Chapter 128 Mr. Baipi
The "Tinglan Pavilion", which was originally a bustling place full of people having feasts and feasts, suddenly became filled with sorrow and misery.
The warriors who were not high-level or low-level were not only scratching their heads and wailing in pain, but they even developed high fevers and were so confused that they could not stand up.
Even Mr. Zhao and a group of masters were all weak and in pain. What was even more frightening was that they were all told right by that "Jiang Facai" and couldn't even raise their energy.
This is simply terrible!
Master Ge San endured the pain and ordered his servants to spend a lot of money to invite all the best doctors in the city. He even made preparations and sent people to other cities to hire some famous detoxification experts!
The next thing that is put in front of everyone is, who poisoned it?
First of all, rule out "Jiang Facai", they just tried their best to stop it!
The second thing is everyone present. Are there any people with ulterior motives among them? But after looking around, everyone was there, it didn’t look like it, and it wasn’t necessary!
Xin Zhuo? Probably not. Where did a little bandit like him get such ability to use poison? Even if he had such ability, how could he dare to sneak in? Even if they see something wrong, everyone can kill him instantly!
Illogical!
And the martial arts masters and poison masters present are not fools. They can still separate ordinary poisons, so they are not wary of this strange poison at all.
Soon, seven or eight doctors from the city hurried over. First they were shocked by the scene, then they hurriedly looked around and talked with each other for a long time. In the end, their faces looked ugly.
Sorry, no solution, I can’t understand! Please be wise!
The faster you come, the faster you go.
Hope suddenly disappeared, everyone's expressions changed completely, and they felt anxious and uneasy.
No one in the world is not afraid of death!
The whole courtyard was wailing even louder.
Mr. Zhao, Mr. Ge Sanye, Ke Qing'e and others were sitting in a huddle. It didn't even matter who poisoned them. It was difficult to walk. Who should I go to?
They suddenly regretted that they had not listened to "Jiang Facai" before. If they had not continued to eat it, would the poisoning have been milder, and the person who used the poison could be found and the antidote found?
"There must be something wrong with those servants, but...it's too late to say anything now!"
Ge Sanye scratched his itchy chest hard and said with emotion: "I made a mistake, I made a mistake. You shouldn’t question Jiang Facai. This guy is actually an old-fashioned person. He's a good person!"
Mr. Zhao's eyes suddenly glowed with a strong desire for survival, and he shouted: "If you go to invite Jiang Facai again, maybe this guy is being angry, is he doing this on purpose?"
"That's right!" Everyone's eyes lit up.
The servant immediately went there, and hurried back after a while, with an ugly expression on his face: "Mr. Jiang said that he was not angry about matters of life and death, and there was really nothing he could do!"
Everyone looked at each other in complete despair!
Even if we go to other cities to invite detoxification experts, we don’t ask whether they will come or not. Even if they come, as "Jiang Facai" said, he will die within a day, is it still too late?
“My life is at stake!”
Mr. Zhao looked dejected, as if he had aged more than ten years.
Everyone stopped talking and looked at the air silently, recalling their lives and thinking about their last words.
It is no longer important to seek revenge from the old thief Xin or kill Xin Zhuo.
Time passes slowly.
The low-level warriors in front could no longer roll, leaving only whining and scratching.
Mr. Zhao and other masters seemed to have had all their strength drained from their bodies. They were dejected and looked ashen.
It was finally dawn on the second day, and the shadow of death had already fallen.
Those with bad tempers, such as Ge Sanye and Feng Sanniang, picked up the weapons in their hands and committed suicide, which is better than dying in pain.
“He’s saved!”
At this moment, a servant was suddenly overjoyed and staggered in, “We invited the miracle doctor Mr. Baipi!”
The people who had given up hope and were lifeless suddenly aroused a strong desire to survive. With extremely bright eyes, Mr. Ge Sanye struggled to throw down his sword and shouted: "Where is it? Please..."
The servant ran out and soon brought in a stooped, white-haired man. An old man with a beard and an extremely pale complexion strode in, seemingly faster than the young man. Everyone endured the pain, their eyes followed his footsteps, and infinite desire emerged in their hearts.
Mr. Zhao, Mr. Ge and others even stood up with difficulty and looked at the old man carefully.
Mr. Baipi is a famous doctor in the world. It is said that no matter whether he is a warrior or an ordinary person, there is no disease that he cannot cure, and the dead can be brought back to life.
Even when the late emperor was seriously ill, he sent eunuchs to search for him all over the world, but they could not find him.
Unfortunately, few people have seen the true face of Mr. Baipi, and only know his general appearance, words and deeds.
And the person in front of him is very different from the legend.
Everyone saluted tremblingly: "I have seen Mr. Baipi! Please treat me, sir."
"Well..."
The old man stroked his beard and smiled slightly. Squinting his eyes, "I happened to be passing by here and heard that someone was poisoned. As the saying goes, the world of medicine is to practice medicine all the time. I came here to have a look. Please wait and sit down!"
"Sir, you are a great virtue!"
Everyone sat down obediently and looked at Mr. Baipi eagerly. Only then did they realize that Mr. Baipi was in the seventh level. Well, his level was not very high. He seemed to be a pure doctor who had devoted his life to studying medicine and was not interested in martial arts. This statement was indeed true.
Mr. Baipi acted vigorously and resolutely, walked up to Mr. Ge, first felt his pulse, then rolled his eyes, and finally frowned.
This wrinkle made Mr. Ge San's heart tremble, and he said in horror: "Can I still be saved?"
"Well..."
Mr. Baipi Sitting aside, his brows furrowed even more tightly. I don't know what I was thinking about as I stroked my beard. Just when everyone was feeling uneasy, hope and despair intertwined, they slowly said: "Qing Shi powder, Qian Ji Powder, gray green grass powder, Lu Hui Dan powder, weird, weird ”
Everyone looked at each other, and Mr. Zhao's eyes brightened: "Yes! Mr. Baipi is really smart, it is the poison mixed with these things!"
"Suck..."
Mr. Baipi was silent for a long time and shook his head: "If it is an ordinary poison, I can easily detoxify it. It's just that these poisons are mixed together and have penetrated into your bone marrow and meridians. Even if there is an elixir, I'm afraid it won't return. There is no way out!”
The hearts of the people in the hall fell into dust in an instant, and all thoughts were lost. Some people who were afraid of death were already crying.
If even Mr. Baipi can’t be saved, who else in the world can save him?
My life is at risk!
"But..." Mr. Baipi couldn't say it again.
"How about it?" Mr. Zhao, a large group of people, instantly felt a glimmer of hope again.
Mr. Baipi looked at everyone and said solemnly: "There is still one person in the world who can solve it!"
"Who?" The hope in everyone's hearts increased a little more, there was Mr. Baipi Now, I think it can save our lives and prevent us from dying in one day, and then we can go find that person again. This method is feasible!
Mr. Baipi frowned and said, "Have you ever heard of Apo Su?"
"Apo Su?"
Everyone present looked at each other, saying they had never heard of her.
Mr. Baipi explained: "This man married a wife in his early years. Later he went to the capital to work as a doctor for a few years. Later... he took his grandson and retired to the mountains and forests. The two of them depended on each other for life. It's a pity, I listen. Talk about her earlier He was captured by a bandit in 2001 and died in the West!
What a pity. Although this person is a woman, he is a master of detoxification. I admired him very much when I made friends with him. "
Everyone looked at each other, why does this matter sound familiar?
Song Xijun, who was not far away, struggled to get up: "Dare I ask... Grandma Su's husband's family name is Jiang? They live in Lingyi City and have a grandson named Jiang Facai?"
Bai Mr. Pi replied in surprise: "Aunt Su Her husband’s family name is indeed Jiang, but I don’t know what her grandson’s name is. Eh? It’s really possible. Her husband’s family seems to be from Lingyicheng.”
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