Chapter 183 The illness is coming, and Chunge asks for a consultation 2

"Is Chunge feeling better?" Leshan leaned against the deck next to the tent and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva before he could make a sound that Chun Ge could hear.

"It's natural." Chun Ge smiled slightly, and looked around, the situation here was worse and more dangerous than he had expected before he fell unconscious, but he was not afraid, as he had said, before death came, all they had to do was live well.

"A few of you are still conscious, not too bad." Chun Ge sighed deeply, strode towards Leshan, grabbed Leshan's left hand, and saw his right hand clasp Leshan's left hand, and as soon as his eyes were closed, Leshan's heart rate jumped in Chun Ge's mind.

Chun Ge opened his eyes and looked at Leshan's face carefully, with a faint reddish tinge in his paleness, so he asked, "Do you feel anything?" ”

Leshan's voice was slightly hoarse, and he slowly spoke, saying: "I can't lift my energy, I feel that my brain is starting to be unclear at this time, and there is a ghost." ”

Chunge let go of Leshan's hand, and checked Leshui Anu and others in the same way, and came to a very different conclusion, but in the final analysis, they all belong to the category of wind and cold, which is similar to what Chunge expected, Chunge can still last for a while, but when he was about to go to get the medicine, there was a thunderbolt that slammed into his heart.

"Chunge, don't go get the medicine again." Leshui endured the feeling of powerlessness and sat up.

"Why, isn't there enough medicine?" Chunge walked up to Leshui and helped him up and asked.

"Hmph" Leshui laughed at himself and said: "It's not enough, it's gone, and the medicine that can cure the wind and cold has been used up." After saying this, Leshui's head tilted, and he fainted without warning.

Chun Ge's brows furrowed, he glanced at Leshui on his shoulder, his heart was beating surprisingly fast, he smelled the strange smell in the air, closed his eyes, I don't know what he was thinking, but when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were shining with gold. He let Le Ping lie on the softer grass, and he didn't even look back and walked in the forest next to the military camp, no matter how Leshan, Anu and others called, they just didn't turn around.

The woods at night can be regarded as terrifying, the shadows of the trees under the moonlight, occasionally shaking and rustling, and sometimes an inexplicable cold wind, even Chunge, a great talent who has always believed in strange powers, does not feel goosebumps. But at this moment, Chun Ge didn't have time to think about the environment, if someone was around, he would be able to see that Chun Ge was picking up leaves now, but he didn't seem to be crazy, he was picking them up, when he saw the leaves at his feet, he would always put them on his nose and smell them for a long time, and some of them even put them in his mouth, tasted them, and finally spit them out.

It was about two quarters of an hour, Chun Ge had already taken off his clothes and covered them with leaves, this night, the moon was slightly dark, and a young man used his thin body to carry bags of leaves, but the pace was so firm, so persistent.

Just when Chun Ge returned to the camp, Leshan was the only one waiting for him, I really don't know if Leshan's physique is better than others, or Leshan wants to see Chun Ge's perseverance higher than others, after all, Chun Ge is not the only one who is struggling silently.

"Don't talk, don't breathe hard, try to lie flat and relax, and wait for a while." Chunge put down the unshapely dress on his shoulders and said very gently.

Leshan could wait until this time to exhaust nine points of strength, he couldn't speak, just did what Chun Ge said, and tried to lie down on his own.

Chun Ge looked at Leshan's difficult appearance, the tip of his nose turned into the warmest smile on his lips, and he didn't waste time, he looked for the diameter of the room and walked in. Because it is an army of 100 people, their rice pot is also extraordinarily 'atmospheric', Chunge secretly cheered himself up, and then poured all the leaves into the big basin for washing rice, and changed the water a few times to wash the leaves. With the last pouring of water, Chunge had already poured the leaves into the pot of cooking rice, and scooped up the rice from the rice bag, looking at this gesture to make a pot of rice boiled with leaves. Sure enough, Chun Ge soon set up the fire, although Chun Ge has lived a rich life in recent years, he has never forgotten his roots, and his cooking skills have become more and more sophisticated.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the smell of rice overflowed within 500 meters of the barracks, and there was a strong indescribable smell in the smell, but the smell was particularly pleasant, and after a while, many soldiers woke up, and then many people woke up. The people whose sense of smell was amplified seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness on their bodies, and there was an unprecedented freshness that filled their bodies.

At that time, Chunge, who was sweating profusely, came out of the room, and the person who fell to the ground was already half awake and in good spirits, so it was finally not in vain for his efforts.

"My lord, what kind of medicine has been decocted, and it will have such a miraculous effect." After all, the military doctor is a doctor, and he deals with medicinal materials on a daily basis, so his foundation is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people, and if he is good, he will be faster, so he can't go to Chunge's side independently.

"I haven't fried any medicine, it's just a pot of rice that can't be eaten." Chun Ge took advantage of the situation to help the military doctor and walked to the stool on the side.

"Rice." The military doctor's eyes widened in surprise and he asked urgently, "What kind of meal?" ”

Chunge wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down on the stool with the military doctor, stretched his waist, and said with a half-yawn: "I went to the forest to pick up leaves, mixed them into rice, and boiled a pot. ”

"What?" The military doctor asked incredulously, "How is this possible, how can this pot of rice alone clear the epidemic around the barracks?" ”

"Military doctors, there is no end to learning, and there is no boundary in medicine." Chun Ge said softly beyond his age.

The military doctor suddenly realized that he was lonely and unheard, so he almost fell to the ground in excitement, but it did not prevent him from asking for advice urgently: "I hope that the adults will give advice." ”

"The military doctor has an overreputation, and he can't talk about teaching." Chun Ge grabbed the military doctor who was almost dancing, and said calmly: "What prevails after the earthquake is nothing more than the plague, and with this season, it is the wind and cold that are most likely, so the key to curing the disease is to clear the poison, whether it is heat or cold poison, the symptoms should be treated first." ”

"But treating the symptoms is just a stopgap measure, and it will recur after a while." The military doctor said disapprovingly.

"Military doctor, sometimes the treatment of diseases also varies from time to time, how can you have a way to cure the plague at this moment, so you have to retreat to the second, control it, give us a buffer period, and wait for rescue." Chunge watched all the people in the camp wake up, and the big stone in his heart was also put down.

"Your Excellency is right." The military doctor nodded again and asked, "Dare to ask my lord, what is so special about that pot of rice." ”

"It's still a loss, you used up all the medicinal herbs." Chun Ge sneered, his helpless move turned out to be the finishing touch, it can be said that it was not unintentionally inserted into the willows and willows, under the puzzlement of the military doctor's face, Chun Ge said eloquently: Since Shennong's discovery of tea, people have known that the leaves of the tea tree can be dried for people to drink, but very few people know, in fact, Shennong's first attempt was leaves, and tea has the effect of clearing heat and relieving cough, not to mention the leaves with more powerful benefits. ”

"Then you can cook the leaves for us to drink, why are they mixed in the rice?" The military doctor acknowledges the medicinal effects of the leaves, but the method used by Chunge is too strange.

"The military doctor's method is good, but the effect is slow, I don't think it is applicable, I have seen in the book that the effect of medicinal incense is faster than that of internal administration and is suitable for first aid, so I want to practice this method." Chun Ge slapped his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said very cutely.

"Besides, the fragrance of rice is the fastest and the farthest and fastest, you are afraid that you have not eaten a good meal so far, this fragrance of rice will help you wake up, with the smell of leaves, and it can make you refresh, detoxify, and complement each other, why not do it." Chun Ge's words are taken for granted, so he thinks about it and does it, he usually maximizes his interests, and this time it is even more. But he would never have imagined that his few unintentional words today would be used by the healers, how many wounded people who were on the verge of death would be saved, and how many healers would worship him as a god.