Chapter Ninety-Three: The Way of Healing
Yan Zixi didn't believe in evil and pricked a few more stitches, but found that Xiao Jingcong's face became more and more pale, and at this moment, he was already inputting less air and outing more air.
Frightened, Yan Zixi hurriedly threw the silver needle in her hand, and didn't dare to make any more indiscriminate injections.
"Someone, someone!" Yan Zixi screamed in a panic, and after a while, Xiaomei ran in.
Xiaomei saw Yan Zixi sitting on the ground, and hurriedly ran over and helped her up.
"Master, what's going on?"
Yan Zixi pointed to Xiao Jingcong, who was lying unconscious on the bed, and replied in despair: "Jingcong...... Jing Cong was poisoned...... My silver doesn't work against him! ”
"What?! How so? ”
"Xiaomei, you quickly go to the Hanging Medical Pavilion and invite Elder Mo Changfeng Mo to come over! Also, this matter must be kept secret, no matter who asks, you can't say it! ”
"Yes! Elder Mo of the Hanging Medical Pavilion is right, the slave and maid are going over! When Xiaomei heard Yan Zixi's order, she immediately got up and ran out.
When Xiaomei walked out, she immediately locked the door to prevent the news from leaking.
If Mrs. Xiao knew about this, then she would be finished.
Now that Xiao Jingcong is poisoned and unconscious, Mrs. Xiao took the opportunity to make trouble, and Yan Zixi didn't know how to deal with it.
Yan Zixi shook her head, trying to calm herself.
"Yan Zixi, you can't panic now, try to recall how Jing Cong was poisoned......"
If you can know how Xiao Jingcong was poisoned, maybe you can find an antidote.
Yan Zixi recalled that when Xiao Jingcong came back just now, he didn't seem to be in a big deal, he saw that I was being bullied by the county lord of Qianqian, so he came to stand up for me, and then ...... Drank that bowl of chicken soup for me......
That's right, chicken soup!
"Jing Cong drank the chicken soup given to me by the county lord of Qianqian, did you accidentally get poisoned for me?"
When Yan Zixi thought of this, her heart was already half cold.
Now go to the county lord of Qianqian, people will definitely not admit it, let's stabilize Xiao Jingcong's condition first.
Thinking of this, Yan Zixi sat next to the bed and took care of Xiao Jingcong.
Although the silver needle cannot detoxify Xiao Jingcong, it can block the acupuncture points and meridians, slow down the spread of toxins, and buy more time for Xiao Jingcong's treatment.
So Yan Zixi didn't hesitate to give Xiao Jingcong a needle again.
Fortunately, I had a good rest last night, otherwise I couldn't support the high-intensity needles for two consecutive days, even the iron man couldn't support it.
I don't know how long it took, after Yan Zixi finished administering the needle to Xiao Jingcong, she was so tired that she lay down on the ground, exhaling heavily in her mouth.
At this moment, there was a knock at the door, and then Xiaomei's voice came in.
"Master, the slave has brought Mr. Mo here."
Yan Zixi heard that Xiaomei was back with Mo Changfeng, and immediately struggled to get up from the ground, ran over quickly, put down the wooden bolt, and opened the door.
Sure enough, I saw Xiaomei and Mo Changfeng standing outside the door.
"Xiaomei has worked hard for you, Elder Mo, hurry, please come to the house!"
Mo Changfeng nodded, and then followed Yan Zixi into the house.
"Elder Mo, I guess Xiaomei has already told you, right? Let's take a look, what kind of poison did Jing Cong have, and why couldn't my silver needle force the toxins out of his body? ”
"Miss Zixi, don't worry, let the old man come and take a look."
Saying that, Mo Changfeng put his hand on Xiao Jingcong's pulse and began to diagnose and treat.
Yan Zixi stood aside respectfully, not daring to make a sound, for fear of affecting Mo Changfeng's diagnosis.
However, seeing that Mo Changfeng had been frowning, Yan Zixi also faintly had a bad thought in his heart.
After diagnosing for a while, Mo Changfeng gently put Xiao Jingcong's hand back, then got up and walked in front of Yan Zixi, shook his head slightly, and said with an unoptimistic expression.
"Miss Zixi, if the old man guessed correctly, General Xiao should be an extremely rare cold poison, I'm afraid that only the ancient vine grass can solve the ......"
"Elder Mo, I also know what you said, but this ancient vine herb is extremely strong, I'm afraid it will burn Jing Cong's internal organs......
"It's okay, I have a flavor medicine here, which can neutralize the medicinal properties of ancient vine grass."
"In that case, I'll go out of the city now to find the ancient vine grass."
Mo Changfeng frowned slightly, and said with some worry: "Miss Zixi, you are a woman, and you go out of Beijing and go up the mountain alone, but you are afraid of the danger and unpredictable......"
"I'm not afraid! As long as I can cure Jingcong, I will not give up no matter what danger I encounter......"
"Miss Zixi, who are you this General Xiao?"
Yan Zixi looked at Xiao Jingcong on the bed affectionately, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "He is my husband, and he is the one who wants to be with me for the rest of his life......"
When Mo Changfeng heard this, a slight look of surprise appeared on his face, but he quickly recovered.
"Even so, the old man will also send the disciples of the Hanging Medical Pavilion to go up the mountain to collect medicine with you!"
When Yan Zixi heard this, she immediately bowed down in front of Mo Changfeng, "Thank you, Elder Mo!" ”
"Miss Zixi doesn't have to be polite......"
Mo Changfeng helped Yan Zixi up, Yan Zixi turned around and glanced at Xiaomei again, and commanded her.
"Xiaomei, listen, after I leave later, you go and call a guard to guard the door with you, and don't let him in anyone, especially the Qianqian County Lord......"
"Qianqian County Lord......" Xiaomei exclaimed, but she still nodded vigorously, and assured Yan Zixi: "Sister Zixi, you can go with confidence, the family will be handed over to the slave maid, the slave and maid will not let anyone enter the house, and no one will approach the young general!" ”
Yan Zixi nodded, and then walked out of the General's Mansion with Mo Changfeng.
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When I returned to the Zhenguo General's Mansion again, it was already night.
Yan Zixi's clothes were already soaked with sweat, and at this time, she couldn't bother to take a shower.
However, what made Yan Zixi feel fortunate was that with the help of those disciples of the Hanging Medical Pavilion, Yan Zixi finally retrieved the ancient vine grass.
During the time when he left the Zhenguo General's Mansion and went outside the city to look for ancient vine grass, no one came to disturb Xiao Jingcong, and it has to be said that it was already a blessing in misfortune.
Back at the door of Xiao Jingcong's room, Xiaomei and the guards were still guarding there.
Xiaomei saw Yan Zixi coming back from a distance, and hurriedly waved her hand and greeted her.
Yan Zixi walked up the steps quickly, came to Xiaomei, and asked anxiously: "How is it, Xiaomei, no one is coming to disturb Jingcong, right?" ”
"No, the slave and the guard brother have been guarding here, and no one has ever come in."
Hearing this, Yan Zixi turned her head to look at the guard, and also thanked him.
"Brother, thank you, you've worked hard."
"Hey, Miss Zixi, it's not hard, it's an honor to guard the door for the general."
The guard raised his head and smiled at Yan Zixi, who recognized the guard at a glance, "Did you stop me at the gate of the General's Mansion?" ”
When the guard heard this, he smiled awkwardly, "Miss Zixi has a good memory, I really didn't know Miss Zixi last time, if there is anything offended, please take care of Miss Zixi." ”
"It's okay, this time you have a good guard, when Jing Cong wakes up, I will let him reward you well."
"Then thank Miss Zixi first......" The guard hurriedly thanked him, but soon his face was also filled with doubts, "By the way, Miss Zixi, what's wrong with the young general, there has been no movement for a day?" ”
"Don't ask what you shouldn't know, remember?"
"Yes...... It's ......"
Yan Zixi didn't dare to tell about Xiao Jingcong's poisoning, the more people who knew about it, the more dangerous it was. If Xiao Jingcong really had an accident, she didn't want to implicate others.
Thinking of this, Yan Zixi let out a long sigh, and then walked into Xiao Jingcong's room.
After entering, Yan Zixi saw that he was still lying on the bed without any signs of waking up.
Yan Zixi hurried over, stretched out his hand under his nose, and found that his breathing had become extremely weak, and he checked his pulse again, and the pulse was also coming and going.
Xiaomei was anxious and uneasy on the side, and she was about to cry: "Sister Zixi, haven't you already got the ancient rattan grass, you should think of a way to save the young general, I feel that his breathing is getting weaker and weaker!" ”
Yan Zixi frowned, shook her head, and said with some hesitation: "Xiaomei, although I have already brought back the ancient vine grass, I still have a little medicine to ......."
"Medicine? What kind of medicine leads? Xiaomei's eyes widened, and she asked puzzledly, "The medicinal properties of this ancient vine grass are very strong, and it needs to be supplemented by the water of Lethe River from yin to cold, otherwise it will be in a hurry, and even if Da Luo Jinxian descends into the world, he will not be able to return to the sky." ”
"Then hurry up and find the water of Lethe?"
Yan Zixi lowered her head and replied, "I have already borrowed the water of Lethe River from Elder Mo......"
Xiaomei immediately smiled when she heard this, "Since the medicine is also available, why doesn't Sister Zixi refine the medicine to heal?" ”
Yan Zixi glanced at Xiaomei, let out a long sigh, and showed a hint of embarrassment on her face, "It's just that this Lethe River Water has a side effect......
"Side effects? What are the side effects? ”
"People who have taken the water of Lethe River are likely to lose some of their memories......" Yan Zixi thought about it, and still told Xiaomei truthfully.
"What? How so? If the major general loses his memory, will he forget Sister Zixi...... Will I not love you anymore? ”
Yan Zixi chuckled in her heart when she heard this, this is also what she is most afraid of.
Yan Zixi gritted her teeth and finally made up her mind, "Forget it, no matter, even if Jing Cong really forgets me, I can't watch him die like this!" Xiaomei, you go to the back kitchen to wash the pot and boil the water, and I'll refine the medicine now! ”
"But...... Sister Zixi, if the young general really loses his memory and forgets you, then you ......" Xiaomei didn't go out immediately, and was still asking Yan Zixi in her mouth.
Two lines of tears flowed from Yan Zixi's starry eyes, she smiled bitterly, and said lightly: "Forget it, forget it...... As long as Jing Cong is safe and sound, I will not regret it......"