Physician, Not A Consort

Early in the morning, Lin Haihai took Wangchen to the Jingzhao Yin Yamen. After a month of open and unannounced visits, he had initially grasped the evidence that Populus alba hoards medicinal materials, but Populus alba has not revealed where the warehouse is!

Lin Haihai can't wait. The medicines on the plantations are not yet on the market. Even if they are on the market, the medicines on the plantations are still not perfect. Many Chinese herbal medicines with good curative effects and cheap are no longer available on the market. The workers and disciples of the plantation had to carry their baskets to the nearby hills to collect herbs after work.

The autumn breeze is gradually rising and everything is depressed. In this transition season, influenza is most likely to occur on a large scale. Lin Haihai knows that influenza is not a product of modern times. In every era and every region, there is the possibility of outbreaks. There is a shortage of drugs, Lin Haihai is not declining in his heart, and is always not at ease. Although western medicine can continue to be sold in wholesale, the only western medicine doctors are she and Li Junyue. The imperial physicians have only studied the skin, which is not enough for independent treatment. Traditional Chinese medicine is the fundamental guarantee.

According to Zheng Feng's report, people everywhere have begun to riot due to the shortage of medicines. There are still many people on the market sweeping the medicines in the hands of the medicine people in large numbers. The medicinal material trading market in the southeast has been closed for a few days, and various medical clinics have been in panic.

Today she deliberately took time to visit the yamen. Since he didn't say anything, don't blame her for being polite. She is not a good man when she is fierce.

"I'm looking for Lord Luo!" Lin Haihai said to the Ya Ya.

"Dr. Lin, please!" Yayi recognized her and said respectfully.

Lin Haihai nodded and led Wangchen in. Luo Kuangyuan was already waiting, and when Lin Haihai came, he quickly got up to greet him.

"Master Luo, is there any progress?" Lin Haihai asked.

"No progress! This guy is really the lord who doesn't eat hard and soft. He has been tortured, but his mouth is very stern and he doesn't vomit a word!" Luo Kuangyuan's righteous face was full of frustration.

"It's okay, let me talk to him for a while!" Lin Haihai's eyes were violent. These days, she always gets angry at every turn, and she has no self-control. Is it a problem of the weather? She herself was puzzled.

Luo Mineyuan nodded and said, "I'll go with you!"

"No, just have Wangchen with me!" Lin Haihai said succinctly.

"Then I will wait for you outside, remember, be careful, this guy is a hidden master, even though he is locked in a jail now, you still have to be careful." Luo Mingyuan said.

"I will, Lord Luo, please rest assured!" Lin Haihai said.

When a group of people came to the prison door, Lin Haihai said: "Don't you come in, just go in with Wangchen and I!"

"Remember, be careful!" Luo Mingyuan was a little worried, but she must have her reason for doing this, and he didn't want to interfere.

Lin Haihai went in with Wangchen, and Bai Muyang was imprisoned in a five-square-meter secret room with four guards guarding it. Lin Haihai motioned for them to go out. The four of them glanced at each other, clasped their fists and said, "Miss, please be careful, don't go too close!" They don't know who Lin Haihai is, but they can easily walk in here. I believe they are definitely not ordinary people. .

"I know, you close the door!" Lin Haihai said politely.

The four clasped their fists again, then withdrew, closing the door smoothly.

Lin Haihai approached the fan cage and looked at the white wood poplar scattered with the Beatles. The white prison clothes were stained with blood stains. At a glance, he knew that he was a tortured person. Lin Haihai was very disgusted with these stubborn bad guys, her heart was filled with nausea, she held her breath for a while, and suppressed the surge in her heart. Bai Muyang stared at Lin Haihai coldly with slanted eyes, and suddenly uttered a "poach" from his mouth, trying to spit out Lin Haihai's blood. Lin Haihai flashed sideways, a surge of nausea surged up, and she immediately leaned over and retched. A trace of worry flashed in Wangchen's eyes, and he took out a white handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Lin Haihai.

Baimu Yang smiled sadly: "Wang Hao, this place is not for you to come, go where it is comfortable!" After speaking, he closed his eyes contemptuously and lay down against the wall.

Lin Haihai got up, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, turned his head and said to Wangchen: "Open the lock with a sword, I want to go in!"

Wangchen obeyed, Han Jian flashed, put away the sword, and the lock immediately broke into two knots. A weirdness flashed in Bai Muyang's eyes, and then he smiled.

"You guard at the door, don't let anyone in!" Lin Haihai commanded indifferently.

Wangchen didn't speak. She knew Lin Haihai's ability. She healed herself that day, and she couldn't estimate the depth of her skill. She walked to the cell, folded her arms around her chest, and said nothing.

Lin Haihai couldn't control his inner irritability, kicked the door open with one foot, and asked coldly: "Where is the stocked medicine?"

Bai Muyang got up and looked at Lin Haihai who was a little angry. Since this person is the princess, he is naturally the best life-saving talisman to hold her out. I believe no one dares to stop her.

"Do you think I will tell you?" He laughed. "It's a godsend opportunity. You actually came to die by yourself. Everything starts and ends naturally with you!" After speaking, his face changed and his eyes changed. Flashed the light of cruel bloodthirsty. Lin Haihai was extremely angry. She had waited for a month, but she had lost her patience. The wolf ambition of some people plunged the people into deep waters. No matter who was in power, she could not take the people. Life is a child's play. She resisted the wind with her right hand, dispelling Bai Muyang's fierceness, pinched with two fingers, firmly clamped Bai Muyang's wrist, and slammed it lightly, Bai Muyang's body fell heavily and hit the wall and bounced to the ground. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he stared at Lin Haihai incredulously. Lin Haihai volleyed a finger and pointed it on his Tianzhong acupoint and Tanzhong acupoint. The pain, soreness and numbness immediately swept through his body, Baimu Yangju Shrinking his body, shaking constantly.

Lin Haihai lied to him: "Say, I don't have much patience!" The voice was grim and cold, which meant that there would be more exciting follow-ups.

A sneer appeared on Bai Muyang's pale face, and said, "Do you think that torture will work? Tell you, if I snorted, I won't be surnamed Bai!"

Lin Haihai got up and looked at him coldly, "In that case, I have the right to watch a good show!" Her lips were lightly raised, and a trace of ridicule disappeared from her eyes, she seemed to be in a happy mood!

Gently laying down the barrier, she said: "Slowly enjoy the feeling of being killed by the evil spirit!" After chanting the spell, the wind was surging, and the wind blew, Bai Muyang looked at the faces floating in the air in horror.

"Master, do you still recognize me? I am Xiaohong! You throw me into the well, it is very cold, do you want to try it?" Xiaohong walked towards Baimu Yang wet, her slender fingers pointed straight. He stretched over and gently attached it to his face. Bai Muyang looked at her in horror, and asked with a trembling voice, "Are you Xiaohong? Aren't you dead?"

"Thanks to the blessing of the lord, Xiao Hong has become a lonely ghost, wandering on Huangquan Road every day, and must not be overborn!" Xiao Hong looked at Bai Muyang faintly, her cyan face covered with hair, and her hair was leaking water!

Bai Muyang moved straight back, waving his hands constantly: "No, this is a blindfold, there are no ghosts in this world!"

"Master Bai!" A white shadow floated over, and a woman with light makeup looked at him quietly and said bitterly, "Do you remember me? "

"Piaoxue? Are you Piaoxue?" Bai Muyang rolled his eyes and passed out!

Bai Mu Yang leisurely woke up, but the familiar face was still in front of him. He wept bitterly and knelt on the ground and said, "Piaoxue, you don't want me, you should find him, don't find me! Doctor Lin, please help. Me, save me! I said, I said anything!" He shook as he shouted, but his eyes did not dare to look at the woman in front of him.

Lin Haihai sneered, and said, "I said it was not going to happen anymore? Piaoxue, you can withdraw for the time being. I will definitely ask you for justice for your grievances!"

Yingying, the woman who had been replaced by Piaoxue, knelt down and smashed her head at Lin Haihai. Lin Haihai's Liuyun flew her sleeves, and Piaoxue flew away.

All the grievances in the prison disappeared, Bai Muyang fell to the ground, his pale face was covered with sweat, and he muttered to himself: "Piaoxue, don't find me, have nothing to do with me, don't find me!"

Lin Haihai looked at his confused and frantic eyes, knowing that this is the best time to overcome the hurdles in his heart.

She had sharp eyes, staring straight into Bai Muyang's soul, "Let's go, where is the medicine warehouse?"

Bai Muyang looked at her and asked in horror: "Who are you on earth?"

"I'm not a human being, so you'd better say it obediently, otherwise I won't have the patience to grind with you!" Lin Haihai felt bored and disgusted with the parents in front of him.

"You are not a human? You are also a ghost?" Bai Muyang stepped back and stared at her, with obvious fear in his eyes.

"Say!" Lin Haihai's patience has reached the limit. She herself doesn't understand what's wrong with her psychology, she just keeps trying to lose her temper. With a wave of her sleeve, a powerful air current approaches Bai Mu Yang, Bai Mu. Yang couldn't avoid it, and fell heavily to the ground.

"I said, I said," Bai Muyang got up and knelt with a panic on his face, "I said, we have been carrying out this plan for nearly two years. In the past two years, the market prices of medicinal materials have been so high that we deliberately hoarded them. They bought medicinal materials in large quantities, and formed a good cooperative relationship. They basically won’t get the medicines in the medicinal herb market. They will only send them to our Baoyuantang semicolons. We leave a batch of them for personal use and sell a batch of them at high prices. All the rest will be burned! Our ultimate goal is to make the people look down on the disease, or there is no cure for the disease. Then it will surely arouse public anger. Once the people riot, the Prime Minister will force the police to force the conflict and intensify the contradiction. ."

Lin Haihai trembled with anger, all the medicinal materials bought at a high price were actually burned? In order to arouse public resentment, he did such a frantic thing!

She looked at Bai Muyang coldly and said, "Do you know how many patients died of incurable treatment due to lack of medicinal materials? Do you know how many families you have delayed? Everyone is raised by their parents. These people do not It should be your victim. Those who carelessly care about the lives of the people, I will fight for this life, and I will also prevent him from ascending to the throne of God!" Lin Haihai came out, and a strong wind closed the prison door. The yellow rope is entangled above, that is the enchantment under Lin Haihai, in case someone comes to kill people!

Wangchen saw everything in his eyes, and the turbulent waves turned up in his heart. Master, who is she?

Lin Haihai glanced back at Bai Muyang who was still in dementia, and said: "Write down the contact information with Yao Nong, I will see this contact information tomorrow morning, otherwise, you can handle it yourself!" She left with a cold face, Wangchen opened the door, and Lin Haihai walked out of the door. The nausea that had been suppressed for a long time finally could not be controlled, she squatted on the ground, vomiting madly.