Rebirth 1982 Be the stubborn master

Chapter 46 Terrorist Drugs

After eating in the morning, Du Kang prepared all the things he needed, and then rode to the courtyard.

When he was about to arrive at the courtyard, the dean also rushed over with his people. Besides him, there was also the white-haired doctor from yesterday, and two young boys.

"What a coincidence, or else go in together."

"Okay."

The dean helped introduce the next few people, and then rushed to the courtyard.

When he arrived at the courtyard, he heard heart-piercing howls of pain coming from inside. It was obvious that the young man was tortured a lot by the strange insect in his stomach.

Zhang Weiming had already been walking around in a hurry, and when he saw him, he jumped up and said, "You are finally here, let's see if you can apply the medicine?"

"Don't worry, this matter has to wait until noon."

He wasn't afraid that something would happen sooner or later, but that Qi Chong's addiction hadn't been seduced to the maximum yet. At this time, Zhang Weiming's son would eat the arsenic, not be swallowed by Qi Chong.

"But now, I feel worried."

"I have to wait even if I am worried. Is it your fault if you prescribe the medicine rashly?"

Zhang Weiming was so suppressed that he couldn't speak, so he ran to the side and squatted down crying bitterly.

Du Kang went in to check on the boy's condition, and a group of people followed him in, and saw the scrawny boy.

He was obviously skinny, but he had a big belly like a six-month pregnancy.

Without looking carefully, Du Kang knew that Zhang Weiming strictly abided by his request and did not give him anything to eat.

The dean asked, "I am a doctor in Tonghetang, can I take a look at this condition."

Zhang Weiming's wife had already washed her face with tears of distress, but she nodded when she heard that he was a doctor.

Several people went forward to check the condition in turn. They were full of confidence before going up, and dejected when they came down. They knew the situation without asking.

But Du Kang still took them outside and asked, "How about it? I can treat it with certainty. If I am sure, I can hand it over to you. There is no need to use fire to fight fire."

Several people shook their heads in unison, even the dean. After only a cursory inspection, they came to the conclusion that there is no cure for the terminally ill, and they are not even sure of one in a hundred if they are forced to take action.

"Go and heal."

Du Kang took out the casserole to find firewood, and boiled the medicine in the main courtyard.

It's not that he didn't want to go to the kitchen, but the group of people next to him didn't want to, and they had to stare at him in the name of studying.

Du Kang secretly complained because he was afraid that he would poison people.

Grandpa even dared to bet 2 yuan, so how could he do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit himself.

Put in clean water, then add centipedes, scorpions, dried geckos, various colorful and unknown powders, and some herbal rhizomes to boil.

The group of people who saw it frowned, is this a drug?
Looking at the centipede and scorpion floating in the brown liquid from time to time, and smelling the pungent smell, they always felt like an ancient witch doctor was boiling poison there.

After simmering for a while, Du Kang cut off a strand of hair with scissors and burned it into ashes and threw it in. He looked at his nails, then turned to the dean standing at the front and said, "Dean, I still need some people to retreat (nails). My nails are not long, so I can borrow some of yours."

Still using hair and nails, this feels more like it.

Human life is at stake, and the dean can't be reluctant to give him nails, so he cut a few nails with scissors and handed them to him.

Pity him for his long nails, I knew it would not be so forward.

Dukang is roasted until it is browned, and then thrown into it for boiling.

I found another bucket of clear water, poured in the yellow mud I was looking for after I went back yesterday, stirred it, and then put it aside to settle.

After the decoction in the casserole was boiled into powder, he poured the arsenic and chicken blood into it and stirred until the mixture was evenly mixed before Du Kang let go.

The white-haired doctor asked, "Is this the drug you said?"

For this medicine, he always has the feeling of facing a strange poison. The procedure and steps are very similar to the way a witch doctor boils poison.

"Yes, this is the medicine I prepared."

The doctor didn't believe it, but the dean was well-informed and didn't feel surprised, but explained, "That's what crazy doctors are like, don't be surprised, as far as I know, the madness of witch doctors, not to mention this kind of medicine, is very common. "

But this medicine, he was also shocked when he looked at it, this medicine always seemed not so serious, even if it could cure his sickness.

Entering the room with the medicine in hand, Zhang Weiming's son, who had already been tortured by the strange insect, was so hoarse that he couldn't even speak.

Du Kang checked to make sure there was no problem.

So he asked Zhang Weiming to find a rope to tie his son tightly, and then poured the medicine into his mouth under the eyes of everyone.

Suddenly he felt something in his mouth, he didn't care about other things, the young man swallowed the highly poisonous drug, he was satisfied, and lay comfortably on the bed.

In the anticipation of everyone, within 2 minutes, the originally quiet boy suddenly opened his eyes and howled in pain, and his shriveled body was suddenly full of strength, struggling desperately.

Seeing their son's misery, Zhang Weiming and his wife burst into tears and almost couldn't stand still. Zhang Weiming was worried and asked

"Is this possible?"

"Don't worry, it's a normal reaction and it will pass soon."

Zhang Weiming didn't believe it, could this reaction be normal, but everyone said that he could only believe it and watched his son's reaction there.

Suddenly, the young man spit out a mouthful of blood, and then lay motionless on the bed.

"son!"

Zhang Mingwei's wife couldn't bear the blow and passed out with a groan.

Zhang Weiming's eyes were red, he grabbed Du Kang's collar and shouted, "Return my son."

The others also shook their heads, saying that one or two arsenic is not enough, and that being brave must be cured, so let's die now.

Du Kang calmly said, "What's the rush? If I don't vomit blood, I'd be worried about whether I can live. Now your son has passed the gate of hell, and he will cultivate well in the future. He will be a great boy again."

Cured?Zhang Weiming was stunned for a moment, the dean went over to feel the young man's pulse, and nodded for a while.

"He's right. Your son is already healed. All the strange insects have been poisoned to death. You just need to wait for a while to recuperate."

Zhang Weiming was so excited that he was about to kneel down to Du Kang, but Du Kang pulled him up and said, "I am also for myself."

Even so, Zhang Mingwei was still extremely excited. This was his son, who thought he would surely die, but he unexpectedly saved him.

"Don't worry, I will do what I say, and I won't give you a penny of this house."

Facing this big gift, Du Kang did not accept it, but waved his hand and said, "That's not necessary, as long as you can sell it to me at a reduced price of [-] yuan. Moreover, it is not safe now, and the bugs must be excreted from his body as soon as possible. It will take a long time." The strange insects are rotting, the arsenic enters the stomach, and the gods cannot save them."

"so what should I do now?"

"Croton can be used for excretion."

"Can his body withstand the croton? The yellow muddy water added to the bucket outside is just right. When he wakes up, pour the yellow muddy water into his belly, and it will be excreted soon."

Use yellow mud water...

It sounds so unreliable. If they didn't know Du Kang's skills, they would have thought it was a barefoot doctor somewhere.

(End of this chapter)