As night fell, the voices on the street gradually became sparse. The people of the Gods who had been making noise during the day for so long finally gradually calmed down and went home.

In the small courtyard of Dong's clinic, Dong Dazhi and Lu Menglin stood side by side. In front of them, there was a girl from the Red Medicine from the Qingyu Newspaper.

"Can the antidote really come out? Today's chaos has been very fierce! You can't waste any more time." The girl from Hongyao shook her head and sighed.

Her opinion was the same as Manager Fu Da who had just left. Since the matter had reached this point, no one knew what would happen next. Lu was over. They were ruined by the surging public opinion, but there were even greater nobles who would pay attention to this matter. Unless the antidote could be released as soon as possible, there would be endless troubles.

On the street outside the clinic, the city guards had sent people to guard the entire street, and the whole street was under martial law, saying that it was to protect the clinic and protect the antidote to be successfully developed. In fact, it was not just that the hospital was controlled by the people, for fear that they would run away and no one would take the blame.

"It's almost the same! It's probably the past two or three days! Will your newspaper report today? Or will you hold back and not report?" Lu Menglin asked with a smile.

The girl from Hongyao frowned, thought for a while, and said, "I think it should be reported! Now that the public opinion is directed at you, there should be nothing to do with it for the time being. The antidote can be produced, and everything is easy to say. If it comes out late, it will be difficult."

"No problem! I believe in the strength of Dr. Dong." Lu Menglin nodded and said.

Dong Dazhi, who was standing aside, was sad and said nothing, but thought to himself, do you believe it? But I don’t believe it! My father is over 70 years old. Although his medical skills are good, who can get the antidote of this plague?

"Mu Qingshan, are the words you said during the day true? Is Lu really deliberately trying to prevent the antidote from occurring?" The girl of Hongyao remembered something and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Well, it's almost the same!" Lu Menglin replied casually.

"Where did your ten divine weapons come from?" The girl of Hongyao continued to ask in the spirit of the source's inquiry.

"Borrowed by the Great Wei Commercial Bank!" Lu Menglin said without blinking his eyelids.

"Is that so much power? "Miss Hongyao girl said she was a little disbelief.

"Then tell me where it comes from?" Lu Menglin smiled.

"It's hard to say! You don't look like a rich man, but your sister looks like you!" said the girl from Hongyao with her head tilted.

"You guess it!" Lu Menglin was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Anyway, I won't write about you, so just tell me! I guess you are fugitives from the Bai Rimen, right? Otherwise, how could there be such valuable things on you!" The girl of Hongyao boldly assumed and asked for verification carefully.

"There are all fugitives on the Bai Rimen side! Haven't you ever heard of the City of Sin?" Lu Menglin replied angrily.

Dong Dazhi, who was standing beside him, became more and more frightened as he heard it. He couldn't help asking, "Hey, are you two not worried at all? The Lu family is a nobleman. They died in this street today, and even the head of the family is gone. They should take revenge on us, right?"

"Isn't it that even the head of the family gone? What are you going to take revenge?" Lu Menglin asked without hesitation.

"Yes, is it? That's all right?" Dong Dazhi asked in disbelief.

The girl from Hongyao couldn't help but interrupt and said, "You don't know those nobles. Their heads have just died. Now the family must be in chaos. Many people want to jump out to compete for the position of the heads of the family, and they don't have time to pay attention to you. Besides, it's not

You beat him to death! Don't be afraid!"

"Really? You really don't have to be afraid?" Dong Dazhi looked frowning, always feeling something wrong, but he couldn't say it.

At this time, Lu Menglin patted his shoulder and smiled relaxedly, "Forget Lu's! Maybe there are even more powerful families who are here to make trouble?"

"Ah?" Dong Dazhi was stunned, and this idea was completely unstoppable!

The next morning, the streets and alleys of Fashen City received the latest issue of the Qingyu Newspaper.

The newspaper used long and long texts to highlight the riot at the bottom of the Fashen City, and exposed the affairs between the Dong Family Clinic and the Lu Family in all aspects. From high-ranking officials to peddlers and pawns, they all read with relish.

However, the Qingyu Newspaper deliberately did not report some small details of this riot, such as the appearance of the ten divine weapons and the motivation behind Lu's attack.

The newspaper adheres to the principle of public reporting and is impartial. It does not determine or accuse Lu of the conflict with the clinic in order to prevent the antidote from coming out. It does not explain the inevitable connection between Lu and those big business banks. It only explains the facts and characters in detail, from the first appearance of Mr. Lu Jun, to his companions, the young owner of Xijiang Business Company, then Lu Jun's second uncle, and the head of the Lu family.

When these characters were placed in the newspapers, others couldn't help but disbelieve it. This was a premeditated action. If it weren't for the Dong Clinic that had some self-protection power, or had its own masters to protect them, they would have been successfully defeated by Lu Clinic.

Once the Dong Family Clinic collapsed, the Great Wei Commercial Bank would also be damaged, and the previous antidotes of the plague would be wasted.

The newspaper also specifically stated that plagues were rampant in the territory of Fashen City, and a large number of patients appeared in various prefectures, and the increase was still continuing.

Although the centralized isolation treatment method has been passed, the patients within Fashen City have been controlled and the infection has been reduced, the prospects are not optimistic.

The only hope is that among the clinics and doctors in Fashen City, some people can develop an antidote as soon as possible to completely resolve the plague.

The people's will, under this premise, the Shen Dynasty government has made no comments on the riot that occurred at the bottom, nor has it taken any further action to the Dong Clinic.

It seems that Lu's fault is hit by the gun, and he is unlucky, no wonder others are.

What's more, the newspaper clearly wrote that the people of Fashen City who executed Lu on the street were the people of the Farshen City, the families of angry patients, and the subordinates of the business firm that defended their own interests. It also included some heroic city guard soldiers, not the work of the clinic, and all of this set a perfect foundation for the four words "The Law does not cure the people".

"Actually, what I'm more worried about is that after the antidote is produced." The girl of Hongyao suddenly said something stupid and said.

Lu Menglin nodded, but Dong Dazhi looked confused and asked, "Why?"

Lu Menglin and Hongyao Girl both showed a caring expression on their faces of mental retardation, and looked at Dong Dazhi with sympathy.

"Ah? Did I say something wrong? What are your eyes?" Dong Dazhi asked again quickly.

"It's okay, I can't explain it clearly to you. Just listen to him in your Dong Clinic! It's absolutely right to listen to him." The girl from Hongyao sighed and said with a smile.

Lu Menglin also nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, I've already thought of a countermeasure."

"Oh? Why not talk about it!" The girl of Hongyao suddenly became interested and asked back.

Lu Menglin was then shut up, shook his head, and said, "I'm sleepy! I'm going to sleep! Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

"It's boring! A man like you who keeps half of his words is the most boring!" The girl of Hongyao rolled her eyes and said.

At this moment, in addition to the city guards who sent three teams to patrol around the clinic, many civil organizations also spontaneously formed a medicine protection team and sent people to squat around the Dong clinic, including the troops of the Dawei Trading Company.

In their words, those nobles were the masters who did not show off their rabbits and did not show off their eagles. Since such a big disturbance has occurred today, even the leader of the noble family on the upper level has died. It seems that the antidote is mostly reliable and destined to be brought out from the Dong Clinic.

It was getting late, and Lu Menglin returned to the room, but found Duanmu Qingyi was already sitting on the edge of his bed.

"What are you doing? You don't sleep so late and run to my room? I don't have anything to eat here!" Lu Menglin said with a casual smile.

"I'm not here to find food! I'll talk to you!" Duanmu Qingyi frowned and said with a delicate smile.

Lu Menglin ignored her, poured a cup of tea himself, and drank it in two sips.

"Brother, you won't blame me, are you?" Duanmu Qingyi asked timidly.

"Blame you? What's blame?" Lu Menglin said lightly.

"I exposed a piece of magic equipment, and the people of the Dharma God City will soon guess your identities." Duanmu Qingyi said softly.

"It's not that easy! Besides, a piece of magic equipment doesn't represent anything. I have so many here!" Lu Menglin said in a wealthy tone.

Duanmu Qingyi couldn't grasp his intentions and could only say softly: "I was indeed murderous at that time. I originally wanted to trick the old man into the dark and then kill him, but I didn't know I was killed by you."

"I didn't kill him! Don't make random guesses!" Lu Menglin really didn't want to reveal the killer move he was thinking about, and quickly shook his head.

"It wasn't you who killed it? That black hand that emerged from the void! It's not you?" Duanmu Qingyi looked surprised and stared at Lu Menglin with suspicion.

"What a mage? I'm not a mage profession and don't know how to spell it. If I want to kill him, I just rushed in and chop it up. There is no need to do so many famous things." Lu Menglin started talking nonsense seriously.

Lu Menglin decided to only use a fantasy magical skill like Shadow Piercing, and he would not admit it even if he was beaten to death.

"That's strange! If it's not yours, is there any master behind the scenes doing something in secret?" Duanmu Qingyi's mind was a little confused at this moment. She began to think divergently and began to doubt what the motive behind the scenes had to kill the old man in gray robe in front of her.

"Dong Dazhi and I have been together all the time. By the time we arrived, you will be done. If I take action, none of the people in the hall will survive." Lu Menglin said slowly.

"Then today's chaos? Could it be someone who is behind the scenes, right?" Duanmu Qingyi thought about it more and more, because her and Wu Hao's current identities are only two unknown little Taoist priests, and they would not cause so many things.

Everything that happened in the past two days, when I think about it carefully, seems not that simple. Someone must be manipulating it behind the scenes! Duanmu Qingyi's expression became more and more serious.
Chapter completed!