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Chapter 206 Using Your Own Blood to Make Pills
Chapter 206 Using Your Own Blood to Make Pills
He has been picking all the herbs for the past few days, except for the dozen or so samples given by the boss, who also told him which ones use roots, which ones use leaves, which ones use stems, and how to torture them. It takes him half a day to get them Boiled out the medicine for this day, and the boss seems to be no different from a normal person, but he wants to take these medicines, besides worrying, he is also curious.
And he didn't let him tell others, for fear of leaking the news.
"It's okay, the old disease has relapsed."
Shen Muhan glanced at the medicine bowl indifferently, then took the black medicine and drank it with his head up, wiped his mouth with his hand, said in a low voice, then turned around and left the tent.
Mingpeng looked at the far away back, frowned for a long time, the old illness relapsed, was it the old illness from the first fight with Minglie...
Shen Muhan entered a lush forest along the road. At this moment, his internal organs felt as if they were being shattered. Suddenly, a mouthful of black blood protruded. He barely managed to keep himself from falling by holding on to a tree. .
About half a stick of incense, the black air mass between the eyebrows descended vertically along the face and neck, and he used his internal force to force the black air towards the bowl vein, and then he raised the knife with the fastest speed, and the bowl vein A hole was opened, blood gurgled, and a bottle appeared in his palm, he poured the blood into the bottle, until the black blood flowed out, and then sealed his main veins, and then sprinkled medicine powder on the mouth, and the blood stopped instantly Living.
He came to a flat place with a bottle filled with his own blood, lit a fire on the spot, looked for medicinal materials, and then began to make medicine.
There was a strange scent in the air, like the blood in the bottle and the plants roasting on the fire.
"Brother, do you really want to die? You actually take poison made from heartbroken grass and blood lizard, and then use your own poisonous blood to make medicine for Xia Hibiscus. Do you know that you will die like this, even if you are not killed?" Death by poison will also bleed to death."
Qingyue has noticed his strangeness for several days, but she never thought that he would actually do this. Fortunately, she was waiting here early today. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that there are such infatuated people in this world. people.
But that person was not her.
She felt distressed, not only for his body, but also for his ignorance.
"I am a doctor myself, and I have my own sense of propriety."
Shen Muhan was so busy with the work in hand that he didn't raise his eyes to look at the tearful Qingyue.
Qingyue covered her mouth and tried her best not to let herself cry out, but she must stop him from being so stupid again. Just as she was about to step forward, suddenly, a gust of wind swept over her body, and she couldn't move anymore. .
"As I said, I have my own measure, and no one can stop me."
Shen Muhan finally raised his eyes to look at him, there was a gloomy and dark color at the bottom of his eyes, and there was a hint of hostility in his voice.
Qingyue couldn't move, she could only watch with tears as he completed the medicine step by step.
He is attacking poison with poison because he intends to force the sub-gu out. The sub-gu lives on the heart and blood of the human body. Once it enters the human body, it refuses to come out like a leech. It is cold in nature, and the poison Shen Muhan takes is all cold. Yes, his cold to cold method can indeed alleviate Xia Mujin's pain, but her life and death are ultimately in the hands of the mother Gu, and at the same time, also in the hands of the person who planted the mother Gu.
At the same time, Xia Mujin was not idle either. She got out of the camp and took her machete to dig along the deserted mud, as if she was looking for something.
Occasionally dig out a piece of stone or blue brick and then crack the corner of the mouth, but gather them aside, and finally knock on these things, and then scrape something on it with a knife, and be careful Wrapped it in a cloth, and then went back to the camp, and never came out again.
"Ah, there is really salt. You see, you see, Miss Mujin didn't lie to us."
At the same time, several people following Xia Muzhen's horseshoe digging out the pure white coarse salt according to Xia Muzhen's method, and immediately cheered, it is simply amazing that such a deserted village can actually leach salt.
In this way, even if you eat leaves every day, you can maintain the energy you should have, and you are not afraid of not being able to survive.
In the evening, Shen Muhan came back, his face was pale and tired, Xia Mujin had just finished the work at hand, when she saw him walking towards her, she asked worriedly: "Uncle, have you had lunch yet?" , Are you tired? Why is your face so pale?"
As he spoke, his plain hand touched his handsome face. Shen Muhan wanted to stop her hand that was stretched out halfway, but the moment he stretched out his hand, it touched the wound on his wrist, and then dropped it again, with a faintly beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth. , stroked her slightly messy hair with the other hand, and said softly: "After eating, it may be because I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for a long time, and I am a little tired."
Xia Mujin didn't question his words. After all, the conditions here are limited, and he must be under a lot of pressure, so he put on a light smile: "Then let's go out for dinner, and take a bath later to have a good rest."
As he said that, he was about to pull him away, but Shen Muhan stretched out his long arms and hugged her tightly in his arms. Smelling the fragrance of her beautiful hair, he said softly, "Let me hold her for a while, just for a while."
His voice was low and deep, like catkins passing through his heart, itching unbearably, but with an inexplicable tingling pain, Xia Mujin just pressed his head against his thick chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, closed his eyes slightly .
She knows that everyone has his own limit, just like contemporary society, which is developed enough to be cloned, but there are still many intractable diseases that cannot be cured. She does not regret coming here, let alone knowing him, but she I also believe in him, and will definitely lead her out of the mud and run towards the broad road in their hearts.
After a while, Shen Muhan let go of her, and at some point there was an extra pill in his hand, he stared at her affectionately, and said in a teasing tone: "Come on, open your mouth, I know you don't like to drink those black pills." The bitter medicine is made into pills, your small body can be used as a door panel if you are thin, it is time to mend it."
Xia Mujin smiled with crooked eyebrows, she had lost a lot of weight during this time, and even her breasts had become smaller. Hearing Shen Muhan's teasing, a blush crept across her face, she opened her mouth, and swallowed the pill. Then he hurriedly said: "Uncle, give me such nourishing food, what if this body is too strong and you can't beat it?"
Her eyes were as clear as water, but there was a smug smirk on the corner of her mouth when she spoke, and she winked. Shen Muhan was immediately amused by her funny appearance, and then took her hand and walked out of the tent: "Then let you be beaten for the rest of your life, as long as you are not beaten to death or maimed, and you can have children with your breath."
Immediately, Xia Mujin's pretty face blushed enough to bleed, and she muttered, and was dragged out of the tent by Shen Muhan reluctantly.
But as soon as they went out, they saw many soldiers standing outside, and when they saw them coming out, a few of them came out with a basin filled with salt, and said pleasantly: "Miss Xia, you are so powerful, follow your method We really drained the kosher salt, and it was used in stir-fry just now, and it tastes great."
Xia Mujin looked closer, and was delighted, and immediately praised: "It's a good job, it's all thanks to you, I just provided some methods, everyone will keep working hard, this thing will be of great benefit to you in the war, but this Kosher salt has to be a lot."
"Thank you Miss Xia, we will continue to work hard."
Because Xia Muzhen took them to dig eels and horseshoes, everyone knew how to get food, and their stomachs would no longer be empty, but Xia Mujin had to carefully choose some belts after digging out the horseshoes. Going back to your own camp, these things are of course meaningless to everyone, but the number of times is too high, so you have to ask, because you choose once a day, at least a dozen catties, and it stands to reason that even if you add the general and others, you can’t eat it. over.
"Miss Xia, can these be sealed? Why don't you eat fresh ones?"
It was the same today, but she went to choose horseshoes before eating, and the soldiers couldn't help asking questions after seeing this.
"These are not for eating, but for making seeds. I am a farmer. Why don't I study and cultivate such a good thing."
Xia Mujin's frankness impressed everyone, especially the sentence that I was originally a farmer.
It's not because she is inferior, but because she recognizes her own identity calmly, and she doesn't take pride in being favored by the people around Shen Muhan. It's hard for her to do this even if she considers herself to be them. Perhaps this is what makes her special Bar.
And watching the great general take care of her meticulously, it really didn't seem like a show. It seemed that they were deceived by the rumors.
"Do you need our help? My daughter-in-law is also from the village. She is taking care of everything inside and outside the house. Maybe she did."
At this time, the young man squatted down while stroking his sleeves. When he mentioned his wife, his eyebrows fluttered. Xia Muqin had a faint smile on his lips, but said euphemistically: "No, I've already chosen it. Eat and rest earlier, every day is more stressful than fighting."
Seeing that her small bucket was indeed full, the soldier grinned and followed the crowd to eat.
And Xia Mujin was also taken to dinner by Shen Muhan.
It's been two days since I saw Qingyue, she seemed to be a lot haggard, her pretty face was also sharp and thin, her eyes were dull, when she saw Shen Muhan walking over with Xia Mujin in her hand, a flash of light flashed in her eyes. In pain, he turned his face away and did not look at them.
This subtle change was noticed by everyone, Shen Muhan didn't pay much attention to it, but took a stool for Xia Mujin and helped her to sit down, even every dish was picked by him, although today's dishes It's not a big deal, but there are six bowls, but Shen Muhan only put vegetables in two bowls for Xia Mujin.
And softly told her to be careful of choking, eat slowly and so on.
Shen Muqing really couldn't stand it anymore, packed a big bowl of rice, picked up some vegetables and went to squat aside, but Qingyue was tasteless, took a few mouthfuls of rice, put down her chopsticks, and left in a bit of despair.
(End of this chapter)
He has been picking all the herbs for the past few days, except for the dozen or so samples given by the boss, who also told him which ones use roots, which ones use leaves, which ones use stems, and how to torture them. It takes him half a day to get them Boiled out the medicine for this day, and the boss seems to be no different from a normal person, but he wants to take these medicines, besides worrying, he is also curious.
And he didn't let him tell others, for fear of leaking the news.
"It's okay, the old disease has relapsed."
Shen Muhan glanced at the medicine bowl indifferently, then took the black medicine and drank it with his head up, wiped his mouth with his hand, said in a low voice, then turned around and left the tent.
Mingpeng looked at the far away back, frowned for a long time, the old illness relapsed, was it the old illness from the first fight with Minglie...
Shen Muhan entered a lush forest along the road. At this moment, his internal organs felt as if they were being shattered. Suddenly, a mouthful of black blood protruded. He barely managed to keep himself from falling by holding on to a tree. .
About half a stick of incense, the black air mass between the eyebrows descended vertically along the face and neck, and he used his internal force to force the black air towards the bowl vein, and then he raised the knife with the fastest speed, and the bowl vein A hole was opened, blood gurgled, and a bottle appeared in his palm, he poured the blood into the bottle, until the black blood flowed out, and then sealed his main veins, and then sprinkled medicine powder on the mouth, and the blood stopped instantly Living.
He came to a flat place with a bottle filled with his own blood, lit a fire on the spot, looked for medicinal materials, and then began to make medicine.
There was a strange scent in the air, like the blood in the bottle and the plants roasting on the fire.
"Brother, do you really want to die? You actually take poison made from heartbroken grass and blood lizard, and then use your own poisonous blood to make medicine for Xia Hibiscus. Do you know that you will die like this, even if you are not killed?" Death by poison will also bleed to death."
Qingyue has noticed his strangeness for several days, but she never thought that he would actually do this. Fortunately, she was waiting here early today. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that there are such infatuated people in this world. people.
But that person was not her.
She felt distressed, not only for his body, but also for his ignorance.
"I am a doctor myself, and I have my own sense of propriety."
Shen Muhan was so busy with the work in hand that he didn't raise his eyes to look at the tearful Qingyue.
Qingyue covered her mouth and tried her best not to let herself cry out, but she must stop him from being so stupid again. Just as she was about to step forward, suddenly, a gust of wind swept over her body, and she couldn't move anymore. .
"As I said, I have my own measure, and no one can stop me."
Shen Muhan finally raised his eyes to look at him, there was a gloomy and dark color at the bottom of his eyes, and there was a hint of hostility in his voice.
Qingyue couldn't move, she could only watch with tears as he completed the medicine step by step.
He is attacking poison with poison because he intends to force the sub-gu out. The sub-gu lives on the heart and blood of the human body. Once it enters the human body, it refuses to come out like a leech. It is cold in nature, and the poison Shen Muhan takes is all cold. Yes, his cold to cold method can indeed alleviate Xia Mujin's pain, but her life and death are ultimately in the hands of the mother Gu, and at the same time, also in the hands of the person who planted the mother Gu.
At the same time, Xia Mujin was not idle either. She got out of the camp and took her machete to dig along the deserted mud, as if she was looking for something.
Occasionally dig out a piece of stone or blue brick and then crack the corner of the mouth, but gather them aside, and finally knock on these things, and then scrape something on it with a knife, and be careful Wrapped it in a cloth, and then went back to the camp, and never came out again.
"Ah, there is really salt. You see, you see, Miss Mujin didn't lie to us."
At the same time, several people following Xia Muzhen's horseshoe digging out the pure white coarse salt according to Xia Muzhen's method, and immediately cheered, it is simply amazing that such a deserted village can actually leach salt.
In this way, even if you eat leaves every day, you can maintain the energy you should have, and you are not afraid of not being able to survive.
In the evening, Shen Muhan came back, his face was pale and tired, Xia Mujin had just finished the work at hand, when she saw him walking towards her, she asked worriedly: "Uncle, have you had lunch yet?" , Are you tired? Why is your face so pale?"
As he spoke, his plain hand touched his handsome face. Shen Muhan wanted to stop her hand that was stretched out halfway, but the moment he stretched out his hand, it touched the wound on his wrist, and then dropped it again, with a faintly beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth. , stroked her slightly messy hair with the other hand, and said softly: "After eating, it may be because I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for a long time, and I am a little tired."
Xia Mujin didn't question his words. After all, the conditions here are limited, and he must be under a lot of pressure, so he put on a light smile: "Then let's go out for dinner, and take a bath later to have a good rest."
As he said that, he was about to pull him away, but Shen Muhan stretched out his long arms and hugged her tightly in his arms. Smelling the fragrance of her beautiful hair, he said softly, "Let me hold her for a while, just for a while."
His voice was low and deep, like catkins passing through his heart, itching unbearably, but with an inexplicable tingling pain, Xia Mujin just pressed his head against his thick chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, closed his eyes slightly .
She knows that everyone has his own limit, just like contemporary society, which is developed enough to be cloned, but there are still many intractable diseases that cannot be cured. She does not regret coming here, let alone knowing him, but she I also believe in him, and will definitely lead her out of the mud and run towards the broad road in their hearts.
After a while, Shen Muhan let go of her, and at some point there was an extra pill in his hand, he stared at her affectionately, and said in a teasing tone: "Come on, open your mouth, I know you don't like to drink those black pills." The bitter medicine is made into pills, your small body can be used as a door panel if you are thin, it is time to mend it."
Xia Mujin smiled with crooked eyebrows, she had lost a lot of weight during this time, and even her breasts had become smaller. Hearing Shen Muhan's teasing, a blush crept across her face, she opened her mouth, and swallowed the pill. Then he hurriedly said: "Uncle, give me such nourishing food, what if this body is too strong and you can't beat it?"
Her eyes were as clear as water, but there was a smug smirk on the corner of her mouth when she spoke, and she winked. Shen Muhan was immediately amused by her funny appearance, and then took her hand and walked out of the tent: "Then let you be beaten for the rest of your life, as long as you are not beaten to death or maimed, and you can have children with your breath."
Immediately, Xia Mujin's pretty face blushed enough to bleed, and she muttered, and was dragged out of the tent by Shen Muhan reluctantly.
But as soon as they went out, they saw many soldiers standing outside, and when they saw them coming out, a few of them came out with a basin filled with salt, and said pleasantly: "Miss Xia, you are so powerful, follow your method We really drained the kosher salt, and it was used in stir-fry just now, and it tastes great."
Xia Mujin looked closer, and was delighted, and immediately praised: "It's a good job, it's all thanks to you, I just provided some methods, everyone will keep working hard, this thing will be of great benefit to you in the war, but this Kosher salt has to be a lot."
"Thank you Miss Xia, we will continue to work hard."
Because Xia Muzhen took them to dig eels and horseshoes, everyone knew how to get food, and their stomachs would no longer be empty, but Xia Mujin had to carefully choose some belts after digging out the horseshoes. Going back to your own camp, these things are of course meaningless to everyone, but the number of times is too high, so you have to ask, because you choose once a day, at least a dozen catties, and it stands to reason that even if you add the general and others, you can’t eat it. over.
"Miss Xia, can these be sealed? Why don't you eat fresh ones?"
It was the same today, but she went to choose horseshoes before eating, and the soldiers couldn't help asking questions after seeing this.
"These are not for eating, but for making seeds. I am a farmer. Why don't I study and cultivate such a good thing."
Xia Mujin's frankness impressed everyone, especially the sentence that I was originally a farmer.
It's not because she is inferior, but because she recognizes her own identity calmly, and she doesn't take pride in being favored by the people around Shen Muhan. It's hard for her to do this even if she considers herself to be them. Perhaps this is what makes her special Bar.
And watching the great general take care of her meticulously, it really didn't seem like a show. It seemed that they were deceived by the rumors.
"Do you need our help? My daughter-in-law is also from the village. She is taking care of everything inside and outside the house. Maybe she did."
At this time, the young man squatted down while stroking his sleeves. When he mentioned his wife, his eyebrows fluttered. Xia Muqin had a faint smile on his lips, but said euphemistically: "No, I've already chosen it. Eat and rest earlier, every day is more stressful than fighting."
Seeing that her small bucket was indeed full, the soldier grinned and followed the crowd to eat.
And Xia Mujin was also taken to dinner by Shen Muhan.
It's been two days since I saw Qingyue, she seemed to be a lot haggard, her pretty face was also sharp and thin, her eyes were dull, when she saw Shen Muhan walking over with Xia Mujin in her hand, a flash of light flashed in her eyes. In pain, he turned his face away and did not look at them.
This subtle change was noticed by everyone, Shen Muhan didn't pay much attention to it, but took a stool for Xia Mujin and helped her to sit down, even every dish was picked by him, although today's dishes It's not a big deal, but there are six bowls, but Shen Muhan only put vegetables in two bowls for Xia Mujin.
And softly told her to be careful of choking, eat slowly and so on.
Shen Muqing really couldn't stand it anymore, packed a big bowl of rice, picked up some vegetables and went to squat aside, but Qingyue was tasteless, took a few mouthfuls of rice, put down her chopsticks, and left in a bit of despair.
(End of this chapter)
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