215: Introducer
A bowl of medicine was poured all the way, and in the blink of an eye, the medicine bowl bottomed out.
"Snap", as all the medicinal juice entered the abdomen, the bowl in Ji Shu's hand fell to the ground, becoming seven or eight petals.
Yes!
Ji Shu covered his mouth with one hand and screamed.
Ji Mo expected such a scene, but he couldn't help but be nervous for a moment, and hurriedly took a piece of honey from the small case next to him and handed it over.
Ji Shu's tears were about to burst out.
It's really not that he is hypocritical, and it's no wonder that he didn't control his hand and broke the bowl, what kind of medicine is this, he was so bitter that he almost was born with one Buddha and two Buddhas ascended to heaven!
Ji Shu has never tasted this kind of bitterness when he is so old, it is simply bitter to the bone.
"I think my seven-foot body is so bitter that I can't speak." He felt like he was in a daze, and this sentence came to his mind.
At first, he felt that this was a bowl of fierce medicine, and when he drank it, he also had an attitude of treating death as home, but he didn't expect this medicine to be so fierce.
Ji Mo saw him sobbing and had no time to look at the honey he handed over, so he stepped forward to help him sit down and stuffed the honey in his mouth.
The honey entered his mouth, and the tip of Ji Shu's tongue suddenly tasted a soft sweetness contained in the bitterness, and for a while, there was sweetness in the bitterness in his whole mouth, and there was bitterness in the sweetness, and the taste was indescribable, which also gave him a chance to think.
"Senior brother, this, is, what, medicine?" He paused to finish a few words, and pressed the honey against the tip of his tongue, the mixture of sweet and bitter made his mouth relish.
It's a weird experience.
"Are you feeling better?" Ji Mo saw that his face was distorted because of the bitterness and finally turned back to normal, and said, "This is a kind of poison medicine that the predecessors of the poison doctor used a little bit of Lingxu Grass as a medicine to stimulate the poison in your body's 'six relatives do not recognize', and when the toxins in your body that have been suppressed for so many years are stimulated to the maximum extent, you can carry out the next step of detoxification." β
"Yes," Ji Shu closed his eyes and felt this pain, "So it's not the poison doctor that his old man took the opportunity to poison me, so I'm relieved." β
Ji Mo saw that he was still in the mood to joke, and couldn't help but say, "Look at the bitterness in your mouth, well, you haven't suffered in vain for a while, and your physical tolerance is indeed stronger." β
"Since ancient times, good and bad have depended on each other," Ji Shu greedily felt the sweetness of honey, "Isn't this good luck as soon as you come back?" Senior brother, this medicine is tricky, Lan Youyu looks disgusting, I thought I would definitely vomit when I drank it, but I didn't expect that I was still good. β
"Won't make you throw up." Ji Mo said honestly, "The senior poison doctor added ginger and another antiemetic herb to the medicinal juice to ensure that you can drink it all and give full play to the maximum effect of the medicine." β
"I see!" Ji Shu suddenly realized, "Jiang is still old and spicy." It's still delicious honey. β
"Honey is also a medicine." Ji Mo patiently explained to him, "In order to complement each other with bitterness and sweetness." β
"Really? I really haven't tasted the medicine. Ji Shu was a little surprised, "The medicine is so delicious now?" It's like the honey I ate on Mount Xiyun. β
He remembered that when he climbed a cliff in Xiyun Mountain with Su Cardamom before, he unintentionally looked back at a mountain beehive that he found.
At that time, his heart beat wildly, and he said to Su Cardamom: "God has the virtue of a good life." Then he was very excited and prepared to go with Su Cardamom and the two to get honey. He first wore a sachet on his body, then used leaves to disguise himself, and let Su Cardamom do a good job of concealment, and finally relied on his superb light skills to win the heavy beehive among thousands of bee needles and thousands of thrills!
To this day, I still think about it, the viscous and translucent, yellow and fragrant honey honey is so fragrant and sweet, it solves the urgent need of food shortage for them, as if it is a gift from God!
Ji Shu was immersed in the sweetness of honey, and suddenly felt bitter in his mouth again.
He smacked his lips and smacked his lips, bitter!
It's really bitter.
It turns out that the piece of honey is gone!
He raised his inquiring gaze and looked at Ji Mo.
In fact, in the past two days, Ji Mo has been with the old poison doctor for the most part, preparing antidote medicine and various medicinal materials for Ji Shu.
In the nearly two months since he came to the valley, Ji Mo has been identifying various herbs of different toxicity under the various eyebrows raised by the old poison doctor. Ji Mo was already steady, and in order to detoxify his junior brother, he showed the greatest tolerance and endurance, and calmly regarded the arrogance and difficulties from the old poison doctor.
Yun Sang was very puzzled by the old poison doctor's targeted behavior, and she couldn't figure out why her grandfather was only critical of Ji Mo.
She asked, and the old poison doctor blew his beard, looking unwilling to talk more.
She had no choice but to give up, and privately thought that the strange old man was crazy again.
Ji Mo was steady and inward-looking, and under the strict requirements of the strange old man, he actually knew and understood almost all the herbs with different poisons, which could be regarded as unintentionally planting willows and willows.
At this moment, he couldn't ignore Ji Shu's burning gaze of eager solution.
"It's going to be a little uncomfortable today," he explained to him softly, "and you need to overcome it yourself, and I really can't help it." I'm sorry. β
After hearing this, Ji Shu waved his hand indifferently, "What did Senior Brother say, why did you apologize to me no matter what happened to Senior Brother?" Why don't I know what my brother has done for me? You've done your best. Don't worry, I can still eat this little pain. β
Jimo gave him an encouraging smile. However, Ling Jishu didn't expect that the senior brother would accompany him for a whole day.
Because, after a bowl of medicine, Ji Shu is really different.
Finally, the bitterness in his mouth slowly faded, and he collapsed on the bedβhis whole stomach began to stir like a river and a sea, sore, heavy, numb, and painful, and in a short time his forehead was covered with dense layers of sweat beads.
"I was wrong, senior brother," he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "when did the old poison doctor make an enmity with me?" It's still not the same kind of day! β
Ji Shu is not like Ji Mo, he is the kind of person who can't say a word when he knocks out his teeth and swallows blood, he won't hold back when he has something to say, especially at this time.
Ji Mo accompanied him with a wry smile.
I had to say: "You have accumulated poison for too long, and the so-called pulling out of poison is to kick out the old poison from the flesh and blood, this process is painful, and you can bear it." β
Ji Shu gritted his teeth: "I'll bear it." β
During this period, Su Cardamom and A Ning came a few times, but they were all driven away by Ji Shu.
The old poison doctor also came once, and he was quite satisfied with Ji Shu's state, and then explained what Ji Mo should pay attention to, and he was about to leave with his chubby waist in his old age.
Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of a stick about three feet long lying horizontally on the wooden frame in the corner of the house, and immediately froze.
"God, what did the old man see?" The old poison doctor's eyes were shining, or his eyes were shining. He turned around twice excitedly and rubbed his hands, "Is that Zi Mo Nan?" β