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Chapter 30 The Big Mouse

Xiao Zicheng was fully armed and covered himself with only two eyes, and entered the relocation site for the first time.

The situation here is even more serious than he thought.

Serious patients have been tortured to the point of being too thin, and some are even so weak that they have lost their ability to move.

Although he also buried all the excretion and vomit in the following method he said before, he could still vaguely smell a foul smell.

The quiet and terrible place in the silence was quiet. The severely ill patients lying on the bed had no light in their eyes, and some were only deep despair.

People who specialize in carrying the corpse walk in and out of time, carrying the dead patient's bodies out of the hospital.

Looking at the tragic situation in front of him, Xiao Zicheng knew that there was not much time left for him, and the people here had no time to try the medicine slowly.

"Everyone listens to me, I'll ask you something now. If I have a way to save you, would you please give it a try?"

Xiao Zicheng was a little guilty when he said this. After all, he was not pharmacological and just recited a prescription.

Faced with these dying people, the only thing he could do was increase the dose of the drug.

Using this method may also lead to a glimmer of hope, but the side effects that follow are also obvious.

It is a medicine that is toxic. Although there is a glimmer of hope that most people here can survive, those who are weak may die after drinking it.

Without any last resort, Xiao Zicheng was actually unwilling to make such an attempt.

"real?"

One of the women leaning against the wall lit up and coughed hard twice, with a little more figure in his eyes.

"Sir, we are willing to try it. Whether you can live here depends on God. If you have any medicine, please take it out!"

"Yes, sir, we don't want to wait for death in vain. Just try it. Even if you die, I won't blame you."

"Sir, take out any medicine as soon as possible. My man is almost out of reach..."

Looking at everyone's expectant gaze, Xiao Zicheng felt that it was necessary to tell the interests of the people clearly.

"I've agreed before taking it. If you take this medicine, it may accelerate death. I can't guarantee that the medicine will work very well. Does anyone want to try it?"

As soon as Xiao Zicheng said this, the lively crowd became silent for a short time.

But soon there was a weak sound accompanied by a violent cough:

"I'm willing to try it. It's a death lying here. If I can give you some pleasure, I'll admit it."

Someone took the lead, and a few more people stood up.

"I'm willing to try it too. If I die, I'll die, so it's better to suffer here."

"I'm willing, too, I can't stand it anymore, so I might as well fight it once."

"Sir, hurry up, my child is not good..."

Seeing someone standing up, Xiao Zicheng nodded.

"Okay, if you want to try it, come with me. Sign the guarantee letter first and you can try the medicine."

Xiao Zicheng kept a hand and promised that the letter should still be available. Since he was assassinated a few days ago, he has been paying attention to it everywhere.

If something really happens, the people behind the scenes will not be able to tell the truth about these people's lives.

After asking everyone to press their handprints, Xiao Zicheng began to instruct the yamen runners at the relocation office to start boiling medicine.

Seeing Xiao Zicheng poured several packets of medicine in a row, the yamen runners were frightened:

"Sir, those who tested the medicine are only ten people, have they used so many medicines..."

"Nonsense, I still think this is too little."

"This is too thick. The villain has always been responsible for boiling medicine. A pot of water just puts a pack of medicine? You pour ten packs in one go..."

Xiao Zicheng's movements stopped instantly and stared at the yamen runners in surprise.

"What did you just say? Only one pack of medicine is included in a pot of water?"

"Yes, right? The villain has always been so..."

"Who told you to boil medicine like this?"

Seeing that Xiao Zicheng's face was wrong, the yamen runner thought he had said something wrong, so he slapped himself consciously:

"The villain should die, the villain should not disobey the adults..."

"Who told you?" Xiao Zicheng continued to ask.

"It was Lord Wang who made me do this... I was also ordered to act..."

Xiao Zicheng took a deep breath and felt something was wrong. Although he was a severe patient here, if he took medicine on time, there would be no improvement at all.

Co-organized the problem here, boil a large pot of water and a pack of medicinal materials. What is the difference between this and white water?

Seeing that Xiao Zicheng's eyes were full of anger, the yamen runners finally noticed something was wrong, and immediately frightened to their faces turn pale.

"Sir... the villain is not pharmacological... I can do whatever I ask me to do... Say my life!!"

"If you want to survive, don't make noise. Let me go with you later, and now I'll cook the medicine."

The yamen runner kowtowed like pounding garlic, and hurriedly squatted down to make a fire, for fear of annoying Xiao Zicheng.

Xiao Zicheng gave a wink at the personal soldiers brought behind him, and the latter ran over quickly:

"Sir, what are your instructions?"

"Call all the soldiers responsible for making medicine to me."

Xiao Zicheng's order made his personal soldiers stunned and looked embarrassed.

"Sir, it's time to have dinner soon. At this time, the soldiers should be boiling medicine. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to call people over?"

Xiao Zicheng kicked his personal soldiers with anger:

"If you ask me to call me, go and shout. Whoever dares not come? I will blame fifty military sticks!"

When he heard that he wanted to punish the military stick, his personal soldiers tightened and hurriedly called for someone to go.

In less than a stick of incense, the soldiers responsible for making medicine arrived in front of Xiao Zicheng and looked at Xiao Zicheng in confusion.

"Sir, why did you ask us to come? It's time to boil the medicine now. If it's delayed for a long time, it's probably going to damage the properties of the medicine."

"After that, we are working here at the risk of our lives, and the adults are forcibly calling us here without understanding. We always have to give an explanation?"

"That's right, sir, please say something."

Xiao Zicheng looked at the group of people coldly and stretched out his fingers to the big pot not far away:

"Look at the pot of boiling medicine and think about why you call you here."

Seeing that the soldiers showed disdain, Xiao Zicheng took out a whip and threw it on the ground, and said to his personal soldiers:

"Wu Tian, ​​everyone who spoke just now gave me ten whips!"

He squinted his eyes and looked at the soldiers in front of him, suppressing his anger:

"I tell you, thanks to Your Majesty's trust, this relocation office is now under my jurisdiction. I have the right to take action first and then report. Who dares to resist me and kill him! Wu Tian'er, please give me a shot!"

Xiao Zicheng's call shocked everyone. Seeing that these people were silent, Wu Tian'er was not polite and picked up a whip and whipped it.

Pa... Pa...

There were screams echoing in the relocation office. Wu Tian, ​​who was born in the military, was very ill-fated.

After ten whips down, the men's clothes were all broken on their backs and their bodies were covered with scars.

"Sir, I've finished smoking."

Wu Tian returned to Xiao Zicheng and handed the horse whip back and said respectfully.

Xiao Zicheng waved his hand to signal Wu Tian to stand aside and said coldly to everyone:
Chapter completed!
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