Chapter 212: Rescue the Descendants
"Tell me what their symptoms are, maybe I can help."
Although Mo Shihuan's witchcraft is also average, he must be better at dealing with voodoo than the doctors in the Central Plains.
Zhuo Chen described the symptoms of those people to her one by one, Mo Shihuan thought for a long time, and said: "I have seen a large part of these symptoms you just said in medical books, why don't you let me try it, maybe I can save them." ”
Zhuo Chen didn't agree immediately, his expression was very hesitant, because what he just told Mo Shihuan was not very complete, and the actual situation was much more serious than what he said, he was afraid of scaring her, so he avoided those.
"What are you hesitating about, there is no one to save them except me, although I am not sure if it will work, but I have to try, do you want to watch them continue to be tortured?" Mo Shihuan urged anxiously.
Zhuo Chen naturally couldn't watch his brothers continue to suffer, but he couldn't bear to let Mo Shihuan go there.
After a while, Zhuo Chen agreed, "Okay, then I'll take you to have a look." ”
The three of them did not rest, and rushed to the place where Zhuo Chen placed them overnight. In order not to be discovered, he placed them in a residence outside the city.
As soon as Mo Shihuan entered the house, he was nauseated by the stench coming from the house.
Zhuo Chen gently patted her back and said with concern: "How is it, are you okay?" If you can't stand it, we'll go back in later. ”
Mo Shihuan shook his hand at him, "It's okay, without further ado." ”
She took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, covered her mouth and nose, and followed Zhuo Chen into the house.
When he saw the few subordinates, Mo Shihuan jumped even more, most of the scars on their faces were still bleeding, and the clothes on their bodies were also stained with blood, a few kept scratching their bodies, and a few were lying motionless on the bed.
At this time, a healthy subordinate walked in from outside, "Lord Wang, are you here?" ”
Zhuo Chen nodded and asked, "How are the few of them?" ”
The subordinate looked ugly and said, "The situation is getting worse day by day. ”
While the two were talking, Mo Shihuan walked up to an immobile subordinate and carefully observed his wounds, which were not injured by external forces, but scratched by themselves.
Just as Zhuo Chen described to her, his lips were purple, his face was pale, and the sign of poisoning was that his whole body was extremely itchy.
Probably because of the wounds on their bodies, these people probably haven't bathed for many days, plus their wounds can't be exposed to the sun, which will emit a foul smell on their bodies.
Mo Shihuan was indignant in her heart, although voodoo is powerful, it should not be used for harmful things, if this voodoo is destined to be used to harm people, then she hopes that this voodoo will disappear from this world as soon as possible.
And this poisoner, how could his heart be so vicious, and he would come up with such a torturous way.
After Zhuo Chen finished speaking, he walked up to Mo Shihuan and asked, "How is it?" Do you have a solution? ”
"Judging by their appearance, it's not a strange poison, it should be curable, but I need some medicinal herbs now."
Zhuo Chen beckoned to the subordinate just now and asked him to go and get a pen and paper.
Mo Shihuan wrote down the medicinal materials he needed, and Zhuo Chen ordered him to quickly find the medicinal materials no matter what method he used.
Mo Shihuan was studying on the side, and Zhuo Chen said to Feiying: "It's dawn soon, you go find a room to rest." ”
"What about you, lord?" Flying Eagle asked.
Zhuo Chen looked at Mo Shihuan under the candlelight and said, "I'm not sleepy. ”
The eagle knew what was on his mind, and without saying much, he left.
At this time, Mo Shihuan raised his head and said to him, "It's okay to have me alone, you can also go and rest for a while." ”
"I'm not sleepy, I'm here with you, and I can help you if you need it."
Mo Shihuan got up, walked to his side, and persuaded: "I have to wait for the medicinal materials to arrive, I will just look at the medical skills, I can't see you here, you go to sleep for a while, and when the medicinal materials arrive, you will come to help me again." ”
Zhuo Chen reluctantly agreed, so he went to the nearest room to lie down, but he didn't sleep, always listening to Mo Shihuan's movements, until it was almost dawn, he finally couldn't help it and fell asleep.
When he woke up, he immediately went to the people's room, but Mo Shihuan was not there.
The wounded subordinates were all lying quietly on the bed, their faces covered with thick herbs.
He turned around and went out, and after seeing the next person asking, he learned that after Mo Shihuan gave them good medicine, he went to rest.
It wasn't until near noon that Mo Shihuan went out of the room to check the situation.
There were a few subordinates who were not deeply poisoned, and their consciousness was much clearer, sitting on the bed and talking to Zhuo Chen, with the herbs that Mo Shihuan gave him on their faces.
"How's it going, do you feel better?" Mo Shihuan couldn't wait to ask.
The man smiled slightly, the medicine on his face fell a few pieces, and said, "Thank you Miss Mo, I feel much better on my body, and I don't have as itchy as yesterday." ”
"Great, it shows that my medicine still works." Mo Shihuan jumped up happily, last night's night was not in vain, everything was worth it.
Seeing her so happy, Zhuo Chen's heart couldn't help but be moved and distressed.
"You worked hard last night, why don't you go sleep for a while, I'm here to watch."
"I've already slept, and I'm excited now, where did I sleep, by the way, there's something I want to discuss with you." Mo Shihuan said.
In order not to disturb their rest, Zhuo Chen pulled Mo Shihuan to the room where he rested last night.
"Yesterday, we didn't dare to go in because we couldn't figure out what poison was in that small ancestral hall, but now I'm basically clear, why don't we go and see it tonight?"
After learning that Mo Shihuan had researched an antidote, Zhuo Chen also had this intention, but he didn't plan to take her with him, he didn't want Mo Shihuan to go on an adventure with him.
"Why don't you go with me and Feiying, you stay here and wait for our news."
"No way!" Mo Shihuan said categorically: "If you don't take me, if you are poisoned, don't come to me, and besides, if you take me, you won't be poisoned." ”
"Why?" Zhuo Chen asked suspiciously.
Mo Shihuan mysteriously took out a few small pills from his pocket and said, "Well, because I have developed a medicine that can prevent that voodoo." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Zhuo Chen nodded and said, "Okay." ”
After a day of treatment, several poisoned subordinates gradually woke up, and their bodies were no longer itchy, and their faces gradually became bloody, but the wounds on their bodies and faces still need to be slowly healed.