Clan Chief Huang looked at his son, and Huang Changqing said to the mate: "Let them all come in."

The guy turned around and retreated, and waved to the outside at the door. He saw many people entering silently under the command of the guy, and then stood in the patio in a regular manner, without any noise or walking around casually.

Mo Xiao looked over and saw that almost all of them were young people, both men and women, but the same thing was that their faces were dark and they were obviously sick.

Huang Changqing stood up and walked to the front and said to those people: "Dear brothers and sisters in Huangjia Village, I know you have been tortured by Shilan disease until now. Just today, Changqing also suffered from Shilan disease and was in pain. Fortunately, Miss Mo from the Mo Family Hospital gave acupuncture and medicine, and now it has been completely restored. But Changqing knew that there were many villagers who were tortured by Shilan disease like Changqing, so today Changqing specifically asked Miss Mo Family to come to Huangjia Village to treat everyone."

As soon as Huang Changqing finished speaking, he was holding his head just now. Everyone was alive and active. He looked at the people sitting in the Mingtang, and finally locked his eyes on Mo Xiao.

The story about Miss Mo's living dead in the Mo Family Hospital has long been spread to Huangjia Village. If Huang Changqing was talking about other doctors at this time, they might not believe it. After all, many families who have this disease have spent a lot of money to hire many doctors to use a lot of acupuncture and medicine, but it is useless. However, Huang Changqing was talking about Miss Mo from the Mo Family Hospital, which is a different matter.

"Is Miss Mo from the Mo Family Hospital really?" someone asked in a high voice.

Before Mo Xiao could speak, Tao Hong stood up first and whispered to everyone: "My lady's surname is Mo Xiao. She is Dr. Mo from the Mo Family Hospital. You don't have to doubt it."

Taohong threw a look at Mo Xiao proudly, and then sat down.

Mo Xiao smiled and said, "This little girl is much more courageous than licorice. If she trains her a little more, she can stand on her own."

Huang Changqing came over and asked, "Ms. Mo, then how do you plan to see a doctor? Should you set up a desk, take the pulse one by one or…"

Although other doctors can only diagnose the symptoms after watching, listening, asking and touching, because Mo Xiao just looked at him and saw it clearly when he was diagnosed and treated, he did not dare to take the initiative to bring the clinic table or something, just waited for Mo Xiao to do his orders.

"No need to take the pulse. You can let them be sparsely arranged in the patio. I'll just go and take a look."

Huang Changqing had no doubts at all, turned around and followed Mo Xiao's words, ordering those people to line up and stand in the patio. Some of them could not stand up, so the guy would support them or just sit on the ground.

"This is 30% of the villagers who are sick in the village. They haven't been sick for a long time and have been sick in the past or two years."

Huang Changqing explained to Mo Xiao who was walking over.

Mo Xiao nodded. Huang Changqing thought very carefully. After a long time of illness, his kidney function has been significantly damaged and there is little hope for cure. After making choices, he can only give up his hope of reproduction to people with a higher cure rate.

Mo Xiao blinked his eyes, and the eyes were black and white, with white bones in front of him.

She slowly walked past these moving bones. These bones were tall or short, fat or thin, but they all had one thing in common, that is, there were some high-density shadows below the ribs and on both sides of the spine. Those were the stones in their bodies, the root cause of their misery.

More than 20 patients, Mo Xiao blinked his eyes after seeing them, and the bright colors were in front of him. Perhaps because she used them for too long at one time today, she felt pain around her eye frames. Even if she blinked her eyes and returned to normal vision, her eyes were still a little blurred.

"Miss Mo, are you okay?" Huang Changqing asked beside him.

"Oh, it's okay, maybe it's because I didn't sleep well last night." Mo Xiao rubbed his eyes, blinked several times, and his vision finally became clear.

Indeed, as Huang Changqing said, these people have not been sick for a long time, and the stones in the kidneys or ureters are not very large. If conservative treatment is used, the effect will be significant.

She thought for a moment and said to Taohong: "Give each of them a piece of paper with a name, age, gender, and illness time on it. Let them write down the types of food they usually eat, picking location and drinking water source in detail. Those who can't write will answer you to record it."

Taohong agreed and did what Mo Xiao said. Huang Changqing asked Huang Ziyuan to help record. After all, there were not many literacy in the countryside, so it was huge to let Taohong do this alone.

"Are you okay?" This time it was Chonglou's voice.

Mo Xiao looked over. At some point, Chonglou also came over and reached out to support her.

Mo Xiao happened to be a little weak, and walked back to Mingtang with some force and sat down at the same position just now.

"I think Miss Mo seems to be exhausted and won't have to rest for a while in the inner hall?" Mrs. Huang walked over with concern.

"No, I just can't sleep enough and my eyes are tired. Just close it for a while." After Mo Xiao said that, he didn't care about the question of politeness and impoliteness and really closed his eyes.

"Madam, don't bother my lady, let her rest for a while."

Seeing what else Mrs. Huang was going to say, Chonglou interrupted her first. Then he frowned and looked at Mo Xiao, who was tightly closed.

I was in good spirits just now, so I went to the courtyard to look at the people. When I came back, my eyes were covered with bloodshot and my whole body was exhausted, as if I had experienced a big battle.

Moreover, he always suspected that Mo Xiao had some ability, but what was accurate was that his eyes had some ability to see things that others could not see.

For example, the daggers around his waist, the dice in the dice cup, the broken bones, and the stones in the belly of these villagers.

Just as she said half-jokingly and half-seriously, her eyes were divine eyes.

But there is no free bargain in the world. If God gives you something that others don’t have, he will take some else in exchange for it. If Mo Xiao’s health is used in exchange, he will never allow her to use this ability again.

After a while, Huang Changqing and Taohong came over. Taohong saw Mo Xiao closing her eyes to rest, and walked behind her to help her gently pinch her head. Huang Changqing was holding a stack of paper full of words in her hand and was about to call Mo Xiao, but she was stopped by Chonglou.

"Don't bother her, isn't it just to find common rules from these things and give me the records."

Chonglou stretched out his hand towards Huang Changqing.

Before Huang Changqing could think about it, he found that he could not help but handed the paper in his hands.

This person is not simple. Huang Changqing thought silently.

He has been following his parents in medicinal products since he was a child, and he has met many powerful people, but few people can let him follow orders like this.

Chonglou looked at Mo Xiao, but she still closed her eyes and didn't say anything, saying that she didn't object, so she really started to look at it seriously.

He looked at it ten lines and had excellent memory, so he finished reading the stack of records in a short time.

"How is it?" Mo Xiao asked, whose eyes were still closed.

"From their eating habits, there are many common areas. It is best to make another survey of villagers who are not sick to compare them. This is easier to find out." Chonglou Road.

"Oh, yes." Mo Xiao patted his thighs as if he suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes, but closed them instantly. He rubbed his eyes before saying, "How come I forgot the most important sample comparison? I'm so stupid."

She said to Huang Changqing again: "You can find the same number of healthy villagers to make the same record. Regardless of age, young, male and female, or relatives of the patient, these healthy villagers generally need to randomly sample the data so that the data will be more accurate."

Huang Changqing responded, and turned around and left.

Huang Ziyuan walked over and sat next to Mo Xiao.

"Does my sister's eyes feel uncomfortable? I asked the girls to get some snacks and I'll feed them to my sister."

Mo Xiao was indeed in severe pain in his eye frame, but when it came to eating, she was happy.

"Well, okay, anyway, your brother is not back so soon when he does the investigation. I will take a rest for my eyes and have some snacks."

Seeing Mo Xiao agreeing, Huang Ziyuan asked the girl to bring the food plate over, picked up a piece of pastry with chopsticks and put it into Mo Xiao's mouth.

"Well, I know, this is osmanthus cake." Mo Xiao easily tasted the osmanthus flavor.

Seeing this, Huang Ziyuan also became playful.

"I will feed my sister the same way I will eat, so my sister will definitely not be able to guess."

After saying that, she picked up another baked bean and put it into Mo Xiao's mouth.

Mo Xiao chewed it, well, it smelled so good, but it didn't taste any kind of bean she had eaten before.

"I can't guess what this is?"

Huang Ziyuan said: "Sister must be unable to guess, because this bean is only available in our Huangjia Village. It matures once a month and looks like a moon when the moon is halfway up, so we all call it moon beans. It tastes great when roasted and eaten. My brother especially likes it. I think it is too hard and doesn't like it."

Mo Xiao frowned, this bean...

“Honglou…”

As soon as she asked, Chonglou said, "These patients all like to eat this kind of bean."

So, the suspicion of this Moon Bean is indeed very high.

"Sister Mo is suspicious of this moon bean?" Huang Ziyuan realized it later.

"Well, it should be clearer when your brother comes back from investigation later." Mo Xiao said.

"Oh, then you can't eat this moon bean anymore. Sister Mo, please spit out what you just ate." Huang Ziyuan said nervously.

"It's okay, this thing is about a quantity. I've only eaten this for the first time, and I only ate this one, so it's okay."

"That's good." Huang Ziyuan covered her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Ziyuan fed Mo Xiao again, ate some pastries and drank some tea. Perhaps because of the food, his physical strength recovered, Mo Xiao's eyes gradually opened.

Mrs. Huang also pulled Mo Xiao and asked about family matters. What the women care about is just how old they are, whether they have a family in-laws, or whether they have a young man whom they like. Clan Huang asked about the situation in the clinic, how many mates and doctors have been hired, and whether they are too busy to come over.

Mo Xiao answered them one by one. When asked if there was a young master whom she liked, she was really a little difficult to answer. She fell in love with her, but she still didn't know what she wanted. But she was a woman who had traveled to ancient times. Naturally, there was no need to really answer this kind of question. Usually, this kind of question is solved by just lowering her head and smiling slightly embarrassedly. And Mo Xiao did this.

After a while, Huang Changqing came in again, and his hand was also filled with papers full of words.

Seeing that Mo Xiao had opened his eyes and chatted calmly, he walked over and handed her the paper, but he was still snatched by Chonglou, who was standing beside Mo Xiao.

After gently turning the paper over, Chonglou said to Mo Xiao with a firm tone: "The answer is Moon Beans. No one in the survey has eaten this Moon Bean."

"Ah, it's really a moon bean." Huang Ziyuan called out first. Seeing that his brother had not understood, he told Huang Changqing what they had guessed just now.

"In this way, it was really caused by this moon bean." Huang Changqing said.

"Since the cause of the disease has been found, it's easy to deal with. Changqing, take a few friends and shovel all the moon beans for me, so that it will not harm anyone in the future." Huang Clan Chief stood up and issued an order with a serious expression.

"Yes, father." Huang Changqing took the order and left.

"Oh, don't ruin it all." Mo Xiao couldn't bear it. What a crime for this bean? It's just that people are greedy and sick, so they are going to extinct. This is too unfair.

Huang Changqing heard Mo Xiao's exclamation, stopped and turned around.

He thought about it and came back.

When the Huang clan leader saw Huang Changqing go back, he knew that he couldn't bear it after hearing Mo Xiao's words, and frowned and said, "Although it is a bit cruel to make a creature in the world extinct from now on, it is a matter of responsibility to all the villagers of Huangjia Village. Changqing, let's do what I said."

Huang Changqing looked at him and said to his father: "Father, this moon bean is not a highly toxic substance, it is just a long-term consumption of radish. As long as we explain to the villagers clearly, they will stop eating it. And although we cannot eat this moon bean from now on, it is still useful. Did my father forget that we always compete with birds to pick and harvest these beans? In the future, we will move the beans to the edge of crops. The birds especially like to eat this bean. With these beans, they will eat less crops."

Clan Chief Huang thought about it and it seemed that this was the reason, but the reason why his son thought of this method was probably for the sake of Miss Mo's words. He looked at Miss Mo's side, and she smiled slightly because she heard Huang Changqing's suggestion.

He thought of what his wife had said before, and he turned around and nodded to the wife beside him. Mrs. Huang naturally understood what her husband meant and smiled immediately.

"Okay, just do it as you want. Dad is old, and sooner or later, this Huangjia Village will be handed over to you to protect."

"Father..." Huang Changqing was a little surprised. For the first time, he heard his father say the word "old" "My father is only less than forty years, how can he say the word "old"?"

Huang Ziyuan, who was on the other hand, understood the meaning of her father's words, looked at Mo Xiao on the other hand, walked to his brother and blinked, and said mischievously: "Father is not old, my father wants you to get married."
Chapter completed!