Chapter 2: Poison all over the place
The evening breeze blew in through the broken windows, ruffling the messy shredded hair, and Chihiro looked calmly at the sky.
Is it really just that?
She is a doctor of the 21st century, and her lifelong wish is to find a cure for her seriously ill mother. But God played a great joke on her, when her set of acupuncture techniques had just been confirmed to help her mother's illness, before she could tell her mother, she let a car crash into the air.
When I woke up again, I appeared here for no reason.
This body is too weak, but fortunately, she is a famous doctor, and it should not be difficult to transfer back.
But when she checked her pulse and diagnosed herself, she realized that someone could lose her conscience like this.
She is now a big poison, covered in poison, and she has been poisoned, so it is estimated that the original owner died like this.
This poison should have been cultivated since childhood, that is, she was poisoned since she was a child.
Now that she's alive, she doesn't know why this poison has no effect on her, but she can't keep losing money like this.
She has to find a way to live.
The next day, as always, last night's incident seemed to be over.
"Miss, it's time to eat."
Bizhi walked in with a bowl of porridge and a bowl of medicine, and the strong smell of medicine was about to smoke people to death.
Chihiro smiled softly, "This teacher, the medicine is quite generous!" ”
Bizhi didn't know that she was talking back, and echoed: "Yes, I have been taken care of by my master for the past three years." ”
"That's thanks to her!"
Chihiro sighed silently in her heart, but an eighteen-year-old girl who was terminally ill, didn't fight for anything, why didn't they let her go?
"Bizhi, can you find a way to get me a few silver needles?"
"Needle?" Bizhi looked at Chihiro curiously, Chihiro was afraid that she would find an embroidery needle, so she hurriedly said more, "It's not an embroidery needle, it's a silver needle for the doctor's acupuncture." ”
Bizhi was even more stunned when she said this: "What does Miss want to do with acupuncture needles?" ”
"I used to be pricked by needles a lot, I know a few ordinary acupuncture points, just prick it yourself, don't bother the doctor."
"Is this okay?" Bizhi looked at her and always felt that something was wrong with her young lady after she crawled out of the coffin.
"Go ahead, don't ask."
Bizhi had no choice but to respond, "Mrs. Mu under the mountain is very good, I'll go and ask him." ”
After Bizhi left, Chihiro picked up the porridge that could count the rice grains and drank it, and poured out the bowl of medicine.
"It's really heartfelt."
The owner of this body really doesn't know how it lasted for three years.
Three years ago, no matter what, I still had no worries about food and clothing, but in the past three years, I have been constantly destroyed by poison. She can only sigh at the sinister of people's hearts, so if she wants to live here, she can only be more sinister than them.
A doctor can save people, or he can silently make others unhappy.
In the evening, Bizhi really got a needle, and Chihiro immediately applied an acupuncture for herself, and after a set of acupuncture techniques, she really felt better.
"Don't mention it to anyone."
"Huh?"
Chihiro's eyes narrowed slightly: "I mean, this little thing, you don't need to alarm others." ”
Bizhi nodded ignorantly: "Don't worry, Miss, I won't say it." ”
The sun sets and the moon rises, and the hustle and bustle of the day takes on a serene color in this moonlight.
If you want to adjust your body, you can't just have a needle, you have to cooperate with the medicine, and ask the teacher too much, which is obviously a fantasy, so Chihiro can only take advantage of the night to go up the mountain in the dark.
Bizhi said that some pilgrims will also go to the back mountain to collect herbs on weekdays, so there should be a lot of herbs, but this circle turned, and Chihiro could only roll her eyes and look at the stars.
"Such a big mountain, don't bring it."
There were a lot of herbs, but they weren't what Chihiro wanted, so angry that she kicked the gravel next to her away.
The gravel was kicked high and quickly sank into the dense branches of the trees opposite.
Bite!
A crisp crash sounded, and Chihiro looked back to see a bottle suddenly falling.
"What's that?" Chihiro walked over, bent down to pick it up, and poured out the contents.
The pill stopped in the palm of her hand, and the fragrance of the medicine came to her nose, making her eyes light up.
"This, this is ......"
I couldn't find the herbs, but I picked up the ready-made qi-replenishing pills!
Chihiro looked up at the starry sky excitedly and sighed that her luck was really good. However, when I looked at the tree next to me, I seemed to see something.
"What's more?"
Chihiro hurriedly hugged the trunk of the tree and climbed up, the sky was too dark, and the leaves were too dense, so she broke a branch and poked it halfway up, thinking of poking a few more bottles down.
"Hmm!"
A muffled grunt came from where she stabbed, and Chihiro's hand paused, "Why is there a sound?" ”