The villain was forced to whitewash

Chapter 44 The little national teacher in the rebirth story

Before dawn, Ah Qiang, who lives in the east corner of the capital, got up. After taking a basin of cold water for a rough wash, he put a straw woven of hay on his shoulders, ready to go out to work.

His blind old lady heard the movement and said in the back room, "Ah Qiang, to the Master of the State? Kneel down before leaving? Let him bless you today? You can work safely."

Since years ago, his mother entrusted someone to invite the statue from the National Teacher's Mansion, and urged him to bow down sincerely every day.

Ah Qiang thought to himself, what's the use of worshiping the god made of mud all day long? It can't cure his old lady's eyes, and can't help him find a wife.

But in order not to worry his mother, Ah Qiang still knelt in front of the statue, but unlike what his mother thought, what Ah Qiang prayed in his heart was for his mother to stay at home and be safe. Don't let anything happen to you.

After praying, Ah Qiang stood up and said, "Mom, I'm off to work. You are at home. Be careful."

His mother felt relieved this time, "Go ahead, don't worry about mother."

Ah Qiang left the house. It was still too early. There was only Ah Qiang in this area. When he got up to go to work, Ah Qiang had already gotten used to the silence in the early morning and walked quickly. As he was walking, when he walked past the only well in the east of the city, he saw a thin old man standing there.

He grew up here since he was a child, and even if he saw a dog, he could tell which family it belonged to, but he had never seen this old man.

The old man also saw him, and a smile flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Ah Qiang felt that the smile was a bit weird, but he didn't think too much about it. He smiled at the old man, and then hurried towards the west of the city. If I can pay more, I can buy a thick jacket for my mother.

Although it is still summer now, winter is not far away. I heard that old people are most likely to die in winter, so he has to prepare early.

But in the evening, when Ah Qiang returned to his home, he found his mother lying beside the water tank. She was already exhaling too much air and taking in less air.

Ah Qiang picked up his mother and rushed out of the house, only to find that this situation had happened to many people's homes. This area of ​​theirs was the poorest corner of the city. It was a sudden encounter with this kind of thing. There is nothing to do? The whole street is filled with crying.

Ah Qiang got a headache when he heard this, and was also anxious. He knew that his mother's situation could not be delayed any longer.

Suddenly, he thought of the statue at home, and made a decision in his heart.

Ah Qiang said to the panicked villagers, "Go to the National Teacher's Mansion!"

"National Teacher's Mansion?" The people had complicated expressions, expecting and fearing that their hopes would fail, "Can the people let us in?"

Ah Qiang said he had to try no matter what, anyway? Let him watch his mother die? He couldn't do it.

"Take all the money at home, how will you know if you don't go there!"

After Ah Qiang finished speaking, people saw him pull out a wooden cart from home, spread the bedding and put his mother on it, took out a money bag and tied it to his belt, and pushed the cart to the city. Center went.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay. In the end, the lives of their loved ones were more important in their hearts. They gritted their teeth one after another, followed Aqiang's lead, took all the money from the family, and pushed the unconscious man on the road.

Since Chen Zui came back from the lake that day, he has been recuperating behind closed doors for a few days, and the wind and cold are almost gone, but the old teacher still doesn't let him go out.

Shen Zui was just feeling bored, when he heard faint cries coming from outside.

The place where he lives is quite a distance from the main gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, and crying can be heard from here, so it can be seen how loud the sound is.

"What happened outside?" Shen Zui had a bad feeling.

A maid quickly replied, "Go back to the Holy Son, it's just a group of unruly people from the east of the city making trouble. The guards will drive them away soon, so they won't disturb the Holy Son's sleep."

Shen Zui frowned, "I'll go take a look at the door."

The maid hurriedly stopped her, "Holy Son, Master National Teacher? If you know..."

Already drunk? Impatient to hear this, he left the maid behind and ran towards the door.

The closer you got to the door, the louder the sound became, and you could vaguely hear shouts like "Save my mother".

Shen Zui stood inside the door, did not go out directly, but borrowed a crack in the door to check the situation outside.

He saw about five to sixty people dragging a cart and blocking the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion. On the cart, there were vaguely people lying down, and some of them lay more than one bed.

Among the crowd, a tall young man with a dark complexion was obviously the leader. He said to the guards, "Xiaomin is not here to make trouble, but to seek medical treatment. As long as the adults of the National Teacher's Office are willing to help me For my mother's diagnosis and treatment, Xiaomin is willing to spend all my money."

The guard glanced at the purse in his hand, with contempt in his eyes, "With this little money, you can't even buy a single strand of the Holy Son's white robe? Do you still want to seek medical treatment?"

"Go away, if you don't go away, don't blame me for using the knife."

The guards drew their knives, except for the young man, everyone else backed away in fright.

The young man still refused to give up. He said, "Brother Guard, Xiaomin just asks you to send a message. If the doctor refuses to save you, we will leave immediately."

The guard showed hesitation, "This..."

At this time, Shen Zui, who was hiding behind the door, probably understood what was going on.

He came out the door and asked, "What's going on?"

Seeing him, the black-robed guards knelt down one after another, shouting in unison: "Master Son of God?!"

Hearing that he is the Holy Son, those dozens? The common people also woke up like a dream, and knelt down, shouting "Holy Son, help me" and the like.

"Get up."

Chen Zui came to the head of the young man. Although the young man looked rude, he spoke and acted in a reasonable manner. It would save a lot of trouble to ask him directly, "What are you doing in our teacher's residence?"

The young man's eyes lit up, and he was about to tell the story. After listening intoxicated, he asked, "You said your mother fell beside the water tank?"

The youth nodded.

Shen Zui asked others again, and found out that most likely, nine times out of ten, he fell down after drinking water.

He had some eyebrows in his heart, and looked at the young man, "What's your name?"

The young man replied, "Xiaomin's surname is Cheng, and his name is Aqiang."

"Okay, Cheng Aqiang, I will give you a mission now." Shen Zui said to him, "Go to your house and get a cup of water from the water tank."

After hearing this, Cheng Aqiang looked at the cart behind him, showing hesitation.

Shen Zui noticed his expression, "Don't worry, I will help you take care of your mother."

Only then did Ah Qiang feel relieved, and ran back.

Chen Zui walked to the side of the scooter and checked the situation of the old woman.

The old woman was already weak, and now she was in dire jeopardy. Feeling that there was no longer any delay, Shen Zui ordered someone to lift her down and put her on the ground, and decided to induce vomiting for her.

Now? I still don't know what caused them to drink. Prescribing medicine indiscriminately will only make the condition worse, but let them spit out what they drank first.

It made the old man's mouth to be separated, he took a feather and scratched her throat, the old woman fainted, but her body instincts were still there, after being intoxicated for a few times , she tilted her head and spit out a few mouthfuls of turbid liquid.

The things spit out from people's stomachs naturally smell bad, and those few guards subconsciously hid.

Intoxicated but not hiding, squatting next to the turbid liquid, dipped a little bit with a bamboo stick, and put it in front of his eyes for careful observation.

If there is a microscope, he can see what is inside and find out the source of the disease.

Unable to see anything, Shen Zui dropped the bamboo stick and directed the onlookers.

"Just follow what I did just now and let them spit it out first."

After the old woman vomited once, her complexion improved, which shows that inducing vomiting is effective. People immediately imitated the appearance of intoxication and used feathers to induce vomiting for patients.

The maid also ran out. Seeing this scene, she immediately felt disgusted. She went to Shen Zui's side, trying to persuade him to go in.

Shen Zui saw her coming, "You came just in time? Go and pick some colored glaze flowers."

The maid was puzzled, "Holy Son, do you want it?"

Shen Zui didn't want to explain too much, "Hurry up, don't blame me for punishing you if you are late."

The maid didn't dare to ask any more questions, she quickly picked up her robe and ran into the mansion.

When Cheng Aqiang was panting heavily and came back with water, he saw the little holy son standing there, holding a bunch of white hydrangea glass flowers in his hand, wearing a white robe, with snow-white skin, Among the dusty crowd, he was like a savior, pure and flawless, independent from the world.

He was stunned for a while, and when he recovered, he handed the water to Shen Zui, "Master Shengzi, I brought water, but I was running in a hurry on the road, so I spilled some water."

Shen Zui shook his head, "It's okay."

He took the water glass and poured some on the pure white glazed flower in his hand. Then, people discovered that the colored glazed flower slowly turned blue!

Although Liulihua is unique to this world, people don't know that besides being beautiful, it is also a natural "poison test agent".

Now that I have tested the type of poison, I am already intoxicated. I know how to detoxify, and the poison is not difficult to cure. I just need to eat more alkaline food, drink more water, neutralize and excrete the poison as soon as possible.

After explaining to them, those people left gratefully. Shen Zui noticed that? That?

Cheng Aqiang took out the money bag, handed it to Shen Zui, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Lord Shengzi, for treating my mother."

Shen Zui waved his hand, "No need, it's just a matter of raising your hand."

Seeing that he would not accept it, Cheng Aqiang did not insist. He pondered for a while, and then said, "My lord, the villain just thought of it. Just this morning, the villain was at the well. I saw a suspicious-looking person nearby."

In fact, Shen Zui also suspected that someone deliberately poisoned the water, otherwise the water would not be polluted suddenly. Originally, he wanted to go back to discuss with the national teacher, but he didn't expect that he would get a clue from Cheng Aqiang.

Shen Zui hurriedly asked: "Do you still remember what he looks like?"

Cheng Aqiang thought about it and said, "He is very thin, as thin as a layer of skin wrapped around a bone, his hair is gray, and he is wearing gray clothes... By the way! Villain? Do you still remember that under his left eye? , there is a mole the size of a grain of rice."

Shen Zui nodded, thanked Cheng Aqiang, and said, "Bring your mother to the National Teacher's Mansion tomorrow to find me, and I will treat her eyes."

Just now, when he checked the situation for the old woman, he already found that her eyesight was inconvenient, but it wasn't really blindness. As long as the guidance was done properly, it would not be difficult to restore her eyesight.

Of course, if this "false blindness" lasts for a while longer, it may become real blindness. When that time comes, even the God of Great Luo will not be able to save it.

Ah Qiang raised his eyes and looked at him excitedly, "The Holy Son is so kind, the villain? I will never forget it. As long as there is something you can use the villain in the future, Master Shengzi? Just tell me!"

After sending away Cheng Aqiang, Shen Zui hurriedly found the national teacher and told him about it.

"The poison makes me vaguely familiar, it's like the method of our National Teacher's Mansion." Shen Zui suddenly opened his eyes wide, "It's like the poison that Yan Ce was poisoned by!"

He didn't notice that, when he told him about the appearance of the gray-clothed old man, the old Guoshi had already turned pale with shock.

Shen Zhiye remembered that a long time ago, besides the master, he had another senior brother.

Not only did the master praise him once, but the senior is talented and intelligent, and his attainments in medical skills in the future will definitely surpass those of previous national teachers. Shen Zhiye is also proud of having such an outstanding senior brother, I am very happy for him.

But neither Shen Zhiye nor the former national teacher expected that the medical genius in their eyes turned out to be a maddened devil behind his back.

The long-healed wound on Shen Zhiye's back began to ache. It was stabbed by his senior brother when he was escaping. Whenever he remembered that he had let go of such a demon, the wound would ache.

It has been decades, and he thought that the demon was already dead, but unexpectedly, he is still alive.

Such a natural born bad seed, as long as it lives for a day, it will endanger Daye for a day. The old master Shen Zhiye made up his mind: this time we must get rid of him completely and clean up the house for the master!

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