Pastoral lucky girl's counterattack

Chapter 397 Poison
The carriage tilted to one side due to inertia.It was about to hit street vendors and pedestrians on the side of the road.

Wen Xiu'e once again showed her magical ability.She used her flamboyant hand to support the carriage, so that the carriage would not overturn, nor hit the pedestrians on the side of the road, and it stopped firmly in the middle of the road.

Yuan Xiaoqing in the carriage slammed his forehead against the inner wall of the carriage.

Huzi rushed forward to lift the curtain to see that Yuan Xiaoqing's forehead was bleeding.Huzi wanted to go forward to help him stop diarrhea, but it was always inconvenient on this street, and he was also a boy anyway, so he looked at Wen Xiu'e and could only call for help. "Sister Wen, hurry up and help me. Hurry up and help me carry him to the inn. "

It's not bad, it's not too far from the inn, just when they finished shopping and were going back to the inn, they bumped into each other not far from the inn.

Seeing Huzi hurriedly, Xiaohong couldn't help wondering, does Huzi know this person?

Huzi didn't have time to look at Xiaohong right now, and Xiaohong was also winking, so she followed Huzi obediently.

Fan Wenming was shocked when he saw what happened just now.It turned out that that delicate and weak girl actually had such a tough side.

He had seen it very clearly just now, with one move of the knife, the front legs of such a tall horse were all broken.That girl, without blinking an eye, jumped over there again to catch the carriage of the carriage, just like that.Whoever said they would be bullied, no one would believe them if they were beaten to death.

I remembered that I had hijacked them.He was really lucky, he happened to meet them in a deep sleep, that's why he got his hands, if he was awake, he was sure, they would definitely be beaten to pieces.

On the way back to the inn, when Wen Xiu'e was holding Yuan Xiaoqing, Hu Zi saw that Yuan Xiaoqing's forehead was bleeding, so he took out a hemostatic medicine from his bosom, and hurriedly sprinkled it on Yuan Xiaoqing's wound.

When Yuan Xiaoqing was put on the bed.Her forehead was no longer bleeding.But the blood on her head and face was scary enough to look at.

Fan Wenming followed behind them, and when passing by the shopkeeper's counter, he ordered the waiter to prepare more hot water and bring it to the room.He also remembered that Huzi needed spirits to treat his wounds, so he asked Xiao Er to take another pot of spirits.

When Fan Wenming came to the room, he saw that the person on the bed had been smashed with many silver needles.Huzi continued to prick her body with silver needles.After the piercing, he was twirling and flicking, seeing that he was so busy that sweat broke out on his head.

Time passed while everyone waited quietly, about a quarter of an hour later, Huzi suddenly raised his hands high."Get up" with a light drink.All the silver needles automatically flew up and gathered in Huzi's palm.

After Huzi put away the silver needle, he checked it carefully, Yuan Xiaoqing checked his pulse again, and then nodded slightly.He said softly, "It's finally saved."

He raised his head and looked left and right.He found several people surrounding him.Later, his eyes fixed on the flagon in Fan Wenming's hand. "You brought spirits here, just in time to treat her wounds.

Huzi handed the silver needle to Xiaohong. "Take a plate, pour wine on it, and then soak these silver needles." This is what Qiu Laifu taught him. All medical equipment must be soaked in strong wine and washed after use to eliminate the virus on them. .

Huzi put spirits on his plate and wiped the blood on Yuan Xiaoqing's wound.He took a closer look at the wound. Although the skin was broken, there was no bone damage.I finally felt relieved.

He raised his head and said to Fan Wenming, "Uncle Fan, go to the kitchen and ask if there is any hot water?"

Fan Wenming went out in response, and Huzi took out a small gourd and dripped two drops of water on Yuan Xiaoqing's wound.This is regenerated water that allows wounds to heal quickly without leaving scars.

When Fan Wenming came back with two buckets of hot water, Hu Zi had already wrapped up the wound on Yuan Xiaoqing's forehead.In order to avoid suspicion, Huzi left the next thing to Wen Xiu'e.He left the house with a group of people.

Wen Xiu'e then took a handkerchief, dipped it in hot water, and carefully wiped Yuan Xiaoqing's face and blood stains on her body, and then changed her into her own clean clothes.

Fan Wenming took Huzi to the room where they lived before.Several people sat around the table in a depressed mood.Xiaohong asked Huzi suspiciously, "Little master, why don't you let that big sister wake up?"

"Let her sleep for a while." Hu Zi replied softly.

"Isn't that big sister in a coma?" Xiaohong asked suspiciously.

Huzi looked at Xiaohong's endless questions, touched his head lightly and said, "Eldest sister doesn't know what she did, she seems very tired."

Xiaohong opened her mouth wide in shock. "Big sister can really sleep, her head is smashed, and she can still sleep."

After hearing Xiaohong's words, Huzi jumped up in shock.

That's right, no matter how sleepy he is, he will wake up under that kind of fierce collision.

Just now, when I took the pulse by myself, I just felt that her pulse was falling asleep without deep thought. Now it seems that falling asleep is not easy, but it is not really falling asleep.

what happened?
Huzi was thinking a lot.In my heart, I filtered all those medical pharmacopoeias again.There is no record of this disease in all the medical books.

He walked up and down the room anxiously, bowing his head gently with his hands from time to time.Both eyebrows were wrinkled together, thinking hard...

Thinking about the knowledge in those books, thinking about some of the illnesses that his grandfather told him about, and thinking about some of the illnesses that his elder brother told him about.

Finally, he remembered that his eldest brother had mentioned a seven-day sleep medicine, which was between poison and drug.If a person eats the seven-day sleep by mistake, he will fall into sleep all the time.The human body will also slowly dry up during these seven days.

"Seven days of sleep, this is a seven-day sleep." Knowing that it was a seven-day sleep, Hu Zi walked up and down the room even more anxiously.

How to do it?I fell asleep for seven days, and during these seven days, I just kept sleeping like this, and I couldn't even get water or rice.How to relieve her of the seven-day sleep?

"Seven days of sleep, seven days of sleep, seven days of sleep..." Huzi seemed to be in a daze, and walked around anxiously, muttering about seven days of sleep.

Xiaohong looked at Huzi there, walking back and forth all the time, and murmured, "It would be great if the master was here, the master must have a way."

Although Xiaohong's voice was low, Huzi still heard it.He couldn't help but think to himself, maybe he should ask his elder brother.Maybe Big Brother has a way.But time is running out, their place is too far away from the elder brother's place, and even if the master has the antidote, they can't save people.There is no time.

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