Chapter 53: The Dawn of Strength (2)
Mu Huachen hooked his lips slightly, didn't take it to heart, and directly pushed away the scabbard, without any worries, and put his fingers on Xin'er's wrist.
Xin'er sobbed, stared at Mu Huachen with wide eyes, "Sister Divine Doctor, can you save us?" ”
Mu Huachen did not answer.
Pulse is normal.
Judging by the pulse, there were no signs of poisoning.
Mu Huachen touched Xin'er's forehead again, the temperature was a little higher than normal, but not very high.
Letting go of Xin'er, Mu Huachen looked at the person holding the sword next to him, and also directly probed his pulse without scruples, his pulse was a little abnormal, and the temperature on his body was much higher, like a furnace.
"Saved?" The man asked.
The man Mu Huachen was crying was by no means an ordinary person, and he was dressed the same as several people next to him, dressed neatly.
She looked sideways slightly, looked at the sword, and looked closely, and could see the icon on the end of the sword, which said "maid".
Could it be someone from the Mercenary Guild?
When the man saw where Mu Huachen's gaze was, his eyes sank, and he pointed directly at Mu Huachen.
The mercenary guild has made countless enemies, and they can't guarantee that the woman in front of them is their enemy!
"Kill me, and no one will be able to cure the poison." Mu Huachen smiled confidently, and gently pushed the sword away with his fingertips.
The man pursed his lips and didn't make any further movements.
In his memory, the poison was rapid, and he was only slightly touched by the boss, and he began to feel unwell.
However, the woman has not yet experienced any symptoms.
Maybe she can really save them!
Inexplicably, he believed it.
Mu Huachen stood up and glanced around, it seemed that the owner of the grocery store was also a healer, and the yard was full of herbs, although they were all the most basic herbs.
But her life is made from the most basic herbs.
She counted it carefully, and among the ten flavors of medicinal herbs, there were seven flavors here, and there were three none, and she didn't have time to look for them again.
She walked up to Xin'er and said, "Xin'er, where did your father put all the precious herbs?" ”
Xin'er raised her head and looked at Mu Huachen, there were still tears rolling in her eyes: "Can you save your father and mother?" ”
This time, Mu Huachen replied: "I can." ”
Xin'er wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and pointed in a direction: "That's Daddy's treasure house, and there are a lot of herbs in it." ”
Mu Huachen nodded and walked in that direction.
Pushing the door in, there are rows of bookshelves, there are many medical books, but most of them are the most basic, and there is no collection value at all.
Mu Huachen walked through the bookshelf and walked to the innermost, there was a wall of medicine cabinets, which were filled with all kinds of herbs, each of which was marked with a brand, indicating the use of several years.
Mu Huachen glanced at it and quickly locked on several herbs, of course, it was a little different from her Wanwusheng collocation, but she chose herbs that were similar in nature.
Wanwusheng is a relatively easy-going elixir, which can be used with different herbs to make potions with different effects.
And it also automatically adjusts with toxicity, which is why she chose the most common herb of the ten flavors as the main ingredient.
Mu Huachen found all the herbs and walked outside, wanting to get the alchemy furnace that was full of debris, but found that a group of people outside the door had already poured oil and were about to use torches to light them and burn to death these "infectious" patients who had been poisoned for several years.
Mu Huachen's eyes narrowed, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, this group of people is really ruthless!