Zuo Shaoyang sorted out the room where the young man and woman slept in the original one, replaced it with a new cover found in the meditation room, and threw the original bedding into the fire and burned it. The two carried Miao Peilan to the bed. Ding Xiaosan slept in the original room next door, because the old man died on it, so he also sorted out the new bed. Although there were deaths in both rooms, there was no way, and there was no other place to live.

Ding Xiaosan was burning the hall outside, Zuo Shaoyang closed the door, sat on the edge of Miao Peilan's bed, and asked, "How do you feel now?" ”

Miao Peilan smiled reluctantly, and said while coughing: "I'm fine...... cough cough ......."

"And said it was fine. Tell me how you feel and I'll find a way to cure you. ”

"There's no medicine on the top of this mountain, cough cough ......" Miao Peilan smiled bitterly and coughed lightly.

"I didn't look for it, how do you know if there is none. Let's talk about it, it's better to treat it early. ”

"Well...... I just feel this pain in my chest. Ahem"

"What's the pain?"

"It's like ............, there's a rat jumping in it, coughing up, it hurts to breathe in and out."

"I'll give you a pulse." Zuo Shaoyang took her wrist to check the pulse and felt the pulse astringent. And he looked at his tongue, and the moss was thin and white. The dialectic is the syndrome of qi stagnation and blood stasis caused by chest trauma.

The best prescription for this disease is Xuefu Zhuyu decoction and the addition and subtraction of phlegm decoction. Both of these formulas were new formulas that appeared after the Tang Dynasty and were among the most commonly used prescriptions for the treatment of bruises. In particular, Xuefu Zhuyu decoction is specially used to treat the evidence of blood stasis in the chest, and the prescription uses peach kernel and safflower as the medicine, red peony and Chuanxiong as the subordinate medicine, Shengdi, angelica, bellflower, citrus aurantium, and Bupleurum as adjuvants, and licorice (together with bellflower) as the medicine. The phlegm soup should use several herbs such as Banxia, Aracea, Citrus aurantium, orange red, and red Poria cocos.

The problem is that they are now at the peak of Guigu Peak, and Zuo Shaoyang is carrying a first-aid kit instead of the big box when he used to be a bell doctor with his father Zuo Gui, and he did not carry other commonly used medicines except for surgical instruments, as well as common surgical drugs such as ginseng four reverse pills and anesthetics.

Zuo Shaoyang poured out all the pills in the first aid kit, wanting to see which pills were equipped with pills and which could be used as substitutes.

Looking for it, only the seven centimeters of the injury department can be used.

Qili San is made of water fly cinnabar, musk, plum blossom borneol, net **, safflower, myrrh, claw blood exhaustion, and powdered catechu into powder. It is mainly used for sword and gold trauma, and can also treat bruises, tendon fractures and bruises. But it is not the main effect, so the effect is worse than that of Xuefu Zhuyu Soup. But it's better than nothing.

Zuo Shaoyang fed Miao Peilan seven centisan. Then he took out the golden needle from the first aid kit, tied the door, untied Miao Peilan's clothes, and relieved her pain with acupuncture.

The acupuncture points are mainly taken from Neiguan, Diaphragm, Xinyu and Xuehai, especially Neiguan, which is the main acupoint for acupuncture to treat chest trauma.

After wiping and disinfecting the golden needle with disinfectant solution, he pierced the needle slightly flat to the proximal end of the Neiguan acupoint, and after the needle was inserted, he used the twisting and tonifying technique until the needle sensation occurred, so that Miao Peilan took a deep breath, coughed, and left the needle for a quarter of an hour, during which the needle was performed two or three times. Then she was asked to cough vigorously and then start the needle.

After some acupuncture treatment, coupled with the analgesic effect of Qili San and Ginseng Four Reverse Pills, Miao Peilan felt that the pain in her chest and ribs was significantly reduced.

Zuo Shaoyang put the single knife beside Miao Peilan and said, "I'll take Xiao San to find medicine for you, and see if you can find other medicine to help treat it." ”

"Well, you have the knife, you can defend yourself if necessary!"

"No, there are just three of us on top of this, the suspension bridge is broken again, and the others can't come up, with the junior accompanied, there is no danger. We'll just have a bow and arrow, and maybe we'll be able to hit a hare or something. ”

Miao Peilan heard that what he said was reasonable, so she told him to be careful not to fall.

Zuo Shaoyang checked the doors and windows, closed the door, and closed the door so that the beast could not enter. Then, with a bow and arrows on his back, a simple cane, and supported by Ding Xiaosan, he began to look for medicinal materials in the mountains.

The range above the top of this Ghost Valley Peak is not too large, and it is very high, there are very few medicinal materials that can be found, and after turning around the mountain, only Chuanxiong and Red Peony, one of the ministers of the Blood Mansion Zhuyu Soup, and the adjuvant Bupleurum are found.

In addition, Zuo Shaoyang also shot a pheasant. ――Maybe it's because the monks on the top of the mountain don't kill, so the pheasants are not afraid of people, and they stand not far away and look at Zuo Shaoyang. Zuo Shaoyang kept pushing three or four steps away, and the pheasant didn't fly, so it was easy to shoot.

Returning to the temple with the pheasant and the medicinal herbs dug up, Miao Peilan saw that he and Ding Xiaosan came back safely, and her hanging heart was relieved. Seeing that he actually shot a pheasant, he smiled in surprise.

Zuo Shaoyang went to the kitchen to concoct the medicine and boiled it, and at the same time checked it, there was also a large half of the tank of rice noodles, some green vegetables and tofu, and soybeans for tofu. The oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were all ready, and he came out and said to Miao Peilan: "Lan'er, are you hungry?" ”

Miao Peilan lay on the bed, smiled reluctantly, nodded, and coughed lightly from time to time.

Zuo Shaoyang turned his head and asked Ding Xiaosan: "Do you know how to cook?" ”

Ding Xiaosan sneered and said: "If I go back to the young master, I can cook rice, but I can't do it well, my family is too poor, and I don't have the opportunity to cook and stir-fry." ”

"Lan'er is seriously injured, she can't use her strength or move, and before Lan'er recovers, I'm afraid we won't be able to cross the cliff, so we can only stay on top of this cliff. In the future, I will take care of Lan'er, cook and stir-fry, and the food I cook is okay, not as good as the chef, but I can still swallow it. It's your responsibility to wait on the edge of the cliff for any hunters or woodcutters to come up and call for help. At the same time, we can only weave a rope long enough to hang down from the cliff and see if we can get out of the predicament. ”

"Yes, young master." Ding Xiaosan replied with a huff.

Zuo Shaoyang cooked by himself, cooked a pot of fragrant rice, and made a pot of tofu stewed pheasant, because there were no condiments on the mountain, not even green onions and ginger, so Zuo Shaoyang could only cook the food. He doesn't have Bai Zhihan's ability to make fragrant meals without condiments.

After the meal was ready, Zuo Shaoyang first fed Miao Peilan a decoction, then put the meal on the table, and sat on the kang with the meal to feed Miao Peilan.

Ding Xiaosan took a sea bowl and put a bowl of it, sandwiched a small amount of food, and then squatted under the eaves outside the door to eat.

Zuo Shaoyang said: "Little San, why don't you sit at the table and eat?" ”

Ding Xiaosan hurriedly got up, held the bowl and said with a hunched waist: "Young master, I'm a buddy, how can there be a reason for a guy to serve on the table, just squat at the door and eat." ”

Zuo Shaoyang has already promised to accept him as a buddy in Guizhitang's shop, so Ding Xiaosan calls himself a buddy.

"There are just three of us on the top of the mountain, what are you doing with these? Sit down at the table and eat! ”

"No, no, young master, you're still eating outside, hehe, this is the rule." Saying that, Ding Xiaosan was afraid that Zuo Shaoyang would call him, so he moved sideways to the door of his room and squatted, Zuo Shaoyang couldn't see him, and he didn't bother to call him.

Although the meal was simple, the three of them still ate with relish.

At night, Miao Peilan and Zuo Shaoyang lived in a meditation room, and Ding Xiaosan lived in another room. Miao Peilan had a fracture and couldn't move, so Zuo Shaoyang slept next to her honestly, but it was Zuo Shaoyang who did it himself, which moved Miao Peilan to tears.

Miao Peilan and Zuo Shaoyang were both injured, and Ding Xiaosan was only fourteen or fifteen years old, young and young, even if he found the suspension bridge, there was no way. I can only wait for the injury to heal. Fortunately, the food in the rice bowl in the kitchen is enough for three people to eat for two months.

From the next day, Zuo Shaoyang accompanied Miao Peilan to recuperate in the temple and prepare meals for the day. Ding Xiaosan went to the edge of the cliff to weave a rope while waiting for anyone to pass by, so as to call for help. Also look for hidden passages or traps.

Zuo Shaoyang was very anxious about the injuries of Qiao Qiao'er, Cao'er and Shopkeeper Yu, especially Qiao Qiao'er, but the main medicinal materials had been collected before, so let Li Dazhuang send them back and let Daddy Zuo Gui give them medicine, Cao'er and Shopkeeper Yu should be fine, but Qiao Qiao'er's medicine is still one short, that is, this purple-backed geranium seed on the top of the mountain. However, if you can't cross the cliff now, it's useless to be anxious.

In the following time, Miao Peilan and Zuo Shaoyang shared the same bed, but they never crossed the final bottom line.

At the beginning, Miao Peilan had a fracture, Zuo Shaoyang didn't dare to move her, and later after the fracture was healed, Zuo Shaoyang wanted to make love to her, Miao Peilan only agreed to kiss and touch the other elementary stages, and then resolutely disagreed, and she had to wait until after the door. Zuo Shaoyang knew that an ancient woman like Miao Peilan attached great importance to chastity, although she was not as perverted as she was in the Ming and Qing dynasties, she was absolutely unacceptable to her surname before marriage. So Zuo Shaoyang didn't dare to force it, but fortunately, he could be full of nephrite warm fragrance every day, which was already very satisfying.

During this period, Zuo Shaoyang has been using acupuncture and the combination of Chuanxiong, red peony and Bupleurum dug up from Qili Sanjia Mountain to treat Miao Peilan's injuries.

More than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Shaoyang's leg injury did not hurt the bones, it healed quickly, and he was basically able to throw away his crutches and walk slowly.

Originally, the heavy work of carrying water and firewood was done by Ding Xiaosan, because Ding Xiaosan had to guard the edge of the cliff and weave ropes, which would inevitably delay time, and Miao Peilan's fracture was not good, so she didn't dare to use force, so after Zuo Shaoyang's leg injury basically healed and didn't need crutches, he discussed, and let Ding Xiaosan concentrate on weaving well ropes on the edge of the cliff and calling for rescue. And the things of collecting firewood and carrying water are done by Zuo Shaoyang. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, my leg injury hasn't healed yet, so it's okay to take my time.

This morning, according to the agreement, Ding Xiaosan went to the edge of the cliff at dawn every day. Zuo Shaoyang got up to fetch water, but Miao Peilan could only lie on the bed and couldn't move, so she could only look at him apologetically and tell him to be careful.

Zuo Shaoyang kissed her red lips, smiled and went out of the door, locked the door, picked a bucket from the kitchen, and went to the back mountain to carry water.

He walked slowly down the back hill. These days, the fog is thinner than before, and I can see the scenery dozens of steps away, and the air is wet, as if there is light rain, but there is no such thing. From time to time, I heard the crisp chirping of birds.

The grass on both sides of the path was clinging to the early morning dewdrops, and when I saw him walk by, I snuggled up to his trouser legs, wet.

(To be continued)