The villain thinks about betraying his master and ancestors every day.

Chapter 102 Fear
One of the middle-aged men in rough clothes said happily, "Really, my face was itchy like hell yesterday, but now it doesn't itch at all."

"Yes, yes, I don't itch anymore." A young man said.

"Is our illness cured?" Another person asked with half joy and half uncertainty.

"Okay, okay, we have to check with the eldest lady first."

"Yes, let's go to Missy to show us!"

At this moment, Mu Yunyun seemed to have gotten the news and walked over.

She stepped forward to check the pulse of one of them, and the next moment, her face suddenly changed.

She frowned slightly, and after being silent for a long time, she whispered in disbelief, "How could this be?"

Mu Yunyun moved quickly again, and checked the pulses of the other people around him, but he still got the same result.

When the person whose pulse was checked saw Mu Yunyun like this, his heart beat a little, "Miss, my body is..."

Mu Yunyun withdrew his mind suddenly, and said slowly, "From the pulse, it seems that the disease on your body has been cured. However, to be on the safe side, you still need to stay here for a few days to observe."

"Miss, do you mean that our illness has been cured?" Everyone was overjoyed.

"It should be." Mu Yunyun nodded.

When everyone heard the words, they knelt down and kowtowed to Mu Yunyun, "Miss, you are really the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering!"

Mu Yunyun took a few steps back uncomfortably, and said to everyone, "Everyone, please rise up, it is the responsibility of doctors to save the world."

Besides, so far she still doesn't know why the disease on these people disappeared within a day.

After appeasing everyone, he and Ye Zijin returned to the camp where the medicine was dispensed. He turned around and ordered the maid beside him, "Go and ask, besides the people in camp No. , has anyone else's symptoms disappeared?"

After a while, the servant girl found out the situation, and she shook her head at Mu Yunyun, "No, the others are still the same."

Mu Yunyun frowned when he heard the words, why did this happen?
The patients in every tent drank the same medicine. Why was it that only the patients in tent No. were cured, while those in other tents remained the same?
Mu Yunyun looked at the heroine, and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know what Miss Ye thinks about this?"

Ye Zijin shook his head blankly, "I didn't figure it out either. Yanzhi, what clues can you see?"

Chu Yanzhi's eyes passed over the baskets of herbs in front of him, he picked up some of them with his free hand, rubbed them gently with his slender fingers, and said slowly, "Miss Mu, think about it carefully. Are there any differences from camp to camp in the process of dispensing medicine?”

Mu Yunyun frowned in thought, and said slowly, "The medicine in each camp uses the same prescription, and even the heat is almost the same. If there is any difference, then there is only a casserole for boiling the medicine. But what could be wrong with those casseroles?"

During this period of time, the medicine boiled in those casserole has been used all the time, and nothing like today has happened before.

"Should we check the things here, maybe we can find some clues." Ye Zijin suggested.

Inadvertently, Mu Yunyun's eyes flicked across the medicine roller not far away, and his face changed slightly.Her fingers hanging by her side trembled, and the slightly painful fingertips made her have an absurd and terrifying guess.

(End of this chapter)