Shi Cheng and the three of them were awakened by the angry scolding outside the inn today.

Zhao Ping got a message from a messenger sent by Sun Jinyong early in the morning. Sleepy-eyed, he hurriedly put on his clothes, called a few relatives and hurried to the inn.

Shi Cheng stood at the door of the inn, his face was expressionless, his eyes were blank, his body was covered with rotten vegetable leaves, and from time to time clods of soil would fly from the crowd and smash on his body. Iron Mask stood not far behind Shi Cheng, standing there quietly without saying a word. Wu Neng wanted to say something to the people outside the door to persuade and persuade him, but after eating a few old punches, he had to cover his face and stand aside.

A few people who took the lead wanted to rush up to find Shi Cheng desperately, but they were separated by the guys at the inn, and in desperation, they had to stand in place, pointing at Shi Cheng's nose and scolding.

Seeing this, Zhao Ping hurriedly walked over with the official messenger, at this time he almost understood the cause and effect, so he hurriedly called his entourage, hurried to the door, and shouted: "In the market, you and others actually gathered to make trouble, is there still a king law in your eyes!" ”

When the people at the door of the inn saw a team of officials coming, they all retreated silently and made way for them. Seeing the arrival of the official mission, several men led by them rushed to Zhao Ping one after another, crying: "My lord, this barbarian quack surnamed Shi killed our relatives, and I ask my lord to be the master of the grass people!" ”

A few crying big men knelt down in front of Zhao Ping on the street, seeing this scene, the people around who had been quiet were also angry, and many people stood up one after another, denouncing Shi Cheng's evil deeds to Zhao Ping, and some bold people turned their eyes to Shi Cheng's side, as if they were looking for an opportunity, and rushed up to end up as a villain.

Zhao Ping raised his head, slowly moved his gaze to Shi Cheng, who was standing in place, and asked word by word, "Shi Cheng, give me an explanation." ”

"Lord Zhao, can you please take you to these victims' homes first?" Shi Cheng's voice was a little hoarse, and it was surprisingly calm.

Under the suspicious gaze of the officials and the knife-like gaze of the people around him, Shi Cheng clenched his fists and walked towards the southwest of the city step by step.

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Under the guidance of the people, everyone came to a grass hut, and a black-faced man glared at Shi Cheng angrily and shouted: "My brother is inside, I want to see how you quibble!" ”

Shi Cheng just arched his hand, said softly, "It's hard work", and then entered the house with everyone following.

The dilapidated wooden door was opened, and Shi Cheng slowly walked into the room.

A middle-aged man in shabby clothes was lying on the head of the bed, his shoulders trembling slightly. There was a thin boy lying on the grass bed, and there was not a trace of anger in him.

When he heard the sound of his door being pushed open, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked towards the door.

When the middle-aged man turned his head, Shi recognized him. Shi Cheng first met this middle-aged man on the afternoon of the first day of the free clinic, the middle-aged man seemed to be surnamed Lu, his family was surrounded by four walls, his wife had passed away, and only an eleven-year-old son was left in the family. Although his family is unhappy, this man is a tough and optimistic person. But now in front of Shi Cheng, he seemed to have been drained of his soul, his eyes were red and swollen, and he looked like a withered tree.

When the man surnamed Lu saw Shi Cheng, his eyes finally had some anger, followed by boundless anger. He screamed and rushed towards Shi Cheng like a desperate person. Shi Cheng didn't have the strength to resist, so he let the man surnamed Lu knock him to the ground with a punch. After Shi Cheng fell to the ground, the man surnamed Lu kept roaring, grabbed Shi Cheng's collar, raised his calloused fist, and fell into Shi Cheng's face one after another.

"Stop fighting! Stop it! Wu Neng hurriedly rushed into the house, hugged the man surnamed Lu from behind, and separated him from Shi Cheng. The man surnamed Lu struggled desperately, but Wu Neng was also a martial artist after all, and the man surnamed Lu couldn't break free for a while.

Two officials also followed, and one of them pressed one of the man's arms to stop struggling. But his eyes, red from hatred, were still staring at Shi Cheng, eager to devour Shi Cheng alive.

"Old Shi, are you okay?" Wu Neng saw that the man surnamed Lu had been restrained, he quickly turned his head and looked at Shi Cheng with some concern.

Shi Cheng didn't have any scars on his face, just a little embarrassed, he slowly stood up, and asked Zhao Ping, who was standing at the door looking at him, "Lord Zhao, can you let me take a look at that child?" ”

Zhao Ping looked at the man surnamed Lu who was gritting his teeth, then looked at Shi Cheng, and then said to the two officials who were holding the man surnamed Lu: "You two take him out first, and the official wants to check on the boy's situation." ”

It took a lot of effort for the two officials to take the man surnamed Lu out of the door, and with Zhao Ping's acquiescence, Shi Cheng walked to the bedside, opened the boy's eyelids and looked at it, and cut the pulse again. Then, Shi Cheng let go of the boy's already cold hand, and his heart was silent, the boy in front of him could not be saved.

"How did he die?" Zhao Ping asked.

"From the outside, it seems that he died because of a certain drug, but the exact drug has to be determined after an autopsy." Shi Cheng replied lightly.

"Does it have anything to do with the medicine you prescribed?"

The atmosphere in the room was very depressing, which made Wu Neng on the side a little breathless. After hearing Zhao Ping's question, he hurriedly defended Shi Cheng and said: "Lord Zhao, I have seen Lao Shi's medical skills, he will never prescribe the wrong medicine to others, there must be something else hidden in this matter!" ”

Zhao Ping ignored Wu Neng, he was waiting for Shi Cheng's reply.

"I said it has nothing to do with me, I don't know if Lord Zhao believes it?" After saying this, Shi Cheng took a paper bag from a wooden table beside him, and the paper bag contained the medicinal herbs he had prescribed to the boy when he came to the free clinic the day before yesterday.

Shi Cheng's face was calm and terrifying, but a raging fire ignited in his heart. Shi Cheng was not angry that he was misunderstood, what really made him angry was those behind the scenes, who did not hesitate to attack so many irrelevant innocent people in order to deal with a Shi Cheng!

Shi Cheng took the paper bag and walked to the door, and the people gathered at the door saw that Shi Cheng came out, and many people made noise again, and the officials guarding the door hurriedly formed a human wall, barely maintaining order.

"Folks." Shi Cheng's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears in the midst of the uproar.

Looking at a pair of angry eyes, Shi Cheng said: "Fellow villagers, I know that in your eyes, I am no different from a murderer who kills people's lives. But please ask yourself, when Shi held a free clinic, did he ever charge half of the medical fee? I don't know you all about harming people through free clinics, you can't get rich, you don't get famous, I dare to ask what is Shi Moutu? ”

"Maybe Shi's medical skills are mediocre, but Shi also knows the truth that the medicine of the tiger and wolf cannot be prescribed indiscriminately and cannot be used for a long time. You can go back and take a look at the prescription I gave you, but can you have such a medicinal herb? Can there be medicinal herbs that can take a person's life in two days? Speaking of this, Shi Cheng tore open the medicine bag in his hand, grabbed a large handful of medicinal materials from it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing Shi Cheng swallow the medicinal herbs in his mouth, the people gathered outside the thatched hut gradually quieted down. Under the gaze of everyone, Shi Cheng turned around and said to Zhao Ping in the house: "Lord Zhao, let's go to the next one." ”

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If yesterday the three of them were the heroes who saved the people, today they have become clowns spurned by everyone, and after a whole day, even Wu Neng felt numb to the hostile gaze of the people in the city. Sometimes Wu Neng even had some envy in his heart for the iron face of his peers, even in this case, he was still able to spend the day calmly in a mood, as if the things in this world had nothing to do with him.

So far, 27 patients have been killed, and only two have survived. The current situation was unclear, and Zhao Ping had no choice but to send a message to the yamen, asking them to send people to recover all the medicinal materials that Shi Cheng had distributed in the free clinic before.

After seeing all the victims, Zhao Ping decided to take Shi Cheng and the others to the Qincha Mansion to listen to the interrogation.

But when they were halfway there, a group of heavily armed city guards suddenly stopped them.

The leading captain held a token in his hand and shouted to everyone: "On the order of Lord Gao, the city lord of Yunqiu City, come and arrest the murderers Shi Cheng, Wu Neng and the three of them in prison!" ”