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Chapter 389 Restoring Identity
At dawn the next day, Mrs. Shen came to knock on Xie Ling's door, bang bang bang, almost blowing the roof off.
Xie Ling went to bed late yesterday. She opened the door for her with sleepy eyes and a slight headache.
Madam Shen pretended not to see it and asked anxiously, "Miss, can you treat us now? The waiters in the store are all standing downstairs."
Xie Ling said calmly: "Okay, let me wash up for a while."
After closing the door, Xie Ling took out a cup of coffee from the refrigerator in the space, and applied an ice pack to her eyes and forehead before she slowly woke up.
When the door was reopened, all the disciples got up. It was probably because Madam Shen made too much noise just now and woke them up.
"Now that you are awake, come with me to the clinic. I was thinking of letting you get some more sleep."
It was just dawn and there were not many people on the street.
The inn was quiet, with only the sound of some guests snoring. The chickens in the yard began to crow, waking up the horses in the stable.
After going downstairs, headed by Mrs. Shen, the waiter, the cook, the shopkeeper... all the people lined up.
Mrs. Shen didn't tell them about the infection.
He just said that he found a doctor to examine them.
The usually mean proprietress suddenly became kind-hearted, and everyone was so happy that they thought the sun had risen from the west.
Xie Ling placed her hand on the proprietress's wrist.
The rest of the disciples each treated a waiter.
After a while, everyone looked up, looked at Xie Ling from a distance, and nodded.
Xie Ling narrowed her eyes slightly.
There is indeed something wrong with the goddess medicine!
Mrs. Shen was very nervous, "Miss, do we, do we have a problem?"
Xie Ling considered her words carefully, "Yes. Just like your husband, but don't worry, your husband has a special physique, so he has such symptoms. Has his thigh been injured?"
Madam Shen nodded with a pale face, "Yes! I was stabbed by bandits before, and there was a long cut on me."
Xie Ling's understanding of this Gu deepened a little bit.
Mrs. Shen almost fainted.
What a sin she has committed!
That’s right, the goddess!
She is going to ask Her Highness the Goddess to save her!
"I'm going to find Her Highness the Goddess. She will definitely be able to save us!"
"No."
Xie Ling interrupted her coldly.
"Do you want the whole world to know that you have this strange disease?"
Mrs. Shen stammered and shook her head.
Yes, if she goes to find the goddess, won’t others know that she and her husband are suffering from an infectious disease?
They will surely be driven out of the city, hated and expelled.
Xie Ling looked calm, "Trust me, I will definitely cure you."
Mrs. Shen nodded with a pale face.
But I was feeling uneasy.
I'm thinking of asking a few more doctors to take a look.
What if this little girl is lying to me?
Judging from the shabby clothes she is wearing, she must be poor.
Could it be that after seeing how wealthy my family is, you're planning to blackmail us?
Where in the world are there so many strange diseases?
And my husband has been cured and the doctor said he is fine.
This group of people must have wanted to live in her house for free, which is why they said they would need to observe for a few more days.
The more Mrs. Shen thought about it, the more it made sense to her. She felt relieved, but the look in her eyes when she looked at Xie Ling changed again.
Xie Ling had no idea of the twists and turns in her mind and had already left the room.
As the sun rose, more and more people came into the inn.
Xie Ling and the others found a quiet place to discuss things.
"Master Junior, what should we do now? If we allow the goddess to send out elixirs like this, more and more people will be poisoned."
Yu Wei held a bowl of dumplings and spoke vaguely.
Xie Ling was also holding a bowl of dumplings and sitting under a big locust tree, avoiding the increasingly dazzling sunlight.
Having not eaten all morning, everyone was starving, so they simply stopped at a roadside breakfast shop.
When the old man saw so many guests suddenly coming, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile.
There is a clear stream next to it, and the banks are planted with locust trees, peach trees and green willows. There are not many pedestrians.
Xie Ling put down the bowl, "First, we should fight against the goddess, return to the identity of Mingyue Island, open more stalls, and treat the people. In this way, fewer people will be harmed.
Second, find out the true identity of the goddess and tear off her mask.
The most important point is to find the location of the mother Gu. The most important ingredient for curing Gu is the mother Gu."
That being said.
But the disciples knew how difficult it was to bring down a god who had been deified.
Everyone's eyes sank.
The tone was firm.
"it is good!"
"Is it enough, young gentlemen and young ladies?"
The old man came over happily and gave each person a few more plump dumplings.
In order to express their gratitude to the enthusiastic old man, the disciples wrote him a prescription to treat his chronic cold legs before leaving.
After eating and drinking, the disciples returned to the inn.
As soon as I reached the door, I found several familiar packages under the giant Pixiu statue.
Yu Lan's eyes widened. "Isn't that our luggage? Why is it outside?"
The disciples rushed over and found that it was really their burden!
They were all thrown into the corner!
Xie Ling's face turned cold.
"Yo, I'm back."
An enchanting voice came from afar.
Then, a figure walked out of the inn.
It was Mrs. Shen.
She resumed her gorgeous make-up, dressed in brocade clothes, pinched her handkerchief and snorted coldly, "A bunch of charlatans, you cured my husband by accident and you want to blackmail me? No way!
You stayed overnight for free, so just consider it as the medical fee for my husband's treatment. Hurry up and pack your bags and get out."
Mrs. Shen went to blackmail Ling Daguo today but failed, so she took her anger out on Xie Ling and the others when she came back.
How could this have happened if they hadn't said categorically that they were not poisoned?
What's more, her husband showed obvious signs of poisoning last night!
As she spoke, Mrs. Shen became even angrier.
But when she raised her eyes and met Xie Ling's cold eyes, she was inexplicably frightened.
"What are you looking at!"
She straightened her back and pretended to be calm.
Xie Ling curled her lips, picked up the bag on the ground and patted the dust off it.
"Mrs. Shen, you said we are charlatans?"
"Why not?"
Mrs. Shen rolled her eyes.
"I have consulted several doctors today, and they all said that my husband and I are not ill. Do you think I am stupid and will allow you to blackmail me?"
Xie Ling said coldly: "It's your business if you don't believe it. From now on, we will never treat you again."
Madam Shen raised her eyebrows, "I don't care whether you can get treatment or not."
Xie Ling didn't want to say anything more and left with his disciples.
Observers are everywhere. There are too many people who have taken the Goddess Medicine. Just look for new ones.
Mrs. Shen has such a mean temper that being with her affects my mood.
This incident also served as a good lesson for these disciples.
Not everyone in this world is reasonable.
Outside the ivory tower of Mingyue Island, there are all kinds of people.
Besides being angry, the disciples were more confused.
The poison cannot be seen until it takes effect.
From Madam Shen's experience, we can see how difficult it is to make the world believe their words and believe that the goddess is harming people.
The disciples felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their hearts, so heavy that they could hardly breathe.
After changing to a new inn, the disciples put on the Mingyue Island school uniforms and came to the sparsely populated outskirts of the city.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, everyone took off their casual outer clothes, revealing the fairy-like white clothes of Mingyue Island, and walked slowly into the city.
Led by Xie Ling, a group of people have sage-like appearance and lofty demeanor, just like white cranes.
It immediately attracted the attention of the people.