Chapter Eighty-Six: The Blood of the Black Dog
The old Chinese medicine doctor didn't pay much attention to what the middle-aged woman said at this time, but began to concentrate on recording all the things he had just heard with a pen and paper, and after a while, he wrote a large piece of paper, and then began to grasp the medicine according to what was written on the paper.
Dabao glanced at what the doctor had recorded, and found that he couldn't understand it, which was exactly the same as what the old Taoist priest wrote, and he could only use the four words of ghost painting peach to describe the font he saw.
The old Chinese medicine doctor stood up and began to open the box of the medicine cabinet behind him to grab the medicine, and said to the middle-aged woman,
"Hey, I really didn't expect that in such an age, there would still be such a thing, in fact, there are not many such harmful witchcraft now, and it is really rare to have these in places like where you lived before."
"But isn't it, doctor, these things are simply unconscionable to harm people, and heaven does not tolerate it, and those people should all be killed."
After a while, the old doctor grasped a large number of Chinese medicines, and then said,
"The heart of defense is indispensable, and the heart of harm is indispensable. You take the medicine back, fry it over high heat, and then boil it in warm water, remembering, the first time you boil the medicine must be a little longer, more than an hour. This medicine is only the first pair, take it three times a day, come back to me in three days, I will see the situation again. ”
The middle-aged woman took the Chinese medicine, nodded gratefully to the old Chinese medicine doctor, paid the money, and soon left the medical hall with her things.
At this time, there was only one person left in the medical hall, the old Chinese medicine doctor sat down again, tidied up his table, he thought that Dabao was going to see a doctor, so he looked up at Dabao and asked,
"Hello, young man, may I ask you where you are uncomfortable, what are your reactions, tell me first."
When Dabao heard that this old Chinese medicine doctor must have thought that he was coming to see a doctor, he hurriedly said,
"I'm not here to see a doctor, I'm here to get medicine."
"Grab the medicine, then may I ask what is wrong with the patient and what are the symptoms?" The tone of the old Chinese medicine doctor was very peaceful.
Dabao didn't answer his question directly, but handed the note from the old Taoist priest in his pocket to the old Chinese medicine doctor, and then said,
"I want these medicines, do you have them here?"
Lao Zhong took the note handed to him by Dabao, supported his gold-wire glasses with his own hand, and then raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked Dabao suspiciously,
"May I ask what you are doing here, are you using it to treat patients?"
"No, it's the same situation as the middle-aged woman just now, but I want to pay it back. I want to use these things to contact those so-called poisonous Gu, and I don't know if this will work? Dabao asked the experienced old Chinese medicine doctor in a questioning tone.
After hearing what Dabao said, the old Chinese medicine doctor sighed again, and then slowly spoke,
"In my opinion, this method does not work, you are not a disease, how can you use medicine to eliminate it, the bell must be tied to the bell, and it must be done in a different way."
"I know, I've told you about it, but I just wanted to ask what I could do to get rid of it completely."
"I don't understand this, I'm just a person who heals the sick one by one, not the person who solves the Gu, if you want to remove the witchcraft of the Gu, you have to rely on the person who is under the Gu to be considered hopeful."
"I see, I see."
Then the old Chinese medicine doctor began to turn around and grab the medicine for Dabao, who remembered the sad middle-aged woman just now, so he opened his mouth and asked,
"Doctor, as you said, the removal of the witch Gu must also rely on this Gu person, isn't the middle-aged woman just now hopeless?"
As soon as the doctor heard this, the movements in his hand couldn't help but pause, and then replied to Dabao,
"It can't be said that some Gu techniques are not so vicious, they can be alleviated by medicine, but this is relief, just like the disease, you can get a little delaying effect, but you can't eradicate it at all. Just like the patient just now, I accurately checked his pulse, a bit like the symptoms of cancer now, but it really didn't have much time, and the medicine I prescribed to him could only maintain the poison in his body for two months, and the rest had no effect. ”
"Isn't that just waiting for her to die, and she can't be saved? That's too much to accept. ”
"As I said, I'm just a healer, and I only know a little bit about these appalling witchcraft tricks, if I can't find the person who is the Gu, whether it's dead or alive depends on his own creation." The old doctor shook his head helplessly.
After listening to these words, Dabao felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and really felt sorry for the middle-aged woman, who was burdened with the heavy responsibility of the family, and finally could only leave this world in pain, which was undoubtedly not a great joke that God played to her. Thinking about it, thinking about it, suddenly Dabao smiled, this life is nothing more than this, birth, old age, sickness and death, it is only a matter of time, if the pressure on your body is really greater than the burden of life, it is better to leave the world for a hundred. That's good, too.
After a while, the doctor gave all the medicine to Dabao and grasped it, gave the money and said goodbye to the doctor with something, and continued to look for what he needed, and now he has those in his hand if he solves it, but now the important thing is where to find the so-called black dog blood, thinking for a long time, and finally came to the vegetable market that sells meat. It's the first time I've come to the vegetable market here, Dabao doesn't know much about the situation here, but fortunately, after looking for a long time, I finally found a place to buy a dog, but after seeing the very small and cute dog, Dabao immediately felt that he was not human.
You must know that you were a Shaolin disciple before, and my Buddha is compassionate, how can I kill. When the boss of the dog seller saw Dabao like this, he thought it was very funny, so he asked,
"What kind of dogs do you want, these dogs are very easy to raise, and the survival rate is very high." Then the boss began to introduce Dabao to various dog breeds one by one. In the end, Dabao said,
"I didn't buy a dog, I want black dog blood, do you have it?" As soon as this sentence came out, the boss suddenly felt that his face was sprayed with black dog blood, and he returned to Dabao speechlessly, "I'm here to sell pet dogs, not dog meat, you are in the wrong place." You'd better go over there and ask. After speaking, he pointed to the alley opposite.
"Walk through that alley and you'll see what you want."
Dabao gratefully said to the kind eldest sister, "Thank you!" Then I came to the other side of the alley, and found that sure enough, there were all pork sellers outside, and chickens, ducks, fish, and meat inside. This time, I was able to buy what I wanted