Since Qingshui Town, Mu Dian has seen Chang Qian Buddha for the first time.

Although it has only been more than ten days in the past, he has lost a full circle, his appearance has changed greatly, and he has almost lost his appearance. The eye sockets are dark and sunken, and the stubble on the chin is gloomy and untrimmed, and he looks very old and haggard.

Mu Dianke watched Chang Qianfo come out of it in a daze, and couldn't move his eyes for a while, and with a stab in his heart, his eyes were filled with water.

Wu Yangzhi said: "It turns out that this is the son." The prince looks so good. ”

Mu Dianke thought to himself, where is he angry, he is clearly like an old man.

He used to be the real god.

Wu Yangzhi didn't get a response for a long time, stretched out his head to look, and found that Mu Dianke's expression was wrong, and then followed her gaze, full of surprise and worry: "Sister, your sweetheart won't be the son, right?" ”

When Mu Dianke was sad, when he heard Wu Yangzhi ask himself in this tone, a nameless fire suddenly arose in his heart.

Jin Yanchen said that Chang Qianfo was not her good match, and Aunt Zang also told her that Qi Da was not a coincidence. Although Ling Fu didn't say anything, she didn't look down on her in every way.

Now even a little kid is going to taunt her.

He said angrily: "Can't you?" Can't an apprentice like his son? ”

Wu Yangzhi was taken aback by her overreaction, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I didn't mean that. I mean... Brother Li bragged that he and Gongzi were good buddies in a pair of pants, and his friend's wife...... Don't be deceived......"

Mu Dianke was stunned.

Then he was ashamed of his oversensitivity.

Then he was angry again: "What nonsense are you talking about, I have nothing to do with Li Zhe." ”

Wu Yangzhi let out an "oh", it was clear that I didn't believe it, and I let you mean.

Chased from left to right, and blocked the way, saying that the two of you are okay, who will believe it?

As he spoke, Chang Qianfo had slowly walked out of the Huairen Hall, his eyes were gloomy, and he swept over the faces of the people under the stage, his tone was gentle, but there was clearly a heavy coercion hidden in it:

"I am Chang Qianfo, the owner of Huairentang. If you have anything to do with Jiang Dangjia, it's the same to find me. ”

Some people in the crowd have seen Chang Qianfo in the severely affected area, and some have even been diagnosed and treated by him. I only felt that the person I saw in front of me at this moment was like the doctor who was like a spring breeze before.

Although his face is calm, he has an indescribable deterrent, and his aura is powerful and timid.

Seeing that no one spoke, Chang Qianfo said again: "Everyone keeps saying that Huairentang sells fake medicines. So I would like to ask you, which of you has ever bought a counterfeit medicine or a secondary medicine in Huairentang in the past few years or even decades? ”

The crowd was silent.

A red-eyed middle-aged man cried, "But my mother just drank your medicine and died." ”

As soon as these words came out, some people in the crowd began to sob, and finally they cried together.

"My boy was only two years old, and he was just starting to walk."

"My daughter-in-law is three months pregnant."

"My dad also got the plague after taking medicine."

Chang Qianfo said: "I am also very sad that this kind of thing happened. But at the same time, I also feel that it is not worth it for the many doctors in my Huairen Hall who work hard day and night.

In order to rob the plague and provide disaster relief, they did not hold three meals, stayed awake all night, were tired to the point of coma, and even contracted the plague, and they did not ask you to thank you.

But why can't these people even get your trust?

You don't want to seek the real reason for the loss of your loved ones, just with a little suspicion in your heart, a few villains provoke, shouting and shouting and killing, disregarding the lives of others.

If I had worked hard day and night, I would have saved such a group of people. I don't feel honored, I feel cold for them! ”

The crowd sobbed silently, and someone shouted: "You have not lost a loved one, of course you say it lightly." ”

"That is, it is not your relatives who died."

Chang Qianfo said: "The heart of the doctor's parents, I think I have a position to stand here and say this.

Since the tragedy was caused by the decoction distributed by Huairentang, Huairentang will investigate it clearly and give everyone justice.

But people are of the same heart, your relatives are suffering, grieving and angry, I can understand this, even if the entire Huairen Hall is demolished, I have nothing to say.

But have you ever wondered how many patients are waiting to be healed in Huai Ren Tang? ”

He turned around and pointed to the relatives of the patient who were crying bitterly until he fainted, his eyes were full of anger, and he shouted: "If you want to smash Huairentang, burn Huairentang, and you trample on the injured people, are their lives not fate, don't they have wives and children, and no relatives?!" ”

Many people lowered their heads, and the cries inside and outside the hall rang out in unison.

Chang Qianfo's face was dark, like a cloud, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Yang Ye: "In front of the big guy, tell me what's going on?" ”

Yang Ye lowered his head in shame: "It's all my fault for not doing things well." I saw that the city had just been flooded, and many homeless people could not decoction their own medicines, so I had several medicine sheds set up in several places where the epidemic was severe......"

As he spoke, he explained: "Although the guards of these medicine sheds cannot be distributed, I can guarantee that there is no problem with the medicinal materials and decoction methods.

Unexpectedly, half an hour ago, two medicine sheds on Songleng Street were smashed, and then they came here.

It is said that after taking the medicine we distributed, the good people fell ill with the plague, and many people fell ill and died on the spot.

I suspect someone has done it. They are all medicinal materials sent out from the warehouse together, and the same decoction method, how can there be a problem? ”

Chang Qianfo looked at the crowd and said, "All of you, did your family receive the medicine in Songleng Street?" ”

The red-eyed man said: "I went to Songleng Street with my mother, my mother is weak, so I gave her the medicine first, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to ......"

As he spoke, he burst into tears: "Why didn't I drink that bowl of medicine myself, why couldn't I die on my mother's behalf?" ”

All the doctors and men in Huairentang sighed, knowing that this matter was not their fault, but they lowered their heads in shame.

Many people in the crowd began to cry loudly, and their emotions were a little calmer, saying: "We also received the medicine on Songleng Street, and my father got the medicine first when he was old." ”

"My lady is also the medicine that he received with his father."

Chang Qianfo heard some clues: "Aren't you and your family receiving the same pot of medicine?" ”

Only then did everyone find out that something was strange, and they all said: "I am the one who received the latter pot." ”

"Me too."

Someone shouted: "It's okay in the back, but something happened to that pot."

"What the hell is going on?"

Yang Ye saw Chang Qianfo looking over and explained: "Because there are too many people waiting for the medicine, the guys have divided the people who receive the medicine into categories.

It was distributed first to infirm women, the elderly, and children, and then to able-bodied men. In this way, everyone is convinced, and it will not cause a rush. ”

Chang Qianfo muttered: "So, the medicine in question was just distributed to the frail part of the people? ”

Li Zhe glanced at the crowd gathered outside Huairen Hall, almost all of them were young and strong, and scolded: "Damn! Sure enough, it was a special attack on women, children and children! ”

At this moment, Zhao Ping walked over and said, "Son, I have counted, and there are about ten households that have been affected by the disaster. ”

Chang Qianfo's face was pale, and he slapped his palm on the pillar in front of the door, and the vermilion pillar that the two of them hugged trembled a few times, and the dust on the beam fell, startling everyone to take a few steps back.

Jiang Fan whispered: "Childe? ”

Chang Qianfo asked in a dark voice: "The pot used to cook medicine on Songleng Street, how many bowls can be divided into one pot?" ”

Yang Ye's face was embarrassed, and he really hadn't counted it.

I heard a fellow in the hall shout, "It's fifty bowls." I've counted the goldfish bowl on Songleng Street that cooks medicine exactly the same as the water tank at our door. At most, it can hold fifty-three bowls, and at least forty-six bowls. ”

"In other words, exactly two pots?"

Chang Qianfo said: "Go and call all the people who are responsible for distributing medicinal soup on Songleng Street, carrying and putting medicinal herbs, including those who boil water and add firewood, not a single one is left behind, all of them are called here." ”