The patient's screams and the glutinous rice turned black all show that the glutinous rice is effective. But the poison of the corpse is too toxic, and the glutinous rice is a little uncontrollable.

Li Chun's brows tightened, and he spun around in circles on the ground, thinking about what else to do. Many people who came with him talked about it: "I just said that this thing can't work, if the treatment methods in the movie can save lives, then why use our doctors?" "This glutinous rice is peaceful, how can it cure any poison? That poison is either hot or cold." ”

Li Chun listened to these people's discussions, and he suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Corpse poison must belong to the shade of things, but glutinous rice is peaceful, and if you want to use strength, of course, it cannot be compared with corpse poison.

But if you find something hot to add to it, and combine it with the cold of the corpse poison, will it have a good effect? However, the corpse poison belongs to the yin to the cold, so the thing added must be to the yang. What to use? cinnabar, lime, as for the regular hot medicine, what dried ginger, cinnamon, cloves, large and small fennel, etc., it will definitely not work.

Li Chun frowned and slipped all the way to the kitchen of the outhouse, where the daughter-in-law had just boiled water, and the fire was still crackling in the stove. Li Chun suddenly thought of charcoal.

Charcoal is very hot, it is the essence of firewood, and it is harmless to the human body. The more Li Chun thought about it, the more feasible it became, and he excitedly grabbed a handful of grass and wood ashes that were still hot in the stove and walked in.

All the people in the room watched Li Chun grab a handful of ashes and come in, and no one knew what Li Chun was going to do. Li Chun grabbed another handful of glutinous rice and stirred the two things well.

Then he got on the kang and carefully covered the patient's wounds. As soon as the glutinous rice mixed with grass and wood ash touched the skin and flesh, the patient screamed again. But then, the painful expression on the patient's face disappeared immediately.

Everyone could see with the naked eye that black smoke was rising from the wound covered by Li Chun. When the black smoke disappeared, Li Chun carefully brushed aside the glutinous rice that had changed color, and saw that the wound was shriveled and about to scarre. There was no pus or blood coming out of it, and the skin was dry, which was what was going to heal.

Sure enough, Li Chun was overjoyed. The grass ash synthesized the cold in the corpse poison, and then the glutinous rice removed the poison of the corpse. In this way, the catastrophe can be eliminated in this village.

Li Chun hurriedly turned around and instructed the patient's daughter-in-law: "You go to the stove pit to get more grass and wood ashes, and your husband may recover a lot today, and it won't be long before your husband will be fine." ”

The woman, of course, was delighted, and hurriedly turned around and used a shovel and a bag to get a bag of plant ash. Li Chun mixed the glutinous rice and plant ash evenly, and covered all the wounds on the man's body.

After a period of pain, when Li Chun removed all the glutinous rice, the wounds on the man's body actually had a tendency to heal. Li Chun prescribed another prescription and asked the woman to go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine and pull out the residual poison in the man's body and restore his physique.

Then Li Chun looked at the village chief excitedly: "Village chief, you asked people to burn a lot of branches and dry grass in the open field, and I want grass and wood ashes to cure diseases." In addition, go buy more glutinous rice and come back, the people in our village will be saved. ”

The village chief also saw what was going on at this time, and hurriedly ran out to find someone to do something. At this time, all the doctors also looked at the patient in a daze, they really didn't expect that the problem that made them rack their brains could be solved so easily.

Li Chun looked at all the people: "Everyone, now is not the time to dwell on personal grievances. I know you have a problem with me, but when the village chief is done with this, we need to stick together. When the time comes, we will go to each patient's home separately, and this dressing is very simple, and I believe that everyone can do it well. ”

After Li Chun finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, so he added: "By the way, you don't have to go to that Hou Lao Se's house, I'll just go to that house." ”

Although all the doctors have opinions about Li Chun, they can also distinguish priorities. When they heard that the first time he went to Hou Lao's house didn't have to go by himself, everyone was happy for a while. The condition of that old man was so bad, there was almost no flesh on his legs, and the smell was really unbearable.

So everyone had no objections, just waiting for the village chief to come back, and everyone could go their separate ways.

When the things were ready, it was afternoon. At noon, everyone took a casual sip at the village committee, and then took glutinous rice and plant ash to the patient's house under the guidance of others.

There is a reason why Li Chun didn't let them go to Hou Lao Se's house, that Hou Lao Dase's son, Li Chun wanted to figure out for himself why he did this.

When Li Chun went to Hou Lao's house with his things, he looked at the kid's expression and was already quite nervous. Li Chun Shangkang uncovered Hou Lao Dase's quilt, and then carefully covered Hou Lao Dase's legs with glutinous rice mixed with grass and wood ashes. It seems that Hou Lao Se's poisoning has been quite deep, and the severe pain in other people's bodies, Hou Lao Da Se almost did not react, that is, in a semi-comatose state, he frowned.

Li Chun did all this, he sat on the edge of the kang, and stared at Hou Lao's son with his eyes: "What's your name?" The kid didn't have the confidence to look up at Li Chun because he was nervous: "My name is Hou Xianglong." ”

Li Chun smiled: "Good name, sure enough, my parents are looking forward to their son Jackie Chan." By the way, Hou Xianglong, can you tell me who is buried in that grave?"

Hou Xianglong seemed to be suddenly hit by an electric current: "What?

Li Chun smiled: "I have been following you that morning, but you didn't find out." As he spoke, Li Chun found that this Hou Xianglong was looking around.

Li Chun knew what this Hou Xianglong was thinking, and this was the first reaction after the major secret was discovered. He wanted to see if there were any others, and he wanted to silence them.

Li Chun laughed again: "You don't have to look at it, there is no one else here, it's just the two of us." But you definitely can't beat me, even ten of you, you can't beat me. As he spoke, Li Chun grabbed a piece of wood from the hard and smooth willow kang edge, rubbed it with both hands, and the wood had turned into powder and fell to the ground.

Hou Xianglong knew how hard the wood on the edge of the kang was, and after about twenty years, the edge of the kang had been ground to be extremely smooth. This person can grab a piece with one hand, which is no different from the martial arts master on TV.