Chapter 22: Miracle Medicine
In the narrow room, there is a strong smell of medicine, which lasts for a long time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Sweating profusely, Ah Ya kept staring at the medicinal juice in the bowl so as not to burn his mouth too much. The black, bitter liquid churned in the white porcelain bowl, and the curling heat rose and swirled in the air.
Ah Ya put her hand on the porcelain bowl and found that the medicine was already cold, so she stopped and put the medicine bowl on the table. Looking at lying on the bed, his forehead was hot, and even his face was burning red. Ah Ya pursed her lips, still a little uneasy.
It has been two days since Miao Jinghuan fainted due to the wind and cold that day, and he has drunk several medicines, but he has not improved, and he has a high fever this evening, which makes Ah Ya, who is guarding the side, very worried, he thinks that he has to beg the doctors who treat the masters on weekdays, he should not let an unknown quack doctor come to see the bald head in such a daze, and even give the medicine prescribed by the quack doctor to the bald head to drink. It's okay now, I've had an accident, this is a life-saving medicine!
Looking at the black medicinal juice on the table, Ah Ya bit his lip and struggled, to drink or not to drink?
Suddenly, the closed window was blown open by a gust of wind, which made the medicine in the medicine bowl on the table rattle, and even the medicine was splashed on the table. The wind seemed to be consciously blowing towards Ah Ya, who was sitting on the wooden tie.
Ah Ya's slightly thin body seemed immobile in the wind, and the wind blew in Ah Ya's ears, as if conveying some kind of message.
After a while, the strong wind stopped, and the room was very quiet, only the splashing of medicinal juice on the table could indicate that a strong wind had just blown. Ah Ya quietly walked out of the room with an inexplicable smile. Only the room is full of medicinal fragrance.
Not long after Ah Ya left, the chief manager Pang Lu led a team of people into the small chamber in a hurry, looking at this messy chamber, Pang Lu inevitably frowned, what is going on with this bald head, his residence can be made into a pigsty.
Originally, Pang Lu was checking the two accounts of the expenditure and the expenditure in the house, and some time ago, because he went out with the general to accompany the army, so he caused a lot of accounts to accumulate in the house, and he has been handed over to the three blind men to manage the affairs in the house, and now that he is back, of course, he has to take over by himself, even if he is an honest and honest three blind man, he can't believe it.
But just as he was looking at the messy and troublesome accounts, the general asked people to bring a message, saying that the little guy around him had been very unsatisfactory in the past two days, and the human Pang Lu immediately understood the twists and turns inside, and it happened that the bald boy was infected with the wind and cold in the past two days, and Pang Lu had already let people rest for a few days, so he picked another clever guy for the general.
It seems that he will have to take the doctor to the bald boy to take a good look at him, so as to ensure that he will be alive in front of the general tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
Ignoring the narrowness in the small room, a bunch of people squeezed in, and Dr. Song, who was originally arrogant in the medical bureau, looked carefully at the bald head lying on the bed with a serious face, and saw that his face was flushed and his forehead was in cold sweat, and he must have a high fever. Originally, I wanted to go over to check the pulse so that I could prescribe the right medicine, but I stretched out my hand, but I was stopped by a pair of big hands out of thin air.
Wu Zhe, who came with him, felt a fierce jump in his heart when he saw Dr. Song put his hand on the pulse to check the pulse, Wu Zhe, who didn't want to be nosy, thought that if the bald head lying on the bed was found to be a woman, wouldn't the person who originally prescribed medicine to her become a sinner who covered up and concealed it or a quack doctor who didn't even know whether the patient was male or female, so now he was a grasshopper on the same rope as Miao Jinghuan lying on the bed, and he had to stop Dr. Song.
"Wait, you don't need to take the pulse! I have a bottle of miraculous medicine for the treatment of high fever, as long as he eats it within an hour he can go down, and I guarantee that he will be cured of the disease in two days. Wu Zhe held Dr. Song's arm and said with a relaxed expression
But who can understand the torment in his heart now, that miraculous medicine has taken him a lot of effort to refine, and there is only one bottle in the world! It was he who accidentally found a cool herb in a swamp, and after picking it home, he mixed it with snow lotus and meat mushroom to slowly boil it, and he didn't know how much effort it took him halfway, thinking that in the future, he would either use it for himself or his parents or his future wife, but he didn't think that now it would be cheaper for the bald head in front of him!
Wu Zhe carefully took out the bottle of very precious medicine from the medicine box he carried, only to see a small wooden box the size of a palm, everyone looked at it curiously, they really haven't seen this kind of miracle medicine, although the wind cold is big or small, but if it starts a high fever that does not go away, it will be a bit tricky, and I often see another fool burning his brain on the street!
Doctor Song, who looked suspicious, also stared at the wooden box, there is no place for him to show his might, the medicine that can make the patient recover overnight, he really doesn't believe it! He just waited for this kid who was ostracized in the medical bureau to make a fool of himself, and it would be better if he was kicked out of the medical bureau.
The wooden box was gently opened, and I saw three pills lying quietly in the yellow section, all over the body, like a water jade, which made people look cool for a while, and then it was like an instant, a cool breath swept through everyone's heads, bringing everyone a lovely coolness in the hot and narrow space.
As Wu Zhe raised his hand and took out one of the inside very carefully, he walked quickly to the side of the bed, pinched the bald chin lying on the bed, and put the green pill into the bald head's mouth at once, and raised his chin smoothly, "Gollum!" The pill ran down his throat and swallowed it.
Wu Zhefu covered the wooden box again, and put the wooden box into the medicine box regardless of everyone's fiery eyes, but it was remembered by Pang Lu, who had long been hot-eyed.
"Wait! I'll take a look at this medicine! Finally, when Wu Zhe was about to put the medicine into the medicine box, Pang Lu finally couldn't help but speak.
Wu Zhe's hand froze in place, his face was full of wry smiles, he was still remembered when it was over, I am afraid that I will not be able to take away these two miraculous medicines today, and I will explain it here.
Because of his identity, he could only obediently hand the wooden box to the chief manager Pang Lu, and his eyes were full of attachment and reluctance.
The chief manager Pang Lu pretended to open the wooden box and looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, there was really this miracle medicine, these two pills had to be put in his hands for the general, just in case.
"Well, yes, this general must be happy........" Pang Lu deliberately didn't say anything, so he waited for Wu Zhe's expression.
"If you can get the favor of the general, then give this thing to the general, and only the general can use it with miraculous medicine." Wu Zhe immediately took over the conversation and said doggedly.
Pang Lu: "Smack! With a bang, he closed the wooden box, and with a gloomy face, he turned his hand and left. Leaving Wu Zhe with a stunned face and everyone gloating.
This Wu fool really can't speak, what is called yes: only the general can be used. Isn't this a curse on the pole that the general is sick and bedridden! This Chief Pang is very loyal and very cautious to the general, and saying such things in front of him will be enough for him to drink a pot in the future!
Everyone dispersed, Wu Zheze picked up the medicine box with a depressed face and left this room that made him very unlucky, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never set foot here again in the future to help this troublesome woman! It's just that in the future, he often goes in and out of this courtyard, but it has changed from a small wing room to a large palace.
The small room was quiet again after everyone left, and I saw a person walking out of the corner of the corridor, it was Ah Ya who had left the wing, at this time his face was half buried in the darkness, half exposed to the bright moonlight, looking at the departing Wu Zhe silently laughing, looking hideous and weird.