Chapter 329: The Poison of Moran Grass
Seeing this, Lin Yingxue's face also changed, and she hurriedly asked, "Moran grass?" What kind of poison is this? ”
"A poison unique to our grasslands, if the poisoned person is not treated within an hour, or if the poison cannot be completely removed, then he will die within half a month. The most domineering thing about this poison is that if the seriously injured place is in the internal organs, it will definitely die on the spot. ”
The female doctor paused, looked at Miaoqin's gaze and suddenly became a touch of sympathy, and continued: "If the poisoner is a woman, there is still a little drawback. ”
Lin Yingxue's eyes were always staring at Miaoqin, so she didn't notice the subtle look on the female doctor's face, and when she heard this, she subconsciously asked.
"What's the downside?"
The female doctor sighed imperceptibly before she said slowly: "I will lose my ability to conceive for life." ”
Lin Yingxue's eyes widened suddenly, and her face changed.
On the bed, Miaoqin also looked at the female doctor in a daze.
Lin Yingxue came back to her senses and hurriedly asked, "Is there no remedy?" ”
"Nope." The female doctor shook her head decisively, "As long as this poison is hit, a woman will lose the ability to be a mother again, which is also the most direct poisonous effect of Moran grass." In the beginning, when we people on the grassland discovered the poisonous effect of Moran grass, they used it to punish unchaste women. ”
"If Moran grass is only taken orally, it will not cause other damage to people, it will only make women lose their ability to conceive, and it will not be harmful to men who eat it by mistake. However, once a bloody wound is touched, it is almost fatal. ”
After hearing these words, Lin Yingxue's eyebrows tightened.
She'd seen a lot of poison, but something as weird as Moran grass was still rare.
Pursing her lips, Lin Yingxue turned her head and looked at Miaoqin on the bed, feeling more and more uncomfortable.
Miaoqin saw the guilt in her heart, and shook her head with difficulty, making a faint sound from her mouth.
"Miss, it doesn't matter, Miaoqin never thought about getting married, I want to stay by your side and serve you well in this life."
Lin Yingxue's nose was sour, "Silly girl, how can you not get married." ”
Taking a secret breath, she promised, "I will do my best to find a way to cure you."
Miaoqin slowly hooked the corners of her mouth, revealing a weak smile.
"It's good that Miss has this heart."
Lin Yingxue looked at her like this, felt uncomfortable, changed the topic, and asked, "Do you feel that the wound is still as painful as before?"
Miaoqin felt it slightly, then shook her head slightly.
"It doesn't hurt that much."
Lin Yingxue said, "You can start pulling out arrows."
The female doctor then said, "I'll prepare gold sore medicine and gauze."
"Okay." Lin Yingxue nodded, suddenly thought of something, and turned back to her and asked, "Since you know what kind of poison this is, is there a way to detoxify?" ”
"You can't say yes, you can't say no."
The expression on the female doctor's face was a little difficult, and she sighed heavily before continuing: "I can concoct a detoxification soup, after drinking it, the toxin will condense into the wound, and then someone with profound skills will be needed to help her force the poison out of her body." And if it is not forced out, the toxins that come back from the dead will erode more rapidly, and the poisoned person may die on the spot within a breath. ”
"But it's very risky, I've been practicing medicine on the grassland for so many years, and I haven't met anyone who can control internal forces so precisely. Therefore, if anyone on the grassland is injured and infected with the poison of Moran grass, it is difficult to escape death. Those who survived were injured in their arms and legs, and they cut off the entire arm or leg before the toxin could spread completely. ”
However, when Lin Yingxue heard this, a look of surprise flashed on her face.
"I can use needles to help Miaoqin force the poison out of her body."
Miaoqin's injury is her shoulder, and it is impossible to shave off Miaoqin's entire shoulder, but it is even more impossible for her to watch Miaoqin die.
Therefore, at this moment, Lin Yingxue was extremely glad that she knew how to heal, and her medical skills were extraordinary.
When the female doctor and her disciples heard Lin Yingxue say that she could administer needles, they all showed a look of surprise on their faces, as if they didn't believe it, but they were a little curious.
Lin Yingxue looked at their expressions in her eyes, and didn't say anything, just took out the set of silver needles she carried with her.
"Miaoqin, you bite that little cloth bag, I'll pull out the arrow for you now, and I'll help you apply the needle after pulling it out."
A look of fear flashed in Miaoqin's eyes, but she still resisted her fear, nodded, and then bit the cloth bag.
Seeing this, Lin Yingxue turned her head and asked the female doctor, "How long will it take you to make that detoxification soup?"
"I have all the medicinal materials ready-made, and it won't take long."
Lin Yingxue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Please."
The female doctor hurriedly replied: "Miss Lin is too polite, the leader has ordered us to help you with all our might."
Lin Yingxue nodded, didn't say anything more, and after giving Miaoqin a reassuring look, her expression was solemn, and after holding the arrow with one hand, she quickly pulled it out fiercely.
Miaoqin's face was as white as paper at this moment, and painful whimpering sounded from her mouth.
Lin Yingxue's heart twitched slightly, but she didn't dare to be distracted at all.
"Gauze."
She shouted.
The female doctor was about to dispense medicine at the moment, and when the disciple she brought heard this, she hurriedly gave Lin Yingxue a hand and handed over the gauze.
Lin Yingxue took the gauze, asked for spirits again, and after pouring it on the gauze, she whispered a reminder to Miaoqin.
"It's going to hurt."
Miaoqin couldn't make a sound at all, and her teeth clenched the cloth bag in her mouth.
Lin Yingxue calmed down and covered her wound with soaked gauze.
Miaoqin's whole body trembled violently, her pupils widened, and the expression on her face was extremely painful.
The female doctor and disciple on the side couldn't bear to look away.
Lin Yingxue tried her best to carefully clean Miaoqin's wound with gauze, wiped the blood around her wound, and the wound gradually revealed its original face.
It was an extremely hideous bloody hole, the flesh of the wound turned outward, and the color was blue and black and purple.
Lin Yingxue seemed to smell a somewhat pungent stench, and she couldn't help but sniff out, trying to distinguish it.
Seeing this, the female doctor disciple next to her explained: "After being poisoned by Moran grass, the wound will gradually emit a foul smell. As the smell intensified, so did the injury. ”
Hearing this, Lin Yingxue's expression froze, nodded, didn't say anything, and pulled out the silver needle.
As her fingers flew, several silver needles that flashed with cold light quickly pierced the acupuncture points.
After a while, the female doctor came over with a bowl of dark green soup.
She wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead with her sleeve because of the urgency, and said, "The detoxification soup is ready, but it will be difficult to drink."
When the words fell, she instructed her disciple to gently lift Miaoqin up from the bed.
During the feeding process, Miaoqin wanted to vomit several times, but she couldn't help it.
However, after drinking the detoxification soup, because of this toss, her face became whiter than before.
After letting Miaoqin lie down again, the female doctor said, "I'm going to get the medicine for external application now."
Lin Yingxue responded, put away the few silver needles that had been pierced into them, and applied the needles for the second time.
By the time she finished applying the needle, it was already a matter of sticking incense.
I saw that Miaoqin's wound began to flow black blood, and after a while, the color of the wound also faded a lot.
The female doctor exclaimed in amazement.
Lin Yingxue estimated that it was almost time, so she collected the needle, and when the last silver needle was removed, Miaoqin only felt a churning in her internal organs.
In the next moment, there was a "vomit" sound, and a large mouthful of black blood was spit out.
Lin Yingxue's tense mind still did not relax.
She looked at Miaoqin and whispered, "Later, I'm going to dig out the outermost circle of dead flesh from your wound......
Speaking of which, it is extremely unbearable.
Miaoqin's body trembled violently, and an overwhelming sense of fear swept through her body.
She clutched the quilt and couldn't say a word for a while.
Lin Yingxue closed her eyes deeply, and when she opened them again, she slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, adjusting her mood to the calmest state.
The female doctor handed the knife from the side.
Lin Yingxue took it and took the knife.
Miaoqin's unbearable scream sounded in her ears, Lin Yingxue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but look at her.
After a while, Lin Yingxue finally cleaned up Miaoqin's wound.
The female doctor saw that her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, so she took the initiative to ask, "Miss Lin, rest, I'll just apply the medicine." ”
Lin Yingxue wanted to say no, but saw that her hand holding the knife was faintly trembling, as if she had just consumed her physical strength and was too distracted.
"That's up to you."
Changing her mind, Lin Yingxue got up and got out of the way, but saw Miaoqin with her eyes closed and motionless.
She was stunned, and her face changed suddenly.
"Miaoqin!"
"Miss Lin, don't panic, she may just faint in pain." The female doctor reassured.
Lin Yingxue was not at ease, so she checked Miaoqin's pulse, and after confirming that Miaoqin's pulse was normal, she finally let go of her heart.
Soon, the female doctor gave Miaoqin medicine and bandaged the wound.
Just when Lin Yingxue was worried about Miaoqin's damaged clothes, Qiyan Zhen'er lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in.
"Is this okay?"
The female doctor replied respectfully: "Miss Lin's medical skills are extraordinary, and she has already removed the poison of Moran grass from her maidservant's body."
"Morangrass?"
Beggar Zhen'er twisted his eyebrows.
"Exactly." The female doctor said.
When Qiyan Zhen'er was about to say something, Lin Yingxue suddenly called her.
"Princess Zhen'er, can you help me find a dress for my maidservant. When I was helping her with her wounds, I had to cut her clothes and no longer wear them. ”
Qiyan Zhen'er nodded bluntly in agreement.
"I'll have someone come over that."
As soon as she gave the order, clean clothes were brought in.
The female doctor and her disciple took the initiative to change Miaoqin, and Lin Yingxue took the opportunity to ask Qiyan Zhen'er.
"Princess Zhen'er, the sacrifice is over?"
"Hmm. Daddy and Wang Ye are both investigating the murderer, I'll come over first to see the situation on your side. ”