I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 396: Allergy and Inflammation, Graveyard Grass (5k)

Looking at the little girl's performance, Wen Yan knew in his heart that what Doctor Wei said was reliable.

According to the information he had obtained before, it was witches at first, then alchemists, and then witches and Gu.

What was inherited from the witch lineage was hit hard twice, that is, the Qin and Han Dynasties.

It is normal for this witch Gu to react to things made by the witch himself.

After all, according to his understanding and guessing, except now, for thousands of years, no one may have eaten the fried chicken made by Wuji himself.

In the era when shaman festivals were active, it was probably not luxurious enough to have so many kinds of spices and condiments, nor was it luxurious enough to use fat to fry chicken.

Witches and Gu in this era are considered to be very lucky.

There happened to be a shaman festival in Tok City, and he also loved cooking.

Wen Yan was eating fried chicken and drinking sour plum soup, thinking about these things in his mind.

The little girl kept slurping her food. She seemed to have no reaction from Wen Yan. She looked carefully at the fried chicken and didn't seem to see any chili peppers.

But think about it, I have seen abnormally spicy grilled wings before, and it seems that they are not made of chili peppers, but some kind of spicy oil.

After much hesitation, the little girl asked her doubts.

"Brother Wen, is this fried chicken neither spicy nor spicy?"

"Yes." Wen Yan nodded simply.

"..." The little girl held a piece of chicken leg and her face froze: "Then why do I feel numb and spicy?"

"You're allergic."

"what?"

"It's not surprising that people with allergies will taste different flavors when they eat certain things. For example, people who are allergic to eggplant will taste numbing or spicy taste."

"But...but I haven't been allergic to fried chicken before?"

"There's nothing strange about this. Whether a person is allergic to something or not, the degree of allergies is not static.

Some people were allergic to eggs when they were young, and they slept soundly after eating one.

As you grow older, you no longer have allergies, which is normal.

Some people's physical conditions have changed. Things that they were not allergic to before are now allergic to them, which is normal.

You should be thankful that you still have something to be allergic to, which is a good thing.

It's just a change in taste, not a big deal.

As long as it tastes good, forget about the rest. "

The little girl looked confused. He felt that what Wen Yan said seemed to make sense, but she always felt that something was wrong, but with her knowledge base, she could not find anything wrong.

Wait, if the allergy is serious, it can kill people, right?
Do you really not need to worry about it?

Wait, Brother Wen seems to be right. She is just a doctor. She just wants to be happy. Why does she care about so much?

It's true that she hasn't experienced happiness when eating for a long time.

It was obviously spicy and spicy, and I was sweating a little, but I still felt inexplicably happy. Even after I ate it, I felt warm in my stomach.

The little girl ate a little awkwardly, sweating profusely, and her bangs stuck to her forehead, strand by strand. She ate and laughed to herself.

As she ate, the little girl's face became redder and redder. She coughed slightly, and blood began to spurt out from her nostrils and mouth.

After squirting out, the little girl's red face quickly cooled down and turned into a normal look, white and rosy, looking very healthy.

Wen Yan had quick eyesight and quick hands. The moment the little girl reacted, she was already holding fried chicken in one hand and sour plum soup in the other, and she instantly retreated two meters away.

Wen Yan put the things on the cabinet next to him, took out a few pieces of paper, handed them to the little girl, and then stared at the blood on the ground.

When the blood fell to the ground, it was still a little dark red, but soon the color began to dim and turned into a light red, as if venous blood dropped into water and fainted.

Feeling the vitality in the little girl, it seemed that she suddenly became a little stronger, and the anger of a living person became obviously stronger.

"It seems that you are not only allergic, but also have a fever, so don't eat it. If you want to eat it later, buy it again and control the amount."

"..."

The little girl wiped her nosebleed and wisely did not ask why.

No matter how stupid she is, she understands that it is impossible for her to get angry because she just ate something here, and before she finished eating, she got angry to the point of nosebleeds.

She knew that no matter how she asked, Wen Yan could find her an explanation that was very consistent with the perceptions of the people of Nanwu County.

Getting angry is a universal reason in Nanwu County. Any situation can be related to getting angry.

The little girl wiped the blood and felt a trace of regret in her heart. She really liked eating this fried chicken. It was so spicy and spicy that she couldn't even taste the delicious flavor of the chicken.

Logically speaking, chicken does not taste like chicken, which is very unacceptable in Nanwu County.

But she liked it inexplicably, it was so hot that she was sweating, and she also liked it very much.

Wen Yan smiled. When he came back, he suddenly thought of it and wanted to try it. Unexpectedly, the effect was even better than expected.

Wang Jianjun was recuperating from his injuries in Decheng. He was also a restless person. When he was able to move around, he went to sit in a fried chicken restaurant and help with guidance. Wen Yan happened to catch him.

Then Wen Yan had this hot idea.

So far, it seems that the effect is very good. This little girl didn't even have the instinctive desire to survive before, but now it is stimulated.

It was so spicy that I couldn't eat it, and my nose started to bleed, but there was still obvious regret on my face. This was a sign that my desire to live was activated.

Looking at the light red blood stains on the ground, Wen Yan remembered the medical records he had read before. The problem was indeed in the blood. The previous treatments were not useless, and there was still some relief. However, the underlying problem was not found and it was not solved. Fundamental problem.

Now this fried chicken may not be very effective in curing diseases, but it is enough to alleviate problems.

Wen Yan settled the little girl and did not treat him as a patient. He just did whatever he wanted. On the contrary, the little girl felt very comfortable, at least without the pressure of facing everyone's concern.

If before, if she had spurted blood from her mouth and nose, she would have been sent to the hospital immediately.

After experiencing ups and downs, including her father being arrested and not knowing why, the little girl finally fell asleep tiredly.

When Wen Yan returned home, there was a lot of excitement in the house. A few guys who didn't eat fried chicken at home were breaking their heads with sparrow cats and discussing whether the sleeping native dog that Wen Yan brought back should get a share. fried chicken.

What the little zombie means is that we don’t eat because we can’t eat it or don’t like it.

But that local dog looks like a living creature and likes to eat meat, so it definitely deserves points.

The sparrow cat said that the native dog was still sleeping and couldn't eat it, but the little zombie bit him to death and it didn't matter if he could eat it because he was sleeping now.

When Wen Yan came back, he saw them discussing these things seriously.

He didn't participate, he didn't take any side, he just sat by and listened.

Anyway, there was no tendency to fight. Both sides were trying to reason with each other.

After arguing for a while, when Chen Qimo came back from school and joined together, Wen Yanxian got bored and put a phone on the coffee table. After dialing the call, he put the other phone in the basement and asked the people in the basement to The bosses also listen to the fun.

Wen Yan's place was noisy and bustling, but Wei Jing, who Wen Yan didn't pay attention to, had already boarded the high-speed train to Caiyun County.

You don't need to take a plane, you can arrive in a few hours. Every time Wei Jing takes a ride, he will feel a little emotional.

A few hours later, he got off the bus at a stop on the way. He did not go to the county seat of Caiyun County.

After leaving the station, I called a taxi and arrived at my destination in an hour.

In the mountains and fields, the vegetation beside the road grows very well. All kinds of plants that have been carefully maintained in Nanwu County and will die easily for you to see are here as vigorous as weeds.

Oh, no, to the locals, this is worthless weed.

When locals went to other places and heard that a bouquet of flowers cost two to three hundred, they all expressed shock.

The medicinal materials Wei Jing was looking for were here, and only here. He was basically certain that there was a high probability that the things he had seen many years ago were still in the same area.

He went up the mountain with tools and a medicine basket. After walking in the mountain for two hours, he saw a bright color faintly appearing under a bush. He immediately got close to it.

Pushing aside the leaves, he saw a wilted fungus underneath, which was green and blue in color. It looked like a deadly fungus at first glance. Wei Jing took a closer look and suddenly smiled.

"Good luck."

After picking it, he continued walking in the mountains.

After walking for another two hours, they came to a mountain. Looking at the scenery that was the same as before, Wei Jing saluted to the mountain.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm here to bother you again. Wei wants to collect some medicinal materials."

Following Wei Jing's words, the rocks on the hillside slid down, and stone statues emerged from the ground.

The stone statues are separated, as if standing on both sides of a avenue.

A stone door also appeared on the mountain in front. The relief of the strange beast on the stone door moved. He opened his eyes and looked at Wei Jing in the distance.

"Doctor Wei, long time no see, why are you here picking grass from my master's grave again?"

"Sorry, I'm really not sure if it's available elsewhere and whether it's effective enough."

"Then you know the rules. If you come to pick grass from graves, you have to give an explanation."

"I'm sending you a message that the mountain ghost is dead. Is that enough?" "Huh?" The alien beast relief opened its eyes instantly. It emerged from the stone door, slowly landed on the ground, and turned into a gray stone alien beast: "Doctor Wei, don't say such nonsense."

"What are you talking about? Someone has already found a way a long time ago.

Digging out mountain roots, destroying mountains, and breaking mountains into pieces.

The most difficult thing in the past was the broken mountain, but now the last step, which is the most difficult, is actually the easiest.

Part of the mountain has been suppressed under some intersections and used as roadbed.

It just so happens that the city where I live now can get a little bit of it.

I had nothing to do that day, so I looked around, if I read it correctly.

The gravel should have been buried three feet below the road surface. "

Wei Jing said so lightly that the stone beast's eyes bulged out of their sockets.

Now he believed it.

When used as a roadbed at a crossroads, it is three feet lower than the road surface. This is the standard of eternal life.

As long as the mountain ghost has a shred of vitality and a shred of room for resistance, it is impossible to be treated like this.

There is only one possibility. The first two steps have been overfulfilled. The mountain ghost who once lived forever has died.

The stone beast's expression was dull and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Wei Jing didn't push him, and after waiting for a while, he asked.

"Is this news enough?"

"Enough! Enough!" The stone beast stood on the side, moved out of the way, stretched out a paw and said, "Doctor Wei, you can pick as many as you want."

"You don't need too much. This thing must be fresh to be useful. Just enough for one use."

The stone beast led Wei Jing and walked forward from the road guarded by the stone statue in the middle.

As we walked, this ordinary mountain became gloomy, and the trees on the mountain disappeared. The lush mountain suddenly became like a huge tomb.

The stone beast led Wei Jing to the foot of the mountain and extended his paw to signal.

"Doctor Wei, please help yourself, I won't go up."

"Thank you." Wei Jing didn't force himself. It was indeed a bit difficult to let the stone beast step on his boss's grave.

Wei Jing climbed up the bare, gloomy mountain and saw dark green, weed-like things growing there on the top of the mountain.

Wei Jing took out his tools and carefully picked, taking only the part above the roots and not the roots, so that they could continue to grow in the future.

But it cannot be less, otherwise the properties of the medicine will change.

Some medicinal materials seem to be able to be cultivated artificially, but the medicinal properties of artificially cultivated ones are indeed quite different.

According to current research, there is a saying that the difference is that some medicinal materials are wild and cultivated. The slight difference in ingredients is due to the secondary metabolites and other ingredients produced by wild plants when they resist the environment in harsh environments.

Wei Jing has not studied other things that deeply, but as far as he knows about grave grass, it has always been there, and it is very effective. It is indeed only here.

Only the grave grass here can grow in this place where no grass can grow and the environment is extremely harsh, making it unsuitable for any plants or animals to survive.

In this environment, the surviving grave grass has extremely strong vitality. When it fights against the environment here, it produces a series of ingredients that are what it needs.

But this kind of thing obviously has extremely strong vitality, and it seems to live well in other places. Wei Jing has tried it. It is indeed easy to transplant, but it will become an ordinary weed and has no medicinal effect.

He only picked ten grave grasses, wrapped them in cloth, and then came down from the mountain.

When he came down, the stone beast sitting on the side immediately came over.

"Doctor Wei, can I ask which immortal from which mountain... acted out of righteousness?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know either. You just need to know that I am here to make a good relationship for you."

"Okay, okay, what else do you need, Doctor Wei? Why don't you just rest and I'll pick it up for you."

Shishou led Wei Jing forward along the avenue. As he walked, the bare and gloomy Fengbao Mountain behind him once again turned into its original lush appearance.

"No need, the most important thing is the grave grass, the rest is very simple, I can do it myself.

I see that you never cause trouble, don't be high-profile, don't hurt others, and don't do harm to others, so I'm here to give you a warning.

Don't take the wrong path. Times are changing too fast. If you take one wrong step, you will be doomed. "

"Thank you, Doctor Wei, for your advice."

When he was about to walk out of the avenue guarded by stone statues, Wei Jing paused.

"Is your master awake?"

"You haven't woken up yet. Doctor Wei, if you want to ask anything, just ask. The little beast will definitely tell you everything."

“At that time, the witchcraft inheritance was not completely destroyed, and some things were scattered to Nanyang.

Do you know what kind of things may have drifted to Nanyang?

For example, it smells like a demon and can harm people's blood marrow. "

"This... you are making things difficult for me. How could I know this? If I take a look at those things, I would like to pluck off my eyeballs and crush them to pieces, then dig out my brain and wash them. Wash those things away quickly. Afraid of getting a little bit contaminated.”

"Times have changed. What are you afraid of? It's not the same as before."

"This..." The stone beast looked left and right, hesitating for a long time, thinking of the information Wei Jing came to give, and dug up the grass on the grave again. It probably understood what it was going to do, and also understood what Wei Jing said about forming a good relationship. What does it mean?

Since you want to form a good relationship, of course you have to be thorough.

"Doctor Wei, that's you. If it's anyone else, I really don't know anything about it.

What I heard is really what I heard.

You should also know that I wasn’t there yet.

It was some idiots who didn't know how to act back then who were beaten to death.

There were indeed some astute low-level apprentices who escaped from the Silk Road to the outside world.

But most of those guys died on the road.

The very few who survived were also hopeless.

Not to mention making waves, they didn't even make waves.

But they may have brought something with them.

At that time, those Hu businessmen would do anything to make money.

You may not dare to take criminals who have committed serious crimes, but they are not very important. They may not even have a portrait on the roster, but these people really dare to take them.

Later, I didn't hear anything happening in the west. I guess I ended up in Nanyang for some reason.

At least, as far as I know, the group of people who practiced witchcraft back then were proud.

Even if they die, they will not sink to the point of having anything to do with the devil.

This isn't a question of good or bad, it's simply that they don't look down on the devil at all.

What is that word called? Wait a minute. Let me think about it. I only learned it a few years ago.

Oh, I remembered, contempt chain.

In the minds of those guys, the devil is an existence outside the chain of contempt, and cannot even get on the chain of contempt.

I was thinking that this is probably not a serious witchcraft inheritance.

At most, they are latecomers who got something and figured it out on their own.

If there is still a connection with the devil, then only the blood-sacrifice-loving lineage remains. "

When the stone beast said this, he looked up at Wei Jing's face and continued to ask tentative questions.

"Doctor Wei, that's about all I've heard. If you need anything, just ask. We still have some manpower here, maybe we can help."

"It doesn't matter. I'm just helping people heal their illnesses. It's not my turn to interfere in other matters."

That's what Wei Jing said, but the stone beast still stretched out a claw, took out a stone eye, and handed it to Wei Jing.

"I'm giving this to Dr. Wei. I hope it can be helpful. We are guarding this place and have no ability. All we have is a pair of eyes.

Dr. Wei will give it to anyone who needs it, just as Dr. Wei said.

Make a good relationship, make a good relationship. "

Wei Jing was amused by the stone beast and accepted the stone eyes.

"Okay, it seems you have learned a lot over the years while guarding this place."

"This is also based on your advice. There is no harm in reading more and learning more."

(End of this chapter)