monk family

Chapter 2049 The Good News
Song Langzhong snatched the herb from Fu Shishi's hand and put it in the medical box, but Fu Shishi stopped at the door, staring at Old Madam Mu.

There was a flash of struggle in Mrs. Mu's eyes:

"Then my son's life will be entrusted to Miss Fu."

Everyone was shocked.

After all, Fu Shiyi's origin is unknown, and no one knows whether she understands medicine or not.

Song Langzhong reacted, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but knowing that Mrs. Mu treated the dead horse as a living horse doctor, he didn't make a sound, but he didn't intend to leave. He wanted to see Fu Shishi What tricks can they come up with.

outside the hospital.

The villagers of Songjia Village were dumbfounded when they heard that Mrs. Mu actually agreed with Fu Shiyi to heal Song Fugui. Although everyone knew that there was little hope, they still prayed in their hearts that Fu Shixi would bring about a miracle. After all, Mrs. Mu’s family usually There is nothing better than the kindest.

in the room.

Fu Shiyi took Song Langzhong's medical treatment box again, and picked out three wormwood roots, four pieces of mukui skin, and eight treasure lotus seeds. There are a total of thirteen herbs in total.

The more Song Langzhong looked at it, the more he frowned.

The skin of Mukui is cool, and Song Fugui is most taboo to use this medicine at this time, it is undoubtedly a life-threatening talisman.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end, because the medicines produced and restrained each other, and he didn't understand the principle of the reconciliation of the medicine Fu Shiyi caught.

Fu Shiyi took the medicinal herbs and walked towards the kitchen on the west side of the east wing. Erxiang turned around alertly and went to the small medicine stove in Cui's room next door to take it out, and followed into the kitchen.

The kitchen is not big.

Except for Mrs. Mu who stayed in the room to take care of Song Fugui, everyone else squeezed in.

Fu Shiyi frowned:
"I only need one person to help light the fire, and the rest please retreat outside the kitchen."

"Then leave it to me, I am the best at making soup and medicine."

Song Langzhong volunteered.

Fu Shiyi glanced at him quite unexpectedly.

She didn't think much about it, but at this moment, her mind was quickly going through the process of making a prescription.

The kitchen is full of pine leaves.

Fu Shiyi turned around and said to Song Chun and Erxiang outside the door: "I need three-foot-thick pine wood as fuel, cut it into ten-inch-long pieces, and I need 66 pieces in total."

Say it.

Turned back to the kitchen.

Scooped a spoonful of water into the water tank and poured it into a large iron pot. After cleaning it, poured another spoonful into it, and said to Song Langzhong, "Light on the fire and bring the water to a boil."

Song Langzhong looked puzzled.

He murmured in his heart, "Could it be that this little girl wants to boil medicine in a big iron pot."

Although Song Langzhong thought it was unreliable, Fu Shiyi popped up one or two esoteric words from time to time, and the other party's skilled movements stunned him for a while.

"Grumpy"

After the water in the large iron pot boils.

Fu Shishi washed it again.

Then empty out the mother ashes in the stove.

At this time, Song Chun had already cut down more than a dozen pine logs in the backyard, Er Xiang carried them to the kitchen with a dustpan, and Song Langzhong started to light a fire under Fu Shiyi's command.

After the big iron pot was burning red.

Fu Shiyi took a deep breath and threw down the three cordyceps.
After half an hour.

A scent of medicine came from the kitchen.

The fragrance of the medicine floated outside the courtyard.

A one-eyed man in the crowd, Song Cuishan's nose twitched, and then his pupils widened suddenly as if recalling something, and he exclaimed:

"This medicinal fragrance. This smell seems to come down from the Tianwang Temple's Tiantian Mountain."

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone laughed out loud.

Immediately realizing something was wrong, he immediately suppressed his laughter, and scolded Song Cuishan: "Oh, Cuishan, don't brag, you can go to Tiantangshan, that's where the temple master lives, and even Master Miaozhu can't set foot there easily. .”

Song Cuishan sneered.

Chest straightened.

The urn voice said:
"Back then, I went up to Tiantian Mountain with Uncle Fu Ren. Although I didn't see the old fairy, I was lucky enough to stand outside the old fairy's alchemy room for a while. Same thing."

Song Cuishan passed Tiantang Mountain.

Everyone knows.

Because the other party is talking about it every day.

Hearing the words, he was dubious for a while, and didn't say anything more.

at this time.

The old lady Mu who was taking care of her in the room rushed out in a gust of wind, and quickly signed to everyone.Impressively, Mrs. Mu was afraid that the noise of this group of people would disturb Fu Shiyi's preparation of herbal medicine.

Everyone was very sad.

However, under Mrs. Mu's cannibalistic gaze, he could only retreat three feet, and stood far outside the small courtyard of the Song family, stopping to watch and never being willing to leave.

Inside the kitchen.

At this time, the lid of the large iron pot kept bouncing.

A pleasant scent of medicine came to the nostrils, and Song Langzhong, who was over sixty years old, had a black and gray face at this time, but the two eyes that were exposed were full of vigor.

"Mr. Song, take out all the pine wood from the stove."

"Yes"

at this time.

Song Langzhong seemed to lose his contempt for Fu Shiyi, instead, he followed Fu Shishi's every instruction carefully, as if he had returned to the little drug boy.

After the pine wood has faded.

The lid of the large iron pot stopped bouncing.

Fu Shiyi took a deep breath, and under Song Langzhong's nervous gaze, he lifted the lid of the pot, only to see a puddle of emerald green liquid condensed in the pot, and a special fragrance came out of the green liquid.

"Fu"

Song Langzhong looked surprised and wanted to ask questions, but Fu Shiyi moved quickly. After shoveling the green liquid out of the pot with a shovel, he went straight to Song Fugui's room and scalded it with boiling water. Little by little, he used a wooden spoon to apply the boiled green liquid to Song Fugui's nine wounds.

Strange to say.

After the green liquid is applied.

Streams of black blood gushed out of the wound immediately, and the black blood fell to the ground like sulfuric acid, corroding the floor into a small hole three inches deep.

Old lady Mu was dumbfounded.

Since then.

Ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and Dang even wanted to give Fu Shiyi a big gift:
"Thank you Miss Fu for saving my life!"

"No, old lady, get up quickly."

Fu Shiyi quickly supported Mrs. Mu, watched Song Fugui's black lips and complexion fade away on the bed, and heaved a sigh of relief:

"Old lady, now I'm only removing most of the toxins from Uncle Fugui's body. After that, I will have to take green liquid every day for a month to get rid of the toxins."

Get exact answers.

Old Madam Mu's back that had been tense suddenly relaxed, her eyes turned red, and she beckoned Song Chun in: "Quickly kowtow to Miss Fu, if she hadn't acted, your father's life would have been lost."

This time.

But Mrs. Mu insisted on getting Song Chun to kowtow three times to Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shishi was a little embarrassed.

But when the other party kowtowed and got up, she suddenly felt dizzy, and then a strange energy flowed through her body, and in an instant, most of the dark wounds on her body disappeared.

and.

The memory of a mass of paste seems to be waking up.

Fu Shishi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

Truthfully:
"old lady"

"Uncle Fu Gui's wound needs another prescription to heal, but I didn't find the corresponding medicine in Dr. Song's medical box."

(End of this chapter)