"Medium, poisoned?"
Battalion commander Ying was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he was surprised and angry at the answer: "who is it that is so vicious and gives us such terrible poison to the loyal and brave king?"
Duanmu yawang didn't answer.
She can't be sure, but she already has a general answer in her heart.
Battalion commander Ying couldn't bear it. He anxiously asked Duanmu yawang, "madam, the poison is so powerful that the doctors who came to see can't find out the root cause of the disease and cure it. Can you have a way?"
"There is no detoxification for the time being." Duan Muya looked and saw that the herbs were almost crushed. She poured a few drops of herb juice into the cups and stirred them gently. Then she said to battalion commander Ying and Shengyan, "help me give each of these people half a cup. Remember, half a cup is enough. Don't give them all a cup."
She doesn't have many herbs in her hand, so she can't waste them casually.
After all, there were accidents at the other three stations, and she must give consideration to them.
"Oh, good."
In response, battalion commander Ying, together with silent Shengyan, picked up a cup to feed the patient with fever.
After a while, more than a dozen people fed half a cup of water, leaving only the one who was getting more and more burned.
All the fever patients here are sleeping. He is the only one who is awake. He is also the most painful. His eyes almost always stare at Duanmu yawang. His eyes are like looking at a life-saving straw.
Eager and eager.
Battalion commander Ying could hardly bear to look at the man. The big man was almost red eyed. "Miss, what should he do? Can he only watch him die in such pain?"
Duanmu Ya looked speechless. She poured a glass of water again. A few more drops of liquid were in the net cup, and more herbal juice was poured into the cup. Then she personally carried the glass of water to the man and said, "open your mouth."
The man's eyes were full of excitement. He opened his mouth and asked Duanmu yawang to pour a glass of water into his mouth.
"Young lady, what's the use of giving them these...?" battalion commander Ying was very disappointed when he heard that Duanmu yawang said she couldn't detoxify for the time being. Now he couldn't help asking when he saw that she gave these to the poisoned again.
"Extend the poison time."
Duanmu yawang said, and poured the remaining herbs and herb juice into several buckets of water, "poisoned and died in one day. It's too fast. If you drink what I've just prepared, you can live at least one more day."
It never occurred to Duanmu yawang that she could make these people live one more day. She couldn't help but be stunned, but she was still very uncomfortable: "if you live one more day, sometimes you will suffer one more day's torture, alas..."
Duanmu yawang ignored his sighs and pointed to the buckets of water and said to battalion commander Ying, "you let people wipe their bodies with these potions on a towel every half an hour, so that they can be much more comfortable."
"Yes!"
"As for him..." Duanmu yawang pointed to the man who was scorched all over. "Now it's best to pour this water on him every half an hour."
Battalion commander Ying replied: "yes!"
Duanmu yawang said no more. She picked up her medicine box and went out.
"Miss, are you going back to your house?"
"HMM." Duanmu yawang didn't say much, but said, "remember, you send one to Zhongyong palace every half an hour to report to me about these poisoned and about to be poisoned."
Battalion commander Ying did not question her, nodded and cooperated: "OK."
Duanmu yawang was not wordy. After saying this, he put his medicine box on the horse's back, jumped on the horse's back, rode away and went directly to the Lingyue Pavilion.
Lingyue Pavilion is located in the most prosperous area of the Imperial City, surrounded by some shops and restaurants.
Opposite Lingyue Pavilion is Mingyue tower, the largest and most famous restaurant in the imperial city.
Mingyue building is divided into several floors. People come in and out every day, and business is very good.
Just before Duanmu yawang rode his horse to a door, he had no time to jump off his horse. At the window on the third floor of Mingyue building, someone inadvertently looked into the street and caught the unique figure in the crowd.
"Yo." there were three or four people sitting in that position, including an old man with crane hair, two middle-aged people in their forties and fifties, and a very young boy with red lips, white teeth, open eyebrows and eyes.
Seeing Duanmu yawang, it happened to be the teenager. He hooked his lips and smiled. His smile revealed a flattering meaning that did not belong to a man: "look, is that... Waste?"
As soon as he said this, the other three looked down one after another, and finally their eyes were on Duanmu yawang.
One of the middle-aged men nodded, "eldest... Childe, now she is the only one with black hair and black eyes in the world. Who is she?"
"In my opinion, she is not a waste." the young man took a long sip of the cup, looked at Duanmu Ya with a smile and said, "at least it's better than the waste of Zhu Jinyu."
The two middle-aged men were stunned.
The old man with crane hair didn't speak from beginning to end. A pair of turbid but sharp old eyes stared at Duanmu yawang for a moment and said, "go and meet her."
"Elder Duan?" the two middle-aged men didn't know, so, "let's meet her now?"
Before Bai Changlao had time to answer, the young man glanced at him with a smile, "elder Bai, what's the hurry? We have to catch and play with this interesting mouse slowly. It's not good in case we scare the snake."
Elder Bai closed his sharp eyes and nodded respectfully: "what you taught me is."
Duanmuya looked at Ma. As soon as she squatted down, she felt someone staring at her. Her eyes were very malicious, but as soon as she looked back, she didn't see anything.
"Miss?"
Shengyan had dismounted for a moment. Seeing Duanmu yawang still sitting on the horse's back, looking around, he looked serious and could not help frowning slightly, "is there anything wrong?"
"No."
Duanmu yawang looked for a while and didn't find the root cause. She thought it might be that she thought too much, so she didn't pay attention anymore. She jumped off the horse, took the medicine box in her hand, handed the horse to the boy on one side, and she walked into the Lingyue Pavilion.
Shengyan didn't ask what he did in Lingyue Pavilion during his honeymoon. He followed him speechless all the way.
Looking at their backs disappearing in front of the gate of Lingyue Pavilion, those talents in Mingyue tower took back their sight.
"Childe, did she find us?" one of the middle-aged men said in surprise.
"I didn't find it, but I was obviously aware of it." the young man's lip flap tilted a beautiful radian. "It's interesting. If she really didn't disappoint me, it's worth my coming to the imperial city this time."