Chapter VII
At this moment, there are three bowls of black and mushy medicinal soup in front of me, each of which exudes the pure smell of ancient Chinese medicine - "bitter and unpleasant". It's hard to imagine that this Chinese medicine soup was actually made by an authentic German, and it is even harder to imagine that this medicinal soup is going to be swallowed by me.
But my left hand was firmly grasped by Jin Yu, and my right arm was quietly held by Hai Xun. And in front of my eyes, the German doctor Ma Teng covered his nose with a wet rag and pushed a bowl of medicinal soup closer to my mouth.
"Can you tell me first, what's in it? Also, I drink medicine, so why are you covering your nose? "I couldn't believe it was bitter medicine, because I had a glimpse of a hair from it.
"The medicine is bitter, and the brother is offended. ”
Next, I experienced fifteen minutes that my life could not bear, and in these fifteen minutes, I squeezed my willpower to the limit, and drank the contents of three bowls into my stomach one by one.
In an instant, the whole stomach churned and the waves were stirring, and I tried my best to resist the urge to vomit. After all, I don't want to do it all over again.
But I saw the panicked look on the face of the German doctor Ma Teng, and I suppressed the desire to vomit again, and said to him, "What's wrong?"
He touched the sparse stubble on his chin and said something I won't forget:
"You've drunk three bowls of this emetic medicine, why is it useless?"
"You ......" So I went through another fifteen minutes that I remembered, and fifteen minutes, I felt like I had vomited out a drop of the contents of my stomach.
Then I looked up and saw the German doctor Ma Teng with a relieved face. Seriously, I'm starting to wonder if this guy is an undercover agent sent by the enemy to lurk here just to give me a fatal blow.
"You ......" I would like to say a few words to insult the birth mother of the German doctor. But he immediately took over the conversation.
"Don't thank me, it's good to vomit, it's okay to vomit, if you have surgery later, if your nausea worsens, even Li Shizhen can't be saved if she is alive. Hearing his words, I silently suppressed the anger in my heart. After all, I'm a judge of the situation, and now I'm scolding him, don't wait until the operation is done and leave pliers and scissors on my body.
"Childe, your face is much better. "I listened to Haixun's words, and thought to myself, this sycophant is too out of place. Can I feel better when I vomited? But then I felt that the pain in my chest seemed to be better.
Hai Xun took over the words on the side: "Mr. Ma Teng, does this medicine have other effects?"
The German doctor nodded: "Otherwise, this medicine can suppress the Gu implanted with the Xuanhuang needle, do you think that such an expensive drug is used to induce vomiting, and my medicine storage is almost wasted for you, and I treasure it." “
I sighed as I sighed. Then Ma Teng walked up to me, crouched down and looked at the injury on my chest, and finally came to a conclusion:
"You can do it, it's basically 100% sure. ”
I don't know if what he said is 100% true or not, but at the moment I can only obey.
"Brother, hold steady. I watched as I was put on a bed covered in white gauze, and watched as Ma Teng crushed a Western anesthetic flower into powder and slowly sprinkled it between my nose. I felt my consciousness begin to sink and a sleepiness rushed through my mind.
"Brother, don't worry, I gave you this anesthetic flower, you won't hurt. I'm going to use the knife. ”
Ma Teng waved his hand at Jin Yu and motioned for her to take the sterling silver knife out of the mercury cup. I watched as he burned the silver knife on the candle flame, unsure of its intentions.
Just as I was about to fall asleep, the door opened. I heard some noise, and then I saw Zhang Mubai being pushed to the ground. A figure broke in like this, as if it were unstoppable.
"Surgery is going on here. Haixun looked vigilant. Zhang Mubai got up with an embarrassed face, I know that he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, but now he can't stop the man who broke in. The visitor was dressed in a blue official uniform, a red-capped cap, and held a long stick with a strange shape.
Judging by his appearance, I have to admit that this is a handsome guy. His skin was dark, but on the contrary, his hard features deepened. A pair of eyes were extremely dark, and a scene of depth was embellished on his angular countenance.
"Who is Fuchaino?" his voice was loud and round. I wondered if he might be the envoy, and he immediately replied.
"I'm Lan Muxi, the overseer of the Fucha family, who is Fucha Ino?" his gaze swept here, and then fixed on me. Haixun immediately stood in front of me.
"Fuck off. Lan Muxi didn't even look at Haixun, and spit out an extremely unruly sentence in a humble and peaceful tone.
"You ......" Hai Xun still wanted to speak, but Lan Muxi had already pushed him away and looked at Ma Teng beside me coldly. Ma Teng was still holding a knife in his hand, and it was not to put it down at this time, nor was it to make a move.
"What's wrong with Fuchaino, why did you get this Xuanyuan needle?" he said.
"I ...... I don't know. Ma Teng was also taken aback, from my point of view, I could already see that Ma Teng's back was starting to sweat.
I couldn't help myself and said what I wanted to say from the bottom of my heart:
"The governor asked the eldest brother, can you let me finish the operation first. ”
Lan Muxi listened to my words and did not stop, first pushed Ma Teng away, then squatted down to check my injuries, and finally stood up and snatched the knife in Ma Teng's hand, and roared angrily:
"Who the hell are you, do you want to save him or do you want him to die?" Lan Muxi's voice was so loud that the people in the whole room could hear it clearly.
But he didn't finish his words, and continued: "The Xuanyuan needle enters the chest, it enters from the inside, and pierces the flesh and blood. If it is taken from outside, the tortured person will surely die. You're a healer, don't you know? Who the hell are you?"
At this time, except for me, everyone's eyes on Ma Teng changed. Especially Jin Yu, the way she looked at Ma Teng suddenly became strange.
"I ...... I don't know, I thought ......" Ma Teng choked up in an instant, his eyes flickered brightly and darkly, and he was surrounded by everyone at once. Haixun, in particular, has quietly tightened his long sword.
"Okay, okay, it's over, I don't know what the governor can do?" I don't know where this awkward atmosphere came from, but I still have an open opening in my chest, so you have to heal me first.
"Take this doctor down. Lan Muxi beckoned to Haixun, and then took the knife himself, apparently to operate on me. No, you just said that if you get it from the outside, you will definitely die. But don't you want to take it from the outside?
But this Lan Muxi just glanced at the knife, and then threw it aside. I read the two words he said by reading his lips, "garbage." Lan Muxi took out a cloth bag from the mezzanine of his coat and spread it out, and then silver needles were revealed in front of everyone.
"I can only help you stabilize your symptoms, and if you want to be cured, you have to go to the imperial doctor. Lan Muxi took out thin needles from the cloth bag and pierced them into my body one by one.
I felt my consciousness start to fog again, and before I got confused, I glanced at Ma Teng, his expression guilty, self-blame, sadness. And I have seen this expression of his, from the mirror, from my own face. Perhaps it was an empathy that transcended time and space, and I believed him in that moment.
Haixun had already walked over, picked up the knife, and looked at Ma Teng with a hostile gaze. I said with all my might: "Don't blame Mr. Maarten. ”
Immediately, I saw a little light flashing in Ma Teng's eyes, and then I heard Lan Muxi's scolding: "Don't speak." ”
The effect of the anesthetic flower continued to work on my body, and I felt the silver needles pierce my body, and the pain was worn away, and my consciousness slowly sank into sleep.