"Intoxicated?"

Battalion Commander Ying was stunned for a moment. He was obviously surprised and angry at the answer: "Who is it that is so vicious, giving us such a terrible poison to the loyal soldier?"

Duanmuya didn't want to answer.

She can't be sure, but she already has a rough answer in her heart.

Captain Ying couldn't bear it, and asked Duanmu Yawang anxiously, "Miss, this poison is so powerful that the doctors who came to see can't find the root of the disease, and can't cure it. Can you have a way?"

"There is no detoxification for the time being." Looking at the medicinal herbs, Duan Muya poured a few drops of medicinal juice into the cups, stirred gently, and said to Ying Ying and Sheng Yan: "You guys. Help me give them half a cup for each of these, remember, half a cup is enough, don’t give them all."

There are not many herbs in her hand, so she can't just waste it.

After all, there were accidents at the other three stationing points, and she had to take care of it.

"okay."

Commander Ying Ying responded, and together with the silent Sheng Yan, held up a cup to feed water to the patient who was feverish.

After a while, a dozen people all fed half a glass of water, leaving only the one who was getting more and more burnt.

All the feverish patients here are asleep, only he is awake, and he is also the most painful. His eyes have been staring closely at Duanmu Yawang almost all the time, his eyes are like looking at a life-saving straw.

Eager and eager.

Battalion Commander Ying could hardly bear to look at that person, and the big man almost blushed, "Miss, what should he do? Can he just watch him die so painfully?"

Duan Muya was silent, she poured another glass of water, a few more drops of liquid in the net cup, and more herbal juice poured into that cup. Then she personally took the cup of water and came to the man in front of her, "open her mouth." "

The man's still turning eyes were full of excitement, and he opened his mouth hurriedly, letting Duanmu Yawang pour a glass of water into his mouth.

"Miss, you give them these...what's the effect?" Battalion Commander Ying heard that Duanmu Yawang said that there was no way to detoxify for the time being. He was very disappointed. Now that she was giving the poisoned people these drinks again, he couldn't help asking.

"Extend the poisoning time."

As Duan Muya looked and said, he poured the remaining herbs and herb juice into several large buckets of water. "The poison died in one day. It's too fast. Drinking what I just prepared will give you at least one more day."

I never thought that Duanmu Yawang would make these people live an extra day. I was shocked, but it was still uncomfortable: "If you live an extra day, sometimes you will be tortured by an extra day, alas..."

Duanmu Yawang ignored his long sighs and pointed to the buckets of water and said to Battalion Ying: "You have to ask them to wipe their bodies with a towel every half an hour, so that they can feel a lot more comfortable. "

"Yes!"

"As for him..." Duanmu Yawang pointed to the scorched person, "Now it's best to use these water to pour on him, every half an hour."

Commander Ying Ying hurriedly: "Yes!"

Duanmu Yawang didn't say any more, she picked up her medicine box and walked out.

"Miss, are you going back home?"

"Yeah." Duanmu Yawang didn't say much, just said: "Remember, you will send one to Zhongyong Prince's Mansion every half an hour to report to me the situation of these poisoned persons and those who are about to be poisoned."

Commander Ying did not question her either, and nodded in cooperation: "Okay."

Duanmu Yawang was not wordy. After saying this, he put his medicine box on his horse, leaped on his horse, and left, and went directly to Lingyue Pavilion.

Lingyue Pavilion is located in the most prosperous part of the Imperial City, surrounded by shops and restaurants.

Opposite Lingyue Pavilion is the largest and most prestigious restaurant in the entire imperial city-Mingyue Tower.

The Mingyue Tower is divided into several floors. People come in and out every day, and the business is very good.

Just when Duanmu Yawang rode a horse to a door, before he had time to jump off the horse, someone inadvertently took a look at the street from the window on the third floor of Mingyue Tower, and his sight happened to catch the figure with unique hair color in the crowd.

"Yo." There were three or four people sitting in that position. Among them were an old man with Hefa, two middle-aged people in their 40s and 50s, and a very young boy with red lips and white teeth, wide-eyed, and extremely beautiful teenagers.

Seeing Duanmu Yawang, who happened to be the young man, he curled his lips and smiled, and his smile revealed a fascination that did not belong to a man: "Look, can that be that... waste?"

As soon as he said this, the other three people looked down one after another, and finally their eyes stopped on Duanmu Yawang.

One of the middle-aged men nodded, "Big... Young Master, now in this world, she is the only one with black hair and black eyes. Who else is she?"

"In my opinion, she is not a waste." The young man squeezed the cup and took a leisurely sip. He looked at Duanmu Yawang with a smile and said, "At least better than Zhu Jinyu's waste."

When the two middle-aged men heard this, they were startled.

The old man Hefa didn't speak from beginning to end, and his turbid but sharp old eyes stared at Duanmu Yawang, before he said for a moment: "You will meet her."

"Elder Duan?" The two middle-aged men were unknown, so, "Shall we meet her now?"

Before Elder Bai could answer, the boy gave him a chuckle, "Elder Bai, what anxious? For this kind of funny mouse, we have to slowly catch and play with it. It won't be good if we get rid of the grass and startle the snake."

Elder Bai received the sharpness in his eyes, and respectfully nodded: "What the son taught is."

As soon as Duanmu Ya Wangma squatted down, she felt that someone was staring at her. His eyes were very unkind, but when she turned her head, she saw nothing.

"Miss?"

Sheng Yan has been dismounted for a while, and seeing Duanmu Yawang still sitting on horseback looking around, his expression is serious, he can't help but frown slightly, "What's wrong?"

"No."

Duanmu Ya looked for a while and didn’t find the root cause. She felt that maybe she had thought too much, so she didn’t pay attention anymore. Walked into Lingyue Pavilion.

Sheng Yan didn't ask what happened to Lingyue Pavilion during his honeymoon, and he followed silently all the way.

Seeing that the backs of the two disappeared in front of the door of Lingyue Pavilion, the few people in Mingyue Tower withdrew their sights.

"My son, did she spot us?" one of the middle-aged men asked in surprise.

"I didn't find it, but I obviously noticed it." The boy's lips curled up in a beautiful arc, "Interesting, she really didn't disappoint me, and it's not in vain that I came to the imperial city on purpose this time."