Eat in Song Dynasty

Chapter 394 I'm Responsible

That place is next to the kitchen, it is a corner, surrounded by walls on three sides, the only gap is stacks of herbs, because of this cover, it is difficult to find what she is doing without getting close.

After checking that no one was paying attention, Wen Shu secretly took out the golden lotus liquid from the storage basket, opened the beak of the chicken, and poured a dozen or so drops.Then release the chicken and watch how it reacts.

She didn't ask for anything else, she just knew whether the golden lotus liquid would be poisonous or harmful if taken internally.

After all, the last time she just smelled it, she lost her sense of pain.

Yes, after some thinking, Wen Shu felt that her inexplicable loss of 'pain' was definitely related to that strange fragrance.

The reason for such speculation is because of Zilian's lessons learned.

However, the same as 'different fragrance', they also have differences.

Golden lotus tastes refreshing, like summer dew, pine and cypress after rain, while purple lotus is like a ghost in the dark night, charming and seductive.After smelling the fragrance, the reactions of the two are both similar and different.

Jin Lian was silently making people lose consciousness without knowing it. If she hadn't accidentally slapped herself, she probably wouldn't have realized that she had lost her sense of pain.

Zilian, on the other hand, can make people notice that her limbs are slowly losing control from the very beginning, and then become numb and stiff, as if petrified.That kind of fear is like being possessed by an evil spirit, which makes people feel terrified.

The chicken that smelled the fragrance also died on the spot, so Wen Shu judged that the purple lotus was definitely poisonous.As for why she didn't die, it is probably a matter of size.

After all, how big is the chicken, how big is she.

That chicken has passed away, what fate will happen to this one?
After Wen Shu let go of the chicken, it was cramped and moved in a small space, trying to run away, while Wen Shu watched it covetously.

It ran away twice but didn't escape, it just smashed the jar and sat on the spot, looking like it was waiting to die.

Seeing it walking, Wen Shu suddenly squatted on the ground and stopped moving. He thought it was a "toxic" attack, and his whole heart was raised.

Half a moment later, I saw that the chicken was still lying on its stomach, but looked at her with vigilant and energetic eyes, and I couldn't help but wonder, did it happen or not?

She flicked the back of the chicken with her fingers, intending to 'wake it up', but the chicken tilted its head slightly to hide, but it didn't get up to leave or startle away, it still squatted and looked at her.

Wen Shu was puzzled, was she conscious or unconscious?
Just about to try again, when the voice of the master chef came from behind, "What are you doing squatting here, little lady?"

His tone was puzzled and wary, Wen Shu could only turn around with a smirk, "It's nothing, just chatting with the chicken, by the way" She quickly touched the chicken's buttocks, then raised the chicken feathers in her hand, "By the way, pluck the feathers. "

Acting and doing a full set, since it is said that it is here to pluck the hair, it must be true no matter what.

"What do you do for plucking hair?" The chef wondered.

"It's useful. It can cure diseases after using it." Wen Shu stood up with a smile, "Is there an idle bowl in the kitchen, let me borrow another bowl."

The chef looked her up and down, nodded, "Yes, I'll get it for you."

Seeing the chef enter the kitchen, Wen Shu turned to look at the chicken again. She had plucked all the feathers, but she didn't see it screaming. Maybe she really didn't feel it?
And the chef who entered the kitchen was not worried about her, he went into the room to get the bowl, while looking out through the window lattice, seeing that she was really just standing there waiting, he felt a little relieved.

"Here, the bowl that the lady wants." After a while, the chef went out with a bowl and a shiny kitchen knife in his hand.

I don't know if it was startled by the kitchen knife. The chicken, which had been doing nothing, suddenly jumped up at this moment and ran all over the yard.

Seeing this, Wen Shu finally let go of what she had been holding on to.

"Quick, catch it!" Seeing the chickens thumping all over the yard, almost jumping out of the wall, the chef hurriedly called the little guy who was sorting the medicinal materials in the yard to catch the chickens together.

Wen Shu saw that they were trying so hard to grasp, and almost knocked over the drying medicinal materials several times. When he was hesitating whether to step forward to help, the curtain of the front yard was lifted, and the guy who helped feed the medicine before was standing by the door call.

"Little lady, come quickly, the person you want to invite has arrived."

"Hey, here we come."

Wen Shu was overjoyed, and went to the door after saying yes.

The guy at the other end yelled and went back to work. Wen Shu walked to the curtain and remembered the bowl in his hand. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone in the yard was catching chickens and no one was paying attention to her, he quickly took out the container from the storage basket. Porcelain bottle of golden lotus liquid, pour some golden lotus liquid into the bowl.

Opening the curtain and walking into the front hall, I saw that there was a man and a woman beside the sick table where Hong Ying was lying, and the woman was Bao Erya whom I had seen before.

The man next to him should be her father, Dr. Tu's brother, Bao Dujian.

"I've already checked the pulse. It's a sign of excessive blood loss and a loss of qi and blood. Erya said that two sternums are broken, which may hurt the internal organs. I think this kind of danger, I'm afraid only the senior brother can save it." I'm back." Doctor Tu explained beside him.

While listening to him, Bao Dujian checked Hongying's pulse. Half a moment later, he confirmed that the condition was exactly the same as what Dr. Tu and Erya had said, and said, "The pulse is weaker, and the condition is dangerous. It needs to be opened immediately and reset. bone. Where is its owner?"

"I'm here." Wen Shu came over from the curtain with a bowl in his hand.

"You are its owner?" Bao Dujian looked her up and down, with doubts in his eyes, "Is this a divine bird?"

"Father, I can prove this." Miss Bao said, "At the West Garden Fair, I saw the divine bird take the initiative to protect her, there is nothing wrong with it."

With the testimony of his own daughter, Bao Dujian let go of his doubts and informed Wen Shu of his condition.

"The opening operation is very dangerous, and I'm not completely sure. In addition, the bird's pulse is weak, and both Qi and blood are deficient. Even if the broken bone is restored and the internal organs are repaired, it is very likely that he will not be able to wake up again due to excessive blood loss. Come on, little lady, do you still want to open your chest?"

It has already reached this point, how can Wen Shu give up.

Nine deaths if disemboweled, ten deaths if disemboweled, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will not let it go, so she nodded.

"Okay, since the little lady insists on trying, I'm willing to help, but the ugly thing is first, in case there is any accident during the disembowelling process, or if it is not rescued..."

"I would like to take full responsibility." Wen Shu took the initiative to speak.

She knew what Bao Dujian was afraid of.

Hong Ying is a "divine bird" valued by the officials. If he dies in his hands, he is afraid that he will not be able to bear the responsibility.

"The word of mouth is useless."

"It can be written in writing."

"Okay, my lady is straightforward, and I won't procrastinate." Bao Dujian turned to Doctor Tu, "The disembowelling scene was a bit bloody. In order not to frighten the guests, but also to make the process smooth and clean, I'm afraid I'll have to close the shop for half a day."

"It's okay, Xiaosan, hurry up and close the shop door."

The clerk responded and went to close the shop door, Wen Shu borrowed a pen and ink from the shop and lay down in front of the medicine cabinet to write notes, while Bao Dujian and Dr. Tu were preparing things for the 'surgery'.

Wen Shu finished writing the paper and was about to take it over when he heard Bao Dujian and Dr. Tu say, "I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't bring Ma Feisan. It's too late to make it now. Before opening the body, please send two One person pressed the bird's body to prevent it from struggling after the severe pain."

"no problem."

Doctor Tu responded, and was about to order someone, when Wen Shu came over and said, "I can help."

"Brother..." Doctor Tu looked at Bao Dujian.

"I can understand the feelings of the little lady, but the scene of the opening was very bloody, I'm afraid..."

"I'm not afraid." Wen Shu looked at Bao Dujian firmly, "I want to be with it, and if it wakes up halfway, it will feel at ease when it sees me."

Bao Dujian thought about it for a while, and thought it made sense. Without Mafeisan, he might wake up after the severe pain. At that time, with its physique, it is hard to say whether two people can hold it down.

"Okay, then you can stay. If you feel unbearable in the middle, you can go away, but don't make any noise to disturb us."

Wen Shu knew nothing about it.

(End of this chapter)