Sun Simiao is known as the "King of Medicine", and no one in the world is better than him in his understanding of herbal medicine.

Du He also believes that as long as Sun Simiao's poison is in his mouth, he can really distinguish which ingredients the poison is made of in the first time. However, the epidemic poison invented by Feng Dongyu fused the pharmacology of the Central Plains and the poison technique of Nanzhao, and the two complemented each other and were extremely powerful.

He fell into the well, diluted by the water, and it could be so powerful that people were helpless, and if he continued to take it like this, the power can be imagined.

It is not said whether this can be invented according to the ingredients of the medicinal materials. Even if you can find the right solution, you may not have time to treat it!

Therefore, Du He did not agree with Sun Simiao's approach.

But Sun Simiao's words moved Du He, it was his ideal to help the world and save people, and he felt that he had no regrets about being able to die for his ideals.

Feng Dongyu didn't hesitate when he saw Sun Simiao, and his eyes also showed some complicated emotions, he seemed to see his father, as the first doctor in Jiangnan, once upon a time taught him the same, as a doctor, medical skills are not the most important, medical ethics are the heart of a doctor.

This man is really like a father!

Du He couldn't find a reason to refuse Sun Simiao, but he felt that things had not come to that point, and suddenly remembered Feng Dongyu's previous words, and said: "It's better not to try this poison first, that bastard's surname is poisonous, and there is no doubt that he is a beast, so he won't be so kind to tell us this way to treat this epidemic poison." But he said earlier that there must be something wrong with this. It may be that he is deliberately misleading, and it is more likely that he sees that you can distinguish what kind of medicine you can only use by your feelings, and knows that you have excellent medical skills, and is afraid that you will mislead him in a big matter, so he induces you to take medicine to identify, which is not to be calculated. ”

Sun Simiao was also silent, he was able to save the people of this city, he had nothing to say, but he was not saved, but he was misled and died of poisoning first, it was not his will, he hesitated slightly: "But this is no longer a way, and if it continues like this, the situation will be even more worrying." No matter how dangerous it is, give it a try. ”

Du He said in a deep voice: "Since there is no way to do it, let's use it when we are really desperate!" When the time comes, I will not stop it. But now Dr. Sun, you must live. It is true that there are more than 100 doctors in the city, but I believe that you are the only ones who have the power to defuse this epidemic...... I'll take this medicine first, and I'll give it to you when that time comes!" While Sun Simiao was not paying attention, he took the poison bottle first.

Sun Simiao saw that there was no room for maneuver in Du He's tone, and the poison was in his hand again, so he no longer insisted on it, and said, "Okay, I'll go through the codex left by the master when he traveled to Nanzhao in the past to see if I can find anything." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention!

Sun Simiao's casual remark made Du He's heart move, "Codex, you mean the codex left by your master?" ”

"What's wrong?" Sun Simiao was confused, nodded and said: "Those of us who travel will prepare some booklets to record the incurable diseases or rare herbs we encounter, and then we can organize them into books and leave our own experiences for future generations, so that we can still benefit all people after death." Besides, the human brain is limited, and if some experiences are not recorded, and if you accidentally forget them, won't you work in vain? Especially for us doctors, any action is related to life, the geometry of medication, and the amount of medication will be recorded in the booklet, and flipped through from time to time to avoid errors. ”

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and Du He was pleasantly surprised: "Since you all have it, then this bastard should also have it, he created this epidemic poison by himself and used living people to conduct experiments, it is impossible without detailed records." As long as we can find that information, won't we know everything about this epidemic? ”

Sun Simiao's eyes were also bright.

Feng Dongyu said with a "haha" smile: "Don't dream in vain, I have already burned that information." How could I be so foolish as to reap the consequences? ”

"Impossible!" Du He categorically retorted, "A person will not easily ruin the results of his efforts, you didn't know in advance that you would be caught by me, it is impossible to destroy your hard work for no reason!" He was in a resounding affirmative tone. looked directly at Feng Dongyu with both eyes, and saw a trace of cowardice in his eyes, the kind of cowardice that was ** naked and saw through his thoughts.

It's a human surname, and no one is an exception!

Du He took out Feng Dongyu's package and flipped through it twice, inside were a change of clothes, and some medicine bottles, containing various medicines, poison antidotes, but he didn't see any hand or related things.

"Am I wrong?" Du He groaned slightly, stepped forward to search Feng Dongyu's body, and stripped off his clothes, but he only found some silver cakes in the money bag around his waist and didn't want anything.

Feng Dongyu grinned and mocked: "Say no, you still don't believe it!" Forget it, if you don't want to be implicated, you should retreat obediently. ”

"Shut up!" Du He angrily kicked Feng Dongyu in the chest, kicking him over twice, but the person was stunned, paused, and remembered that when he was in the Qiling Temple, a young man took a blue cloth bag from his arms, and the size of the blue cloth bag was almost the same as that of ordinary books.

Feng Dongyu had a package and a money bag, and he stored the poison he developed in the package, hanging the silver money around his waist at will, but hiding a package close to his chest, which was enough to show that the package was more important than his poison than the silver money. If it wasn't his research experience, what else could it be?

Thinking of this, Du He grabbed Feng Dongyu's chest with great joy, lifted him up and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should have hidden your hands close to your chest!" Coincidentally, you met a young man in the Qiling Temple, and he touched the things on your chest! ”

Feng Dongyu had a hint of panic in his eyes, and said toughly: "No, there is no such thing!" ”

Seeing him with such a look, Du He confirmed his guess, and asked Feng Dongyu to be imprisoned, and rushed to Yangzhou again without stopping.

The young man Du He, who took the blue cloth bag from Feng Dongyu's arms, saw it, it was the little thief who was waiting for Xie Fan, You Jing, He Tian, and Qi Xiang in Wuxi Restaurant, but he didn't know why he appeared in Yangzhou.

When he came to Yangzhou, Du He found Yangzhou Thorn Shi and asked him for a favor.

However, one hour later, a news from the Yangzhou government caused a sensation in Yangzhou: The thief who had caused a storm in the city not long ago had been arrested, and at noon, the government office would openly try this heinous thief.

Du He didn't know the origin of the young man, Yangzhou is the first town in the southeast, and it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to find someone he doesn't know in the city. Instead of blindly searching, it is better to lure him into the bait. Since the young man claims to be a "little thief", he is likely to be an admirer of the real thief, and once he learns that the idol has been arrested, he will rush to see what is going on.

Twenty miles outside the city of Yangzhou, there is a small village, which has no characteristics and looks very barren.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked along the muddy street to a thatched house with only two buildings in the deepest part of the village, and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhou, I bought the rice, and I also brought two catties of meat, let's open the meat!" ”

A white-haired septuagenarian came out on crutches when he heard the voice, and said with a kind smile: "Qin Wazi, come quickly, my aunt has made you a pair of shoes to see if they fit." ”

The two people who spoke were an old man and a young man living in this village, and neither of them had any relatives at home.

Mrs. Zhou is 76 years old this year, her family died in the war more than 20 years ago, and she also broke a leg while hiding from thieves, living a lonely life.

The young man's name is Qin Yu, sixteen years old this year, with a smile on his face, with an optimistic spirit, his situation is similar to that of Aunt Zhou, he is also lonely, he doesn't remember his family since he was sensible, he only knows that he is a little beggar who survives by begging.

The only change is that when I was ten years old, I met an old beggar, and the old beggar didn't know if he really had the ability, or let people chase and fight more, and he would have a strange footwork, which could make people agile and avoid the attacks of others.

Maybe he was used to suffering since he was a child, and he knew the words of the poor people, so he only stole the money and goods of the rich who were brightly dressed, and the money and goods stolen were only kept for his own simple food, and the rest was distributed to the poor and poor.

For many years, it has been said that it is not easy to be self-free, but because of the natural optimism, I enjoy it.

Half a year ago, the wanderer came to Yangzhou and met Mrs. Zhou in a small village.

At that time, Aunt Zhou fell to the ground due to a slippery road and almost died, Qin Yu rescued her, and used her own food money to find a doctor to treat her and take care of her. After he got better, he felt a trace of family affection in Aunt Zhou, and he also stayed and took on the responsibility of taking care of the elderly.

But he is used to robbing the rich and helping the poor, and once he encounters injustice, he will still intervene and take care of it.

A few months ago, he heard the deeds of the thief, so he admired and admired it, and fantasized that one day he could be like the thief, robbing the rich and helping the poor, so he also gave himself a nickname called the little thief, thinking that one day he could meet the real thief, worship him as a teacher, and learn a few unique skills.

Qin Yu smiled and helped Aunt Zhou into the house and said, "Auntie's craftsmanship has nothing to say, it must be suitable!" ”

He asked Mrs. Zhou to sit down, and there was already a hot meal on the table, and in the corner of the table, there were two books, which were the result of his previous days. That day, I was going to rob a rich man, but when I saw a young man who made a generous move, a typical rich second-generation posture, I thought it was a fat sheep.

When he got home, it was only two books, and he couldn't read or know what was written, so he put them aside and ignored them.

Accompanied Mrs. Zhou to eat, Qin Yu came to Yangzhou City, the money in his hand was distributed, and he needed to find some fat sheep to slaughter.

(To be continued)