Chapter 22: The Poison of Aconite

"Where are Zhou Cang's people?" Li Jin said hurriedly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"At the foot of the wall over there!" Feng Yao took a breath, cheered up and stood up again, and took Li Jin to find Zhou Cang.

At this time, Zhou Cang was already lying on the ground, seeing Feng Yao and Li Jin, he opened his mouth and spoke, but his voice was very weak, Feng Yao hurriedly lowered his head, and finally heard Zhou Cang's vague words, "I'm fine!" Big brother, are you okay, are you hurt? ”

"I'm fine, go, don't talk, I'll take you to the military doctor!" Feng Yao couldn't care about the weakness on his body, and hurriedly picked up Zhou Cang.

Li Jin said: "Take it to the barracks first, I'll go to the military marquis, only the military marquis can take us to the military doctor!" ”

At this time, many of the soldiers who had arrived at the news lit torches and searched for the Assassin after learning the details.

Chen Dao, Dai Ling, and Xu Xian all rushed over, and Xiong Xiu and the others didn't say anything after knowing that Zhou Cang was injured, and returned to the barracks to sleep.

Feng Yao rushed back to the barracks with Zhou Cang, and when he saw Xiong Xiu and the others sleeping on the kang, he was furious and shouted: "Captain Xiong, don't hurry up and take your people out of the way!" ”

Chen Zhi and the others were also furious, and it didn't matter if they didn't come to help, they knew that there were injured people who couldn't get up from the kang, so they rushed over and pushed a few people off the kang. As he spoke, he was about to fight back.

Feng Yao was so anxious at this time, he really wanted to go up and beat Xiong Xiu, now that he was in to find the military marquis, if he really got into trouble with Xiong Xiu, it would be detrimental to his side, and Zhou Cang's injury could never be put aside.

"Stop!" Feng Yao stopped a few people's fighting, and then stared at Xiong Xiu and said: "Captain Xiong, Zhou Cang was injured by an arrow, and he wants to use Xia Kang, I hope you are more sensible, otherwise even if you come back for a while and don't cure your crimes, I will never let you go!" ”

Xiong Xiu glanced at the arrow stuck in Zhou Cang's leg, reluctantly jumped off the kang, got out of the way, and said: "I didn't know that he was coming here, didn't he go to the military doctor when he was injured, who asked you to make it clear!" When I came in, I yelled and hit people, and I didn't get angry yet! Even if I come back, I have something to say! ”

Feng Yao had no leisure to take care of Xiong Xiu at this time, and ordered Chen Zhi to spread a quilt on the kang, so he carefully put Zhou Cang on the kang.

"Second brother, are you in pain!" Chen Zhi looked at the arrow wound on Zhou Cang's thigh that almost pierced through the flesh, and asked in pain.

Zhou Cang opened his mouth, his mouth was no longer speechless, he just made a barely audible voice: "Ahhh......h

Feng Yao was shocked when he saw Zhou Cang's weakened state, "It's just that he was hit by an arrow in the leg, and he didn't shed much blood, how could it be so serious?" ”

"Third brother, let's see if there are any injuries elsewhere!" Feng Yao said hurriedly.

"Xu Xian, didn't you inquire about it, do you know who in this city will treat arrow wounds?" Feng Yao asked.

Xu Xian looked worried, looked outside the door, and said: "Wu Chang, I know a little bit about this, there is a Huairen pharmacy not far from here, and the shopkeeper also helps people heal their injuries and diseases, and is well-known in the west of the city, but the military discipline in this barracks is strict, and I am afraid that I won't be able to get out for a while!" But Brother Zhou's injuries ....... ”

Feng Yao understood that Xu Xian's words were true, if he wanted to go out to treat his injuries, he must have a letter from the head of the department, and with Zhou Cang's injury, he was afraid that he would not be able to delay that time!

"Second brother, don't worry, I will definitely save you!" Feng Yao comforted Zhou Cang, took a dagger, and picked up the clothes on Zhou Cang's injured part.

Feng Yao took a closer look, only to find that the area around the arrow wound had begun to turn black, and the arrow shaft was even deeper into the flesh, almost penetrating the entire thigh, Feng Yao pressed it lightly, knowing that the arrow did not hurt the bones, and his heart was a little relieved.

"Wu Chang, Brother Zhou's wound is black, isn't this arrow poisonous?" Xu Xian said suddenly at this time.

"It's poisoned!"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the barracks, and an old man with a scribe's hat and robe appeared at the door, followed by Cao Xing, the military marquis of Jiaziqu, and Wu Liang, the leader of Zuotun! Finally, there was a miscellaneous soldier carrying a box on his back, and there was also Li Jin.

"Marquis!" Feng Yao clenched his fists and saluted.

Cao Xing's face was solemn, and he waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be polite, it's important to save people!" ”

The old man walked to the kang, looked at Zhou Cang's eyes, and his slightly open mouth, pressed Zhou Cang's wound again, and finally put his nose close to the arrow wound and sniffed it carefully.

The old man was about fifty years old, although a scribe's hat covered most of his head, but the hair from the sideburns was already black and white, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were very obvious, looking at the old man who did not dislike the filth on the injured person's body at all, and his meticulous demeanor, Feng Yao couldn't help but be moved, and at the same time felt relieved, and said in his heart: "Looking at this old man's demeanor, it seems that he has a full grasp of this arrow wound!" ”

After smelling it for a while, the old man got up and said, "This must be the poison of aconite!" ”

Cao Xing said: "Is there a way to detoxify?" ”

Everyone looked at the old man, Feng Yao held his breath, stared at the old man's mouth nervously, and prayed secretly: "It must be good news!" Definitely, this poison will definitely be solved, don't say no! ……”

The old man spoke, and replied affirmatively: "This poison is the poison used by assassins, the middle of the whole body is paralyzed, unable to speak, if you can't take the antidote within three hours, the poisonous gas will invade the heart, die, but to cure this poison, just use licorice to take it internally, and then squeeze out the poisonous blood in the poisoned part to heal!" ”

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yao was overjoyed, but immediately thought, this is a military camp, where can I get this detoxifying licorice? Just as he was about to ask, the old man said loudly again.

"Fortunately, the old man usually always has to prepare some licorice with him, but I didn't expect to use it today!" The old man said, and then stretched out his hand and shouted, "Wangcai, take my medicine box!" ”

The little servant who followed behind hurriedly came over, opened the medicine box and placed it beside the old man, and bowed down to wait.

Feng Yao was curious, and took a look, the box was full of all kinds of strange tools, some like spoons, some like carving knives, and some looked at their functions, probably clips and some needles.

The old man took out a small cloth bag from the box and said, "This is licorice, go and boil some decoction as soon as possible!" ”

When Cao Xing heard this, he ordered his subordinates to lead Wu Liang to lead Wangcai to the room to boil medicine, and Wu Liang took the order and left.

The old man checked Zhou Cang's injuries again, shook his head and sighed slightly.

Feng Yao was anxious about Zhou Cang's injury, and couldn't help but ask, "Sir, why are you sighing!" ”

"Alas! This poisonous wound is easy to solve, but this arrow wound is not easy to treat, this arrow arrow has barbs, and has penetrated into the flesh, if you pull it out rashly, it may hurt the pulse, the pulse is injured, the blood does not stop, there will be a life! It's hard, alas, boy, you won't understand it! The old man sighed.

Feng Yaohu's heart moved, and he asked again: "Sir, I wonder if this beating pulse is an artery?" ”

"Huh? Arteries? Pulse? Beating! Oh, that's a good word, boy, have you also studied pharmacology? The old man's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at Feng Yao in surprise.

"No, but I still have a little experience in the treatment of gold sores!" Feng Yaodao.

As soon as Feng Yao said this, not only the old man, but even Cao Xuan also attracted attention and looked at Feng Yao.

The old man seemed to want to test Feng Yao's ability, so he smiled and said, "Young man, can you tell me about this arrow wound, if you want to treat it, what will you do?" ”

For ordinary arrow wounds, Feng Yao is still sure, but he won't detoxify, so he will be very anxious at the beginning, at this time he already knows that Zhou Cang's poison is easy to solve, and when the arrow wound is difficult to treat, his mind has already been settled, although he doesn't know what the old man is capable of, but it doesn't hurt to talk about his own opinion. So he hugged his fist at the old man and said.

"Sir, although this arrow is deep into the flesh, but not to the bone, and from the amount of bleeding, it has not hurt the artery, but if you want to take the arrow upside down, it may be dangerous, if you look closely, you will find that this arrow is actually almost penetrating the back of the leg, if you cut off the tail of the arrow first, and then push it forward, the barb on the arrow will not hurt the fat, as long as the arrow is taken out, and then the poison of the wound is out, and finally the wound is sutured with needles and threads, and the gold sore medicine is applied, and it can be completely healed in half a month!"

The more the old man listened, the more surprised he became, although the plan said by the young man in front of him sounded a bit unconventional, but the old man knew that this method of pulling out the arrow was indeed very feasible, and he was originally worried that the wound of the arrow wound was too big and would open in the process of recuperating from the injury, but listening to this young man, it seemed that it was not difficult, and he couldn't help but respect the young man in front of him.

"Old Dong Ji, what do you call your feet?" The old man changed his previous arrogance, bowed to Feng Yao, and asked modestly.

How could Feng Yao accept the gift of this old man, he hurriedly returned the salute and said, "My surname is Feng Mingyao, Mr. Dong is polite!" Is it just my brother's wound? Feng Yao pointed to Zhou Cangdao, although he was determined, but if he could heal Zhou Cang's injury as soon as possible, Feng Yao didn't want to say more to the old man that had nothing to do with Zhou Cang's injury.

"Oooh! By the way, it's important to heal the wound! Treat the injury,...... "The old man was embarrassed, muttered to himself, and began to treat Zhou Cang's injuries.

Feng Yao watched from the side for a while, and saw that the old man was skillful and came completely according to his own plan, so he was relieved, but I am afraid that he still had to come by himself for this needlework.

After explaining the situation to Cao Xing, Cao Xuan immediately went to find a set of needles and threads and handed it to Feng Yao, Cao Xuan wanted to see with his own eyes the method of suturing the wound that Feng Yao said, if it was feasible, it would be extended to the whole army, and the healing rate of the whole army would be greatly improved!

"Brother Feng, when the old man removes this poisonous blood, you will take over the stitching, and the old man will observe and learn from the sidelines, so that he can treat such injuries for others in the future!" Dong Ji said modestly.