On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

The boy's words were like burning fire cooking oil.

Miss Jiang didn't care much and immediately ordered: "Come here, please put my brother on the carriage and go to the West Market!"

Someone drove a carriage over and lifted Jiang Yanmu into the carriage.

Miss Jiang hurriedly saluted King Yi, and without saying anything else, she got into the carriage and drove away.

As soon as they left, the others couldn't hold themselves back.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Let's go to West Market too!"

"Let's go to West Market!"

"There's not even any medicinal materials here. They're just making grass. What are you doing here? Are you waiting to die!"

"go!"

The crowd was like a tidal wave, and no one could stop them. They all rushed to the west market.

King Yi shouted something loudly, but no one listened.

Huo Changhe said: "Let's go too, King Yi will come."

Yan Ruyu nodded: "He is almost pissed off, he will definitely come."

The two of them didn't stay, mixed in with the crowd, and left together.

The front door that was bustling just now is now deserted and messy.

The ground was covered with grass, and two of the three pots were smashed, causing grass soup to flow all over the ground.

King Yi stood on the steps, trembling with anger: "What on earth is going on? Mr. Mo, you have to give me an explanation!"

Mr. Mo lowered his eyes and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely investigate and resolve this matter properly."

King Yi snorted coldly: "It's best this way."

An Cizhou was nowhere to be seen, so King Yi lowered his voice and said, "Hurry up, An Cizhou is not easy to get rid of. He has clan members here, and it is difficult to hide some information."

Mr. Mo nodded: "Yes."

After a pause, he added: "Your Majesty, you might as well disguise yourself and see who is behind the scenes. Why did our medicinal materials suddenly disappear, but someone is applying the medicine? This is really weird."

"You are right. I have to go and see. The opportunity I finally created cannot be just made into a wedding dress for others. I want to see who is so brave!"

"Leave the matter here to sir, and make sure it is handled properly."

"Yes."

King Yi went in to change his clothes and took a carriage to the West Market.

Lao Xinglin said: "How do you solve it? How do you deal with it if you don't have any medicinal materials? He said it lightly."

Mr. Mo closed his fan, clapped his palms gently, lowered his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes covered the look under his eyes: "If you can't handle it, just take the last step. My goal is also the last step. It doesn't matter if you jump a few steps in the middle."

Lao Xinglin opened his eyes slightly: "But..."

"It's nothing," Mr. Mo said with a smile in his voice, "I have been planning for so long, how can I fail at this moment?"

Lao Xinglin gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Go back, pack your things, and leave!" Mr. Mo said, turning around and walking back to his residence.

Lao Xinglin asked: "What about you?"

"I'll join you."

"Then don't forget to capture that woman and bring her to me! I want to ask her about the whereabouts of Beauty Jiao."

Mr. Mo kept walking: "I know."

……

The West Market is bustling with activity but orderly.

The common people who had recovered from taking medicine happily preached about the Golden Armored God of War. Some of them had seen it with their own eyes and described it vividly.

There are also the messengers of the God of War and the divine birds, which are enough for them to brag for a lifetime.

In the center of the crowd was Yin Ding, who was wearing a white brocade robe. He narrowed his eyes, touched his fake beard with one hand, and pretended to feel his pulse with the other.

The myna didn't have any long hairs on its tail today, but there were a few hairs on its head, which popped out from the back of its head and exploded.

It stood on Yin Ding's shoulder, sometimes tilting its head to look at Fang Zi, and sometimes looking at the doctor.

This magical pairing reminds many people of the messenger of the God of War and his magical bird.

"What an awesome bird!"

"That's right, it's a bit similar to the one from the Martial God Envoy."

"you saw it?"

"of course!"

"However, that one only has a long tail, and the hair on the tail is also colorful, but this one doesn't."

"What a magical bird, how can I see it every day? This one is also very good."

"Perhaps they are messengers of messengers."

"Makes sense."

There are several large pots standing next to them, with medicinal materials boiling in them. The strong medicinal smell makes people feel refreshed when they smell it, which is completely different from the smell of grass juice over there.

While watching, the Jiang family's carriage arrived.

Jiang Yanmu was in serious condition and was carried all the way in.

It was also the first time that Yin Ding saw a real patient, and he was also shocked.

Fortunately, he had superb acting skills and quickly calmed down. He stroked his beard and said, "Come here, give me a bowl of medicine."

He came here early and got the medicine early, and it is now ready for use.

The Jiang family's entourage followed, brought a warm bowl, and quickly drank it for Jiang Yanmu.

The onlookers held their breath as Baba watched.

King Yi's carriage stopped in the distance. He simply changed his appearance and squeezed into the crowd.

The medicine was symptomatic, and Jiang Yanmu's illness was quickly brought under control. Although he fell into a coma, the flushing and erythema on his face and body were slowly fading away.

Miss Jiang was overjoyed and saluted the silver ingot: "Thank you sir for saving my brother!"

Yin Ding was happy in her heart, but her expression was solemn: "Miss, there is no need to be polite. It is the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded."

"Bring me the medical money, bring me the medical money, bring me the medical money!" Myna shouted.

Miss Jiang came back to her senses: "Oh, yes, come and give me the consultation fee."

Yin Ding waved his hand: "No, I have something to say beforehand. This is a free clinic and there is no fee for consultation."

"Sir, your righteousness is great, but my daughter cannot accept it in peace," Miss Jiang pondered for a moment, "How about this, use the money to buy some medicinal materials and food, put it here, and give it back to the people in the town. What do you think, sir?"

Yin Ding glanced at Yan Ruyu in the crowd, and Yan Ruyu nodded slightly.

"Okay," Yin Ding stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Then I will thank the young lady on behalf of the people in the town."

"Don't dare," Miss Jiang ordered, and asked someone to put the money on the table aside.

Yin Ding said to Huo Zhongmao: "Record it in the book and publish it later. Buy some rice."

"Yes."

The people cheered again.

King Yi's face was gloomy: "Go and find out where this old man comes from! How dare he take the credit from me."

"Yes."

Yin Ding waved his hand, sat down again, and continued to diagnose his pulse.

Except for Jiang Yanmu, the others who were sick were also brought in, and they were given medicine one by one. After a while, the symptoms gradually disappeared.

With Miss Jiang Zhuyu in front of her, they also gave a lot of money, firstly to save lives, and secondly to save face.

Yin Ding felt happy. Although the money could not fall into his hands, it was still earned by him!

Three or five patients improved, and the warm atmosphere here reached its peak.

The silver ingots were floating in the air, and there was a commotion outside the crowd.

Someone shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The crowd split apart, and a soft frame was brought in from the outside. There was a man lying on it, with an angry face and contemptuous eyes.

Yin Ding took a look and said, "Hey, I know you. Here comes the one looking for trouble."

Myna said in a shrill voice: "Oh yo yo, my arms are broken, my legs are broken and my teeth are missing. Here comes the unlucky guy!"