Qingqing, while carefully looking for the grass he knows in the thorny bushes, while careful of the road under his feet, suffering from Qingqing, who has been pampered since childhood, has been thorned on his little hands and has drawn a lot of small marks, the skin is broken and does not bleed, and the fine skin turned out is like a sawtooth.

With the plant knowledge he learned in biology class, he picked out the leaves of grass that he thought were not a problem and sent them to the camels.

"Look at your stupidity, making such a mess of yourself with some grass?" The camel's small eyes looked at the grass stains on Qingqing's clothes and the marks on his hands.

"Eat it, there are so many problems. I was lucky not to be bitten by a poisonous snake and not to fall into the cave. Qingqing blew her hand to relieve the pain, only to find that there was a very small white fluffy thorn on her hand, and she curiously looked at it and pulled it out with her hand.

The moment he pulled it out, Qingqing felt a trace of pain, and there was a trace of blood on the tip of the thorn, which seemed to be pierced deeply, and Qingqing didn't feel it at all when such a small and thin thorn was pierced.

The camel was eating the grass that Qingqing pulled for it with relish, and when Qingqing bent down to carry the basket to see if there was any Chinese medicine he knew, he found himself a little dizzy.

When she touched her forehead with her hand, she noticed that her prickly hand began to turn black, and her heart chuckled: Isn't it unlucky to be hit by a stinger?

Soon she felt that she was having trouble breathing, her head was swollen, and she reached out to the camel for help: "Camel, I, I ......"

Qingqing soon couldn't speak, her face turned purple, the camel looked up and realized that something was wrong with her, spit out the grass in her mouth and came over to use the peak back to her as a support.

"What's wrong with you stupid human?" The camel's anxious voice seemed to come from a big nose.

Qingqing grabbed her throat hard to pull out the feeling that was blocked there, she couldn't spit out anything, and slowly she slid from the camel's back to the ground.

The camel arched Qingqing's body with its head, she was limp and motionless, and the camel kicked her gently with its hooves but there was no response.

Looking at Qingqing's darker and darker face, the camel turned around anxiously, he could only move in the camel's body now, and there was no way.

You can't watch this stupid and unlucky earthling die a second time in front of him, right?

The camel is so scared that it wants to vomit blood, what kind of broken task is this? Such a pit!

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The camel that couldn't get rid of Qingqing had to go back to move the rescuers, he spread his four hooves and ran back, panting when he arrived at the other courtyard, only Li Haoyang, who was lying down, was still asleep.

He looked left and right and ran to the hospitality of the temple, and when he saw the little monk sweeping the floor at the door, he went to pull the little monk's robe and asked him to save Qingqing.

The little monk had never seen a camel before, and when he looked at the camel that was not like a donkey or a horse, he screamed in fright and ran in to find the master.

Shanguang was drawn out by the little monk's cry, and when he saw the tears in the camel's eyes, he predicted that it was not good.

"Is something wrong with Qingqing?" Zenguang rushed to the camel with an arrow, and the camel nodded wildly. He didn't dare to speak in front of these people, otherwise he would really be killed as a monster.

"Where? Take me there!" Zenguang grabbed the camel's ears and started running.

The camel struggled a few times and didn't let go of Shanguang's hand, so he gave up silently. But I was extremely depressed in my heart: what is the habit that people on earth like to pull their ears?

When the camel found the place where Qingqing fainted with his memory, there was no clear shadow, even the basket was gone, and only the grass that the camel had not eaten was still on the ground.

The camel gestured with its head that the good light is here, and you see that my grass is still there.

Zenguang actually understood the meaning of the camel, and he looked around, hoping to find Kiyokiyo. But there was nothing but trees and grass.

At this time, the sun has dispersed the mist, and the sun shines on everything and is shrouded in a layer of golden light.

Zenko and the camel are not in the mood to enjoy the scenery and are trying their best to find Kiyoshi's whereabouts.

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In a small hut made of pine branches deep in the forest, Qing Qing is breathing evenly and lying on the ground paved with hay.

Next to her was an old woman about fifty years old, her fingers were slender and white and tender, which did not look like the hands of an old man, but her face was full of wrinkles, and her hair was gray and her body was rickety.

She is called Yin Jiangzi, who used to be a young lady from a famous medical family, because her uncle in the family is a skilled doctor and was beheaded because he did not want to enter the palace as a royal doctor.

Dozens of people in the family were beheaded, and the housekeeper exchanged his daughter for Yin Jiangzi's life.

Ten-year-old Yin Jiangzi ran for her life alone, and later met the host of a nunnery who took her in, and the host was a perverted drug practitioner who went around collecting orphans and returning her as test subjects.

Yin Jiangzi endured the pain and physical changes caused by her new poison every time, and at the same time used the ancestral antidote recipe she learned at home to detoxify herself, and finally poisoned the host to death after twenty years of hard work, released all the imprisoned children and nuns, set fire to the nunnery, and then wandered around to help the poor with her medical skills.

Speaking of which, this Yin Jiangzi is really a poor person, God pities her for not becoming a gloomy person.

It was as if the threads of fate had brought her here, and she had been riding her horse on the savannah thirty days before, because a war had taken her back into the mountains without warning. Coincidentally saved Qingqing.

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Yin Jiangzi put the herbs he had prepared in a clay pot outside and boiled them over the fire, and then took out the silver needles on his body and prepared to remove the toxins from his body for Qingqing Needle.

Yin Jiangzi only met Qingqing, because she looked for herbs all the way over, and when she saw Qingqing, who was dying, she found that she had been poisoned and didn't know about it.

According to medical records, there is an antidote to the growth of poisonous weeds within a distance of less than a meter.

She checked Qingqing's pulse and found that she had a very short time from poisoning to poisoning, so she judged that there must be an antidote nearby, she first gave Qingqing a pill to suppress the spread of toxins and then went to find an antidote, there were too many herbs nearby She couldn't tell for a while, so she picked them all back and studied them slowly.

Because there was no one nearby and only a temple, Yin Jiangzi mistakenly thought that she was abducted by those monks during the Qing Dynasty and took her away.

Yin Jiangzi slowly untied Qingqing's clothes and pierced silver needles in her various key points, in fact, most of her medical skills were found out by herself later, after all, she was only ten years old when her family changed, and she didn't learn much orthodox knowledge. In the decades that followed, she explored and researched while treating people's diseases, and developed her own set of medical methods.

Her hands are carefully maintained so that the needles can be applied accurately.

When the ninth needle was pierced, Qingqing spit out a mouthful of blue-black blood, Yin Jiangzi frowned and looked at Qingqing: This poison is a bit strange, after checking her whole body, there are only small scratches on her hands, how can it be so violent?