Chapter 270: Poisonous Hair

Feng Qiyuan ignored what Tang Baobao said, and took off the cloak on his body, and under the cloak was like a small servant's costume.

While the two were talking, a group of people went straight to the small kitchen, and after they came, no matter what the two of them wanted, they turned the small kitchen into a mess when they went up three times and divided five by two, and even the ear room where Tang Baobao was staying did not let go.

Unable to find what they were looking for, the group left without even apologizing.

Tonight's search made the entire Jiangnan garrison camp uneasy, and in the end, no one, two, three, or four were found.

Tang Baobao estimated in his heart that the fresh sauce that was taken away by Wang Cheng, the manager of Fang Zhong's small kitchen, was about to be used up, and when he prepared a jar intimately and put it in its place.

This jar of sauce was three times richer than the previous one, and what Chu Shengmo said left a mark on Tang Baobao's heart, making her want to kill Fang Zhong first and then talk about anything else.

And Fang Zhong has become more and more weak in the past few days, dizzy, and always depressed in his heart, he felt that he was afraid that something was wrong with his body, so he asked someone to "invite the divine doctor Chu Fengyun" back to the barracks.

It was none other than Sun Nanping who went to invite Chu Fengyun.

Sun Nanping knew that this was another test given to him by Fang Zhong, and he didn't dare to slack off, he knew that he could still live until now because Chu Junlan's behavior of coming to save him was seen by Fang Zhong, and the other party thought that he was still a little useful, plus he stabbed Chu Junlan again to show his determination, otherwise he would have died a few times.

It was because he left the barracks that he quickly went to find Chu Fengyun, and after meeting, Sun Nanping was afraid that someone would be watching, so he didn't say a word about the detailed reasons, so he took Chu Fengyun directly to the barracks.

As soon as Chu Fengyun entered the big tent of the Chinese army, he didn't understand anything about Shang Zhong's obviously poisoned face.

Chu Fengyun controlled his gaze to fall on Sun Nanping, although he didn't know if this Fang Zhong poisoning incident was done by Chu Junlan and his party, but it was inseparable from them.

"Meet Overseer Fang, I don't know if the Overseer invited me to ......"

Chu Fengyun bowed, straightened up and looked at the person sitting on the bed, and asked lightly.

"It's nothing else, but I just want you to come and help Overseer Fang ask for a peace vein!"

Sun Nanping glanced at Fang Zhong, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, then looked at Chu Fengyun and replied on his behalf.

"Hmm."

Fang Zhong didn't open his eyes from beginning to end, he didn't let out a salty reply, just this simple "um", as if he was going to exhaust all his strength.

Chu Fengyun stepped forward, with a touch of seriousness and prudence on Qingjun's face, he put the medicine box that he hadn't forgotten to take in a hurry on the ground, took out the pulse pillow from it, and gently put it on the bed, and said "offended" again, before picking up one of Fang Zhong's hands and putting it on the pulse pillow, closing his eyes and carefully starting to diagnose the pulse.

"Overseer Fang, when did you start to feel powerless?"

"I felt unable to exert my strength a few days ago, and after a few days, I feel more and more uncomfortable now."

Fang Zhong's eyes opened slightly, taking in the look on Chu Fengyun's face, and then gently spit out this sentence from between his breaths.

"Hmm."

Chu Fengyun responded, and then put Fang Zhong's other hand on the pulse pillow and diagnosed the pulse again.

Sure enough, as he expected, this Fang Zhong was poisoned, and the best solution was the most common poison, arsenic. Frost.

If any doctor were replaced, Fang Zhong would be able to be hit with arsenic at once. The frost was diagnosed, but fortunately, Fang Zhong couldn't trust others, so he went and brought himself over directly, otherwise he would have been exposed.

"When did Overseer Fang rest yesterday?"

Chu Fengyun turned his head to look at the little guy who had been serving in front of Fang Zhong, and asked indifferently.

"Doctor, the Overseer didn't sleep until the end of last night."

"But how often?"

After seeing the little guy nodding frantically, Chu Fengyun directly made up his mind.

"Fang Overseer's army is the result of long-term fatigue, heavy mood, and depression."

"Is there any way to heal?"

"Here, I will prescribe two medicines to Fang Overseer, boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water, and drink a few pairs to be cured."

"That's very good."

"Just ......"

Fang Zhong lifted his eyelids again, and looked at Chu Fengyun, who suddenly became distracted between his expressions.

"If the doctor has something to say, he might as well say it directly, and he doesn't need to hide it."

"Fang Dujun's illness is tired, and the best way to heal is to stop being tired, but I know that it is really difficult to do, so I want to persuade the general to use some food tonic methods supplemented by acupuncture."

"Food?"

"Yes, Fang Overseer's body is damaged, and if the medicine is supplemented with food supplements, he can recover quickly."

"If this is very good, there will be a miracle doctor of Lao Chu."

Chu Fengyun shook his head, turned around and returned to the table, spread out the paper, and wrote something.

A prescription, a dietary supplement.

At first glance, the prescription is indeed a treatment for physical fatigue and weakness, but one of the medicines was replaced by Chu Fengyun with salvia that can accelerate blood circulation in the human body, invigorate blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis.

Food supplement is indeed a tonic prescription.

He was always so bad that his methods were so obvious that Fang Zhong immediately suspected him.

After seeing the doctor and prescribing medicine, he followed Sun Nanping to the ear room next to the big tent of the Chinese army.

Chu Fengyun passed without any resistance, he himself expected it, this Fang Zhong, didn't see that he honestly cured his illness, he would not let himself go.

As soon as Chu Fengyun was invited over to see Fang Zhong here, Tang Baobao received the news and wanted to see Chu Fengyun.

It's not for anything else, she just wants to know if Chu Junlan's injuries are serious.

She was trapped in this palm-sized kitchen, and she couldn't get any news about Chu Junlan.

It's just that before she could put it into action, Feng Qiyuan saw through it at a glance, and it completely broke her thoughts.

"You're going to find Chu Fengyun now? Do you dislike your own long life, or Chu Fengyun's long life? ”

Yes, if you go at this time, your self, which had nothing to do with Fang Zhong's poisoning, will suddenly become obviously abrupt, and all your previous plans will come to naught.

Feng Qiyuan has been thinking that something happened at home in the past few days, and she had to come to her cousin, because the two are similar in body shape, and the delicate air in their eyebrows and eyes, no one doubts it.

Because of Chu Fengyun's method of food supplement, the entire small kitchen became very nervous, for fear that the food made would not suit Fang Zhong's appetite, and he would be angry and kill him.

Even the atmosphere of the entire barracks has become a little tense, and what is usually just a mistake of laughing and scolding has now evolved to the point where you have to fight with a military stick before you stop.