Chapter 376: Prescription

After living in the mountain villa for three days, the fat man and they went home, mainly to play, but under the accident, there was also a scorpion This is a very promising thing for breeding, in addition, more than ten pheasants were caught alive, which is also a small harvest.

When I returned to the village, it was already evening, so I put the pheasants in the chicken farm and cut the long feathers on the wings. Originally, the pheasant's flying ability was not good, and it ran more neatly than it flew, so don't even think about going to the sky.

In order to prevent fighting with the chickens, they are put in a chicken coop alone, and then slowly get used to it.

Then I walked back, and at the entrance of the village, a group of boys were pumping, and the whip was in full swing. Yaya and Wu Qiong are also among them, especially Yaya, who is like a wild boy, counting her and shouting happily.

When I got closer, it turned out that she was smoking a strange big iron, invincible, no wonder she was so excited.

"I'm back—" Qiqi cried out in a loud voice, and when the girl heard this, she threw away the whip and ran over, "Throw us at home, and you run up the hill by yourself to be happy, and ignore you." ”

He ignored the words, but took Qiqi's hand affectionately, jumping and jumping. Qiqi hurriedly took out two pheasant feathers and handed them to her, and the girl directly inserted them into the pigtails: "Look at me like Mu Guiying?"

The fat man hehehetwo: "You are not like Mu Guiying, like a little orderly of the Golden Vulture Technique." ”

Wu Qiong also ran over, Qiqi also gave her a root, and Wu Qiong was also full of joy: "When I go home, I just insert it into the gall bottle, it must look good." ”

The wild boys also gathered around: "Qi, give us some." ”

Qi saw that there was only one left in his hand. Then it was handed to the second fat man. The second fat man waved the pheasant in the air: "Take this order in the future - brothers." Go up to the river and go slippery!"

"This kid. It's really a chicken feather as an arrow. Old man Wu couldn't help laughing a few times.

Back home. Clumsy and Maomao, too, were overjoyed. The fat man is not at home these days. Kiki didn't see them, and they were like motherless children.

The fat man saw that Lin Qingshan and Lao Wu Tou were boiling water and boiling noodles, and hurriedly pushed them away. Throw the remaining pheasants into the pot and boil. Pheasant is too vegetarian. Easily threw a strip of pork with three layers of loin.

And then. The fat man wandered to the old Yaozi's house: "Uncle Yaozi has sent you something good." ”

Looking at the fat man holding a big scorpion in his hand. Two pincers fluttering. The old medicine was also startled: "Be careful, it's a sting." ”

"It's fine. The tail is pinched, and it can't wield power. Uncle Yaozi, what do you think of the effect of this scorpion?" said the fat man with a big grin.

"We don't have to say anything from Daqingshan, look at this guy with teeth and claws, big, strong, positive color, is a good color. But if you want to talk about the curative effect, it depends on what kind of disease it is. Of course, the old medicine is full of praise for the scorpion caught by the fat man, this scorpion has been kept in a wooden box for several days, and the food in it is sufficient, the temperature is suitable, and it is strange that it does not grow strong.

The fat man leaned his mouth over and whispered, "What about curing cancer?"

"Who got cancer?" said the old Yaozi, who couldn't help but be shocked.

"No one can say that Old Man Wu has stomach cancer, which is already in an advanced stage. "Illness is not hidden, so the fat man will tell the truth.

The old medicine had a contemplative look on his face, and he was speechless for a long time. The fat man is not in a hurry and waits patiently.

"Fat man, this disease is not like a headache and brain fever, especially when it has reached an advanced stage, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to heaven and will not be able to cure my life. The old medicine man sighed, and his face also showed deep helplessness.

The fat man's heart darkened: "Is there really no chance at all?" He only now realizes that no matter what he does, he likes to think about problems from an optimistic point of view, and a disease like cancer can be cured if it is cured.

"You can try the medicine, but the hope is not big, since Lao Wu doesn't want everyone to know, if you give him a decoction with great fanfare, it is estimated that he will not be happy in his heart, it is better to eat and drink. You have a good scorpion, one fried scorpion a day, give him food first. By the way, I still have some good wine, you can bring it to him. ”

Lao Yaozi opened a small cabinet with a key, took out a large glass bottle from it, and saw a white and fat ginseng soaked in it.

The fat man shook the bottle, only to see that the medicinal wine inside was already orange-yellow, so he asked, "Uncle Yaozi, how old is this ginseng?"

"Twenty or thirty years, at most one wine cup at a time, if you drink too much, your body can't bear it all of a sudden, so you will make up for it. ”

The fat man couldn't help but tap his mouth a few times: "It's really a good thing, I'll try it first." ”

"If you are not afraid of nosebleeds, drink it, like your physique, the yang energy is already strong, and there is no need to replenish it at all. The old medicine sat there without moving, and the fat man could only retract his hand in a daze.

The old medicine gave the fat man another prescription, which contained more than a dozen medicinal herbs such as ginseng, yellow, notoginseng, centipede, scorpion, spotted toad, etc.: "If the condition worsens, just grab this medicine and try it." ”

"Why are there so many insects?" the fat man couldn't help but ask when he saw that there were centipedes, scorpions, and so on.

"For a stubborn disease like cancer, we must fight poison with poison, but the attack force of this recipe is too heavy, even if the disease is cured, the body will be destroyed, which is better than nothing. ”

"That's better to forget it first, it's better to slip a fried scorpion every day, drink a glass of medicinal wine, and see the situation - by the way, Uncle Yaozi, you said the queen bee

Is it effective in treating cancer?"

"It should be useful, especially for stomach cancer, and the effect is better. This thing can add nutrients to the patient, the body is strong, the resistance is stronger, at least, it can improve the quality of life.

However, this thing is not easy to do, especially now that the bees are dormant, where can they be messed with?"

"Then let's drink some honey first. The fat man didn't break it, held the medicine and wine, and left the old medicine man's house. To be honest, the fat man was a little disappointed in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, and he could only do his best. In addition, you have to ask Erzhu to beat a few beehives, and the wild bees inside will soon be divided.

"Uncle Wu, this is the medicinal wine given to you by Uncle Yaozi. The fat man put the bottle in front of Old Man Wu, and Old Man Wu immediately smiled, but the guard didn't look at the fat man with good eyes. Two days ago, when he went up the mountain, Old Man Wu said that he would not ask him to go anything, and the guards were angry, so they must have known that he did not take medicine on time on the mountain.

"Okay, wait for the pheasant to get ripe and have a good meal!"

"Don't be a thirty-year-old ginseng inside, no one else will be blessed, even if it's you, you can only drink one cup at a time. Although the fat man wanted to taste it, he could only endure it when he saw that there were five or six catties of wine in the bottle.

"How can you be addicted to a cup!" Old man Wu looked at the ginseng inside, and his heart was also hot for a while, it was all money.

"If you want to stay with me, you have to listen to me, only fry the whole scorpion in the morning, take a cup of ginseng wine in the evening, and drink my honey water when you are thirsty. The rest of me can eat whatever I want, and I must do these things. "The fat man gave the old man Wu a death order, if these things have no effect, the fat man will be completely out of action.

Two cold lights suddenly appeared in Old Man Wu's eyes, and the fat man trembled in his heart, knowing that this matter must not be hidden from Old Man Wu, and everyone knew each other, and there was no need to say it.

"Ha Cheng, for the sake of your filial piety, I will promise you. Old man Wu laughed a few times, and the fat man accompanied him. But the guard looked a little confused: what is the relationship between the commander and this kid?

The days passed like this, and the winter backer was rare to be idle. Everyone has worked hard for more than half a year, and this month can rest in winter, of course, except that the team is getting busier and busier.

The fat man put together the accounts in a timely manner, and then began to distribute dividends, and everyone held a ticket of a few hundred yuan, and this mind became active. Especially when the Chinese New Year is approaching again, every household has begun to buy New Year's goods and have a good New Year.

The one who shared the most money was the fat man's house, and the fat man needless to say, one guy got more than 2,000, and even Qiqi had more than 200 yuan. The little guy held a thick piece of unity, and followed Yaya and Wu Qiong to show off: "I'll lead you to the market tomorrow, and you can buy whatever you want!"

"Let's bring it first, the child's family wants to keep a small treasury. The fat man snatched it over: "Let the fat uncle keep it first." ”

Kiki, of course, didn't do it, and hung his feet cross-legged on the fat man's arm. The fat man wrestled with her: "You don't count, all year round, how much do you get for eating and drinking, plus buying clothes, shoes, hats, stationery, etc.? ”

Qiqi was so angry that he pursed his lips and muttered vigorously, "Fat Uncle is so black." The fat man collected all the money together, and then handed it to the pigtail: "This is the real shopkeeper, do you see, even the fat uncle's money has been handed over." ”

Qiqi turned his anger into joy at this time, but the little guy seemed to forget that Uncle Fat and Sister Xiaoyu are now one.

It happened to be a Sunday, and there was a big gathering in the commune. More than half of the families in Gushantun have sent people to the commune to catch up with the market, mainly to buy New Year's goods.

The fat man's family is no exception, the personnel have been determined last night, except for Lin Qingshan, the rest of the people are gone, even the guards are no exception, but the old man Wu still asked him to change into civilian clothes.

And the means of transportation are also in place, so I use the horses of Erfeizi's family to climb the plow, which is light and fast, suitable for walking in the snow.

Early in the morning, the people were well armed, and the fat man drove the horses and plows to the avenue, and the people rushed up to the top of the road, and sat on the board to the brim.

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "I don't have a place to sit yet?"

"Fat uncle, you lead the horse in front. The three little girls laughed and shouted.

"There is!" the fat man wanted to make his debut as soon as his eyes rolled his eyes, and borrowed a child to play with the crawler, there was a rope about a zhang in front of the climber, which was tied to the back of the horse's climbing plow, which was equivalent to a small drag.

As soon as the girls saw the fun, they all squeezed up, but the climb was too small, and they could barely sit down, so they discussed sitting in shifts.

"Sit down, let's get out. The fat man picked up the big whip decently and shook it in the air, but unfortunately he couldn't make a sound, so he had to gently stab the horse with the whip pole: "Open the way-"

The big red horse of Erfeizi's family walked up and slid on the snow with a plow, which was very labor-saving, so it was not slow at all.

At a bend in front, the big red horse slowed down and passed smoothly, but from behind the plough came the exclamations of Qiqi and Yaya.

Everyone looked back, and saw that the two little girls were sitting and crawling, and they had been thrown into the ditch, and the two little snowmen were crawling out of the ditch.