Forced to Disown Me, I Got Rich in a Cowshed, Why Are You Crying?

In the 21st century, Chen Qingqing transmigrated to become cannon fodder in Nanshan Village of the Great Ning Dynasty. In a year of famine and a waning moon, her wicked grandmother, to support her ...

Chapter 361 Poisoned?

Chapter 361 Poisoned?

The people watching the scene started to talk about it.

"What happened to these people? They were fine just now, why are they like this now?"

"Yeah, look, they're all rotten and soaked!"

"Serves them right! This is the result of being immoral. Who allowed these beggars to block people's doors for no reason and prevent them from doing business?"

"You're wrong. These guys aren't beggars. I've seen them before. They're just a bunch of idle street urchins in our town."

"These people are such scoundrels. They pretend to be beggars and go to people's doorsteps to disgust them. Now they are getting their comeuppance."

"That's right. God is watching over us. If you do too many bad things, you will eventually be punished."

This sudden change made Chen Feng stunned. After reacting, he looked at Chen Qingqing beside him and asked, "Little sister, what's wrong with these people?"

Chen Qingqing smiled softly, "Who knows, maybe it really is retribution."

"Yes, yes, little sister, you're right. These people have sores on their heads and pus on their feet. They're wicked as hell. They must be getting their comeuppance. They really deserve it!"

Hearing the discussion among the crowd, the pockmarked face was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.

My whole body is covered with ulcers for no reason. Is it because I have done too many evil things and this is my retribution?

No, that's impossible. I've never heard of such retribution for doing bad things. Someone must be plotting against them.

He endured the piercing itch and looked at Chen Qingqing. Seeing her half-smile, he became more certain of what he was thinking.

He was furious and pointed at Chen Qingqing and shouted, "It's you. It must be you who did this."

Chen Qingqing said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense without evidence."

"Evidence? Yes, as long as we find a doctor, we will definitely find evidence." The pockmarked face suddenly remembered and shouted to his brothers, "Go and get Doctor Miao for me."

"Brother, please bear with it, I'll go right away." A scoundrel said, turned around and left.

The pockmarked man's face was extremely itchy, and he scratched it while threatening viciously, "Chen, just wait for me. If you really poison the three of us brothers, I will never let you go."

Chen Qingqing disagreed and snorted coldly, "If I knew how to poison, I would just poison you to death."

"You..." The pockmarked man had never thought that there would be such an arrogant woman. No wonder Li the butcher suffered a great loss at her hands and became a farmer. It seemed that he had indeed underestimated this woman.

Not long after, Doctor Miao hurried over.

On the way, he had already learned the general situation from the gangster, who said that the doctor from Jishidiang had poisoned his brothers and now they were itchy all over.

There weren't many patients at the 'Miaoshou Huichuntang' these days, and he originally thought it was because of the warmer weather. But he just learned in the last few days that a new 'Jishitang' had opened in town, and the doctor in charge was none other than Li An, the old stubborn man from his old shop.

There is also a young girl who specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases. Fan Tong personally attended the opening day. She has become even more famous recently. It is said that patients from a hundred miles around come to the clinic to seek treatment.

He had been practicing medicine all his life, but his business was taken away by a young girl who had just started out. How could he swallow this bitter pill in his heart?

Now that the evidence is right in front of him, how could he miss such a good opportunity?

As long as he finds out that the doctor of Jishidiang poisoned the patient, he will find a way to close down Jishidiang.

Chen Qingqing didn't know that she had already offended her colleagues without realizing it. Seeing that it was Doctor Miao, she smiled and went forward to greet him, "Hello, Mr. Miao, long time no see."

"It's you!"

Doctor Miao was startled. He remembered that the girl wanted to work in his shop, but he rejected her.

If I had known that she was such a good doctor, I should have kept her no matter what.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world. Now they are in the same industry, and colleagues are enemies!

He suppressed his displeasure and put on a pleasantly surprised smile, "Miss Chen, so you are the owner of Jishiditang. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Mr. Miao, that's not right. If I have any shortcomings in the future, please give me more guidance." Chen Qingqing looked sincere. In her eyes, it was normal for colleagues to exchange experiences with each other. She didn't realize that the person in front of her was jealous of her.

Seeing the two of them chatting, the pockmarked face endured the severe itch and interrupted,

"Doctor Miao, I'm fine, but now I have big lumps all over my body. They burst when I scratch them. Can you help me take a look? Did someone poison us?"

"Yeah, I also suspect I've been poisoned. I've never had this problem before." Carrot Head grimaced because of the itch.

Chen Qingqing smiled softly, "Mr. Miao, these people accused me of poisoning them, but I think their symptoms look like they were poisoned by corpse poison. To clear my name, please take a closer look, Mr. Miao."

Chen Qingqing dared to say it was corpse poison, so she must be completely sure.

Doctor Miao would not tell anyone if he could not diagnose the cause. After all, admitting that he was not as skilled as others at the door of someone else's clinic would damage his reputation. Who would go to "Miaoshou Huichuntang" for treatment in the future?

Doctor Miao's face turned serious. He first took the pockmarked man's pulse and found that his pulse was steady and his heartbeat was strong. There were no symptoms of poisoning. The bumps on his skin did seem to be caused by something unclean.

He checked one by one and found that the symptoms of the three people were exactly the same. He couldn't find the cause of the disease and was a little embarrassed. But in order not to lose face, he coughed lightly.

"Miss Chen is truly a skilled doctor. She was able to determine with her eyes that they were infected with corpse poison. This is exactly the same diagnosis as mine."

Doctor Miao finished speaking and looked at the pockmarked men. He asked seriously,

"Have you come into contact with a rotting corpse recently?"

"No, I haven't come into contact with a corpse," Ma Zi said in panic, shaking his head quickly.

Chen Qingqing did not miss the panic that flashed in the pockmarked man's eyes. It seemed that these scoundrels actually believed the corpse poison she talked about. So they must be up to no good.

At this moment, Ma Zilian was panicking and couldn't help but recall what happened three days ago.

They heard that Mr. Wu, who was worth twenty taels of silver, had a daughter who had died and was buried with countless gold and silver, so the three of them took advantage of the night to dig up the grave.

Who knew that although the female corpse had been dead for a long time, she looked like a living person. He seemed to have been hooked by her soul, and his animal nature was aroused, so he had sex with the female corpse.

Could it be that he was infected with corpse poison at that time?

Then it was passed to Carrot Head and Hooked Nose?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He felt the itchiness on his body become even worse, so he hurriedly asked, "Doctor Miao, can you cure this corpse poison disease?"

He had never seen or heard of such a situation before, so Doctor Miao spoke frankly, "I am not very knowledgeable and can do nothing to help with this corpse poison."

The hook-nosed man collapsed to the ground, looking at the pockmarked face with a sad face and said, "It's over, what should we do now? There are all kinds of girls in the brothel, and you have to..."

"Okay, shut up!"

The pockmarked face glared at him, and the hooked nose swallowed the rest of his words. Although it wasn't him who raped the corpse, if people knew that they dug up the grave in the middle of the night, they would still go to jail...