Chapter 180 Dancer
Lin Qian hurried out and ran to her tent. She saw that Wei Xiaoran was gone. He disappeared in a flash and when he reappeared, he was carrying a sack of mung beans on his shoulders.
Lin Qian's family all likes to drink mung bean soup, and they prepare a lot of it every summer. Therefore, Lin Qian has planted mung beans in the space several times.
The mung beans grown in the space will definitely have extraordinary effects.
Lin Qian ran back to the tent with a large sack of mung beans on her shoulder. The doctors were all heartbroken when they saw her. They couldn't even lift such a large sack, let alone carry it.
As expected of the disciple of the Medical Master, he is so strong.
"Junior sister, why did you bring so many mung beans with you?" Meng Ziling asked, somewhat puzzled.
Lin Qian said, "My dad gets very hot, so I prepared this for him. We also like to drink mung bean soup, which can clear away heat and reduce internal heat, so we prepared it."
Meng Ziling was just a little puzzled, but didn't delve into it. He opened the sack, grabbed a handful, and put it into the medicine jar.
These people basically don't need a scale. They just grab the desired amount of medicinal materials and never make a mistake. This is the basic skill of a doctor and a necessary condition for becoming a master.
Soon, ten bowls of medicine were boiled out, and ten people were asked to drink it again. This time the effect was very significant. After one bowl of medicine, the bleeding stopped immediately.
And after waiting for three or four hours, the wound did not bleed again, but instead formed a scab.
"Success!" Lin Qian and the others cheered, and then began to boil the medicine. This time, Lin Qian replaced the water used for boiling the medicine with cold spring water, and the effect was better.
With the antidote, the following things became much easier. After eight days, the wounds of all the poisoned people had scabbed over, and the scabs on many people had even fallen off.
"This incident finally ended without any danger." Wei Xiaoran said, his face full of fatigue.
Lin Qian rubbed his temples for a while, then said, "We can set off back to Beijing now. After we go back this time, we must ask for leave and rest for a few more days."
Wei Xiaoran nodded in agreement.
We came in early May and left in late May. Because the carriage team was full of patients, it was a bit slow and it took us three days to travel a distance that should have been more than a day.
The city gate was getting closer and closer. Lin Qian couldn't help but lift the curtain of the car and take a look outside. She had originally gone out to relax, but she didn't expect to have spent such a thrilling time. Now she really missed home.
Lin Qian suddenly exclaimed, and Wei Xiaoran asked, "What's wrong?" Then he also came over and looked out the window.
On the city gate tower, there were seven or eight dancers in pink long skirts, with graceful waists and faces covered by veils. On each of their arms, there was a basket hanging, which should be filled with flower petals or something like that.
"Who is that? Is he here to greet us?" Lin Qian asked Wei Xiaoran with amusement. This seemed like something the emperor would do.
"Your Majesty probably, perhaps, would not do such a boring thing, right?" Wei Xiaoran said, but an indescribable expression appeared on his face, which was very complicated.
Lin Qian smiled.
Since the emperor returned to Beijing, martial law has been imposed at all city gates. No one is allowed to enter or leave the city gates unless necessary. However, this is of no use to Lin Qian and the others.
With the handsome face of the Prime Minister, Lin Qian witnessed the ancient version of facial verification. The curtain of the car was lifted, Wei Xiaoran stuck his head out, and the city gate opened immediately.
The dancers on the city gate tower began to dance, and the flower petals in the baskets were scattered out one by one.
Lin Qian smelled the rich fragrance of flowers and realized that the petals scattered by the dancers were lotus flowers.
Petals fluttered down from the city wall, landing on the clothes and heads of the soldiers defending the city, and on the roof of Lin Qian and her carriage team.
The soldiers guarding the city were stunned when they saw the petals on their bodies. They immediately came out of the gate, looked up, and shouted, "Who's up there?"
This sound did not escape the ears of Lin Qian and Wei Xiaoran. They were stunned and realized that something was wrong. Those dancers were not arranged by the emperor to pick them up.
The two men immediately lifted the curtain and jumped out, and saw that the last carriage in their long line had just passed the city gate, and the gate was immediately closed.
The dancers on the city wall had all disappeared, and lotus petals were still falling from the sky. It was obvious that the dancers had just retreated.
"What's going on? Who are those dancers?" Lin Qian asked Wei Xiaoran beside her, and suddenly she had a bad feeling in her heart.
Before Wei Xiaoran could answer, the passers-by around them who were watching the excitement screamed in fear, as if they had seen hell on earth.
"Blood! Look, so much blood!"
Lin Qian and Wei Xiaoran looked over in amazement and saw that, apart from their carriage and the doctors' carriage, the other carriages carrying patients had large amounts of blood flowing out from under the carriages.
That was definitely not an ordinary amount of bleeding.
When the doctors heard the noise, they all got off the carriage and stood there, staring in amazement.
After a long while, Lin Qian finally moved. She walked over and then started running. She ran to the nearest carriage that was bleeding. Just as she was about to reach out to lift the curtain, her hands were shaking violently.
After just a short delay, Lin Qian felt someone hugging her waist and she fell into a familiar embrace.
"Let go, let me go! Let me go!" Lin Qian struggled in Wei Xiaoran's arms, her eyes red.
Wei Xiaoran pursed his lips, hugged Lin Qian tightly, and kept backing away. Lin Shuo walked forward silently and lifted the curtain that was like Pandora's box.
Because there were so many people and few carriages, Lin Qian had people put wooden boards in the carriages, and five or six people were squeezed into one carriage.
Lin Shuo lifted the curtain and saw that the five people who were supposed to be in the carriage were gone, and instead, there were five white skeletons.
Lin Qian's throat choked with sobs, and her heart ached so much that it almost curled up. They had spent so much time and effort to detoxify these people. They could have come back and reunited with their families.
As a result, they could not take this step any further, and they left in such a tragic way.
It turned into blood and water, leaving no internal organs except bones.
"Impossible! How could this happen?"
"Hasn't the poison been resolved? Why did they turn into blood? Why did this happen?"
Lin Qian was not the only one who couldn't accept it. The other eight doctors also looked hurt, and some of them even burst into tears.
They were all alive before and just entered the city gate. Why did it turn out like this?
Entrance gate? Dancer? Lotus petals?
These thoughts suddenly emerged in Lin Qian's mind. This time, she broke free from Wei Xiaoran's arms, ran to the city gate tower, picked up the petals that had fallen to the ground and were not yet stained with blood, and began to examine them.
"How could this happen? Why not?" Lin Qian held the petals in her hand and muttered to herself nervously, but tears fell and landed on the petals in her hand.
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