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Chapter 266 Why is death not death?

"The scallions are delicious, regulating qi, widening the chest, promoting yang, dispelling stagnation, cooked with vinegar for ten dollars, and eaten immediately." Chu Jiu said slowly, until he wiped off the dirt on his sleeves, and then looked up at the Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen was looking at Chu Jiu in surprise, and the moment she saw Chu Jiu raised her head, she couldn't help sighing in her heart, her eyebrows and eyes were so good. "The little brother didn't feel the pulse, and he knew that the slave family had a heart disease without even raising his head. It seems that the slave family underestimated the little brother."

"I can smell it." Chu Jiu looked at the medicine bowl placed on the stone table beside her. Although the medicine was cold, the smell of Panax notoginseng was very strong, and the other herbs were also very well compatible, so she could smell it naturally.

This is a medicine for treating angina pectoris, and what Chu Jiu said just now is the Gualou Xiebai Baijiu Decoction created by Zhang Zhongjing, which is mainly used to treat chest pain.

The use of scallions in this recipe is to regulate the qi, and it is cooked with vinegar to eat, and it is also to extract the acid of the vinegar, so as to play a restraining role, so that scallions can regulate qi without dispersing qi.

This scallion not only has an effect on chest obstruction, but also has a good effect on coughing, wheezing, excessive phlegm, diarrhea after diarrhea, etc.

Chujiu's prescription is wonderful, and Mrs. Wen is also a person who is familiar with pharmacology. Hearing her formulate such a prescription, I understood it, but I still feel incredible. After all, I am used to regular prescriptions. It's like a country doctor's home method, it's really hard to say if it works or not.

Mrs. Wen looked at Chu Jiu suspiciously. These days, she has often seen people who claim to be able to cure poisonous people, but in the end they just let it go.

In fact, if there is a solution to this ordinary method, how can their Wenjiazhuang need to ask others, and there is no one in the Wenjiazhuang who is not a good doctor.

They have tried all kinds of strange recipes. Could it be that this little brother has some magical recipes?
She thought to herself, now that she has come to this point, she really can't do anything, why not just try.

But thinking like this, the woman and child's mind still made her ask: "Is your healing method really effective?"

What she said was actually a pun. She was asking about the prescription for heart disease, and she was also asking about the poison. She wanted to find out how sure she was in the ninth day. If she was not sure, she might as well leave early. Evil, but if it is stained, it may be infected.

It's just that such roundabout questions are mostly useless for a person who is too lazy to think about it.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, four words were answered: "You can't die if you eat it."

Mrs. Wen was startled, then smiled wryly: "My little brother is really funny."

Hearing the words on the ninth day of the ninth day, I couldn't help but secretly attach myself, I was just talking about the facts, what's so funny?

"Let's look at the situation of Zhuang Zhuang first."

After Chu Jiu finished speaking, it was obvious that Mrs. Wen gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

"Little brother, please go with the slave's house." After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation.

Wenjiazhuang, representing the Wenbu faction, one of the Wens and his wife specializes in the warmth of yang energy, and the other focuses more on the fire of life.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he still remembered the records he read that day. Wen Rukun, who was in charge of the family, was exquisite in all aspects.

This formation was integrated into the house, and she could see that the rumors were true when she was dizzy. It was just that the formation was integrated into medical skills, but Chu Jiu has not been confirmed.

Because this person who can integrate formation into medical skills is already at the end of his strength.

After looking it over carefully, Chu Jiu threw out the copper coin again, and the silk thread wrapped around Wen Rukun's wrist, causing everyone in the room to gasp.

Suspension pulse diagnosis? !Is this little brother just pretending, or is he really able to detect the pulse?
Chu Jiu has long been used to being questioned like this, and without changing his face, he rested on the silk thread to feel for his pulse for a long time, and finally sighed.

When she sighed, everyone raised their hearts, and some of them were weak-willed, and even cried.

Mrs. Wen was also a hero among women, and with a wave of her hand, someone helped the crying man out, then walked up to Chu Jiu, and said, "My Patriarch really has no cure, my little brother just speak out, The slave family can still support this family."

Chu Jiu shook his head, this cup looks terrible, but the solution is actually very simple, but it is because of the simplicity that there is no solution. To put it simply, these doctors who are treating are clever but are misunderstood by their cleverness.

Seeing Chu Jiu shaking her head, Mrs. Wen severely suppressed the tears that were about to overflow, "In that case, please show me to others to see if there is any healing."

She obviously misunderstood the meaning of Chu Jiu, and ordered the servants to carry the other victims into the house. When the victim appeared, everyone obviously avoided them like snakes and scorpions. It was Mrs. Wen who lifted the covers of everyone with a white cloth.

Everyone in Wenjiazhuang looked at Chu Jiu eagerly. After Chu Jiu had a pulse diagnosis one by one, he did a rough calculation. Including Wen Rukun, there were nine in total. Excluding the two who died, the remaining seven were among the seven. Cups, no one is the same.

During Chujiu's pulse diagnosis, Mrs. Wen kept looking at her, almost pinning all her hopes on Chujiu, but the others were different. Changing color, when the big guy was hit, a child suddenly appeared, saying that it could be cured, not to mention them, even Chu Jiu would doubt himself.

If they knew that there were four consecutive poisonings, and Chu Jiu had all been hit by them, they would probably be on guard by now.

After Chu Jiu finished the pulse of the last person, he looked at Mrs. Wen and motioned for Mrs. Wen to come to her side. Mrs. Wen hesitated for a moment, then walked over. Chu Jiu whispered something to her, and she immediately stared His eyes widened, and he looked at Chu Jiu in disbelief.

"Little brother, what you said..."

"I know what you are questioning, and I also know that you are so frightened at this moment, and I don't expect you to have much trust in me, because that kind of thing is worthless to me." Chu Jiu sat aside, slowly using The tip of the pen slid back and forth on the paper, and said lightly: "It's just that you can't cure them anyway, and they will die again. It doesn't make any difference if they die from illness or die from a doctor."

Chu Jiu looked at them coldly. In fact, what she said was true, and it was not false, because these poisons were not particularly difficult to solve, but compared to Wen Rukun's poisonous poison, other people's solutions It is much more complicated in comparison.

But no matter how simple it is, if you don't get medical treatment, you will still die, so what Chu Jiu said is true or false.

Seeing that those people stopped arguing, Chu Jiu was able to calm down. She needs to think carefully about how to formulate these prescriptions, and rashly follow what she read in the ancient books. She dare not make such a joke.

There are many ways to detoxify Gu, the most common and common one is to take realgar, garlic, and calamus, and swallow them with boiling water to purify the poison.

Three people can be cured directly with this method, and the other can be cured with the prescription for King Lian, but this is only four people, the remaining three will get rid of Wen Rukun, how will the other two be treated?

The prescriptions recorded in the ancient book in the past flashed through Chu Jiu's mind one by one, and then they were eliminated one by one. Unable to determine a prescription.

Seeing that Chu Jiu was silent and just in a daze, Mrs. Wen felt sore in her heart, but it really didn't work. "Little brother, don't make things difficult, even if it is treated."

In fact, at this time, someone is willing to stand up and treat her, which is already a gratifying thing. She thought about it carefully, if this little brother healed her husband, it would be a blessing.

If the treatment fails, then she will go with it.

It's just pity that everyone in Wen's family village suffered this calamity for nothing, and they didn't know the origin. It was a waste of her knowledge of gods and ghosts, and she was defeated by the little doctor in Xinjiang.

"I don't understand what you're talking about at all. Are you ready for what I asked you to prepare?"

No matter how sad the atmosphere was, Chu Jiu was still completely unaffected. When she asked, Mrs. Wen immediately wiped away the tears that were about to fill her eyes, and a little hope rose in her heart. "It's ready, the slave family will order someone to bring it."

I don't know why, this little brother has a kind of refreshing feeling, as long as he is standing here, nothing big seems to happen.

Even though it was only the first meeting, it made people feel that this doctor is trustworthy.

Going to get things over there, Chu Jiu has already written down the prescriptions with a brush, and then handed the prescriptions to the people around him one by one, "Heal these few first, and prepare hot water for the two first, soak them in realgar Come on, I'll come back and think about the recipe."

The person holding the prescription hurriedly responded, and trotted to the storeroom, intending to get the medicine to be decocted, but no one dared to reach out to help the two people who wanted to soak the realgar. People rushed to lift their feet, because they were afraid of touching themselves when they were put into the barrel.

"None of their cups are contagious. You don't need to do this at all." Chu Jiu said and planned to help people in, but Chu Jiu was weak and weak, and it was almost impossible to help a strong man up of.

Then Mrs. Wen gritted her teeth and came up to help support her. The maid behind her also hurried forward to help. Regardless of whether the little brother said that it is really not contagious, the lady is not afraid. What is she afraid of? Fate is here.

The three of them carried the two burly men into the wooden barrel soaked in realgar with difficulty, and the little girl looked around with contempt, "A group of cowards."

After being scolded by her like this, everyone lowered their heads in shame. Mrs. Wen patted the back of the little girl's hand. "The poison is terrible, no wonder they."

Mrs. Wen took everyone's expressions into her eyes, and she knew it in her heart. This is a bit of a cold world. If it weren't for this thing, she really wouldn't be able to see through the hearts of people under the layers of hypocritical smiles.

After tossing around like this for a long time on the ninth day of the ninth day, Wen Rukun on the bed over there was already twitching, and everyone in the room even ran out in fright, but they had to look inside eagerly.

Chu Jiu glanced at the past coldly, and sure enough, such things as falling into trouble are the same everywhere.

　Returning from rebirth, he protected his family from being scumbags, and even practiced empty-handed martial arts.The black-bellied little sheep PK intends to cheat the big wild wolf, and the tearful eyes are pitiful. Qin Xiaoyue's masterpiece: "Rebirth of the Ties", a sweet route, not to be missed.

　　
　
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