Mo Wen led the way with a lantern in front, while Zi Su and Zi Yun followed closely behind.

Mo Wen is very talkative, this is the medical literacy she has cultivated for a long time when chatting with patients.

If you want to gain the trust of the patient and to learn about the patient's condition, speaking skills are very important.

On the way, Zi Su learned some of her situation from Mo Wen's mouth.

Mo Wen studied under the famous inflammatory doctor Cang Mingjing, Cang Hai County.

After leaving the army, because he didn't want to leave his parents too far and wanted to serve the villagers, he opened a Cangshan clinic at the entrance of the village.

In addition to the villagers of Cangshan Village who come to see a doctor on weekdays, villagers from nearby mountain villages will occasionally come here to see some minor problems.

Especially after Mo Wen's acupuncture was recognized, the number of people coming from other villages gradually increased.

The Cangshan Clinic is not big, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, and there are all the big clinics here.

There are also many clinics that do not have, especially some bottles and jars, which make Cangshan Clinic very special.

"Doctor Zisu, where is the big pot you want? Isn't it big enough?"

Zisu glanced at it and knew that there was no problem, "It should be big enough, let's put down the medicinal materials and try it."

After experiments, the ceramic pot Mo Wen found was indeed big enough, and it was easy to put down a basket of main medicinal materials and a lot of auxiliary materials.

Zi Yun asked curiously: "This pot seems to be made of ceramic, right? Are you not afraid of breaking it because it is so big?"

Zisu and Ziyun have seen such a large iron pot, but they have never seen any of the ceramic materials.

Mo Wen seemed to see the surprise of the two people and explained with a smile: "This ceramic pot was passed down from our ancestors of the Mo family. Special craftsmanship was added to the fire. It was very solid. The Mo family soup was very famous in Canghai County. Such a large pot was cooked every day."

Zi Su smiled slightly and said, "It sounds like this, Doctor Mo should be a master of torture medicine."

Mo Wen shook his head repeatedly and said, "How dare I be a master in front of the miracle doctor?"

"Dr. Mo is polite. Since your ancestors are good at making soup medicines, how about you boil the Fanlao Fuyan Decoction next?" Zi Su laughed secretly, saying that he, the miracle doctor, can really scare people now, but when it comes to making soup medicines, he is really a super rookie who has never tried it.

"The miraculous doctor told me, how dare Mo Wen disobeyed. I will do my best to cook the Fanlao Fuyan Decoction."

"Then I'll trouble Dr. Mo." The person who arranged to make the soup and asked Zi Yan to pay special attention to the situation here to avoid accidents. Zi Su himself returned to the ancestral hall and called Mo Tiandao who had just returned, and went to the largest well in the village to check it out.

According to Mo Tiandao's introduction, this well is a spring water seeping out from the mountains, warm in winter and cool in summer, clear and slightly sweet. It is called a sweet well and is deeply loved by villagers. Most of the villagers use the water in this well.

Now, the well has been sealed with huge stones, and a notice from the village is posted next to the well, which means that the water in this well is poisonous and the villagers should not drink it.

"Captain Mo, you've done a good job."

"Doctor Zisu, your praise makes me feel ashamed. There was such a serious mass poisoning incident in the village. As the village chief of Cangshan Village, I was unable to control the spread of toxins in time, resulting in the whole village being poisoned. Some elderly people even paid the price of their lives for it. I am really ashamed."

"Don't blame yourself, this is something no one wants to see. The most important thing now is to minimize the impact of this incident on Cangshan Village. In order to restore the villagers' daily water as soon as possible, I decided to first treat this sweet well harmlessly."

"Doctor Zisu, on behalf of all the villagers of Cangshan Village, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know what Cangshan Village would be like at this moment."

"Captain Mo, it's not the time to say thank you now. Send someone to buy charcoal at the villagers' homes, the more the better."

"You don't need to buy charcoal from the villagers. There are so many things in my house. I will immediately push a few cars."

"Okay, then you go quickly. I'll take a look at the situation of Jingshui first."

"yes."

Mo Tiandao took the order and left, while Zi Su used his volley of objects to easily suck the big stone pressed at the wellhead, revealing the hexagonal bluestone well edge.

Although it was in the dark, Zisu could see things at night and could see clearly. There was an exquisite blue dragon pattern on the edge of this bluestone well, which should have been written by famous carving masters.

"Young Master, what's the use of charcoal?" Zi Yun was curious and couldn't help asking.

"Charcoal has excellent adsorption power and can absorb toxins from the water."

"But the charcoal is black, won't it contaminate the well water?"

"Don't worry, charcoal will not contaminate well water, and the method I used is not to throw charcoal into the well directly."

"Where is thrown?"

"Did you see it? There is an abandoned old well there. I plan to put more charcoal in the old well, and then change the water from the sweet well to this old well, and remove the toxins through the adsorption of charcoal."

"Master, that's so easy?"

"Then how difficult do you think it is. In fact, even if you don't deal with it, the toxins in the well water will gradually disappear in a few months. What the Li family wants is not a piece of dead land."

While speaking, Zi Su used the dragon blood sewage palm to suck some water from the well. He clearly smelled the special faint smell. As he said, as this toxin evaporates, the toxicity will become smaller and smaller until it disappears completely.

Mo Tiandao came back very quickly. The one who pulled the car with him was a young and strong man in the village, full of charcoal.

There were more people pushing the cart behind him. They all rushed to see how Zisu treated the well water harmlessly.

Seeing this, Zi Su didn't care and immediately said, "Captain Mo, please pour the charcoal into the old well."

Although I didn't know what Zi Su was going to do, Mo Tiandao did not hesitate and pushed the car next to the old well, followed the edge of the well, and slowly poured charcoal into it.

"Doctor Zisu, is there enough charcoal? If it is not enough, I will transport another cart."

"I'll try the effect first, it should be almost done."

Zi Su said, silently wielding the dragon blood true energy and using the dragon blood sucking palm again.

But this time, he showed his powerful ability. The water in the sweet well rushed out of the well like a gushing spring water, and then passed through a perfect arc and fell into the old well accurately.

When the water falls, it spills open like raindrops, flowing through the charcoal that is several meters high in the well, and the toxins in the water are well adsorbed.

Through the lanterns, the villagers seemed to see the appearance of miracles, and they invisibly added more respect to the perilla.

"How about the magic doctor Zisu? Do you still want charcoal?" Mo Tiandao was a smart man. After seeing Zisu's actions, he almost understood, but he felt so luxurious in his heart that he actually used his true energy to absorb water.

Zi Su smiled slightly and said, "Okay, this is almost the same, so don't need to get charcoal anymore."

The water absorption ability of the Dragon Blood Palm is very strong. In a short while, all the toxic water in the sweet well was sucked into the old well, and most of the toxins were absorbed by charcoal.
Chapter completed!