smile appeared in his beautiful eyes.

Ou Ou Teng has been watching her since she came in. He sees her every move and smile, not because she has a beautiful face, but because she has a magical power that attracts people's eyes, like him The dandy young master's eyes fell on her, and he couldn't look away as if he was possessed.

The smile gradually appeared in her cold eyes, and Ou Teng also saw it.

Her beautiful eyes and smile captivated the country, and she was as charming as a flower.

"Miss Mo, I'm extremely ill, and you can still laugh?" Ou Ou Teng couldn't laugh or cry. Why didn't he see her smiling at him when he was not sick or in pain?

Isn't she taking pleasure in others' misfortune?

Maybe it was because Ou Ou's swollen appearance was so cute, Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw him.

"It's you who are terminally ill, but it's not me who is terminally ill. Why can't I laugh?" Mo Qingfeng looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile. He was so swollen that his eyes narrowed into thin lines, and then the bags under his eyes drooped. Mo Qingfeng quietly said Placed on both sides, Mo Qingfeng thought of pet dogs.

Yes, the current European Teng is as cute as a pet dog.

"You let me in to treat me? Can I still be saved?" Ou Ou Teng looked at her with a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Mo Qingfeng leisurely sipped the fragrant tea brewed in Lingquan. The tea was brought back by Nalan Jinyu from Qinchuan Kingdom. The fragrance was rich and lingered on his lips and teeth.

"When you came in from the front hall, you should have seen those ten corpses. Do you still dare to seek medical treatment from me?" Mo Qingfeng looked at Ou Teng with a half-smile and asked somewhat thoughtfully. All the patients who received free medical treatment fled. Now, patients who charge fees still dare to come to your door?

Ou Ou Teng was stunned for a moment. When he saw a row of corpses lying in Qianzhitang, he considered leaving, but could he think of any doctor in Chu Qianguo that he hadn't looked for? Still not disappointed in the end?

Nowadays, everything is treated like a dead horse. If you can, you can do it. If you can't, you can go back home and wait for death. His illness is the price of being romantic.

"Anyway, I'm already terminally ill. If you want me to die, you don't have to give me medical treatment. If you let me in, I believe you can cure me. As for those corpses, I always feel that there is something fishy." Ou Teng said quietly. , would anyone open a medical clinic and kill people in such a high-profile manner? Isn't this just shooting yourself in the foot?

What a shrewd woman Mo Qingfeng was. If she wanted to kill someone, would she need to use this method?

Besides, those who took the Soul Condensing Pill were all low-level cultivators, and a few were ordinary people. They had no quarrels with her before and were not a threat to her alive. Ou Teng was sure that those people were not taking the Soul Condensing Pill. And for her death, someone wanted to put the blame on her.

Mo Qingfeng smiled calmly, looked at Fu Yanxia, ​​and said, "Give him the honeysuckle tea and drink the whole pot."

"Yes, Miss Mo." Fu Yanxia brought over the brewed honeysuckle tea, handed the teapot to A Dong, and handed the tea cup to Anan, "You all heard what Miss Mo said, right? Feed this pot of tea to your young master. , need to finish drinking."

A Dong held the teapot and looked at Fu Yanxia, ​​who was wearing a veil, doubtfully, "Can honeysuckle tea cure my young master's illness?"

Fu Yanxia glared and asked displeasedly, "Are you doubting my young lady's medical skills?"