Just as he was talking, Little Six had already twisted Mo Siyu's medical bag and ran over. Little Six always liked to yell, and shouted while running, "Young Master Yu, your medical bag."
Mo Siyu stood up, raised his hand to take it, and handed it to Chu Chuyan.
He took charcoal and white cloth from inside, wrote down some medicinal materials, and handed them to Chu Chuyan: "Too many people have been poisoned, I need these medicinal materials."
The city lord had already come down from the wooden ladder, saw the medicinal materials written by Mo Siyu, and hurriedly said: "These medicinal materials to detoxify the people, our city lord's mansion pays for them."
Chu Chuyan waved his hand: "No need, our Chu family can afford these medicinal materials, little six, hurry back to Chu's mansion and let Miss Sun Qing bring these medicinal materials over here."
Little Six took the white cloth covered with words, and ran away in a hurry.
The city lord bowed to Chu Chuyan: "As the lord of a city, I am really ashamed of doing bad things with good intentions. Thank you, Young Master Chu."
"It's all for the people of Yuecheng, no problem." Chu Chuyan said with a smile: "You don't need to be polite."
When such a thing happens, the most important thing is to stop the loss in time.
Mo Siyu asked the city lord to pour out the broth in the big iron pot, and wrapped the water monster's body in ashes, and ordered people to pick it up and bury it deep in the woods.
They also asked people to scrub the big iron pot, scoop clean water into it, and prepare to boil the medicinal materials.
Mo Siyu opened the medicine bag, took out the medicine powder inside, rinsed it with warm water, and gave it to the person who had a stomachache...
The common people lined up very consciously, as long as those who drank the broth came one by one to find Mo Siyu's detoxification powder.
The powder in a small porcelain bottle was quickly dispensed.
Sun Qing and Xiao Liuzi rushed over with their guards and several boxes of medicinal materials on their backs.
Mo Siyu said: "The medicine powder has been used up, please be patient and don't be impatient, when these herbs are boiled, everyone will be healed, don't panic, don't squeeze, everyone will have it..."
A strong and strong man jumped out from the team: "The broth is not clean, it's just a stomachache, who hasn't had a stomachache?
Just take a few antidiarrheal medicines, why bother to mobilize so many people? "
Mo Siyu knew that most of the people here were ignorant, so he didn't bother with them, so he had to explain patiently: "The meat and bones of this water monster are already poisonous by insects, it's not just that the stomach is ruined after eating.
If it is not treated in time, it is impossible to get better only by taking antidiarrheal medicine.
Missing the best time for treatment, if the treatment is not cured, you will lose your life..."
"You fart!" The man said obscenely: "We just shared the meat soup, and you ran here, and kicked the former city lord into the moat last time.
You also won the favor of the high priest. I think you just want to claim credit for the Chu family in front of the high priest.
It's not that the city lord's mansion can't afford this little medicinal material. You insist on producing the medicinal material yourself. This little medicinal material is nothing to your Chu family at all.
You only pay such a small amount of money, and no matter how alarmist you are, you want to make the people of our entire Yuecheng think about your Chu family.
Haha, this wishful thinking is really good..."
Chu Chuyan stared at the man, squinted his eyes, and suddenly laughed: "I don't know who it is, so it's you, the loyal guard of Young Master Lie."
Being guessed out of identity, the guards of the Lie family didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, they smashed the pot and said, "So what? Your Chu family always likes to ask for credit, why don't you let others say it?"