Chapter 562: whimsical

Chapter 562 Whimsical

Beside the table sat an old man in a gray robe.

His eyes were gloomy, giving people a creepy illusion.

Yu Zinan was a little afraid of him, and he spoke politely with flattery: "Senior Mo said that Gu Qingluan would also use some tricks to commit suicide. That time he cured Sister Hua Rong's poison, it was nothing more than a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse. That's all. Senior Mo, you are a dignified poison doctor ancestor, how can Gu Qingluan compare to you?"

The old man, the poison doctor Mo Xie, remained silent.

Yuan Zinan couldn't see his happiness or anger, and didn't dare to say more, so she turned to look at Yu Huarong.

At this moment, Hua Rong's face suddenly changed.

Yan Zinan thought to himself: What can make Sister Hua Rong suddenly change her face?

Recently there is only one named Gu Qingluan, right?

He hurriedly looked out the window.

Just in time to catch a glimpse of a tall and straight figure walking into the palace.

That figure from the back is...His Royal Highness Lan Wang?

No wonder sister Hua Rong changed her face. Her sweetheart went to another woman's house, and no one would be able to accept it.

Hua Hua Rong turned to look at Mo Xie.

"Senior Mo, I hope the situation can be a little more serious, is that okay?"

Mo Xie nodded: "Yes!"

Dare to **** the man his apprentice likes, he must be taught a lesson.

"As long as you want, I can kill those people in the relief hall instantly."

瘐Hua Rong's face suddenly changed when he heard the words: "No need for now, as long as more people are infected."

There is no need for her to get her hands covered in blood for the time being.

Mo Xie felt that Tu'er was a bit more merciful. If it was him who directly let the patients who had been treated by the Salvation Hall die suddenly, the Salvation Hall would definitely be cast aside by others, and as one of the founders of the Salvation Hall, Gu Qingluan would definitely also Will be ruined!

He took out a small drum from his sleeve. The drum surface was white and the waist was black. He tapped his fingers on the drum with a strange rhythm.

Strangely, there was no sound coming from the drum.

But none of the people present dared to underestimate his actions.

They know that the moment this drum is struck, more people are infected.

At the same time, every corner of Tianjing.

The relief hall is one of the hardest hit areas!

The people who had lined up in an orderly manner suddenly screamed and fell to the ground one by one.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

"Come on, someone! Someone fainted!"

"I'm sick! It's an emergency! Is there a doctor here to see!"

Not only the outside of the Relief Hall, but also a similar situation inside.

Du Youran and the other doctors looked shocked for a moment.

"What's going on? Why are so many people suddenly getting sicker?"

Du Youran spoke extremely fast: "Save people first!"

The crown prince summoned many doctors. After half a day of training, hundreds of doctors have learned Gu Qingluan's acupuncture method for disease control.

There are hundreds of people who come to the relief hall to see a doctor. For these more than a hundred doctors who have just learned to get started, the pressure is not insignificant.

Someone whispered: "It's so urgent, how can I save it?"

"If you can't save it, you have to try your best to save it!"

Du Youran glanced at the doctor who killed his morale.

The other party was not a doctor from the relief hall, but was summoned by the prince.

But Du Youran's ability has been shown to them, and the other party feels ashamed. After being looked at by Du Youran, he immediately bowed his head in shame.

Du Youran didn't look at him again.

Because there is no time!

He must save people quickly!

To save one more is one!

Other doctors also held the same belief and quickly rushed into the crowd for rescue.

Save the inside and save the outside.

Standing upstairs in the inn and looking at the doctor rushing out of the relief hall, Yu Zinan sneered.

"It's fantastic to want to save everyone with just such a few people!"

He waited for those people to die of illness before they could be rescued in time.

The scene is rather chaotic, and I don’t know how many people have died now.

(end of this chapter)

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