Chapter 132: Poison
He walked to the door of the side room with difficulty, and called weakly twice, "Yu Jiao, Yu... Jiao..."
Yu Jiao heard the voice, quickly opened the door, and saw that Yu Qiyu was describing the pain, his face was colorless, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, helped him into the bed in the inner room, and reached out to put his hand on his pulse.
Yu Poria was so frightened that her little face changed color, and she was in a hurry and didn't know what to do.
"Little brother, what's wrong?" Yu Lingling asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, he has accumulated a lot of turbidity in his body, and although his qi and blood are disordered right now, it's good to spit out the turbidity." That being said, the residual poison in Yu Qizhen's body was more powerful than she imagined, and for some reason, the dantian qi surged, Yu Jiao's face was not visible, and she whispered to Yu Ling, "You go and get a basin of hot water." ”
Yu Poria quickly poured a basin of hot water and brought it in, Yu Jiao wet the handkerchief in the basin, gently helped Yu Qizhen wipe the sweat beads off her cheeks, and said to Yu Poria on the side, "Bring the medicine box." ”
Yu Jiao got up and went back to the house, and found the hundred-year-old ginseng that was dug up from the mountain.
Yu Lingling hurriedly took the medicine box from the hall and came back, and Yu Jiao handed the medicine bag that had been prepared before to Yu Ling, and asked her to decoct the medicine.
Then he took out the needle capsule from the medicine box, and said softly to Yu Qiyu, whose face was so weak that his blood had faded, "Does it hurt badly?" I'll use a silver needle to help you relieve the pain, it will feel better, and bear with it a little longer, just wait for the cruelty to spit out. ”
Yu Qiyu looked at her, although her handsome eyebrows and eyes were stained with pain, her narrow peach blossom eyes were warm and soft, and she bowed slightly.
Yu Jiao picked up the silver needle, only to realize that he had leaked the cruelty, but seeing that Yu Qizhen didn't react, it should have hurt too much, so he didn't notice it at all, his face was relaxed, and he loosened Yu Qizhen's clothes with one hand, tore off his own clothes, exposed his chest, and stabbed the silver needle accurately on several acupuncture points with the other hand.
After dozens of stitches in a row, after about a stick of incense, Yu Qizhen's face was slightly better, and he recovered a trace of blood, and he lowered his eyes to look at Yu Jiao holding the needle
The round and crystal fingertips laughed heartily, "Now that you have seen my body, I will be your person from now on." ”
Yu Jiao was defenseless, he could still think of a joke, looking at Yu Qizhen's white chest, he didn't feel anything, he was teased by Yu Qizhen like this, her face couldn't help but be a little hot, she glanced at Yu Qizhen's flat abdomen, and said as if she was not interested, "You don't even have abdominal muscles, your sick and weak body is nothing to look at, I used to ask you to promise you that you don't want to, but now I'm not rare!" ”
"You like abdominal muscles, and when I get better in the future, I will exercise, I used to be ignorant, but now I sincerely regret it, and I hope that the girl will look back, don't be ruthless to let me down." Yu Qi hooked his lips and chuckled, his cold and handsome appearance was exceptionally good-looking, so sick that people wanted to be ravaged.
Yu Jiao suppressed the evil thoughts in her heart, her pretty face was slightly pink, and she glanced at him, but her voice was very soft, "What are the waves?" It doesn't hurt anymore? ”
Yu Qizhen's lips were pale, seeing that Yu Jiao's cheeks were white and pink, his heart couldn't help but itch slightly, his peach blossom eyes were shining, and he said softly with a bright smile, "It hurts, if you can coax me, it will feel a lot better." ”
Seeing that he was becoming more and more improper, Yu Jiao glanced at him with disgust, "You are more reserved,
How can a younger sister have a reason to coax a brother. ”
Yu Qiyu smiled faintly, how could his wife become a brother and sister? Thinking of the past, when Yu Jiao called his little brother, his voice was delicate and squeezing, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he coaxed in a low voice, "Since you are a brother, you should call your brother." ”
Where can Yu Jiao scream, not to mention that she thinks Yu Qiyu is a teenager in her heart, how could she not hear his teasing tone.
Yu Qizhen saw that she was silent with her eyes down, her little face was shy, she felt even more funny in her heart, and the smile in her eyes was even worse, but she frowned in an instant, her internal organs cramped together, and he snorted in pain.
Yu Jiao held a spittoon and put it at the head of the bed, and prepared a clean handkerchief.
Yu Qiyu only felt that the qi and blood in his chest were surging, and his throat was squeezed with a fishy sweetness, he reached out and grabbed the spittoon, and vomited a mouthful of red and black blood.
Yu Jiao stretched out her hand and gently patted his back, Yu Qi vomited for a while, until his face was flushed with vomit, and then he vomited the bloody breath tumbling in his chest, and the blood he spit out turned from black to red.
Yu Jiao was not idle, quickly poured him a glass of water for Yu Qizhen to rinse his mouth, and wiped the dirt on his lips with a handkerchief, and then took the rest
The small half of the old ginseng was stuffed into Yu Qiyu's mouth, and he advised, "Chew it and swallow it slowly." ”
Spit out these residual poisons, which also caused Yu Qiyu's qi and blood to lose a lot, and he relied on this small half of the old ginseng to make up for his qi and blood.
The rolling flush on Yu Qizhen's face dissipated not long after, and his sickly skin was frighteningly white.
Fortunately, the Song family and Yu Mengshan were both busy working outside, and they didn't see this situation, otherwise they would have to be frightened.
Yu Jiao took the medicine bowl from Yu Poria's hand, and saw that Yu Qi was so weak that she could barely lift her hand, so she scooped the decoction with a spoon and poured it into his lips.
Spit out so much blood, Yu Qizhen almost fainted, relying on perseverance, he opened his mouth and swallowed the decoction that Yu Jiao sent to his lips little by little.
After seeing the bottom of the decoction, Yu Jiao handed the bowl to Yu Poria, helped Yu Qi tuck the corners of the quilt, and said softly, "Close your eyes and sleep for a while, get through this experience, and your body will be well recuperated a little in the future." ”
Yu Qiyu's eyes were black, he couldn't hold it anymore, and listened to Yu Jiao's words obediently
He closed his eyes and fell asleep shortly after.
Seeing that Yu Poria was still crying, Yu Jiao said softly, "Don't cry, his illness will be completely cured in the future, and his body will be as healthy as ordinary people." ”
Yu Lingling wiped away her tears with her sleeve, nodded and said sincerely, "Okay, I won't cry anymore, Yu Jiao, I will remember your kindness to save my little brother for a lifetime." ”
Yu Jiao smiled, "I'll guard him, and you will help me bring the food to the room to eat in a while." ”
Yu Poria responded, and Yu Jiao guarded Yu Qiyu, and she was very relieved, and sent it out with a medicine bowl.
Yu Jiao saw that Yu Qiyu was sleeping deeply, pulled out the silver needle on his chest and put it in the needle bag, cleaned up the room, sat down at the table, bound the written medical book into a book, and prepared to take it to the Rejuvenation Hall to give it to Jiang Qinghe when he went to the town one day.
After the Song family cooked the meal, Yu Lingling brought the food to Yu Jiao and sent it into the room, afraid that her father and mother would be worried, so she didn't mention Yu Qiyu's vomiting blood, only saying that Yu Qiyu was tired from reading and had already rested.
Neither the Song family nor Yu Mengshan were suspicious, and they had been kept secret.
Yu Jiao was originally afraid that Yu Qiyu would wake up with an empty stomach, so she deliberately simmered on the medicine stove
A pot of nourishing medicinal porridge, but after staying for most of the night, her eyelids were fighting with sleepiness, and she didn't see Yu Qizhen wake up, she touched his pulse several times in succession, and confirmed that Yu Qizhen was just asleep, so she leaned on the side of the bed and closed her eyes and slept for a while.