Mao Yishan hurriedly reached out to touch the person's pulse, and after a while, her brows furrowed.

"Yan Qing, what's wrong with him, how long has he been like this?" Mao Yishan raised her head and looked at Yan Qing and asked.

"They went out last night, and when they came back, he was bitten by a poisonous snake, and the point is that the poisonous snake ran away, and there is no good medicine here, there is no way to treat it. Yan Qing hurriedly said.

Mao Yishan nodded, it was obvious that she was still thinking about something else.

She looked at the rest of the man on the bed, and her brow furrowed even tighter.

"Jiayi, give me the silver needle. Mao Yishan stretched out her hand and said to Lin Jiayi.

Lin Jiayi hurriedly reached into her bag to find it, and after a while, she took out the package containing the silver needle and handed it to Mao Yishan.

After Mao Yishan disinfected the silver needle with alcohol, she accurately pierced several acupuncture points aimed at the man.

Several military doctors were stunned when they watched from the sidelines, they were all studying Western medicine, so they had never seen Chinese medicine needles.

They have the impression that this method of pricking needles only appears on television or in fantasy novels.

"Battalion commander, is the person you found reliable here, why does it look like a charlatan?"

"Just look at it, and you'll know in a moment if she's a liar or not. Yan Qing said to the military doctor very calmly.

"Jiayi, you come and help me lift him up, remember, don't touch the silver needle. Mao Yishan said solemnly.

Lin Jiayi hurriedly put down the things in her hand and walked over, helping the man to sit up from the bed.

Mao Yishan looked at his back intently, and the silver needles in his hands became less and less.

Tiny beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but her hands did not tremble in the slightest.

I don't know how long it took, Mao Yishan only had the last silver needle left in her hand, she saw the acupuncture points, but she didn't start for a long time.

"Jiayi, you hand over the person to him, you go to the side. Mao Yishan looked at Yan Qing and said.

Yan Qing also understood what Mao Yishan meant, and hurriedly came over to replace Lin Jiayi.

"If this needle goes down, he will fluctuate a lot, and you must hold him down, and you can't let him move, let alone touch the silver needle. Mao Yishan looked at Yin Qing intently and said.

Yan Qing nodded, and Mao Yishan inserted the last silver needle in her hand into the man's body.

After a while, the man's body began to tremble violently, and Yan Qing tried his best to stabilize him.

Mao Yishan hurriedly asked Lin Jiayi to bring a hot towel over and catch it in front of the man's mouth.

After a while, there was a "poof".

Directly, the man spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his face gradually became better.

The military doctors on the side were looking at the eyes that were about to fall out of their sockets, and they had never seen this kind of operation again.

Yan Qing's eyes were not surprised, but unusually calm.

Mao Yishan saw that the man had vomited poisonous blood, so she pulled out all the silver needles and asked Lin Jiayi to wrap them in cotton cloth.

"Be careful, don't prick yourself, I'll boil this in wine later. Mao Yishan said to Lin Jiayi.

Lin Jiayi nodded dumbfoundedly, she didn't expect that Mao Yishan was so powerful, and she had never seen such a powerful medical skill again.

"His poison, I've cleared it, but there is still a residual poison, when this can be cleared I can't control it, because I don't know what kind of poison he has, so I can't give the drug, you guys should be mentally prepared!" Mao Yishan said to the people in the tent while wiping her hands with a hot towel.

"It's okay, as long as it's controlled, we will send him to the military hospital, there will be no big problem, thank you so much!" a military doctor hurriedly said.

Mao Yishan didn't speak, just looked into the tent, and then she saw a bowl with leftover porridge.

She walked over, sniffed it, dipped a little of it with her finger, and put it on her tongue, and the numb sensation coming from her tongue told her that the bowl of porridge was poisonous.

"What is this bowl of porridge made of?" asked Mao Yishan with a frown.

"This is porridge made with wormwood, because they said that wormwood has a detoxifying effect, so we cooked some porridge and gave it to the company commander. At this time, a person hurriedly said.

Mao Yishan nodded, and then put down the bowl of porridge.

Yan Qing looked at her expression, and then looked at the bowl of porridge.

"How much has this porridge been cooked, how many people have eaten this porridge?" Yan Qing asked, turning his head.

"There's no one left, but there's still some ...... left in the pot."

Before the man's words were finished, Yan Qing frowned and directly interrupted him.

"Go ahead, dig a pit for that porridge, pour it out, and bury it. ”

"Huh? yes!"

After the man finished speaking, he hurried to the kitchen.

Mao Yishan squinted at Yan Qing and didn't speak, just raised her eyebrows.

"You got it?"

Yan Qing nodded, and Mao Yishan understood.

"Okay, give me pen and paper, and write the prescription, you can take it and grab the medicine!" Mao Yishan sat down and said.

The two military doctors were stunned, because just now Mao Yishan said that he didn't know what kind of poison the company commander was, so there was no way to give the medicine.

But now it is really incomprehensible to prescribe medicine to the company commander.

"Girl, do you know what kind of poison the company commander has been poisoned in?" a military doctor asked.

"Naturally, otherwise I wouldn't dare to prescribe medicine to him casually, but you should popularize pharmacology in your troops, and then tell them not to go back and cook porridge with grass that they don't know anything!" Mao Yishan said helplessly.

The military doctor nodded a little embarrassedly, and Yan Qing went to the company commander's desk to take a pen and paper and handed it to Mao Yishan.

Mao Yishan's pen was like the wind, and she quickly wrote down the prescription and handed it to Yan Qing.

"Take this and give him medicine to drink! In less than three days, the residual poison will be cleared, and then he will be alive again." Mao Yishan stood up as she spoke.

Yan Qing handed the prescription to another person, who took the prescription and ran down the mountain.

Lin Jiayi also came back at this time, and she had already boiled the silver needles in wine.

Mao Yishan took the silver needle and checked it, and then after making sure that there was no problem, she installed all the silver needles.

"Okay, since the person is fine, let's go back first, there is still something at home, so we will stay soon. After Mao Yishan packed up her things, she turned to Yan Qing and said.

At this time, several military doctors pushed and shoved, and came over with a twist.

Mao Yishan didn't know what they were going to do, so she looked at them with a puzzled expression.

"Well, girl, we have a reluctant request, and we hope that the girl will satisfy us. An older medic said.

When Mao Yishan heard him say this, she probably guessed what he meant, so she refused him before he could say what he wanted.

"I'm sorry, this is a unique secret recipe, and I don't pass it on, I'm really sorry. ”

The military doctors looked at Mao Yishan a little unwillingly, they thought that Mao Yishan was a little selfish.

In the medical community, everyone shares with each other and studies each other, and this is the only way to carry forward medicine!