Chapter 7 is dead

Shiso dipped a little of the fishy liquid with a cloth and put it under his nose and smelled it, and this smell made Shisu's expression become more and more ugly.

Still, she sniffed it carefully twice, and then handed me the cloth for me to smell too.

Although I resisted in my heart, I still took the cloth and smelled it, the smell was indeed pungent, and the word "fishy" was too fishy.

"Anzhi, do you smell something?" Shiso looked at me and asked.

I frowned and thought for a moment: "It seems to be the smell of fish, and besides, it is still a stinky fishy smell." ”

In the past, when I was in Xiazizhuang, I could eat a meal of fish for a long time, and sometimes my grandmother went out to catch up with the market and came back with a fish, and I was reluctant to throw it away if it was not stewed for a few days, and this smell was the same as the smell of stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

"Hmm." Zi Su nodded, and then looked at Master Guo.

Mr. Guo also nodded, and said that this fishy smell has always been there since his son was fished.

He estimated that he had been soaking in the sea for too long, which is why he had this strange disease.

"This situation, at that time, did you tell Yun Niang?" Zi Su asked Mr. Guo.

Master Guo nodded again and again after hearing this: "I said it, I said it all." ”

"That's weird, Yun Niang's prescription has always been a medicine to get rid of the disease, and it is impossible to make a mistake? Are you sure you've made it all clear? Zi Su looked at Master Guo, obviously not believing Master Guo.

Master Guo was a little anxious when he heard this: "This is a life-threatening matter, I won't?" ”

Speaking of this, Master Guo suddenly paused, the look in his eyes seemed to have changed, and finally raised his hand and slapped it on the wooden table on the side, and said excitedly: "Oh no, I, I, I forgot to say, Xiaowen's skin is cracked, but this is also strange, it wasn't so serious a few days ago, me?" ”

Master Guo regretted it very much, because it was very likely that these details caused the medicine to not work.

"Then it's your fault, and it has nothing to do with our cottage." Zi Su looked at Master Guo and said lightly.

When Master Guo heard this, he really couldn't refute it, so he could only beg Zisu to think of a way.

"Take off all his clothes, buy some loquat leaves, ephedra, and prunella, and soak him, and some turbid sweat will be discharged." Zi Su instructed Master Guo to carry another wooden barrel up.

Master Guo nodded again and again very obediently, and hurriedly went downstairs to prepare, and Zi Su chose to open the closed window.

The house smells so fishy, but Master Guo's doors and windows are closed, and he is afraid that this young master is already sick, and if the wind blows again, the cold will enter the body.

As soon as the boat owner opened it, I saw Lingwu standing outside the window.

I saw that it opened its big round eyes, and asked a little anxiously: "Eh, two, why are you still grinding here?" Won't you go to Heijo for a while? ”

"Something is going on here." After I finished speaking, I pointed to Young Master Guo who was lying on the bed.

Lingwu also glanced at Young Master Guo, and said, "They are all dead, and it is impossible for our medicine to bring the dead back to life?" ”

"What are you talking nonsense, this Young Master Guo still has breath, and his pulse is normal." I immediately retorted to Lingwu.

Lingwu opened his sharp mouth and wanted to speak, when footsteps came up, and Lingwu could only fly to the branch on the side.

I saw that Ah Zhong was struggling to drag a large wooden barrel into the house, and I went over to help him and pulled the wooden barrel into the room together.

"Go get hot water ready." Shisu instructed Ah Zhong.

Ah Zhong glanced at the open window and immediately said, "Two girls, this window can't be opened, the young master is weak, this?" ”

"The air here is turbid, it's not good for your young master, and the ventilation is also good, you go and prepare hot water." Zi Su said to Ah Zhong with a serious face, Ah Zhong saw that Zi Su insisted on this, so he could only nod helplessly and went downstairs.

Lingwu's round head poked in again, flapped his wings and said to us: "Hey, are you little girls all like this, soft-hearted and nosy, this is easy to delay business." ”

Lingwu was lying on the side of the window and muttering, and Zi Su was once again checking Young Master Guo's pulse, and then his brows were extremely tight, and his expression was a little strange.

"What's wrong with Sister Shisu?" I saw that Shiso's face was not right, and I asked.

"I have followed Yun Niang for more than 100 years, and I have seen many incurable diseases, but this Young Master Guo's illness is me?" She shook her head, then looked at Lingwu again and asked, "Lingwu, are you sure he is already a dead man?" ”

"Needless to say, isn't his face a dead man? The fire on his shoulders is extinguished, and he is not dead? Lingwu was still lying on his stomach and said without thinking.

It is said that there are three fires on the human body, these three fires are on the top of the head and on the shoulders, these three fires are also known as yang fire, once the fire is extinguished, the evil things are easy to get into.

But this doesn't mean that people are dead, Lingwu is too arbitrary.

But when I looked at Shisu, after she listened to Lingwu's words, she was a little skeptical.

"Sister Zisu, if Young Master Guo is really dead, how can he have a pulse?" After I finished speaking, I also came to Young Master Guo's side and stretched out my hand to test his snort.

Although he has less air in and more air out, he can still breathe.

A person who breathes and has a pulse can never be dead, right?

"I'll talk about it when the herbs come." Shisu replied thoughtfully.

We could only wait here for Mr. Guo to come back, but this Mr. Guo only returned to the house with a few packets of herbs when it was dawn, because there was no pharmacy open at night, so he ran to many houses to buy the medicine from an old acquaintance.

And Ah Zhong also boiled hot water, Shiso seemed to be very afraid of hot water, so I listened to her command, poured all the hot water on the herbs, scooped two spoonfuls of hot water, mixed with a spoonful of cold water, and carefully prepared a bucket of medicinal soup.

Immediately afterwards, Master Guo and Ah Zhong lifted Young Master Guo, who had taken off his clothes, and put them in hot water.

"Uh-huh!"

Young Master Guo, who was still asleep, suddenly began to flutter, kicking his legs wildly, refusing to enter the barrel no matter what.

"Miss Shiso, this medicinal soup is too hot, add some cold water." Master Guo looked at Zisu while holding Young Master Guo.

Shisu shook his head: "Let him go." ”

Master Guo felt sorry for his son, but there was no way, now he could only listen to Zisu, and ruthlessly put his son into the hot medicine soup.

Young Master Guo's eyes were closed, but he struggled a few times as if instinctively, and Master Guo and Ah Zhong pressed his shoulders hard.

Seeing his son struggling in pain, Master Guo turned his face sideways and wept silently.