Druid's Country Retirement

Chapter 229 Accident

Chapter 229 Accident
Essence, energy, and spirit are the three treasures of human beings. They are what preserves the body, what they rely on for life, and what they rely on for life. All of these three treasures are true and vigorous. If they are insufficient, they will get sick, if they are too weak, they will decline, if they are too exhausted, they will grow old, and if they are completely exhausted, they will die.

The old so-called "when the oil is exhausted, the lamp is extinguished, and the marrow is exhausted, the person dies" is true.

In Shennong's Herbal Classic, ginseng is the holy medicine for invigorating qi, solidifying the qi of the five internal organs, and the spiritual seedling of living people.

In ancient times, ginseng was used as a life-sustaining medicine in the possession of nobles in the imperial palace and down to the big families.

Old Guangtou got half of wild ginseng, quickly cut off a piece with a knife, forcibly opened Li Hongbing's jaw, and stuffed the ginseng piece in.

Then ran to the pile of medicinal materials and found Atractylodes macrocephala, white poria cocos, angelica, chuanxiong, white peony, rehmannia glutinosa, and roasted licorice, and put them into the decoction jar, and finally added the remaining half of ginseng, ginger and red dates.

With the faint water vapor floating in the medicine jar, the old Guangtou sat down on the ground, looking at Li Hongbing, who was almost dead, and the silly boy kneeling beside the hospital bed, with puzzled eyes.

"What happened to such a nice person?"

After Li Hongqi, Xiucai, and Jianjun looked at each other, they shook their heads blankly.

"I don't know. At that time we were all digging the earth to save people, and then someone called Hongbing brother fainted, so we rushed over here."

The old broad head slowly propped up his body while leaning on the wall.

I'm old and I can't bear to be frightened. After saving people this time, I'm exhausted.

Xu Haitao hurriedly supported the old Guangtou.

"Hongqi, come with me to the Li family's old house. Dried ginseng is not as effective as fresh ginseng. The Red Soldiers must grow ginseng. Tonight we must pass this test. If we can't carry it, we will die."

People are gone!
This is not bad, and then Xiucai and the others also asked to go with the old Guangtou.

The torrential rain outside the house was getting bigger and bigger, like pouring, like pouring.

In the rainstorm, the street lamps stand proudly, exuding circles of hazy yellow halos, guiding the way for passers-by in the rain.

Li's old house.

Shan Xing sat under the eaves and stared blankly at the rice field, watching the raindrops fall on the ground, splashing one after another.

For some reason, after Brother Hongbing left, I had an inexplicable premonition in my heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell hanging on the wall suddenly rang.

Shan Xing was startled, and walked in front of the video intercom. The camera showed the haggard face of the old Guangtou, and behind him stood Hongqi, Xiucai, Jianjun, and Shengli.

Seeing these people appear, but not Brother Hongbing.

Immediately, my heart felt as if I had been punched hard, and a sense of powerlessness swept over my whole body instantly.

Trembling, he pressed the door open button and dragged his heavy legs into the rainy field.

Whoa!

As the footsteps of several people came from far to near, the old Guangtou saw Shan Xing standing in the rain, and hurried forward.

"Silly girl, you don't even need an umbrella in such a heavy rain."

The scholar on the side took off his raincoat and put it on Shan Xing.

Shan Xing grabbed Lao Guangtou's arm and asked tremblingly.

"Master Da Da, Red Soldier...Brother Bing, is... yes... something happened!"

Seeing Shan Xing's appearance, the old Guangtou couldn't bear to lie to him, and nodded solemnly.

"Something happened. I came here to look for medicine. Did the Red Soldier grow some medicine in the old house?"

Boom!

A thunderbolt flashed in the dark clouds, and the dazzling white lightning flashed past.

But the old bald man saw a face that was paler than the white lightning and those eyes that were full of death.

Something happened to the Red Soldier!

The few words pressed heavily on Shan Xing like Wuzhi Mountain, making her breathless and breathless.

"Be careful." Seeing Shan Xing's swaying body, Xiucai rushed to support the almost limp sister Shan Xing.

The old Guangtou was very distressed, but time was imminent, and Li Hongbing was still lying in the infirmary waiting for help.

"Nizi, now is not the time to be sad, the Red Soldier is still saved, hurry up and take us to find the medicinal materials, if it is too late, it will be too late,"

And help!
In an instant, Shan Xing had a gleam of light in his eyes, and he staggered away from the scholar's support and walked towards the corridor in the backyard.

"Brother Hongbing grows all the medicines in the back garden, over here."

Several people followed Shan Xing to the medicine garden.

The wild old medicines are particularly vibrant under the rain.

As an old Chinese medicine practitioner who has been practicing for decades, Lao Guangtou is not very familiar with Chinese medicinal materials, but he can be regarded as a treasure.

Looking at the yard full of wild old medicines, Zhen's head went numb, and he couldn't help cursing secretly.

Li Hongbing, who is a dog, can hide so much old medicine, and let me take it from the medical hall.

"Master Da Da, these are the medicines grown by Brother Hongbing. As long as you can save Brother Hongbing, feel free to take them."

The old man nodded.

Silly girl still doesn't know the value of this medicine garden.

Any one taken here can be sold for a sky-high price. Let’s say that the Gastrodia elata in front of me is more than 2 meters high. The stalk is as thick as a shovel pole. It will not grow like this in 30 years. Sell ​​whatever you want.

The further he walked along the trail in the medicine garden, the more frightened Lao Guangtou became.

Radix Ginseng, Taibai Rice, Bupleurum, Astragalus, Fritillaria, Poria, Tragacanth, Rehmannia.
Every medicine starts to go up in 30 years.

Proper wild old medicines, some of which are even more than 50 years old.

Walking to the back of the medicine garden, the old Guangtou was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

I actually saw wild ginseng and wild ginseng.

The former is the emperor of Shenzhong who has long since disappeared in the Qinbalin area, and the latter is the king of all herbs in the north.

Just planted in the soil casually, without any protection measures around.

Counting them in detail, there are quite a few parameters, and the ages are also different. They should be planted in a simulated wild environment, especially the ginseng. The oldest one seems to be nearly a hundred years old.

A century-old ginseng, it scares people to death.

Put it on the market, that fucking gram is more gold than gold.

"Master Da Da, can the medicine be used?" Shan Xing asked softly.

"Ok, Ok."

The old Guangtou nodded quickly, leaned over to choose the right medicinal materials, wild ginseng is a must, and at the same time, he was pleasantly surprised to meet wild ginseng.

Ginseng mainly nourishes the five viscera, soothes the spirit, and greatly nourishes the vitality. With its help, it is more certain to save Li Hongbing.

The wild wild ginseng is only ten years old, so you can just pick two ginseng. Naturally, the wild ginseng is the oldest and the largest. The old Guangtou has not used the century-old ginseng.

Grandpa sells the cub, Tian is not in a panic, even if Li Hongbing wakes up and feels distressed, so what, save his own life.

"Come on, come and help."

Li Hongqi and others hurried forward, and under the guidance of the old Guangtou, they carefully took out ginseng and ginseng. However, when they started ginseng on a rainy day, the sight and environment were not good, which resulted in the ginseng of the two kinds of ginseng being broken.

I got two kinds of main medicines, and took a lot of old medicines to nourish qi and blood and restore yang.

The group left the Li family's old house in a hurry.

Shan Xing stood alone at the gate of the courtyard, wanting to follow, but there was still Anna at home, so she hesitated for a moment, and went straight to the bubble house.

At this time, in the bubble house, Xu Dalang and Lin Jia were happily doing two-person exercises when suddenly the door was knocked.

Xu Dalang was one step away from hitting a home run in the first round, lost interest in the hasty knock on the door, got dressed cursingly, and walked out of the bedroom.

After the door opened, I saw Shan Xing's pale and helpless face.

"Sister Xing, what's wrong with you, brother Li beat you, and he beat women, I'll clean him up."

Shan Xing shook her head with tears in her eyes, "Brother Dalang, something happened to Brother Hongbing, please take care of Anna for me."

After all, he turned and ran into the rain.

Brother Li, something happened?
Being blown by the icy cold rain wind, Xu Dalang instantly woke up.

Grabbing the umbrella leaning against the door, he turned his head and shouted to Lin Jia who was waiting in the bedroom, "You go to Brother Li's house to take care of the child, I'm going to the village."

"Sister Xing, wait for me." Xu Dalang plunged into the rain.

Uncle Yandai’s house submerged by mudslides.

With the location provided by Li Hongbing, the workers dug a one-meter-square earth pit and fixed it with mudguards while digging.

Quickly dug into the ground.

"How is it? Did you find anyone?" Zhao Fu on the top of the pit used a strong flashlight to illuminate the workers in the pit.

"No, but I found a cellar cover and passed a rope down. The corner of the cover was pressed by stones." The worker in the pit responded in a muffled voice.

Cellar cover?

The scene boiled instantly, and the villagers rushed to climb up the slope.

The forest area is very cold in winter, and every household builds cellars in the kitchen, which is convenient for storing food for the winter and avoids having to plan vegetables in the snow.

Uncle Red Soldier is amazing!
How did he know that Uncle Yandai and the others would hide in the cellar.

"Don't squeeze, Mrs. Dute. It's important to save people. Grab the rope and pull the cellar boards away." Li Huaizhong yelled at the villagers and threw a hemp rope at the same time.

Dozens of villagers grabbed the hemp rope, one, two, three, pull!

Click!

There was a sound of planks cracking inside the pit.

Immediately afterwards, the worker shouted, "Everyone is in the cellar, and none of them died."

What!
People outside were stunned when they heard it, and it was fine after being buried for almost two hours.

Uncle Yandai's cellar is so full of air?

Are seven or eight people suffocating inside?
Heck!
The cellars of each household in the village are of different sizes, the larger ones are only two or three square meters, and the smaller ones are only one or two square meters. You can hide one or two people in it, but seven or eight people are squeezed in. One dead, which is a bit evil.

Aunt Jinhua was the first to be brought up by the workers.

The villagers looked around, and Aunt Jinhua looked haggard, but she was really fine and still had the energy to talk to others.

Next came Uncle Mifu, Aunt Jinhua, Blind Liu, and Uncle Shaved. They also looked haggard, and the villagers and workers talked in a mood. Maybe the old people had reached the age of knowing their destiny and they were not afraid of death.

Finally, Uncle Tobacco was sent up.

So far, the rescue has ended and no one died.

Eating white buns and drinking water, the old people sat under the rain cloth, surrounded by a circle of workers and villagers.

"Uncle Tobacco, how did you survive in the cellar? The cellar is not ventilated?" Somebody An couldn't bear to be impatient, and asked everyone the questions in their hearts.

Uncle Yandai gently squeezed the bun slag scattered on his legs and stuffed it into his mouth, and smiled at the old brothers beside him.

"Who says the cellar is not ventilated? My cellar is different from yours. During the war in the early years, the village security chief said that Xiao Nihong would break into the forest area and let the villagers save themselves and hide in the mountains."

"My grandfather said that this house was left by the old ancestors. If you don't go there, you will die at home. In the end, my father and my grandfather dug the cellar into a hiding hole and connected it with a well. It can be ventilated without lack of water, which is really useful.”

Be nice!

And there is this saying!
The villagers and workers looked at each other, feeling like listening to a story.

Someone asked curiously, "Uncle Yandai, how big is your cellar?"

Uncle Yandai cast a glance at the man, smiled and said nothing.

"Too bad, Uncle Red Soldier doesn't know what's going on." Dakui slapped his forehead.

Everyone present immediately realized that the size of the cellar was not important, what was important was that Uncle Red Soldier could find their location.

No matter how big the cellar was, without the guidance of Uncle Red Soldier, and the ventilation well was buried by mudslides, Uncle Yandai and the others could live for half a day if they suffocated, and they would have to suffocate in the end.

"Let's go and see how Uncle Red Soldier is doing."

"Back then, the old man knew how to read Fengshui. I didn't expect Uncle Hongbing to do it too."

"It's not too bad, the old man helped to choose my grandfather's grave."

"Uncle Hong Soldier will be fine, he was so scared to death just now, his body has shrunk."

Infirmary.

When Shan Xing and Xu Dalang walked into the room in a hurry, they saw Li Hongbing lying on the hospital bed with a big bone and withered bones.

Shan Xing lost all strength in an instant and slumped to the ground.

"How could this happen? I'm fine this afternoon." Xu Dalang's eyes were almost cracked in anxiety. After all, he really treated Li Hongbing like a younger brother after contacting him during this period of time. He took out his mobile phone tremblingly, "No, send him to the hospital right away. I'll get a helicopter to come pick me up."

"It's useless for you to call Ji Ji." The old Guangtou rolled Xu Dalang's eyes, took out wild ginseng slices from Li Hongbing's mouth, and took out the century-old ginseng.

The knife was gently cutting a piece, and suddenly a refreshing aroma wafted in the whole room, and then he stuffed that piece of ginseng into Li Hongbing's mouth.

"Do you have this medicine? If you don't have it, just shut up and don't interfere with my saving lives."

What kind of medicine is this?
Why does it smell so good?

Xu Dalang kept his mouth shut obediently. As the second generation of the consortium, his vision and status are always above that of ordinary people.

The medicinal material that grows like a radish in the old man's hand is definitely a top-notch medicine, and it is a precious medicinal material that their family does not have.

soon.

The medicinal properties of century-old ginseng took effect, and Li Hongbing's withered face turned red.

Yet the coma persisted.

There was a noisy sound from outside the room, as if hundreds of people were talking at the same time.

The old man widened his eyes and became angry.

There's no end to it, one wave after another, it's time to walk through the city gate!
Walking to the door of the room, he froze for a moment.

There are really hundreds of people who are so special.

Crowded villagers huddled in the yard, letting the heavy rain fall on them.

"Master Da Da, how is Uncle Red Soldier?"

"I brought an old hen to nourish Uncle Red Soldier."

"Say what kind of medicinal material to use, and I will go to the mountain to collect it."

"Uncle Hong Soldier can't have any troubles, our village is counting on him."

Hundreds of people blocked the clinic tightly, and you talked to each other, and the gathering together was more lively than going to the market.

The old bald head was buzzing from the noise, walked out the door, grabbed the iron basin by the door, and smashed it on the ground.

bang...

The villagers were stunned by the blow, and there was no sound for a moment.

The old man with a beard blowing his beard and staring pointed at the door and shouted.

"What are you asking? Li Hongbing is lying in there with only one breath left. If you have the skills, go in and save people. If you don't, don't shout here. Get out of here."

Only one breath left!

All the villagers present were dumbfounded and looked at the door in disbelief.

How could this be?
It was fine at that time, but in a blink of an eye, people will be gone.

Uncle Yandai and several rescued elderly people walked to the door of the infirmary with the support of the villagers, tears mixed with rainwater, and begged the old Guangtou.

"Master Da Da, you must rescue the Red Soldier, even if you use a few of us to save your life!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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