Chapter 65: Spraying Venom Drains Strength?
"Please show it to me. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qingge lifted the curtain and made a gesture of please.
Dr. Wang was still standing at the door and didn't want to go in, so he lowered his voice and said, "It's not that I don't want to see it, it's that I can't see it at all." This swelling is dangerous, and it is difficult to treat the rich and noble, let alone in this poor country? ”
"Whether it's hard or not, we'll judge, you just need to say if there's a glimmer of hope." Qingge replied.
Dr. Wang pondered for a moment, "There is a way, but it is very human. It has been said in ancient recipes that swollen biscuits can be cured with poison. Take the venom of the five poisonous snakes and take it accurately, which can kill the swollen biscular. ”
Hearing the five poisonous snakes, Wood's eyes had dimmed. Every year, people go up to the mountain to chop wood and die from the poison of the five poisonous snakes. This snake is hot-tempered and violently venomous. As long as the prey is within fifty centimeters of it, it will attack wildly, as long as it bites it, it will die within an hour before it has come down the mountain. Therefore, no one dares to catch it, let alone take the venom.
"Even if the venom of the five poisonous snakes is taken, it is difficult to say what happened later, and no one can grasp the dosage of the poison, only vague records in ancient books. The slightest mistake can kill you. ”
This venom is so rare, naturally there is no clinical experience to learn from.
"If we get the venom, can you determine the amount?" Qingge said after a moment's silence.
"Master, what do you want to do?" An ominous premonition rose in Ping'er's heart.
Dr. Wang's eyes lit up, and the doctors were full of rustic enthusiasm for this kind of medical research: "Wang will do his best!" ”
"Okay, please carefully study the real feasible plan, we will get the snake venom, and we will go to you."
Sending Doctor Wang away, the wood grabbed the hem of Qingge's clothes and swayed: "Brother, can you really take snake venom?" ”
"You hear it, almost no one has ever tried it. It is very likely that your mother did not die because of the swelling, but was poisoned by you. Can you afford this outcome? Qingge squatted down and asked solemnly.
"I can!" He replied impatiently, for fear that she would regret it, "If my mother is gone, I will accompany her." I'm not afraid. I'm just afraid, leave me alone. ”
Qingge's heart froze: "Silly boy, you won't be alone." You're only nine years old, and you still have a great life ahead of you. ”
"I'm ten years old." He corrected. Because of chronic hunger, he was always thinner than children of the same age.
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"Master, you can't go." Ping'er said resolutely.
"Get out of the way."
"Little brother, please save my mother." Wood hugs Ping'er.
Why didn't Ping'er want to help him, after listening to what happened to Mu all the way, he cried more fiercely than Qingge, but it was a matter of life and death for the princess, how could he afford it. He stared at his two weeping red eyes, and stood without knowing what was wrong.
Qingge comforted softly: "I'm not acting recklessly, don't forget, I have a special identity." ”
She is the daughter of the Heavenly Spirit, a descendant of the legendary god of nature. When she began to train Xiaobai, she found that the rebellious wolf king had a trace of awe for her. She also asked Mengbai that in ancient times, it was recorded that the daughter of the heavenly spirit could control a hundred beasts. Since she is blessed with the conditions, why not give it a try.
Seeing that she was determined to win, Ping'er no longer hindered her, and the three of them walked along the path towards the mountain.
Pingyang Mountain, just at the end of Sifang Street. In a short time, they had climbed halfway up the mountain, burrowing into the dense bushes.
"There is a creek in front, and next to the creek is the nest of the five poisonous snakes, and everyone usually avoids this place when they go up the mountain to collect firewood." Wood said familiarly.
Qingge nodded: "You just stay here, don't go over, I'll come back when I go." ”
"Nope." The two little attendants said in unison.
"You can only cause trouble for me if you go. Ping'er is optimistic about wood. Qingge took out a bamboo tube from his backpack and headed towards the snake's nest.
As you get closer to the creek, you can hear the icy hiss all around. In the depression of a rock wall beside the stream, a few white snake eggs lay in a snake's nest paved with dead branches.
Adult snakes have sensed the threat and hide in the grass around them.
Qingge picked up a wooden stick and flicked it lightly in the grass, revealing the body of a snake several feet long and with thick arms. The head of the snake, standing high in front of her, spits out the letter, and makes an attacking posture.
She suddenly stood still, thinking that she was not afraid, but when faced with this cold and vicious animal, she still felt that her throat was dry.
Fortunately, she was less than thirty centimeters away from it, and it didn't attack her. This made Qingge somewhat believe that he really had some kind of superpower.
She slowly approached it with a wooden branch. And its snake tail began to swing rapidly, appearing restless, not retreating or attacking, as if it was restrained in place by a powerful force.
The fork on the branch hooked its belly and tugged lightly, and then quickly clasped the snake's head with his hand. After Qingge finished these series of actions, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. In her previous life, she only touched the big python for tourists to take pictures when she was traveling in the tropics, and because she admired the courage of the snake man, she also specially recorded a video of him playing with the snake.
At this moment, she really caught a snake with an unfamiliar movement. It looked uneasy, but showed no sign of attacking her.
Qingge took out the bamboo tube from his waist, grabbed the snake's cheeks hard, forced it to open its big mouth, exposed its sharp fangs, held down the snake's head, and used the fangs to pierce the taut cotton cloth on the bamboo tube. The viscous transparent venom slowly dripped into the bamboo tube.
Two quarters of an hour later, Qingge had already quite skillfully collected the small half-cylinder of venom. Dozens of five-poisonous snakes lay limply at her feet.
Could it be that squirting venom drains your stamina? Light song evil thoughts.
Shaking the liquid in his hand, this inconspicuous little bamboo tube can poison most of the people in the capital.
"Master......"
"Brother Liujin ......"
Ping'er and Mu were already waiting there, anxious, shouting loudly.
"I'll come." The light song shouted back.
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"Boom!" The emerald green bamboo tube fell on the table.
Doctor Wang's two small eyes showed a fine light, and said, "You really got it?" As he spoke, he lifted the lid and checked.
The light singer pressed the lid steadily: "You can't tell the real from the fake." ”
Yes, no one has ever seen what the venom of the five poisonous snakes looks like. Doctor Wang retracted his hand in disdain.
A silver ingot was thrown into his bosom, "Tell us how to use it." ”
Dr. Wang opened his notes and said, "After my calculations, Mu Niang can mix snake venom with honey one to one, and take three drops orally every day. After seven days, if you get used to it, add another five drops, and after fourteen days add to eight drops. After that, it is necessary to look at the condition adjustment. ”
"What if...... Is there any cure for poisoning? Qingge couldn't help but ask.
"It depends on her creation, if she is poisoned, there is no chance of survival." Dr. Wang shook his head.