There was a faint cry in the farmer's voice.
Before leaving the capital, Nanlin palace had just suffered a great disaster.
As a member of the Bureau, Zhao Wanxi was lucky to see for herself what is the cruelty of power struggle.
Brothers and lovers, even flesh and blood, can be used, in order to pursue the right that kind of cold things, say give up, you can give up.
In particular, Leng junyang's return, as well as the final end, is very sad.
It's a strange accident to see such real brotherhood at this moment.
Touched, he nodded unconsciously.
"Well, you can rest assured that although he looks serious, it is not that there is no cure at all."
Bad It's impulsive.
"Is it true? Ma'am, you mean... "
Before Zhao Wanxi was annoyed, he saw a flash in front of him, and the excited farmer came straight at him.
Fortunately, Zhao Wanqi didn't get in touch with Huang.
Even if he was stopped, the farmer didn't care. He just rubbed his hands excitedly, and his eyes could almost emit light.
People keep nodding and bowing, almost kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.
"That's good, that's good, madam. If you are a living Bodhisattva, please do save my brother. He is still young and can't die like this, otherwise I will have no face to see the underground in a hundred years..."
Mo about is to hear treatment is expected, the heart of despair is gone, a handsome man, unexpectedly also babble up.
Listening to each other's thoughts, Zhao Wanxi didn't feel bored. Instead, she was very kind.
However, it's still a matter of carelessness to treat illness and save people.
"To save is to save. Since I'm here, I won't stand by. But there are still some details. I need to ask your brother carefully to suit the remedy to the case. "
"Yes, yes, san'er, you should take care of your wife's words."
The farmer looked at the coarseness of the man, but his mind was exquisite. He heard the voice of Zhao Wanxi's words and told him twice, then he took the initiative to leave.
"In that case, thank you, madam. I'll get you some water to make tea."
"Good."
Not to stop, Zhao Wanxi nodded, waiting for the other party to leave, and then looked back at the young man half leaning on the bed.
Although the eyes suddenly look flat, but invisible but also exudes a share of people dare not ignore the dignity, slowly shrouded over, let the man on the bed heart heavy jump.
Before she could guess anything, Zhao Wanxi opened her mouth.
"You're not sick, you're poisoned."
Straight in, completely did not give the other side a bit circuitous acceptance buffer, with the most insipid tone, said no doubt in the flat thunder news.
This operation, even Chu Liuli were surprised, a face incredible.
By comparison, Huang Qi's reaction was implicit, and he frowned.
The most pitiful thing is the patient himself.
He opened his mouth and widened his eyes. His expression was shocked and full of confusion. After a long time, he managed to find some words.
His voice is hoarse, as if it is difficult to speak.
"You You said poisoning? But But there are other people here besides me... "
"Along the way, I met two groups of people who were as strong as you, but they were unable to lose weight. Their condition was the same as yours.
You must be referring to other people in this village, right?
Although I haven't seen it yet, I want to Eight or nine is ten. "
"So..."
"So, if you want to detoxify and live, you should at least tell me the cause and effect. Or the most likely cause of your poisoning. "
"This..."