The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 556 Preparation of Antidote 3
It's not that she's flattering Leng Yichen, she Nangong Xueling has never disdained it.She is really optimistic about Leng Yichen, and also believes that he has that ability.

Yue Yexie's strength is not bad, but she just feels that if the two collide, the winner will probably be Leng Yichen.

Three days passed in a flash, during these three days, Mo Wuchen stayed in his room and never came out.

On the way, Lan Zihan went in once, talked with Mo Wuchen about some modern solutions, and then went out. There was only so much she could do.

People in the imperial capital were panicked, and the cries of rotten girls and children could be heard everywhere.The illness of the city residents is gradually getting worse, but they are not dead yet.

Today is the fourth day, Mo Wuchen has not appeared in front of everyone, and everyone has not disturbed him.

The most important thing to prepare the antidote is to calm down and not be impatient, the more anxious you are, the more you can't think of it.

Several people were eating in the hall, and the atmosphere was very harmonious and harmonious. There were slight footsteps outside the hall, very slow in advance, maintaining the usual speed.

The few people in the hall were not ordinary people, they all turned their heads to look at the sound of footsteps.

Although Nangong Xueling was not as powerful as the others, her sensitivity and insight were quite high. At this time, she also noticed the footsteps coming from outside the hall.

Outside the hall, Mo Wuchen, dressed in white, appeared in everyone's sight. There was neither sadness nor joy on his face, and his expression was still as indifferent as water.

However, everyone knew the result of his appearance, that is, the antidote was prepared.

Mo Wuchen stepped into the hall, picked up the medicine bottle in his hand, handed it to Lan Zihan, and said lightly: "The antidote."

For the past three days without sleep, he kept himself bored in the room, devoted himself to the development of the antidote, tried several poultry tests, and finally succeeded.

Lan Zihan got up and took the medicine bottle, looked at Mo Wuchen, and slightly curled her lips: "Thanks for your hard work."

There is no need to say thank you between them, it seems too rusty.

She believed in Mo Wuchen, believed that he would concoct the antidote, and sure enough, he succeeded.

Mo Wuchen chuckled: "It's a small matter." After speaking, he sat on a chair beside him, poured a cup of tea, and took a few sips.

This kind of staying up late is a common thing. He used to find new medicinal materials or other difficult things, and he would deal with them for several days. He was used to it, so there was nothing wrong with it.

Lan Zihan motioned for Xi Lei and Xi Dian to come over, handed the medicine bottle to them, and said in a deep voice, "Take the golden monster and give it to the city residents."

"Yes, Princess." Xi Lei and Xi Dian responded respectfully.

Nangong Xueling looked at Mo Wuchen with both eyes, and couldn't help but lament the abnormality of this person. He could concoct the antidote in such a short period of time, which is impossible for even the famous medical scientists in modern times.

Xi Lei and Xi Dian took the antidote to the city residents, and it didn't take long before the effect was felt. Everyone's condition gradually decreased, and they no longer felt froth at the mouth, chest tightness and dizziness.

The entire imperial capital has been cleaned and tidied up, giving it a completely new look, without the sense of decadence and lifeless depression brought about by the plague.

After this incident, the citizens of Tianchen respected and worshiped King Chen, Second Princess, and the genius doctor Mo Wuchen even more.

If it weren't for them, they would have been separated from their wives and suffered from illnesses until they couldn't support them anymore, and then died.

(End of this chapter)