An Yiqing first raised his own doubts, but he vaguely felt in his heart that since a miracle doctor like Dang Dafu took out this aconite powder, it must be reasonable, and it was impossible to take it out of thin air.

Angelica said with a smile: "Dr. An is worried, I naturally understand, after all, it is related to the patient's life, but I can tell you responsibly that this aconite powder is absolutely non-toxic, and the particles in my bottle are not simply ground into powder, but refined from the active ingredients in it through a special process."

Moreover, before refining, this aconite was also concocted, so Dr. An can rest assured that there is absolutely no problem with this. ”

An Yiqing nodded and said, "Well, I have to look at the effect of practice before I can make a decision." ”

At this moment, An Hetang's housekeeper An ran in hurriedly and whispered a few words in An Yiqing's ear.

An Yiqing's face turned pale, he stood up, and said, "As a doctor, there is an unconscious patient outside the door, why don't you take a look with me." ”

In fact, what Steward An said was that there was a dead patient outside the door, and Dr. Zhou said that the patient was dead and could not be saved, but the patient's wife and children just refused to believe it, and they were still crying and making trouble in Anhe Hall.

Angelica hurriedly put away the medicine bottle on the table and said, "Okay." ”

So, the two followed Steward An out of the inside, and as soon as they reached the door, they heard a crying noise outside.

"My father-in-law is not dead, you are a doctor, you are saving people, why do you curse my father-in-law to die!"

"If my father dies, you have to pay for my father's life!"

“……”

An Yiqing frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to open the curtain, and walked out quickly.

When Angelica walked to the door, he saw a tall young man, grabbing a thin middle-aged man, which was terrifying.

Angelica watched and hurriedly followed.

"This son, I bother you to let go of our Doctor Zhou."

An Yiqing walked up to the tall young man and stretched out his hand to pull the young man's hand.

The young man turned his head suddenly, with a pair of copper-bell-big eyes, and glared at An Yiqing fiercely, making An Yiqing tremble.

Originally, An Yiqing had also seen the scene, but he didn't know if the young man's eyes were too fierce, and he was frightened for a while.

When there was an argument over there, Angelica walked straight to the patient lying on the plank.

The patient who came to the hospital looked to be about 50 years old, with a white face, thick eyebrows and lowered eyebrows, closed eyes, a pair of lips, miserable white, and dry dandruff, which was a symptom of severe dehydration.

These three are all brocade and jade robes, and at this critical juncture, although they can't see any temperament, they can also see their noble status just by wearing that outfit.

Angelica reached over and probed under his nose.

Not breathing......

Angelica grabbed one of his hands and rested his right index finger on his pulse.

The cold hits......

Angelica put down his hand and walked around the man, his gaze fixed on the back collar of his coat, which was slightly wet, Angelica reached over and leaned down to the back of the patient's neck.

"What are you doing?"

Before Angelica's hand could touch the patient's clothes, he was caught by a pair of sharp claws.

Angelica turned around and met a pair of sharp and sad eyes.

"Where did the little slut come from, who dared to do something to my man in public?"

The woman's eyes, her gaze, and her words were so snarky.