Chapter 1287

Outside the reception hall, there are pavilions and pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, rockeries and vines

Further away, there are the crisscross roads in the prefect's residence. The roads are paved with bluestones. The maids and servants are walking back and forth on them

In the distance, Murong Xue also saw several bodyguards with long swords. The guards ran into the mansion in a hurry and yelled at the servants nearby: "where is the doctor in the mansion? Please ask him to come out. Several people in the street have been poisoned... "

Murong Xue's eyes were awe inspiring, his toes were light, and his slender body was like a cloud. In an instant, he came to the bodyguard and looked at him and said, "what you said is true?" Someone in the street is poisoned?

The bodyguard already knew that murongxue was the concubine of Xiaoyao palace. When she asked, she didn't dare to ignore her. She solemnly said, "it's true that everyone has been carried to the door of the medical center. The doctor said it was a plague, and he didn't dare to cure it. The eunuch rushed over and said that he was poisoned, so he asked the little one to come to the house to ask for the doctor..."

Before the guard's voice fell, Murong Xue had passed him and ran out of the house like the wind. The pretty willow eyebrows wrinkled tightly: after drinking for an hour, there were so many poisons. The poison is really poisonous

The hospital, as the bodyguard said, was located at the end of the busy street, just one street away from the Taishou mansion. Murong Xue used her lightness skill and arrived in time for a cup of tea. In the distance, she saw the sun shading sheds on the left and right sides of the hospital. Outside the shed stood four or five guards. In the shed, there were more than ten old people with red faces and closed eyes Standing beside them, their children were crying.

Four or five doctors examined the pulse of the elderly in the shed. The more they examined, the more gloomy they looked.

"Doctor, what's the matter with my father (mother)," the children asked tentatively

"Is my father (mother) infected with pestilence, or is he poisoned as the governor said?"

"Tell me the truth, we can stand it..."

"Yes, yes Give me a letter of approval... "

My children, you made the worst plan. I accepted everything you said. The doctors looked at each other, frowned and said, "to be honest, I'm not very good at medical skills. It's your parents who got the plague..."

All of a sudden, the noisy crowd was quiet. Children, look at me, and I look at you. There is an irrecoverable panic in the eyes: "big Doctor Your diagnosis is accurate... "

The doctors sighed heavily: "I'm so ashamed that I can't promise..." The pulse that they diagnosed was pestilence, but the old man was poisoned. Therefore, they didn't know whether to believe in their own medical skills or the words of the governor

The children looked at each other and looked at each other This What can I do? "

"I don't know that." The old people are in a coma. Their diagnosis results are totally different from what the governor said. Therefore, they dare not write prescriptions privately. Otherwise, if the prescriptions are not correct, they will not save people, but harm people

"This What can I do? " The children looked at each other.

What else can I do? Cold sauce.

Murong Xue rolled her eyes and fell lightly in front of the hospital. She said to the children with sad faces: "your father (mother) is indeed poisoned. I know the way to detoxify..."

"Is it?" The children's eyes fell on Murong Xue one after another, looking up and down.

Murong snow did not care, and nodded heavily in front of their eyes: "absolutely true..."

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