Chapter 61: Who's More Ruthless
After the evil wolves were handsome, Su Ling still walked unsteadily at night, for fear that something strange would emerge from the jungle of the trail. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
How to say, once bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid of the well rope.
If it hadn't happened that the handsome guy had something to ask, I'm afraid Su Ling would have reported to the Hades Palace a long time ago.
But no matter how you say that you are also a psychic, as a peer you have to be rescued, and the feeling that your skills are not as good as others makes your heart sour, it seems that you really want to go to the Spirit Village to learn art quickly.
The autumn wind is cold, and the white dew is frosty.
By the time Su Ling arrived at Dongliucheng, the street vendors had already set up their stalls, and some old people who got up early also carried baskets to visit the market.
"I don't know if there is a medicine hall open so early..."Su Ling muttered, and continued to walk through the sparse crowd, looking left and right, out of the stall where he bought breakfast, and most of the remaining shops were closed and had not yet opened.
Also, so early.
"Steamed buns, fragrant hot buns!" In front of the one-person-high bamboo cage drawer, Xiao Er stood in front and shouted, the lid on the top was lifted, and the heat immediately rose, the white and tender fragrant buns were baked, and the fragrance of meat mixed with flour and the fragrance of wheat wafted all over the street.
The sweet smell spread down Su Ling's nose to his brain, and his taste buds began to secrete saliva.
"Boss, bring me two drawers of minced meat, and a bowl of rice porridge."
"Okay!"
The person who ordered the meal was not Su Ling, and at this moment, she didn't know how much saliva she swallowed, and reached out to probe into the bag.
Well, shyness in the pocket.
Poor people are not suitable for eating minced meat buns.
I don't have the money to even speak, but people always have to eat, under the clamor of Su Ling's stomach.
"Boss, a bowl of rice porridge ......"
The owner of the breakfast stall looked at Su Ling with disdain, and quickly filled a bowl of rice porridge.
Su Ling rolled his eyes while drinking porridge, in this society, even the second child who bought breakfast would watch people put down the dishes.
After two mouthfuls of porridge, most of the small shops on the street were opened, and because of someone's cyst shyness, I had to choose an inconspicuous small pharmacy.
The mahogany door that has not been painted for a long time, the hollow window lattices are yellowed with paper paste, and the cracked plaque mentions these three big characters "Baicaotang", with a few silver coins in Su Ling's pocket, it is only enough to consume such a level, and the food, drink, housing and transportation on the way to the Spirit Village are all money.
Push the door in, the surroundings are very quiet, the sound of squeaking is particularly harsh, less than ten square meters of small places, generally occupied by the cabinet of medicine, there is an old man sitting at the entrance of the hall, one hand on his cheeks, drowsy.
He looks like he is not a good doctor......
Su Lingqiang pulled the corners of his mouth and stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, are you the doctor here?" ā
Old man: "......"
So she raised her voice again: "Grandpa, are you the doctor here?" ā
Old man: "......"
Hey, it looks like this old man doesn't have a little bit of his ears on his back.
"Excuse me, are you a doctor?"
The futile scream startled the sleeping old man, and he jumped up from the chair, "Oh, little doll, you're scared me to death!"
Don't you know that my old man has a bad heart? ā
Su Ling was speechless, obviously you have too much to blame, and you have to blame others, no wonder the business is not good.
The old man took a sip of hot tea, smoothed his breath, and looked at Su Ling with his eyes: "I'm the doctor here, what's wrong with you, little doll?" ā
Finally cut to the chase, Su Ling took out the piece of paper in his pocket, and said while opening it: "That's the case, I want you to see what the ingredients of the medicine powder on this piece of paper are." ā
Just as he was about to hand over the things in his hand, Su Ling looked up and saw the old man squinting his eyes and staring at him, his brows still furrowed.
"What, old man, do I know you?"
The old man didn't answer, but his eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to point at Su Ling tremblingly, and said in surprise: "I, I know you, you are the second miss of the Su family!" ā
Su Ling's expression also paused, although the Su family is also well-known in the city, but the second lady who everyone shouts and beats is rarely known, and now, she is recognized, and she still has such an expression....... I am afraid that this prescription will not be seen.
"Of course I recognize you, a few days ago, your Su family died a lot of maids because of you, and my granddaughter is one of them!"
The more the old man spoke, the more angry he became, and he walked out of it tremblingly, and drove Su Ling out with a cane, "You calamity, my granddaughter dared to find my house because of your death, it's good if you don't beat you, still see a doctor, go, get out!" ā
"Bang!" The old mahogany door was slammed shut, and Su Ling, who was locked out of the door, also attracted a lot of attention on the lively street, pointing and whispering.
Sure enough, human nature is the same everywhere.
She snorted coldly, it doesn't matter if you don't go to this broken medicine hall, her eyes are not good, and her medical skills are impossible to be shrewd.
Su Ling comforted himself like this, anyway, he was used to being criticized and misunderstood, so what did it matter if he had more sentences or fewer sentences.
Having said that, it is not easy to find a more dilapidated medicine hall in the bustling Dongliu City.
She was wandering down the street when she suddenly heard someone calling her from behind.
"Su Ling! Su Ling! ā
Really.
When I turned around, I saw an acquaintance, dressed in a pale green robe, and the Su embroidery on the Shu brocade rippled like water under the warm sun, and it was the son of a rich family at a glance.
"Lin Ping, why are you here?"
Lin Ping smiled faintly, the corners of his lips curled with warmth, "This should be me asking you, right, didn't you go back to Su's house yesterday?" I thought you had already gone to the Spirit Village, and you would never see each other in your life. ā
Su Ling waved his hand, his face was a little gloomy, "I originally planned to do that, but ......"
Lin Ping saw that she was a little dull, and he didn't know what was going on, so he pursed his lips and said, "Could it be that who is embarrassing you again?" ā
As soon as he blurted out the words, he regretted it, with Su Ling's character, how could he be sad because of a few difficult words from others.
Su Ling lowered his head and rolled his eyes, "Lin Ping, I need your help!" ā
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In the best medicine hall in Dongliu City, it is completely different from the shabby just now, the three-story attic, hundreds of medicinal materials are complete, as long as you can afford the money, you can also have everything, and the old ladies in the city are all here to see a doctor.
Lin Ping asked Lao Langzhong to set up a private room to talk to Su Ling about it.
"Miss Su, a few of our old men have discussed, this prescription really contains arsenic and other deadly drugs, but the content is extremely small, if it is not even the skilled Lang Zhong is not easy to detect."
Sure enough, there is really something wrong with this medicine!
"Then how long does it take to get poisoned and die after taking this medicine?"
"When arsenic accumulates in the body to a certain extent, if the constitution is weak and the body is already sick for a long time, probably..."
Five-day ......
There was not much difference in time, and it seemed that the mother was either killed by the three-tailed fox or poisoned by this medicine.
Su Guofeng, a ruthless old thief!
Lin Ping quietly motioned for Lang Zhong to go down.
Unconsciously, Su Ling's hands were already clenched together, and his nails pierced into the flesh because of the vigorous formation of a purple crescent shape.
Okay, Su Guofeng, let's compare who is more ruthless!