Immortal cultivation routine is deep, I want to go home

Chapter 5 Poison

Yu Shi took a look at his face, and couldn't help but glance at his neck. Thinking about the things in the Zhuangzi, it was predestined. He looked at Song Jingheng and smiled, "I know a little bit of medical skills. If the young master can believe it , can you let me take a look."

Hearing this, Song Jingheng was a little surprised, thinking that maybe he had a bad cough today, and refused with a smile: "Song has typhoid fever, girl, don't worry."

In order to increase the credibility, he added: "Liang Langzhong has given me a secondary medicine, and I am much better."

Yu Shi stared at the three moles on his neck, restrained his smile, and said again, "If it's not typhoid fever?"

Song Jingheng just wanted to refute, but Wang Yushi's face was serious, and suddenly thought that this person might also be an alchemist, she might have seen something, immediately restrained her expression, and said seriously: "Then trouble the girl."

At this point, Song Jingheng didn't talk nonsense, and put his arms on the table so that the other party could feel his pulse.

Yu pressed the pulse with his ten finger pulps, and examined the other person's face.After a while, she asked, "Apart from cough, sir, do you have any other symptoms?"

Song Jingheng heard the words, recalled the recent events, and said: "The body is cold, and it is easy to suffer from insomnia in the middle of the night."

Seeing her serious expression, Song Jingheng said anxiously: "What did you see, girl?"

Yu Shi withdrew his hand, smiled and said in relief, "It's okay, don't worry, the young master is blessed. Do you have a pen and paper? I'll write a prescription, and you can take the medicine according to this. Remember, the smoke when decocting medicine can't be used as medicine." , fried for an hour, supplemented with a medicinal bath."

Song Jingheng asked in surprise, "Is it okay?"

"Yes, Mr. Song has been poisoned chronically, and it's not deep. It's enough to force the poison out. You can get more sun in the future. Get the medicinal materials as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

Song Jingheng really didn't expect that he would be poisoned!Seeing that Yu Shi's expression was as usual, the problem should not be serious, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

"Please." He led Yu Shi to the desk.

There was a beautiful picture of rivers and mountains on the desk, Yu Shi took the brush and asked casually, "Mr. Song likes to travel?"

Song Jingheng nodded, "Yes, girl, please."

Yu Shi didn't ask too many questions and just buried himself in writing.

Today's experience was unbelievable to Song Jingheng. If it was true what the girl in front of him told, he eagerly wanted to ask her what kind of poison he had been poisoned and how long it had been, but seeing her serious face, Song Jingheng also fell silent.

If so, who poisoned him?It's just a pity, if my mother knew about it and went with the celestial being worn by her mother, I don't know what would happen...

Yu Shi didn't know what the person next to him was thinking, so he put down his pen, checked it twice, and when he was sure, he confessed: "I wrote two copies, one for boiling medicine and one for bathing, and I took it by the way." Here comes a needle."

Song Jingheng asked without knowing it: "A needle?"

Yu Shi nodded, and handed him the medicine list, "Yes, let someone get the medicinal materials as soon as possible. The medicinal materials can be obtained quickly, and the detoxification can be achieved before dinner today. The first one is decoction, and the second one is medicinal bath." For all that is used, both parts must be used, and as for the filiform needle, it needs to be supplemented during the medicated bath."

Song Jingheng's expression was strange, and he suggested, "Here, why don't you call me Lang Zhong, the girl, considering the difference between men and women?"

Yu Shi didn't know why he called Dr. Liang, thinking that he didn't trust him and wanted someone who knew how to look after him. After thinking about it, "It's okay, but Mr. Song should try not to say anything about this matter. The sooner you get the medicine, the better." .”

Song Jingheng looked into the other person's eyes, rubbed the finger in his hand, and decided to trust the person in front of him, with a serious expression: "If it's true as the girl said, Song will definitely thank you. Don't worry, no one else will know about this matter."

"Well," Yu Shi nodded, and took out a few talismans, "Mr. Song, you take these. If you go well tonight, you don't have to put them on your body in the future." There was no scar either, Yu Shi raised his eyebrows, it seems that this person is not the painting skin demon itself.

Apart from thanking him, Song Jingheng didn't know what to do for a while, and the one who could get in touch with that alchemist should also be a great alchemist.

The two said goodbye, he put the talisman in his purse with great care, and the teller immediately went to the pharmacy to get the medicine, chanting the girl's accent just now, not like people from Jingzhen, but he could ask someone to buy some special products to try something new, almost When she went shopping, she thought it was almost noon, so she asked someone to bring her some food.

At this time, Song Jingheng suddenly realized something, he forgot to ask the girl's last name!

Ah Wen heard the whole process outside the door, and said sincerely: "Master, you are a lucky person, and you will definitely get better as Miss Yu said." Madam couldn't afford to be seriously injured, and the son's body became weaker. In addition, the master seemed to be a different person. They lived like walking on thin ice in this manor. If the young master can recover, everything will be fine.

the other side

"Miss, the master sent you there." A Ling entered the inner room and called in a low voice.

"Let's go." Song Nirou didn't really want to go, she was lying lazily on the couch.

But whether to go or not is up to her to decide. Passing by the courtyard, Song Nirou frowned and asked the people around her for confirmation: "Is it Ah Wen who just passed by?"

A Ling glanced at it and agreed, "Yes."

Song Nirou thought about Song Jingheng, and complained: "He can't stay by my brother's side well, why run around?"

A Ling couldn't answer these words, Song Nirou just complained, and they turned around and entered Dongyuan.

As soon as Song Nirou entered the door, she saw Master Song sitting there with her head down, playing with Yu Ruyi in her hands. She immediately put on a smile on her face, leaned forward, and asked coquettishly, "Father, what are you calling?" What is your daughter doing here?"

"Did you see the fairy who came here today?" Master Song carefully stroked the thing in his hand without raising his head, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

Thinking back to the people I saw today, Song Nirou nodded, "I see, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter!" Master Song put Yu Ruyi back carefully, turned his head and said excitedly, "Those are from a big sect, don't forget what I told you earlier, go try and see if you can get one." Master Song had wretched eyes.

Sensing this look, Song Nirou shuddered uncontrollably, and frowned, "But..." She couldn't do this.

Master Song didn't care about these things. He narrowed his eyes, glanced at her, and snorted coldly, "There's nothing wrong with that. That's it. If you can't hook me up, I'll marry Master Wang from the next town."

Seeing Song Nirou standing there blankly, without moving for a long time, Master Song said impatiently: "What are you doing here, get out!"

Song Nirou knew that Master Song wouldn't just talk, she lowered her head unwillingly and stepped back, all kinds of past events appeared in front of her eyes.

When she was young, she and Ah Chu depended on each other for life, but it was a pity that Ah Chu was gone, leaving her alone in this world.

Song Nirou tightly held the wrist of her right hand with her left hand. There was a bracelet there, which was left to Achu by Achu's relatives, and it was also Song Nirou's token that Master Song recognized as her daughter.

If it wasn't for this bracelet, she would have been... Fortunately, nothing had happened yet, she just had to find a way to stay in this mansion as soon as possible.

In the wing room, when Ah Wen knocked on the door, Yu Shi had just finished burning the paper, only to hear the other party calling: "Miss, the young master sent you something."

Opening the door, I saw Ah Wen holding a lunch box in his hand. Yu Shi asked doubtfully, "What is this? Please come in."

Awen put the lunch box on the table and said happily: "The young master ordered, the girl's accent is not like a local, so I asked the little one to buy some local specialties and come back, girl, try it."

This was unexpected, Yu Shi was a little surprised, looking at all kinds of food, "Thank you."

Awen said: "Young lady, tell the young master, I will trouble you later."

Yu Shi was not polite, and after confirming that it was non-toxic, he ate it with confidence. The pastry was smooth but not greasy, which was good.

Thinking of the persimmon trees outside, Yu Shi took out the snacks and sat outside to watch the persimmons.

There are still green fruits on the trees, and they will be ready to eat in a short time. Few people in big families plant this kind of fruit in their yards. It is so big that it should have been there a long time ago.

"Miss Yu." A warm voice came from behind, Yu Shi turned his head, saw the man's face was slightly red, bowed his head and said: "The medicine is ready."

"Okay, come here right away." Yu Shi said, but didn't move, "Is the needle ready?"

"Ready." Song Jingheng nodded.

Yu Shi ordered: "Young Master Song, take off your clothes and soak in it for a while, I will come over then, by the way, it is best to prepare a small dagger."

"Okay." After speaking, Song Jingheng turned and left.

Holding a piece of dessert in his hand, Yu Shi stared at the other person's back, wondering if it was an illusion, did he sprain his ankle?

Song Jingheng was actually quite embarrassed, I didn't expect the girl to be so direct!
Ah Wen led the people to the wing room, a big screen with blurry shadows printed on it, and around the screen, a person was soaking in the water in a huge wooden barrel, with various medicinal materials floating on the water.

She glanced at it and asked casually, "Where is Lang Zhong?"

Ah Wen continued: "The doctor has an injured patient to entertain, so he can't come."

Yu Shi nodded, picked up the needle beside him, "Stay by the side, where's the medicine?"

"Here." Ah Wen waited for this sentence, and immediately brought the medicine over.

"Feed him a drink."

"Young Master Song, please stay awake, I'm starting," Yu Shi unfolded the cloth and picked up the needle.

Traveling to ancient times, I would feel sorry for myself if I had the opportunity not to learn a little Chinese medicine.

Yu Shi concentrates on getting the needle, condenses his breath, uses his spiritual power to unblock it, and slowly goes upwards, until the last blow comes out.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of black blood spat out.

Seeing this scene, Ah Wen called out anxiously from the side: "My lord!"

Song Jingheng shook his head, "No problem."

This didn't affect Yu Shi's continuation in the slightest, his eyes fixed on the blue meridians, one by one, he picked up the dagger at the side, with quick eyes and quick hands, and slashed down.

Something slowly protruded out along the incision, and she forced it out with spiritual power combined with medicinal power.

(End of this chapter)