Mr. Qiu didn't wait for Ji Liuli to reply, then turned around and took the bowl of poison on the round table, returned to the bedside, and handed the medicine bowl to Ji Liuli.

Ji Liuli took the medicine bowl handed by Mr. Qiu and sent the poison in his hand to Nangong Mobai. "You should have recovered a lot of strength, sit up and drink it yourself. ”

"Wait, Doctor Ji, the general's wrist ......" Mr. Qiu can't rest assured that the wound on Nangong Mobai's wrist has not been bandaged and the few silver needles, has Doctor Ji forgotten to bandage and take the needle for Nangong Mobai?

It doesn't matter whether the silver needle is taken or not, but the blood slowly dripping from Nangong Mobai's wrist is so shocking, making people worry that Nangong Mobai's blood will kill if it stays any longer.

"I have my intentions, I'll find out later. Ji Liuli first stabilized Mr. Qiu's questions about Nangong Mobai's wrist wound for the time being, and let Nangong Mobai drink the cold poison first. "You drink the medicine first. ”

Generally speaking, medicine is good to drink while it is hot, but the poison that Ji Liuli asked Zhou Qing to boil is the most toxic when the medicinal soup is cold.

As for the reason for not stopping the bleeding for Nangong Mobai and bandaging the wound, they will know later.

"I see. Nangong Mobai struggled to support his body, but the arm in his hand couldn't exert any strength, so he had to ask Mr. Qiu on the side for help. "Old Qiu, help. ”

"Oops. Old Mr. Qiu nodded in response, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Nangong Mobai's upper body and let Nangong Mobai sit up.

"Give it to me. Nangong Mobai, who was leaning on Mr. Qiu's body, took the poison in Ji Liuli's hand with the hand that was not cut, and drank it all.

In the next moment, because of the poisonous hair, Nangong Mobai's hand holding the empty bowl was loosened, and the medicine bowl was shattered the moment it came into contact with the ground.

Looking at the poisonous-haired Nangong Mobai again, a mouthful of maroon blood spurted out from between Nangong Mobai's jet-black lips.

"General!" Old Mr. Qiu panicked and wiped the blood from the corners of Nangong Mobai's mouth with his sleeve, he didn't expect that the poison under Ji Liuli would lead to Nangong Mobai's poisonous hair as soon as it entered his throat, this poison ...... It's amazing. "Oops, my wrist is bleeding non-stop. ”

Old Mr. Qiu stretched out his hand and wanted to press the wound on Nangong Mobai's wrist, such a bleeding speed would kill Nangong Mobai in less than half an hour.

Ji Liuli did not panic like Old Mr. Qiu when she saw the blood spit out of Nangong Mobai's mouth, but blocked Old Mr. Qiu's action of wanting to stop Nangong Mobai's bleeding with her hand.

Squatting down to carefully observe the blood spit on the ground by Nangong Mobai, after a while, Ji Liuli stood up, and Yu Guang glanced at Nangong Mobai's wrist by the way. "The color of the blood is still maroon-red, which means that the remnants of the posthumous belly and the poisonous Gu are still in Nangong Mobai's body. ”

"Poisonous?" Gu Suiyuan, who had recovered a little, jumped up from the ground after hearing Ji Liuli's words, and looked at Nangong Mobai who was lying down on the bed with a sad face. "The general ......"

"Don't worry, it's good to bleed more. Ji Liuli pursed her lips absently, sat on the edge of Nangong Mobai's bed, and explained her idea to everyone. "Because of the perennial companionship with fetal poison and poisonous Gu, Nangong Mobai's blood is much more viscous than ordinary people's blood, and the speed of bleeding is much slower than that of ordinary people, plus these maroon blood is poisonous blood that cannot be removed, and it is a good thing to have more bleeding, until the color turns bright red, it can be determined that the residual poison of the posthumous child and the Diao Chan Gu can be removed. ”

"That's right, that's why you didn't just ask the old man to bandage the general's wrists. Old Mr. Qiu suddenly looked at the abnormally colored blood on Nangong Mobai's wrist, it turned out that what flowed from the general's wrist was not only blood, but also the residual poison of fetal poison and poisonous Gu.

"That's right. Ji Liuli nodded, the reason why she didn't let Mr. Qiu bandage Nangong Mobai's wound was like this, and the silver needle on Nangong Mobai's wrist must not be removed. Also, although the silver needles on his wrist were pierced to block the way of Diao Chan Gu, each needle was pierced on the lifeline connected to Nangong Mobai's internal organs, in case Nangong Mobai lost too much blood, it could also save Nangong Mobai's life. ”

"I see. Old Mr. Qiu admired the far-sighted Ji Liuli, and when he fixed and surrounded the Diao Chan Gu with a silver needle, he also thought about the current situation in advance. "Doctor Ji is really prescient, and the old man admires it. ”

"Grandpa Qiu is too awarded. Wan Er smiled, Ji Liuli was a little embarrassed to be praised, and it should be Ji Qingqing, the grandmother who taught her medical skills, who wanted to be praised. "I really can't afford your 'admiration'. ”

She is a teenage girl, how can she afford the 'admiration' of an old man?

Actually, Ji Liuli is too modest.

Although her medical skills were taught by Ji Qingqing, her medical attainments are probably above Ji Qingqing, and they are more than one.

"Doctor Ji, what should I do next?" Zhou Qing, who stood up at some point, looked at Nangong Mobai's wrist and the creepy pool of blood on the ground with some timidity.

"Zhou Qing, get up just right, write down the prescription and go to boil the medicine. Ji Liuli turned his face sideways to look at Zhou Qing in the corner of the bed, and said more than ten kinds of medicinal materials without pause. "Five coins of Eucommia, three coins of astragalus, seven coins of black knotweed, eight coins of prince ginseng, one coin of snakeberry, four coins of safflower, and seven coins of dendrobium...... Boil three bowls of water into two bowls. ”

His memory is the same as hers, and he never forgets it, and people who usually don't forget it are also unforgettable, this kind of person is a good hand at studying medicine.

Zhou Qing's future is limitless.

If Zhou Qing can meet a good medical master, when he succeeds in his studies a few years later, Zhou Qing is definitely qualified to compete with her.

"Wait, Doctor Ji, it's too fast, the old man didn't remember...... How much does it cost to get black knotweed?" Old Mr. Qiu pulled the little goatee on his chin angrily, he couldn't remember so many medicinal materials at one time, so he had to write them down with pen and paper.

"Grandpa Qiu, Zhou Qingji is fine. Ji Liuli stopped Mr. Qiu, who wanted to find the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Zhou Qing must have written it all down.

"No, you must remember, what if Zhou Qing's little rabbit cub remembers the wrong medicinal materials or the dosage of medicinal materials?" Mr. Qiu felt that it was better to find a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write down the prescription that Ji Liuli said, if Zhou Qing caught the wrong medicine, it would hurt the general.

Zhou Qing saw that Mr. Qiu didn't believe him, so he repeated the more than ten kinds of medicinal materials that Ji Liuli said before. "Five coins of eucommia, three coins of astragalus, and seven coins of black knotweed. Prince's ginseng eight coins...... Boil three bowls of water into two bowls. ”

To tell the truth, no one in the Nanzhi military camp knew that he had the ability to never forget and never forget.

It's not so much that he doesn't know, but that he doesn't have the opportunity to show his talents.

He is now just a small handyman who is still working for the military doctors in the army, and ordinary people call him a junior apprentice to promote him.