"Good!"

Wen Renfeng nodded, took out a pack of tools from his body, and then crushed the elixir and began to test.

At the beginning of the medicine test, Abbot Fang subconsciously held his breath, and his heart was extremely nervous.

If the ingredients of Nanshan elixir are thoroughly tested, then half of the thousand-year-old signboard of Nanshan Ancient Temple will be smashed.

I hope this Wen Renfeng can't find out...... Why hasn't the abbot come yet!

After a while, Wen Renfeng, who was testing the medicine, was already frowning, and he put a part of the elixir in his mouth and carefully tasted it for a while.

A few seconds later.

"Phew!"

Wen Renfeng spit out the elixir in one gulp, and his eyes turned angry behind him, and he insisted on it: "There is something wrong with this Nanshan elixir!" ”

"The content of various metals is as high as three layers, and long-term use will cause irreversible damage to the liver! The formula of this Nanshan elixir must have been touched! ”

"When I was a teenager, my parents often explained to me the Nanshan elixir, which contained many precious medicinal materials, and the cost of one was more than 1,000 yuan, and now, the cost is lower than the ordinary anti-inflammatory drugs in the pharmacy!"

"This is going to be eaten without any benefit to people, it is no different from chronic poison, it is not at all a stretching leg staring pill!"

After speaking, Wen Renfeng took out some tools and experimented on the elixir powder.

But his words had already made the pilgrims at the scene panic instantly.

"What?"

"Nanshan elixir is a fake?"

"Stretch your legs and stare at the ?!!"

The vast majority of pilgrims have eaten this elixir, and many of them have been taking it for a long time!

They never dreamed that what they regarded as a panacea would have been eroding their bodies!

But...... If the Nanshan elixir is really so unbearable, why is it that after taking it, my waist is no longer sore, my head doesn't hurt, and I don't have to breathe when I walk?

Isn't that the reason for the improvement?

Wen Renfeng is one of the best doctors in Nancheng, he can't use his reputation and the century-old signboard of Yongji Hall to help Zhang Fan slander Nanshan Temple, right?

"Abbot Fang, aren't you going to give us an explanation?"

"Yes, Abbot Fang, is there really a problem with the Nanshan elixir?"

However, at the moment when the results of Wen Renfeng's medicine test were announced, Abbot Fang's heart instantly calmed down.

This Wen Renfeng's medical skills are also general.

I saw him shake his head and say unhurriedly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are asking yourself, after eating the elixir of my Nanshan Temple, is there really something wrong with your body?"

"You know, many of you who take it are terminally ill, and if you want to cure a terminal illness, you have to pay some price, right?"

"It's true that there is a metal substance in it, but this is the formula that my Nanshan Temple has inherited for thousands of years, if there is a problem, there will be a problem a long time ago, I think back then, Emperor Zulong refined the elixir, and the metal substance in it was even more than fifty percent, and the pill was something that medicine could not explain."

After saying this, the pilgrims fell into deep thought.

Yes, since his body has improved, what do you care about what he is doing?

If it weren't for the Nanshan elixir, I'm afraid I would have died in Huangquan a long time ago, right?

How many poisons in Chinese medicine can be added to the pharmacy, centipedes, scorpions, snake venom, these things are not much more terrifying than metal substances?

After a while, another uncle walked out of the crowd, looked at Wen Renfeng and said:

"Dr. Wen, there are thousands of bottles of genuine medicine, I have to take eight bottles a month in this situation, I have taken authentic medicine for three years, my house and car are gone, and my family has made me collapse!

Now that it's easy to have the Nanshan elixir, don't say that he is a fake medicine, this medicine is fake or not, can I not know? If you donate 2,000, you can get one, Nanshan Temple doesn't make money at all, they are doing good deeds! ”

Wen Renfeng frowned, and said with a gloomy face:

"Uncle, you were deceived by a fake drug dealer, now you can use medical insurance for tonic Chinese medicine, let alone the life-saving medicine you bought."

"And the reason why you feel good is because there are some pockmarked ingredients in this Nanshan elixir, which make people addicted to it for life after eating it once!"

"What? Pockmark? ”

As soon as these words came out, the pilgrims immediately exploded!

Nan Shaoling elixir actually has pockmarks in it, isn't this harmful?!

They'd rather eat and vomit and eat iron than touch this kind of thing!

The uncle hesitated for a moment and wondered: "Wen Renfeng, even if I have pockmarks, it is impossible for me to maintain my health for a month at a time, right?" ”

Wen Renfeng was stunned for a moment and said, "That's it, uncle, if you can trust me, I'll give you a pulse check to see if there is anything wrong with your body." ”

"Hey." The uncle nodded and stretched out his arm in front of Wen Renfeng.

Wen Renfeng put his fingers together, and after a while, he smiled: "Uncle, your body is very tough, and the reason why you feel uncomfortable is that you are dependent on Mazi." ”

"Huh?" The uncle was surprised, he still believed in Wen Renfeng's medical skills, and said suspiciously: "Then didn't I eat thousands of bottles of genuine medicine for nothing?" ”

"It wasn't in vain." Zhang Fan stood up and explained:

"You have a kind of cerebral arteriosclerosis, long-term use of genuine medicine has improved a lot, but it has not been completely cured, but it has also saved the surgical process, go back and eat two more bottles to heal, remember to smoke less, don't drink."

"This ......" The uncle was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wen Renfeng.

"There are indeed some signs of this, but this disease cannot be completely diagnosed by Chinese medicine, you still have to go to the hospital to check, don't take this Nanshan elixir in the future." Wen Renfeng nodded.

"Oops~ What a Nanshan Temple, murder for money! I'll settle accounts with you when I come back from the hospital! ”

The uncle looked angry, roared angrily, and walked down the mountain.

Until the uncle's back disappeared from everyone's sight, Abbot Fang didn't stand up and say a word, and kept looking left and right with an anxious face.

Things have developed to this point, and many pilgrims have been disappointed in Nanshan Temple.

"Let's go! What a broken temple! ”

"That is, although I believe in Buddhism, there is no Buddha here!"

“……”

After a few shouts, the pilgrims left the place one after another.

There were less than twenty people left, but these people were not ready to help Nanshan Temple speak, but wanted to watch Yu'an punish Nanshan Temple.

"Brother Gang! Enter the temple. Zhang Fan shouted.

"Action!"

Wang Zhengang gave an order, and the royal guards took action one after another, and the first thing was to arrest Abbot Fang back in the car, after all, it was related to marijuana, even if he was a Buddha, it was not easy to do it.

And Zhang Dinghong was stunned all the time, he couldn't figure out how Zhang Fan saw his aunt's condition, until Cui Yunshan called him, he came to his senses and followed the army into Nanshan Temple.

Under the leadership of Zhang Fan, everyone soon came to the door of the Hall of Eternal Life.

I saw that a monk with a gray beard who was nearly 100 years old was sitting on the platform of the Hall of Eternal Life, and the door of the hall was open behind him.

This person is wearing a red brick Buddha robe, and it is not difficult to see that this is the old abbot of Nanshan Temple.

At this time, his expression was very painful, as if he had just learned something difficult to accept.

But in Zhang Fan's eyes, the old abbot faintly exudes a trace of Buddha's light, there is no doubt that this is a high-ranking monk who has attained the Tao of the Eight Classics.