The school belle's heart thief

The millennium dove poison comes from this kind of bird, the description of its characteristics and habits, "Shan Hai Jing •; Zhong Shan Jing", "Huainan Zi •; Miao Chengxun", "Guang Ya •; Shi Niao", There are descriptions in "Erya Wing •; Zhen" and so on.Poison birds are slightly larger than eagles, similar in size to vultures or owls, with purple-black feathers, long necks, and red beaks.The male bird is named Yunri, the female bird is named Yinxie, and people in the south of the Yangtze River also call it Tongli bird.The Chinese people have known since ancient times that this bird is highly poisonous.According to legend, poisonous birds eat poisonous snakes exclusively, and the poison of poisonous snakes penetrates into every organ of the bird. Not only are the muscles and internal organs poisonous, but even the beak and feathers are poisonous.If zhen's feces are dropped on stones, the stones will rot like mud; within a few dozen steps of zhen's nests, no grass will grow; all kinds of insects will be poisoned to death in the creeks where zhen birds drink.

The toxicity of the poisonous bird comes from the poisonous snake, but it can attack the poison with poison and dissolve the poison of the poisonous snake.Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica" said that if a person is bitten by a poisonous snake, he should scrape off a little powder from the horniness of the venomous bird and apply it to the wound, which can stop the poison immediately and heal quickly.But a normal person will die if he eats the meat or internal organs of the poisonous bird by mistake.If the feathers of poisonous birds are soaked in wine, the wine will become poisonous wine, which is often called poisonous wine, and people will be poisoned to death soon after drinking a little poisonous wine.The idiom "drinking poison to quench thirst" comes from this.Empress Lu of the Han Dynasty worried that King Zhao Ruyi would become a threat to the throne, so she summoned him to Chang'an, where he was poisoned to death with poisoned wine.

This kind of poisonous bird has been extinct for thousands of years. Modern people are very unfamiliar with this kind of poisonous poison, and this kind of poisonous poison will kill you immediately, and Jiang Weimian said that Zheng Shuang has been suffering from a strange disease for a while, which shows that the person who poisoned him is very fond of it. The toxicity of the poisonous poison is well understood, and the dosage is just right, the purpose is to make Zheng Shuang die slowly, so as not to threaten the safety of the poisoner.Would there still be such a clever poisoner in modern society?

Poison door!These two words flashed across Long Xiaoyu's mind like lightning. The Poison Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and only the Poison Sect can have this kind of poison that has been extinct for thousands of years, and the level of poisoning has reached the level of perfection!

"Little genius doctor, do you think my son's death is fake?" Mrs. Zheng first woke up from the shock, and pulled Long Xiaoyu's arm and begged: "You can show my son quickly, my son is definitely not dead!"

Long Xiaoyu walked to the hospital bed step by step, and lifted the sheet. Zheng Shuang's whole body was black, his seven orifices were bleeding, and the part of his body where the tube was inserted had rotted, giving off an unpleasant stench.

Long Xiaoyu took out the silver needles from his bag, disinfected them with alcohol, and then performed the "Xuanyuan 72 Needle Technique". In an instant, Zheng Shuang's naked body was filled with silver needles.Long Xiaoyu used his hands to perform exercises on the acupuncture points near his heart, and the internal energy flowed into Zheng Shuang's body continuously.

At this time, there was a deathly silence in the ward, and everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Long Xiaoyu holding their breath.

"Heartbeat!" Mrs. Zheng yelled in surprise, and the electrocardiogram showed a wave-like rhythm!

"Ah? How is this possible?" Dean Wang Shifan was taken aback, and couldn't believe everything in front of him!

Two hours later, black and foul-smelling poisonous water continued to flow out from the roots of the countless silver needles on Zheng Shuang's body, "Ah!" Zheng Shuang's mouth suddenly spit out black and foul-smelling poisonous water!

"Nurse come on!" Wang Shifan yelled, and the stunned little nurse finally came to her senses and hurried forward to dispose of the vomit.

Zheng Shuang's face gradually turned from black to red, his complexion improved a lot, and he kept coughing!

"It's okay!" Long Xiaoyu pulled out the silver needle and wiped the sweat from his head. This treatment consumed a lot of his skills, and he felt very tired.

"Genius doctor, thank you so much!" Zheng Xuejun held Long Xiaoyu's hand tightly with both hands, shaking excitedly, regardless of his status as the secretary of the provincial party committee.He has only one son, Zheng Shuang, and Zheng Shuang is his life. Just now the doctor announced that Zheng Shuang was dead, which made him really feel like he couldn't die.Unexpectedly, my son came back from the dead!

"Secretary Zheng, Zheng Shuang's life is not in danger. I want to take a rest." Long Xiaoyu said weakly.

"Okay! Weimian, you immediately arrange a room in Dongning Hotel, take the miracle doctor to rest, and I will invite the miracle doctor tonight, and you and Pengcheng will join!" Zheng Xuejun patted Jiang Weimian on the shoulder rarely, and said happily.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away!" Jiang Weimian's heart fell to the ground, Secretary Zheng's intimate gesture of patting his shoulder was an affirmation of him, he became excited like a chicken blood, and hurriedly helped Long Xiaoyu out of the ward.

"Pengcheng, sit down and have a cup of tea first!" Zheng Xuejun pointed to the leather sofa in the ward and asked Tong Pengcheng to sit down, and asked the nurse to make a cup of top-quality Dahongpao and serve it to Tong Pengcheng. "Thanks to you and Weimian today! How did you discover this genius doctor?" Zheng Xuejun asked excitedly.

"Secretary Zheng, his name is Long Xiaoyu. He is a sophomore in Donghai No. 72 Middle School. He is an ancestral Chinese medicine practitioner. The acupuncture method just now is the 'Xuanyuan [-] Acupuncture Method' that has been lost for many years. The medical skills are very magical. My early liver tumor is the dragon. Xiaoyu was discovered and cured, and the doctors thought it was a miracle!" Tong Pengcheng was very excited, he didn't expect Long Xiaoyu's medical skills to be so miraculous, Zheng Shuang's heart stopped beating, and Long Xiaoyu was able to save him. Once I realized that making friends with Long Xiaoyu was the most correct thing in my life.

"What? That set of acupuncture is the 'Xuanyuan 72 Needle Method'? It has been lost for hundreds of years. I never expected to see this kind of acupuncture method in my lifetime!" Dean Wang Shifan exclaimed in surprise. It is very impolite for the secretary to intervene when he is talking with others.

"Yes, Long Xiaoyu can bring back to life patients with advanced cancer. It can be said that he is a veritable miracle doctor! This time, I heard Secretary-General Jiang say that Zheng Shuang had a strange disease, so I immediately asked Long Xiaoyu to come over." Tong Pengcheng said with a smile.

"Great! Pengcheng, thank you! You go ahead, let's have dinner together tonight." Zheng Xuejun shook Tong Pengcheng's hand vigorously and said emotionally.Originally, he had a mediocre impression of Tong Pengcheng. Tong Pengcheng was the secretary of the former provincial party secretary. Later, he was promoted step by step in the provincial government, and he could not do without the shadow of that secretary.After he airborne Dongning Province, the retired secretary was quite dissatisfied with his actions, which made him very upset.Today, Tong Pengcheng cared so much about his son and found a real genius doctor to rescue his son from death, which moved him very much.

"Okay, Secretary Zheng, you are busy first, and I will leave first." Tong Pengcheng said goodbye with interest.

Dongning Hotel is a guest house of the provincial government, and the interior decoration is very luxurious. Long Xiaoyu meditates in the hotel room, practicing ghost valley magic skills.His internal energy is consumed a lot today, and he needs to exercise to replenish his internal energy and restore his physical strength.At present, the air in major cities across the country has a certain degree of pollution, which is very unfavorable to practicing qigong. Therefore, Long Xiaoyu has not made any breakthroughs in his innate early stage.

When eating at night, Long Xiaoyu regained his strength.The dinner was arranged in a very high level, Long Xiaoyu sat at the guest seat, Tong Pengcheng and Jiang Weimian sat at the bottom, it can be seen that Zheng Xuejun has regarded Long Xiaoyu as the most honored guest.

"Doctor Long, when do you think Zheng Shuang will wake up?" Zheng Xuejun asked Long Xiaoyu after toasting a glass of wine.

"Secretary Zheng, please don't be polite in the future, just call me Xiaoyu. Zheng Shuang is expected to wake up within three days, but his poisoning is too deep, and this thousand-year-old poison requires many kinds of Chinese herbal medicines. These medicines are sold in pharmacies. Not at all, I need to go to the deep mountains of Sichuan to collect them. This process may take longer, if these Chinese herbal medicines can be successfully collected, Zheng Shuang hopes to stand up and return to a normal life within half a year." Long Xiaoyu thought for a while Said.

"To wake up in three days? It's great!" Zheng Xuejun was overjoyed.

"Secretary Zheng, I just said that there is hope, depending on the treatment situation." Long Xiaoyu took back the words.

"As long as there is hope! Xiaoyu, tell me if you have any difficulties in treatment, and just tell me what you need!" Zheng Xuejun said excitedly.

"Xiaoyu, what do you need from us when you go to collect herbs in the mountains of Sichuan?" Jiang Weimian asked.

"It seems that there is nothing needed?" Long Xiaoyu didn't think of anything.

"Xiaoyu, how about this, I will send someone to accompany you to Sichuan, responsible for arranging all your board and lodging and itinerary, at your disposal!" Zheng Xuejun said.

"Alright, let him book a flight to Chengdu in four days' time. I will prescribe a prescription tomorrow, let the hospital dispense it, and give it to Zheng Shuang first, and keep it until I come back from Sichuan. During this period, don't let the hospital Give Zheng Shuang any treatment, otherwise I will really be helpless." Long Xiaoyu solemnly asked.

"That's no problem! I'll just tell Dean Wang." Zheng Xuejun nodded.

"Let's drink, Pengcheng and Weimian, let's toast Xiaoyu together, and wish Xiaoyu success immediately!" Zheng Xuejun stood up with his cup, clinked glasses with Tong Pengcheng and Jiang Weimian with Long Xiaoyu, and then drank the wine in the glass.

On the second day, Long Xiaoyu continued to perform the "Xuanyuan 72 acupuncture method". On the morning of the third day, Zheng Shuang coughed for a while and opened his eyes!

"Son, you are awake, mom is so worried!" Madam Zheng cried with joy!The secretary hurriedly called Zheng Xuejun, and Zheng Xuejun rushed over.

"Mom, I'm so tired, I can't move at all, where am I?" Zheng Shuang's face became much ruddy, and the skin on his body returned to normal color.

"Son, you are poisoned. You are in the hospital. You have been ill for half a month." Mrs. Zheng said excitedly, wiping her tears.

"Mom, I had a dream. I dreamed that I died and went to the underworld. It was so scary." Zheng Shuang's face showed a look of horror.

"Son, we have a miracle doctor, everything will be fine." Mrs. Zheng comforted her son while grabbing her son's hand.

Long Xiaoyu smiled, while Dean Wang Shifan felt very ashamed.

"Zheng Shuang, do you remember anything? How did you get poisoned?" Zheng Xuejun was very happy to see his son wake up, and couldn't help asking.He really wanted to find out how his son became like this. Could it be that his political opponents had black hands on his son?

"Dad, my head hurts so much, I can't think of anything." Zheng Shuang closed his eyes in pain.

"Secretary Zheng, Zheng Shuang can't talk much now, let him rest first." Long Xiaoyu said softly.

"Xiaoyu, thank you so much! You are Zheng Shuang's savior and our family's savior. I will never forget you!" Madam Zheng excitedly held Long Xiaoyu's hand, thank you very much say.

In the past few days, I have been working until midnight in Xinjiang every day, and then squeezed out the rest time to write. It is really hard. Please support me!