The story of the reborn pharmacist

Hearing the report from the staff of Jiuxing Pavilion, Wei Ziqin didn't hesitate much, took the things that his master sent him, and said goodbye to the shopkeeper Zhou Cheng, and led Bai Heng to the direction of Zuixianju.

It's just that he walked all the way in a leisurely manner, and he didn't look anxious at all. He even bought a red bean paste bun for the person next to him when he passed by the steamed stuffed bun shop.

In the end, even Bai Heng couldn't help asking: "Aqin, something happened in the restaurant, should we go faster."

"No need," Wei Ziqin shook his head, "We must give them some time to make things bigger, otherwise it would be a waste of time to make them busy."

Bai Heng was confused: "Huh?" Make things bigger... What does it mean to make things bigger.

Wei Ziqin smiled and did not explain, but continued to walk slowly.

Really, no matter who it is, if the owner of the restaurant has to be troubled by someone once in a while, then after five or six times, and the next time, he probably won't feel any worry or surprise. .

Hooligans who are looking for trouble, people who are ready to fight if they disagree, and diners who extort money with bugs that they don't know where.

Wei Ziqin was more worried than worried, but more curious about what novel tricks those people came up with this time, so that he could see something new.

It took a cup of tea to get to Zuixianju, Wei Ziqin looked inside through the crowd, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

...That's right, this time I'm more creative than the previous ones.

In the middle of the crowd, an old man was holding a five or six-year-old child, his face was full of tears, and he was crying loudly while accusing the restaurant of his crimes.

"Big guy commented, what is this person talking about, what is it that other people are fine, why is there something wrong with my family, do you mean that I came to blackmail people for no reason! Poor my little grandson, last night It's okay, I just ate a pancake in this restaurant this morning, and now it looks like this."

Liang Hu, who was accused by him, frowned tightly and didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, there is still a reasonable person in the crowd, and quickly persuaded: "I said, old man, whether it is the restaurant's problem can be discussed later, this child is like this now, why not go to the nearby medical center to have a look. "

"I'll talk about it later, and I'll talk about it later. They have more reason to say that we have blackmailed people. It is obvious that there is a problem with their food, but they don't admit it in a blink of an eye... Oh, there is no reason, I am half buried in the soil I'm dead, if something happens to my grandson, I won't live anymore..." The old man cried miserably, and the people around him became agitated.

"What's going on, what are you all doing here!" As if responding to the old man's cry, two policemen suddenly pushed aside the crowd and walked in.

As if he had found a savior all of a sudden, the old man who was still crying on the ground rushed over with his grandson in his arms: "There is a problem with the food in this restaurant, you have to let our grandson and grandson decide!"

"Is there a problem with the food?" The tall patrolman frowned, "Where is the shopkeeper of this restaurant, is he still in Hanyang City now, call someone over quickly."

"There's no need to look for it, I'm the shopkeeper of this Zuixianju." Seeing that all the characters had appeared on the stage, Wei Ziqin finally adjusted his clothes and walked out of the crowd, while entrusting Bai Heng to Liang Hu in case of accident Get lost by the crowd.

"Okay, since you are the shopkeeper of this family, let's talk about it, what's going on, this..." The tall policeman wanted to ask if the old man's child had problems after eating your food Yes, but before he could finish speaking, Wei Ziqin simply interrupted him.

"If I'm not mistaken, this child should have been poisoned instead of eating bad food." Although watching a play is interesting, it's boring if it drags on too long. After all, it's almost noon now, so he and Bai Both of Heng haven't eaten much yet, Wei Ziqin is fine, and Bai Heng is now in a critical period of recuperating his body, but he can't feel hungry at all.

Poisoning?

When they finally figured out what Wei Ziqin had said, the crowd suddenly went into an uproar.

"Silence!" The short patrol next to him was annoyed by the noise, and hurriedly shouted.

Wei Ziqin smiled, "Oh yes, not only do I know he was poisoned, but I also know how to detoxify him."

"You're talking nonsense." The old man hugged the child tightly, but his heart was cold.I can only comfort myself, it's impossible, the medicine is not something from Dashu Kingdom at all, and there is no so-called antidote at all, no matter how powerful the young man in front of him is, it is impossible to recognize it at a glance.

"You said you can detoxify, then..." The short policeman hesitated, thinking whether to let him try it, but when he was about to speak, the tall policeman stopped him.

"Nonsense! Such a small child, can you give me random trials? Alright, let's go, the three of you, go to the government with the two of me, and ask the doctor in the government to look at it, and then go to the government." Make a decision."

Go to the government, and when you really get to the government, it may be too late for anything.

Wei Ziqin gave Liang Hu and the shop assistant a wink, and asked them to stop the two patrolmen, turned around, and said to Bai Heng who was standing beside him, "Hey, go and bring me a basin of clean water."

"Okay." Hearing that he finally had something to do, Bai Heng immediately looked excited. Without Wei Ziqin's urging, he turned around and ran back to the restaurant, and brought a large basin of water over after a while.

Wei Ziqin took the clear water and put it on the ground, turned the child over neatly, then concentrated his true energy in the palm of his hand, and suddenly slapped the child hard on the back.

"Hey you..." Hearing the child retching suddenly, the old man was startled, but before he could stop it, he saw a lot of black smoke coming out of the child's mouth and nose, and straight into the water basin on the ground middle.

The old man stared wide-eyed along with the two policemen standing beside him, and could hardly find his own voice. The crowd was so silent that it took only a blink of an eye, and the clear water, which could not see any impurities, turned pitch black.

"After a few more days of recuperation, there should be no problem." Seeing that there was no more black smoke coming out, Wei Ziqin nodded and put the child back to the original place.

Without giving the other party time to react, Wei Ziqin turned his gaze back to the old man, and said with a half-smile: "By the way, I just wanted to say that you are not actually the grandfather of this child, right?"

If two mortals are really close blood relatives, or if they often get along together on weekdays, then there should be a very subtle connection between each other's breaths, and this kind of connection, as long as there is a little Cultivated monks can basically tell at a glance.

At least in Wei Ziqin's opinion, it's very possible that this old man, let alone the child's grandfather, was just met today.

"Hey, I remembered," Liang Hu, who hadn't spoken much since just now, suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't this kid that little beggar who lives in a temple outside the city? It seems to be the one named Asin. Why? When did he become your little grandson!"

After Liang Hu reminded him, the people around immediately remembered that there was a dilapidated temple outside the city, and a group of homeless children lived in it, and no one was in charge of them. They would always come to the city to steal things. If they are caught, they pretend to be pitiful. There are not many people in the whole Hanyang city who don't know them.

If it wasn't for the fact that his face turned blue after being poisoned, and the fact that he was hugged tightly by the old man, someone would have already noticed something was wrong.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man dropped the child and wanted to run away, but before he could run far, he was caught by the short policeman: "What are you running for, hurry up and take a walk with us to the government office, there is trouble in the street, malicious throwing Poison, I don’t think I’ll hit you seventy or eighty times, you won’t be able to learn a lesson.”

"Qinzi..." Seeing the two patrolmen leading the old man and the child away, Liang Hu couldn't help looking at Wei Ziqin, wanting to ask him what to do next.

If the previous incidents in the restaurant can only be regarded as small troubles, then this time even Liang Hu can see that the other party really wants to deal with them. After the child was detoxified, even if he could go to the government to clarify the matter, there was no guarantee that Zuixianju would not be affected.

There are only those who are thieves for a thousand days, but there are no ones who can guard against thieves for a thousand days. If the root problem is not solved, if this continues, something may really happen one day.

"Don't worry," Wei Ziqin patted Liang Hu's shoulder reassuringly, "I've roughly guessed who did it."

into the night.

Chu Yuankai kept pacing around the room, so angry that he wished he could throw everything on the table to the ground.

He couldn't believe it, why did he get such a stupid old thing, and told him to find a random child, and he really went to find a random child... Is he out of his mind, no matter how stupid he is, he should know Go to a farther place to find someone, just go to the ruined temple outside the city and catch a child, is it because you are afraid that others will not recognize it?

Stupid, really stupid, let him forget it!

The more Mr. Chu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was about to call the waiters in, when he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the window.Second Master Chu turned his head, his eyes widened suddenly, and before he could see who the person opposite him was, he completely passed out on the ground.

In the early morning of the second day, the autumn air was crisp and cloudless.

Liang Hu cleaned up the last table and set it up, turned his head to Wei Ziqin with a gossipy face and said, "Qinzi, have you heard that someone saw the second young master of the Chu family stripped naked and hung on the street this morning? It was almost dawn before being put down by his family, he was disgraced and miserable, and it is said that he still hasn’t woken up yet.”

"Really." Wei Ziqin said with a smile, feeling a pity in his heart, it's autumn now, but the weather can only be regarded as cool at best. If we wait until the real winter, the effect may be even better.

Dissatisfied with his friend's bland reaction, Liang Hu wanted to gossip a few more words, when he saw the shop assistant running over suddenly.

"The shopkeeper, someone came to look for it, it seems to be someone from Feng's tea house."

Wei Ziqin put down what was in his hand.Feng Family Tea House?