Happy Marriage

Chapter 113: Brimstone

Leng Nanxian put down his robe sleeves, turned around, and asked the man who was still on one knee, "Where's the patient?"

The man trembled and pointed to the outside of the yard: "In the car!"

Leng Nanxian turned around and went back to the clinic to sit down, and indifferently instructed: "Bring the person here."

"Hey!" The men looked at each other and responded in a row. A few people limped out of the yard and carried the old man in to the car outside.

"Dr. Leng, the few of us are indeed mixed up a bit, and we are offended a lot, but it is not unreasonable. Our little brother came home at noon and took the prescription you gave. It is like a treasure, and we hurried to the city immediately. Li grabbed the medicine and gave it to my father to drink it after cooking.

During this time, my father didn't eat anything, not even a sip of water. As a result, it didn't take long for the medicine to be drunk, and the nose began to bleed, and it couldn't stop, and the gasping became even worse. "

The man explained in a ramble, Leng Nanxian stepped forward, carefully checked the old man's pulse, then opened his eyelids to check, and then checked his throat carefully, pondered for a while, and ordered An Sheng: "Go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of brown sugar water. "

An Sheng felt inexplicable, Yiyan went to the kitchen to get a bowl of brown sugar water and brought it to him. Leng Nanxian took it in his hand and fed the old man to drink it one by one.

The man stood aside with his head bowed, doubtful, but he didn't dare to attack: "This, this bowl of brown sugar water will work?"

Leng Nanxian nodded, put down the water bowl, and took a book from the side to read: "Wait for a cup of tea and see if the symptoms can be relieved."

The old man drank the brown sugar water, still panting.

"Dad, what do you think?" the man asked cautiously.

The old man gasped for a long while, before barely taking a breath, and said shiveringly: "My throat is much better, it's not as itchy as it was just now."

The man got up, looked at Leng Nanxian, and wanted to ask questions, but he had to soften his tone: "Master Leng, what the **** is going on here? Is there something wrong with this medicine?"

Leng Nanxian nodded and said calmly, "It's really because of the medicine that made his condition worse."

There were whispers all around.

When the matter was confirmed, the men suddenly became righteous again: "Master Leng, why should we have an explanation for this matter?"

Leng Nanxian was still calm and calm, and said calmly, "I said it was about the medicine, but I didn't say it was about my prescription. Let me ask you, which pharmacy did you get this medicine from?"

"It's the newly opened Heji pharmacy in the city." One of the men answered decisively, "The shopkeeper is an old acquaintance of mine, and it is impossible to fool with fake medicines."

"The medicine is not fake, but unfortunately, the shopkeeper used sulfur to smoke it repeatedly in order to look good and to prevent moths. Let me ask you, are the medicinal materials you bought bright in color, and look better than ordinary medicinal materials? "

The man nodded, taking it for granted: "Yes, he naturally wants to call me the best."

Leng Nanxian smiled slightly, confident: "That was fumigated with sulfur,"

"Sulphur? What's wrong with the sulphur?"

An Sheng also felt a little curious, because this sulphur is not a rare item. Every household has it. During the festivals, the steamed buns and cakes need to be steamed. In order to make the steamed buns white, they will use a small bowl and hold a little sulphur. , put it in the middle of the cage after lighting, and then cover it. When the steamed buns came out of the pot, they were all white and plump, as white as snowflakes.

When A-Niang was alive, she was picky about her snacks. She had to pick the ones that looked good. Even when my mother-in-law steamed dim sum, she would put a bowl of sulphur in the basket. When she steamed dim sum, A-Niang always praised her. Absolutely.

And An Sheng, because of greed, often stayed in the kitchen, fiddling with food, and always felt that the sulfur was pungent. After smelling it, his throat and eyes were dry and itchy. He hated the smell very much and seldom ate it.

Therefore, An Sheng was also curious about Leng Nanxian's explanation.

"Sulfur can also be used as medicine. A small amount of sulfur is indeed no problem. However, if you take too much, it will cause poisoning. In severe cases, dizziness, coughing, nausea, vomiting may be possible, and even coma, blindness, syncope, and difficulty breathing. Chang died.

Your father is old and has respiratory problems, so the reaction is more intense. I looked at his eyelids and throat, and smelled the smell of rotten eggs on his breath, and I was suspicious, but not sure. Therefore, if the symptoms are relieved immediately after feeding with brown sugar water, it can be determined that it is the cause of sulfur poisoning.

After you go back, you can take the remaining medicinal materials to an experienced boss for identification. You can see at a glance that this is no secret. "

"Well, he is Jia Liu, this black money actually made my head!" The man who was in charge of the medicine just now said with righteous indignation.

"I've demolished his pharmacy!" The boss immediately jumped up, not forgetting to bow his hands apologetically to Leng Nanxian: "Master Leng, how offended you are, it's because our brothers didn't know the truth and were too reckless."

Then he waved at a few people behind him: "Go, go to his pharmacy and reason!"

"Brother, you can't go!" Someone immediately stopped him and whispered in the boss's ear.

The expression on the man's face changed, and he finally gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Go back, go back! It's so **** bad! It's a big loss for being so cheap."

Several people lifted the old man, walked out of the medicine house in a dreadful manner, and walked away.

The people behind them sneered "bah": "Bull the soft and fear the hard thing!"

"Isn't it true that there are people behind Jia Liu, they dare to provoke them? After suffering such a big loss, it's okay to come here to show their prestige. When Jia Liu is mentioned, it's not enough to swallow his anger and dare not let a fart."

"But today's incident also reminds us that we must not go to the Heji pharmacy to get medicine in the future. If you are not careful, you will lose your life."

"That's right, if it wasn't for the cold magician today, then the ground-building dragon would probably be crying for Dai Xiao's father."

"This means that the wicked have their own wicked grind, and they should let all the black money occupied by his family eat fake medicine."

Everyone murmured angrily, Leng Nanxian turned around, but saw An Sheng standing beside him dumbfounded, biting his lower lip tightly, his eyes were red, as if he was holding back something.

"What's wrong with you?" Leng Nanxian was a little strange.

An Sheng raised his face, looked at Leng Nanxian, and asked word by word, "Master, if you eat too much of this sulfur-smoked food, will it really be poisoned?"

Leng Nanxian was surprised by her reaction, but still nodded and explained patiently: "It is absolutely true, sulfur has a wide range of medicinal uses, it is acidic, warm, poisonous, returns to the kidney and large intestine meridian, and can be used to treat kidney deficiency, cold, asthma, etc. However, it is poisonous, and many warlocks use it for alchemy. It is short-lived because the sulfur in it is poisonous. What's wrong? You look very bad."

An Sheng desperately swallowed his tears and shook his head: "I'm fine."

"Okay, if it's okay, keep doing things."

Leng Nanxian lifted the hem of his clothes and sat after the consultation. The inquirers came forward one after another, becoming more and more convinced of him.

An Sheng's heart was chaotic, and he was always absent-minded. He reluctantly raised his mind to do things. When he lowered his head, the tears could not help falling silently like raindrops.

After sending away all the patients seeking treatment, Leng Nanxian put the brush in his hand on the pen holder, stood up, walked in front of An Sheng, and said softly, "It's only you and me now, you should tell Master about your grievances, right? ?"

An Sheng raised his head in amazement, and the tears that he had just finally stopped suddenly became like rain, and even his small nose was red from crying.

She didn't know how to speak.

Tell Leng Nanxian, did the Xue family join forces with Mrs. Lian to poison her aunt?

Leng Nanxian asked, how did he know, and how should he answer?

No evidence whatsoever.

If it is said that even the old woman deliberately used sulfur to kill A-Niang, I am afraid that no one will believe it, and even the old woman can deny it.

An Sheng was silent for a while, Leng Nanxian waited patiently, stood quietly in front of An Sheng, then raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

There was a good smell of medicinal herbs on his fingertips. It slid across An Sheng's nose, and the aroma lingered on An Sheng's nose. 's ingenious fragrance.

An Sheng suddenly threw himself into Leng Nanxian's arms without warning, wrapped his arms around his waist, buried his face in hers, and burst into tears.

Leng Nanxian's body suddenly tightened, and his whole body tensed.

An Sheng's rushing hot tears penetrated the clothes on his chest, and with An Sheng's temperature, flowers gradually bloomed in his heart.

He raised a hand quietly, up, up again, touching An Sheng's hair, then slowly, with soothing, gently down, sliding down from the silky hair, over her spine, It slipped all the way to her waist.

"Don't cry."

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