Chapter 099: The Healer Was Killed
Chapter 099: The Healer Was Killed.
Hua Lang told this herb, which made Ximen Long, who had just said this herb, a little shocked, because he didn't expect that Hua Lang would not only be able to investigate the case, but also be so familiar with the herb.
And Hua Lang saw everyone's surprised looks, and smiled faintly in his heart, this Xu Changqing Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica" is recorded, how can he, a future person, not know it?
The excitement of everyone disappeared in Hua Lang's words, if the medicine king Ye Fengluo did not die of Xu Changqing's poison, then how did he die, and things returned to the starting point.
Everyone was a little annoyed, but there was nothing they could do.
Hua Lang looked at everyone and smiled faintly: "We have also seen the venom forced out of the medicine king's body, it is very poisonous, and everyone doesn't know what kind of poison it was at that time, so I believe that this murderer must be a master of using poison." ”
At this time, Gongsun Ce suddenly asked: "Brother Hua said this, is he convinced that my master was poisoned by someone, and the person who poisoned him has superb medical skills?" ”
Hua Lang shook his head: "It's not that the medical skills are superb, but the poison skills are superb." ”
"But no outsiders entered our Medicine King Herb yesterday?" Murong Changqing asked with some puzzlement.
Hua Lang shook his head again: "It's just that you didn't see anyone coming in, but that doesn't mean that no one really came in." ”
What Hua Lang said was right, and Murong Changqing couldn't refute it, so he had to stand aside and be silent.
At this time, Wen Meng stood up and asked, "Since there is a murderer breaking in from Zhilu Dao, what should we do next?" ”
Hua Lang didn't say what to do, because he didn't know what to do, the murderer was someone who broke in from outside, so now he must have already fled, they didn't find a clue, how to find it?
Just when everyone was silent, I don't know whose stomach growled, and at this time, everyone remembered that everyone hadn't eaten lunch yet, Murong Changqing saw this, and felt a little apologetic, so he hurriedly said: "Everyone sit down for a while, I'll let people cook." ”
Coarse tea and light rice, so everyone didn't wait long to eat, and when everyone ate, the atmosphere on the table was very embarrassing, but Hua Lang didn't care, just ate, but although Hua Lang ate, he looked very strange, as if he didn't know what he ate at all, but was thinking about things.
The rice entered Hua Lang's mouth one by one, and Hua Lang chewed it habitually, but in his mind, why did the murderer kill Ye Fengluo, Ye Fengluo is the king of medicine, saving the dead and helping the wounded, everyone should thank him, who would think of killing a doctor?
Just as everyone was eating, Hua Lang suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked, "The king of medicine has been practicing medicine for many years, have you ever encountered a patient who has not been cured, or a patient has come to seek medical treatment, but the king of medicine has not treated anyone?" ”
The reason why Hua Lang asked this question was because he suspected that the murderer had a grudge against the medicine king, and the most likely enmity with a doctor was that the medicine king did not treat him, or did not treat his relatives, so that the patient died, and the murderer thought that the reason why his relatives died was because the medicine king did not treat him, or he did not care about the treatment, which led to the failure to cure.
As soon as Hua Lang finished speaking, Murong Changqing and Ximen Longgong Sun Ce both shook their heads again and again: "Our master has a kind heart, and the people who come to seek medical treatment treat them regardless of whether they are poor or poor, even if the patient is really incurable in the late stage, the master will not give up, and still use his best efforts to help the patient." ”
After listening to the words of the three of them, Hua Lang hurriedly asked, "So, there is a patient who came to seek medical treatment, but the medicine king did not cure him?" ”
Murong Changqing's face changed slightly, looking a little embarrassed, and he had no choice but to say: "Although Master is known as the King of Medicine, there are many strange diseases in the world, many of which we have never heard of or seen, and it is understandable that Master cannot heal others......
It turned out that Murong Changqing thought that Hua Lang was blaming the medicine king Ye Fengluo for not curing other people's diseases, Hua Lang saw that Murong Changqing had misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother Murong misunderstood, I don't blame the medicine king for not curing other people's diseases, this life, old age, sickness and death are the laws of life, some diseases are indeed incurable, and you can't force the medicine king to cure them." ”
After listening to Hua Lang's words, Murong Changqing's face became even more ugly, his round face turned red, and at this time, Gongsun Ce hurriedly opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere.
"Since Brother Hua is not blaming my master for not being able to cure everyone's illness, what does that mean?"
Hua Lang saw Gongsun Ce asking, and then said: "The patient's relatives often think that the doctor, as a doctor, should cure the patient's illness, but if the doctor can't cure it, the patient's relatives have lost their relatives, then they will definitely sprinkle all their hatred on the doctor. ”
After Hua Lang finished speaking, everyone agreed, and they could even feel the pain and hatred of the families of those patients, because they had also had relatives who were sick or lost, and whenever they thought that their loved ones had died because of illness, they would shift the blame to those doctors, why couldn't they help the patients heal?
Although such people exist in the minority, this kind of extremism is possible for everyone.
After everyone agreed with Hua Lang, Hua Lang immediately asked: "If you think about it carefully, in the years when the medicine king Ye Fengluo treated people, there was that patient's illness that was not cured, so that he died in the end!" ”
After listening to Hua Lang's words, everyone picked up a few mouthfuls of food, and then hurriedly went to the medicine warehouse, that place is the place where all the records of diagnosed patients are stored, in order to find out the cases of patients, and for the medicine king and some of his disciples to study, now if you want to know who the medicine king did not cure for anyone, you must investigate from these diagnosis records.
The medicine library was very large, and there were a lot of books and records, and everyone hugged a stack of them, and then lay on the table to look for them, believing that as long as there were diagnostic records, they would be able to find some clues.
Although there are a lot of transcripts, fortunately, there are many of them, and the transcripts look stacked on top of each other, but the font is large, so there are not many things recorded on the stack.
After about two hours, they finally found some eyebrows.
Everyone took out the clues they found, and after everyone looked at it, they found that for so many years, there were only two records of the medicine king Ye Fengluo treating people without curing the disease, one of which happened for a long time, six years ago, and the other one was relatively close, a year ago.
In both cases, the patients had a strange disease.