Realize the doctor

Chapter 105 Dystocia 3
To treat Shanhua, since scalpers are useful, Father Li can't say no, so he asked Da Mao to stay and take care of Shanhua, and then he went away alone.

After Li's father left, Lin Siyang went into the house to pay attention to the healing methods of the wrinkled master. The wrinkled master looked very calm and confident. He ordered Da Mao to boil some water. He took something from his waist, but before Lin Siyang could see what it was, Master Wrinkle shook his hand, and the thing was thrown into the pot.

Da Mao kept adding firewood to the stove, the water in the pot boiled, and there was a fishy smell in the steam that came out.

Father Li brought his own scalper, along with a few villagers watching the excitement.

Seeing Father Li coming, Damao hurried into the room and reported, "Master, the cow is here."

Master Wrinkle snorted softly with his nose, wondering if he was a little sleepy, his eyelids seemed to be unable to open, so he squinted his eyes and said slowly, "How much water is there in the pot?".

"Almost two scoops left," Da Mao reckoned.

"It still needs to be burned, and there is only a small half bowl left..." The more the master wrinkled, the more he spoke, the voice became quieter, and before he could finish a sentence, he fell on the chair and dozed off.

Master Zou's order was an order, and Da Mao went to the main room and vigorously added firewood to the stove, and the burning wood branches made crackling sounds from time to time.

The less water in the pot, the stronger the stench. The people around first frowned, then covered their mouths and noses involuntarily, and then ran to the yard one by one.

Everyone can go out to take a breath, but this big hair can't. In order to avoid this unpleasant smell, he put his head as close to the ground as possible, and in the end, he almost fell to the ground.

The great mage wrinkled woke up, stretched his arms, kicked his legs, and casually said to a Taoist beside him, "Tong'er, go and see how the talisman water is boiled."

"Yes" a fairy boy replied, presumably he has not yet cultivated into a real body, first took a deep breath, then held his breath, went to the main room for a while, and immediately returned, "Master, Fu Shui should be about the same look".

The great mage wrinkled lightly flicked his Taoist robe with his hand, and immediately got up, he shook the dust whisk, the little boy immediately understood, and ran to the main room to ask Da Mao to collect the talisman water and bring it in.

Finally looking forward to this sentence, Da Mao hurriedly filled a porcelain bowl with talisman water and walked into the house as if he had received a pardon.

"Drink it," the Archmage Wrinkle ordered.

Da Mao looked at Archmage Krink and kept rolling his eyes, "Master, Archmage, I... drank it?".

The great mage wrinkled looked at Da Mao contemptuously, pointed at Shanhua with his whisk, "it's her".

"Uh..." Da Mao nodded again and again, then jumped onto the kang and called Shanhua softly.

At this time, Shanhua was probably only half-breathed, she was lying on the kang, without any reaction.

"Master, look at this..." Da Mao didn't know how to deal with this situation.

"Guaranteed!" Master Wrinkle's tone was firm and resolute.

"Uh" Da Mao agreed, he held up Shanhua with one hand, bragged to the bowl with the other hand, and then poured water into Shanhua's mouth.

A lot of talisman water was poured in, but a lot overflowed along the corner of Shanhua's mouth.

This process was finally completed, and Da Mao waited for the next step of guidance from Master Wrinkled.

"Is there a millstone for rice milling in the village?" asked the great mage Zou.

"Have".

"Let me lead the Daoist to go."

"Uh" Da Mao said, he jumped off the kang, and walked in front of him to guide the way for Master Zou.

It was almost a night of tossing, and when everyone came out, the east was already gray and white, and when the people were walking, a crow flew towards the northwest with a 'quack' sound.

"It's not a good omen," Mr. Li muttered to himself while holding the cow.

The millstone in the village has a history of many years. Anyway, since Father Li can remember, there has been this millstone, and the villagers almost depend on this millstone for their livelihood.

"It's here." Da Mao nodded and bowed to Master Zou, looking extremely respectful.

"Yeah..." Master Wrinkled seemed to be used to speaking in a nasal voice, he circled the millstone twice, and then said, "Tie up the cow, and then bring the pregnant woman."

Everyone present didn't know what the great master wrinkled wanted to do. Could it be that he couldn't cast spells here to eliminate demons? !

(End of this chapter)