The beauty of the lady

Chapter 329 The Hundred Day Drunk (5)
Changchunzi snorted, "What unpleasant things have you done?"

"Yeah!" She nodded lightly in the master's arms, "I did, Meier brought you back the best apprentice and son-in-law in the whole world, and there are countless people who don't like your apprentice."

After finishing speaking, I smiled foolishly by myself, and felt a little powerless after laughing.

Putting her down on the bamboo couch, Changchunzi nodded between her eyebrows, pretending to be annoyed: "They are all sick like this, not too old or young, the master is already preparing the antidote, but it still needs to be treated." You can only use medicinal baths to make marks, and when the time comes, cut an incision on your wrist, let the medicine go in along the opening, don't be afraid of pain, you know?"

"Yes, Meier is not afraid, it's just that this time because of Meier, she made the master work hard, and Meier feels guilty."

"If you feel guilty, wait for you to recover, stay with the master on the mountain for a few days, and cook some delicious food."

"Understood." After finishing speaking, she gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

The room next door was still the same as when Zhou Mei was there, with many tall bookshelves filled with books.

At this time, Wu Chen was holding a book, walking in front of the medicine shelf, took the medicine according to the amount, put it into the medicine pestle and grinded it.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up to see Changchunzi walking in, and then asked, "Master, how is Eldest Sister?"

"The medicine prepared is enough, it's just that the martial arts will be lost at that time." Chang Chunzi said lightly.

"Lost all your martial arts? That big sister..."

"It's okay, she can only be a three-legged cat, even your senior brother can't compare, if she is gone, she will be gone, as long as she can save her life, anyway, she has a kid to protect her, if she can't protect her, master You will make trouble for him."

Wuchen shook his body, thinking of Ye Zhen who had appeared in the dust, he lit a piece of wax for him in his heart.

He poured the ground medicine on a piece of kraft paper, wrapped it up, and continued the next round of grinding.

"Master, big sister's hundred-day drunkenness, who gave it? The research and development of that kind of poison is very domineering, and it cannot be prepared by ordinary people." He is now enough to be called a miracle doctor, but he is very concerned about hundred-day drunkenness. Still can't configure.

"Yeah, who configured it, and who installed it?" Chang Chunzi sighed, then shook his head, and walked out helplessly.

Zhou Mei was muddled down with a large bowl of medicine, and then felt that she was being put into warm water. After that, she felt a slight pain in her wrist. After that, the pain became more and more severe, so that she was almost unbearable.

Standing next to Wuchen, he saw the senior sister wrapped in a middle coat sitting in the soup pool full of medicinal materials, her arm was pressed by the master into the wooden barrel next to it, and there was a black as ink soup in it, and it was he who was grinding it. The results of an afternoon.

I saw those decoctions seemed to be sucked in by someone, and slowly poured in along the wound of the elder sister. Although it was slow, it made him feel like countless snakes.

"Master, what is going on?"

"This is the antidote. It dissolves when it meets blood, and then quickly penetrates into the body. Wuchen has heard of a strange stone that can attract iron objects, called a magnet? This antidote is also the same."

"Mei'er has the poison of Hundred Days Drunk in her body. That kind of poison is also soluble in the mouth. It is fused with the blood and cannot be separated. Since it cannot be separated, it can only be diluted. Put a handful of salt in a bowl of water. It may be very salty, but thrown into the river, it seems like nothing, and the same is true for this poison."

Wuchen nodded, and he understood when he said this.

After the black decoction was absorbed, Wu Chen took a white cloth to wrap her wound. At this time, Zhou Mei's face seemed to be less red, and she didn't know if it was an illusion.

After a sleepless night, the next day Ye Zhen grabbed the servant sword who came to deliver breakfast, and asked, "Little master, is my wife's illness better?"

Shi Jian bowed slightly without arrogance or impetuosity, and said with a smile: "Master Ye, don't worry, the master's medical skills are excellent, and he started to diagnose and treat the younger sister last night. I believe it will be all right in a few days."

"Then can I enter the monastery and meet my wife?"

"Master Ye, I'm sorry for this. Without a master, Xiaodao would not dare to let Mr. Ye step in, but the junior sister is the most beloved disciple of the master, Mr. Ye, don't be anxious, hundred-day drunk is an ancient poison, the only master in the world It can detoxify." After speaking, he saluted again and left.

When Yin Yanqing came in, Ye Zhen asked him to take a closer look, who would have thought that Yin Yanqing would come back disgraced and pleading guilty not long after, and he was also stopped outside by Shi Jian.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Your Majesty will be fine in five days."

It was only then that Ye Zhen realized it, so the authorities were confused, since the real Changchun asked Yanqing to sweep the mountain gate for five days, wouldn't it mean that Meier will be fine after five days?
Thinking of this, he suppressed the anxiety in his heart and continued to wait in the room.

At noon, Shi Jian fed Zhou Mei some herbal food. After eating two spoonfuls, she shook her head and didn't want to eat any more. This made Shi Jian feel so distressed that she wanted to die.

After lunch, she was helped to do it again, and then she made a gash on the index finger of her right hand. Strangely, what came out was a kind of black juice that was frightening, but in the juice there was Some red dots seem to be still reflecting light.

"Master..." Zhou Mei also felt a little trembling.

"That's right, that's the poison of hundred-day drunkenness, it's red, Meier, you have to persevere for five consecutive days." Chang Chunzi said in a desolate voice.

"Don't worry, master, I'll be fine." She still has children, so she is willing to die like this.

Changchunzi nodded, "Before the eldest son ascends the throne, let him come up and show it to the master."

"Okay, Huan'er is smarter than apprentice, the master will definitely like it."

"Ok!"

For five consecutive days, Zhou Mei had to endure the pain like snake bites every night. Although there was no pain during the bloodletting on the second day, the wound on her left hand was coated with hemolytic powder, and the wound could not heal. , so that she can feel it even when she is asleep.

Finally, in the early morning of the sixth day, Zhou Mei woke up on time. Although she was in poor spirits, she felt very hungry.

After Shi Jian came in, Zhou Mei saw him holding a bowl of mushroom porridge, pursed her red lips and said coquettishly, "Senior Shi Jian, you are too stingy, how can you make up my flesh with just this bowl of porridge?" return?"

"pat-"

The tray in his hand fell to the ground, Shi Jian stared blankly at Zhou Mei, saw that although she was a little terribly thin, but she had a bright smile, he turned around and ran away, ignoring the broken bowl on the ground.

"Little Junior Sister, I'll serve you two bowls right away."

(End of this chapter)