Several severe cases were arranged at the innermost part, with a dark face and a dark purple lips, and a coma, without any signs of awakening.

The slightly mild-deficient soldier was lying outside, his body bent like a arched prawn, covering his lower abdomen with his hands moaning in pain, rolling on the bunk bed, and shouting endlessly.

Several wooden barrels were placed under the shop. Shi Yong frowned and looked down.

The medical officer said: "Xiaolang, this is vomiting filth—"

Shi Yong's face did not change: "I know."

The filth in several buckets showed a dirty yellow-green color, accompanied by blood and spitted bile mucus.

The medical official said: "We add salt to rice water to induce vomiting. The things in the stomach are vomited out, but toxins enter the body and hurt them, so it is difficult to recover..."

"Medical Officer Zheng, rice water is here!"

Another soldier brought water in.

Medical Officer Zheng waved his hand and signaled him to carry it down and continue to fetch it.

Shi Yong turned around and saw the mild symptoms that had just come in. He was pinching his nose and pouring rice into his stomach. An unpleasant smell drifted in the room.

Baima helped the boat out of a towel and pressed his nose, his face slightly strange.

"Aunt, let's go outside and talk."

Shi Yong saw his expression and knew that he could not stand the filthy smell inside, and said lightly: "Please ask for it first."

After saying that, she walked towards the soldiers who were inducing vomiting.

Baima Fuzhou didn't know what she was going to do, so she didn't go out, but raised her eyebrows and followed her with her hands behind her back.

Shi Yong patted the soldier on the back and asked him, "What did you eat for lunch?"

"Porridge! A steamed bun, a side dish, no meat. Vomit..."

Shi Yong was not satisfied with this answer, "Is everyone's food the same?"

The soldier shook his head, "No, I don't know."

Shi Yong looked up and met the long and narrow eyes of the white horse supporting the boat. He said lightly: "The most urgent thing is to figure out what poison it is. The labor management manager sent someone to record all their lunch food one by one to make a comparison to facilitate screening for the source of the poison."

Hearing this, the doctor said, "I tried it with silver needles to eat, it is not poisonous."

Shi Yong smiled and did not refute him.

The test of poison in silver needles is mainly aimed at poisons commonly used by ancient people such as arsenic, and I don’t know how many poisons that cannot be measured by silver needles.

She lowered her head and walked by, and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Baima Fuzhou said, "Where are you going?"

Shi Yong: "Go back and get the needle."

The white horse held the boat and raised his lips and smiled, "Don't bother my aunt."

Turning his head, he shouted, calling a tall guard.

"Mu Li, go to the guard Song's house to get the silver needles. Just find the boy named Chunxiu."

Shi Yong frowned and looked at him with an unhappy expression, "Are the factory governor afraid that I will run away?"

At the bad intentions in her tone, Baima Fuzhou smiled indifferently, and then made enemies for her as if nothing had happened, and said coldly to several medical officers and doctors:

"You should learn something for the guard Song. The court will support you, not let you eat free rice."

This man was so rude that he did not give face to several medical officers and doctors, but spread the deepest malice to Shi Yong. The medical officers did not dare to say much, and did not dare to do anything about the white horse and the boat, but he was wary and displeased with Shi Yong.

"Mr. The Chief of the Factory, please forgive me for saying that these people are very poisoned. The toxins have entered the heart, the qi and blood have declined, and there is no way to restore the world. Zheng may not be called a sperm in his medical skills, but in this Fubei Army, there is probably no way for others to solve the poison that I cannot remove."

"Is that true?" Shi Yong asked lightly, frowned, thinking.

Medical Officer Zheng raised his eyelids, and the scrutiny look on Shi Yong's face was not very friendly.

"A path of medical treatment requires hard work. Even some talent can lead to success after years of immersion. The Song Shiwei is still young, so he has never read a few medical cases or diagnosed a few cases. It is important to know that once the treatment is not good, or if some tiger and wolf methods are used, it may cause people to die in advance..."

Shi Yong lowered his head and stroked the tip of his eyebrows, with a faint expression.

The white horse helped her to dig a hole, and she had to jump even if she didn't jump.

"Thank you, Medical Officer Zheng, for your advice."

Several medical officials were still lobbying the white horse to support the boat. The words were tactful, and they were probably the only one meaning, and they could not be treated casually. Especially for the yellow-haired child like Shi Yong, this is not a joke about human life? Their words became more and more sharp, and they almost said that the white horse to support the boat was taking human life.

The white horse supported the boat and smiled but did not answer, not caring much until Mu Li brought Chunxiu over.

Chunxiu held the silver needle in his arms and held it tightly in Shi Yong's hand.

Mu Li reported to the Baima Fuzhou that Chunxiu refused to let him take the silver needle, so she could only bring her over.

Chunxiu stood next to Shi Yong, looking at the soldiers who were in pain, her slender brows frowned, and showed no abnormality.

Shi Yong glanced at her and walked in with a silver needle.

"Chunxiu comes to help me."

Seeing her like this, Medical Officer Zheng and several doctors all changed their faces.

"Master of the factory, this matter is too ridiculous. Shiwei Song is young and is still a child. How many medical principles do he know? Have you asked about several cases? How can she easily treat severe cases?"

A group of people's eyes flashed with panic and worry, for fear that Shi Yong would really kill the person.

At that time, who will bear this responsibility?

The guards of Song were the Grand Commander-in-chief, and the white horses were even more likely to be supported by a whim. If they really had their lives, weren’t they the ones they had cared for?

Seeing that the advice was not achieved, Medical Officer Zheng lifted his robe and knelt down on the boat to the white horse, clasped his fists and asked.

"Master, think twice. This matter is related to human life and cannot be careless."

"It's okay. Let her try." Baima Fuzhou still said the same thing.

Finally, he had a smile on his tone.

"A dead horse is treated as a living horse. Otherwise, Medical Officer Zheng has a better way?"

Medical Officer Zheng was speechless after being blocked.

His ancestors practiced medicine for generations, and he thought he had some attainments and was quite confident in his diagnosis. He didn't believe that Shi Yong, a young child, could cure those severely ill people.

A group of people were shocked, angry, and helpless.

The white horse held the boat and looked lightly, looking ordinary.

Shi Yong was unaware of the discussion beside him, staring at the silver needle on his hand, and there was a slight sense of sweat on his forehead. Chunxiu was also a dull little girl, helping her lift her sleeves and hit her hands, with a small face without expression.

The light in the room was not good, there was only a small window, and the dim sunlight came in from the window paper and fell on Shi Yong's fair face, making her and the silver needles on her hands look like a swimming spot of light. They shook in everyone's eyes, and their hearts trembled, as if the next second, they would hear someone's breathing sound.

"puff!"

The soldier who had just received Shi Yong's acupuncture suddenly vomited out.

The filth flowed down the corner of his lips. Shi Yong frowned and walked away, and a doctor went over to deal with it.

And this person's eyes suddenly opened.

"woke up?"
Chapter completed!