Mo Zhangkuang sighed deeply before saying, "Everyone, this mother-in-law is a patient sent here by a distant relative of mine. She suffers from a severe mental illness with violent tendencies. This relative of mine has never married, so she still doesn't have a child to take care of her in her old age. I locked her up in Xishan for her own good."
"The reason why we don't allow you to go to Xishan is because we're afraid that you might run into her and get hurt by her by mistake."
Hearing this, everyone became a little shaken again.
As members of the Mo clan, they were deeply resistant to what the Mo family had done to the medicine man. On the other hand, they couldn't believe that the medical skills they were so proud of were actually acquired at the expense of the medicine man's body!
So after hearing Mo Zhangkuang's explanation, some people really believed what he said, while others pretended to be ignorant and were unwilling to delve into the truth of the matter.
Only a very small number of young people still have doubts about this matter.
At this moment, Han Zhan suddenly bent down, lifted Nangong Yingying's left arm, and pulled open her sleeve. Han Zhan pinched the bloodletting hose on Nangong Yingying's arm and asked, "Then, old master, how do you explain this?"
As soon as they saw the hose used for drawing blood, the expressions of the tribesmen, whose doubts had just been dispelled by Mo Zhangkuang's few words, changed again.
"Old Patriarch! That's for drawing blood! She's a mentally ill patient, and you still want to draw blood from her?" The person asking the question was Chef Mo, who cooked in the cafeteria.
Chef Mo felt angry after being deceived. "Old Patriarch! What the Patriarch's wife said before was true, right? Our Mo family's Fengchun Pills are made from the hearts of medicine men!"
"If this is all true, then it was completely unreasonable for Senior Mo Qingkuang to be expelled from the clan! Senior Mo Qingkuang's medical skills and talent are something our Mo clan only encounters once every six hundred years. How dare you treat such a genius like him like that!"
Mo Suiyi has been cooking all his life. Although his medical skills are not very good, he has always felt honored and proud to be a member of the Mo tribe since he was a child.
But now, he discovered that the 'Mo Family' was so despicable and evil!
He felt ashamed and humiliated!
"Has our Mo family's six hundred years of glorious history really been built on the corpses of medicine men? If so, then the Mo family of Shu, the national saint, is nothing but a joke!"
Mo Zhangkuang was a bit embarrassed by Mo Suibian's question. With the bloodletting tube in front of him, how else could he explain it? But no mental patient needed to be treated through bloodletting!
Seeing that Mo Zhangkuang didn't say anything, everyone felt a little uneasy.
"Old Patriarch, please speak! Can't you answer the question that Chef Mo asked?"
"Yes, old master, whether this is true or false, you should give me an explanation!"
Mo Zhangkuang's eyes kept flashing. He suddenly reached into his pocket, took out a small knife, turned around and prepared to cut the throat of the medicine mother-in-law, intending to leave no evidence.
But just as he was about to turn around with the knife in hand, Song Ci, who had been standing beside him, suddenly exclaimed and hurriedly reminded Han Zhan: "Han Zhan! Don't be arrogant and try to kill Grandma Yao!"
Han Zhan quickly pushed with his palm, and that palm landed directly on Mo Zhangkuang's abdomen. Mo Zhangkuang took several steps back with the knife in his hand and almost fell off the platform. Fortunately, the two elders behind him supported him.
Mo Zhangkuang raised his head in shock, and just as he was about to ask Han Zhan for an explanation, he suddenly smelled a wisp of medicinal fragrance in the air. Such a young, fresh, and rich medicinal fragrance!
Mo Zhangkuang's nose was very sensitive. After all, he had been dealing with medicinal herbs all his life. He immediately locked onto the location of the person who carried the medicinal fragrance...
Mo Zhangkuang followed the direction of the smell, but when he saw his disciple 'Song Fei' with a slightly red face due to excitement, Mo Zhangkuang felt something was wrong.
"It's you..." Mo Zhangkuang said without thinking.
Song Ci found that Mo Zhangkuang was talking to her. She frowned and subconsciously said, "What?"
Mo Zhangkuang: "I once smelled a fresh medicinal fragrance in the back mountain, but I thought I was mistaken..." Staring at Song Ci's face, Mo Zhangkuang asked her thoughtfully: "How did you get rid of the medicinal smell on your body?"
Song Citong then realized that when she discovered that Mo Zhangkuang was about to assassinate Nangong Yingying, she was too excited and lost control of her emotions, and the medicinal fragrance in her body came out from her sweat glands.
Realizing she was exposed, Song Ci calmed down. "I removed my sweat glands."
Mo Zhangkuang suddenly realized, "So that's it!" Mo Zhangkuang looked at Song Ci with amazement and murmured, "I didn't expect that there are still young medicine men in this world..."
But Mo Zhangkuang immediately became confused again. In this world, only the Mo people could create medicine men. Who transformed Song porcelain into medicine men?
"Song Fei, who was the person who prescribed the pregnancy-maintaining medicine for your mother when she was pregnant with you?" Who on earth was it that knew about the Mo family's pregnancy-maintaining medicine!
Song Ci laughed strangely, and she asked Mo Zhangkuang instead, "Teacher, when you killed Mo Qingkuang, didn't you notice that there was one person missing?"
The two people were talking in a loud voice. When they heard what Song Ci said, many people's expressions changed again.
"The old patriarch killed Mo Qingkuang! When did this happen?"
The elders standing behind Mo Qingkuang also stared at him with a look of surprise. They didn't know about this matter. They still thought that Mo Qingkuang died from the curse because he couldn't find the medicine man.
So it was the old patriarch who killed him?
Mo Zhangkuang understood that the Mo family was about to undergo a major reshuffle today, and he couldn't change the situation. With all his dirty deeds exposed, Mo Zhangkuang became even more frank.
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