Chapter 1553: One hundred thirty one

Chapter 1553 Chapter 131: Extremely Evil
Dogs that can bite people don't bark. If there is no requirement of Fu Baibu, Fu Yuanzhi will definitely be content, his eyes are fixed on the one-acre three-point land in Xinghuangcheng, and he will not be shaken even if the sky is blown outside.
But as long as Fu Baibu made a request, the uncle Fu family who was praised for his duty could immediately die.
If a person can lay down his life for the demands of others, then the lives of others are even more worthless in his eyes.
The change of yin and yang is an extremely important concept in medical science. Is it better to use medicine more or less?
Adapt measures to individual conditions, disease conditions, and time conditions.
Using the right amount of medicine according to the condition sounds like a correct nonsense, but this is the skill that doctors have studied for a lifetime.
A medical fairy once said that the so-called illness is an uninvited guest who sheds his body. Its original intention is to live in the house. Where can a good homeowner be willing to stay? The two sides will not give up to each other and treat the body as a battlefield. There was an external disease.
The so-called cure is the fight between the homeowner and the villain, or it can reconcile it, or help the east wind to overwhelm the west wind.
But if it’s just whitewashing peace, headaches and feet, and only using some drugs to eliminate external symptoms, regardless of the really important internal disputes, when the conflict erupts, it will be an endless situation.
At that time, you will have to resort to thunderous methods to claim your life from impermanence. Even if you win by luck, your house will collapse and your vitality will be greatly injured.
Over the years, the Fubai Buddhism of Shenzong kept summarizing and concluding the medical theory and sent it to Xinghuangcheng. Although it was just a trivial material of some sects, it was already the top celestial means in the mortal world.
The two brothers of the Fu family held a small scale in the pharmacy, reopened the package of the medicine for the relief of the epidemic, and carefully picked out the weight of a few key medicines with copper tweezers.
Perhaps because the alcohol hadn't dispersed, Fu Dongqing's right hand holding the tweezers trembled violently. It was just a trivial matter of picking up the medicinal herbs and dropping the forceps several times.
"Let me divide the herbs for my brother, you just need to repack the medicine package."
Fu Yuanzhi, who had already subpackaged more than a dozen bags, saw that his second brother was still competing with the first bag. He calmly took the copper tweezers in the other's hand, then patted the other's arm and said, "Wipe the sweat, don't drip it. On the medicine packet."
Fu Dongqing handed over the tweezers with a dull expression and moved aside. The movement of moving made the sweat bead dripping from the forehead, and the big sweat bead pierced into the eye socket from the gap between the sparse eyelashes.
The man snorted and covered his eyes. Tears mixed with sweat and flowed out. It was salty and astringent in the mouth.
He felt that he should say something, maybe it was the widow’s watery eyes, maybe it was the chicken that the villagers squeezed into his hands every time he went to deliver medicine, and it was more likely that those few would lie at the entrance of the village every time. Look at his child with longing eyes.
They take him as a role model and want to be like him
Someone like yourself?
Rubbing his eyes with his fingers, the soreness was not diminished. Fu Dongqing, who was holding back uncomfortably, covered his face and pleaded, "We can think of another way."
"not enough time."
Fu Yuanzhi hunched his back, holding a small scale in one hand, and kept picking up the medicinal materials into the plate with the other, which was unreasonably stable.
"But that is the Bajiao Village!"
Fu Dongqing suddenly got excited, put down her covering hands, his eyes were red: "Have you forgotten all of them?"
The man with Fu Dongqing's back seemed to be instantly frozen, stiffened with two or three inhalations, and then unfrozen safely.
Working in his hands, the man faintly said: "We saved our fate, and it is fair to take it away now."
Fu Dongqing's body is cold, numbly looking at his busy brother with his back to him, almost unable to recognize each other.
I don't know how long it has been, Fu Yuanzhi put down the small scale in his hand, got up and hooked his hand to beat his waist, and folded the medicine packet with one hand.
A prescription for curbing chicken plague, more than 20 herbs only need to change the weight, so that the measurement of killing the evil guest can be turned into a beating and suppressing.
Ordinary village doctors only say that Xinghuangcheng’s old officials use medicines conservatively, and there are no clues. When the unwilling evil guest comes back and already knows the epidemic medicine method, then it cannot be solved by increasing the measurement.
"Send these medicines to Bajiao Village."
When Fu Dongqing came back to his senses, his elder brother was no longer visible in the house, there were only dozens of paper bags neatly laid out on the drug case.
A powerful enemy is not terrible, the most hurtful is always the short knife stabbed by his side.
The so-called trust is to hand over the right to hurt oneself.
The greater the trust, the greater the harm caused by betrayal.
When Fu Dongqing brought medicinal herbs to Bajiao Village, the village doctor even inquired the pharmacy, and there was no process of opening the package for inspection. Once I got it, I sent it to each house like a treasure.
Facing the enthusiasm of the villagers, Fu Dongqing said that there was still something important, and left without looking back.
Someone in Murakami joked about the beautiful widow who fell out of favor, but was choked back by the violent woman.
"Let him rest for two days."
There are all laughter and jokes. After all, for the villagers of Bajiao Village, the herbs of the Fu family came in time. As long as the chicken plague that spread throughout the village can pass, the coming year will be a good day.
As for Fu Dongqing's slight panic and regret, who would pay attention?
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"So, Medicine Shenzong is the extreme evil of the Immortal Realm!"
"These aristocratic families are pulling the tiger skin of the God of Medicine Sect and doing unrighteous things, but because the God of Medicine Sect is the backer, the city government doesn't care about it, and the political officials don't ask."
"Today, Lao Tzu is going to cross the road to let these know that Skynet is sparse and not leaking!"
"If Heaven's Dao is blind and can't see, then I will wait for him to punish!"
"Do you dare to walk with Lao Tzu!"
Outside the city of Angelica, dozens of swordsmen were completely scared as they listened to the demonic man who had summoned them to give a speech.
Yes, they are desperadoes who can't survive, and they're doing a business.
But in these three thousand mile immortal worlds, if you dare to sell murder to Shenzong Medicine, even if it is a foreign relative, it is not doing business, it is looking for death!
Dozens of people walked back quietly, and this movement could not be concealed.
The evil man standing on the boulder seemed to have not seen it, rolling up his sleeves and talking more and more.
And as a large number of swordsmen retreated, what was left in the end was the blood and blood of the real family.
"Are the only three of you left? That's fine, the soldiers are expensive and not too expensive!"
The evil and enchanting man sat lazily on the rock, stepped on his head with one foot, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it, where do you want to start?"
"Go to Hua's house first!"
The scarred man said coldly: "As long as you kill the flower bed, my life is yours!"
"That's the Hua's family who can cure minor illnesses into serious illnesses, and make them terminally ill?"
The evil man tilted his head and said with a smile: "Okay, go to Hua's house tonight!"
(End of this chapter)