Chapter 48: Memories and Truth (1)
Heavy snowfall, clouds and mountains
A young woman wearing a fox fur held a pink-carved child in her arms, standing on the snow at the foot of the mountain, the woman looked up at the top of the mountain towering into the clouds, her face showed a determined look, she wanted to climb to the top of this snow-covered cloud mountain, because only when she reached the top of the mountain and found the old man of the cloud mountain, she could save her child!
There are two old men living on the top of Yunshan, they are a pair of senior brothers, the junior brother has a unique martial arts skill, and the senior brother has a unique medical skill. And these two are the best friends of the woman's deceased master, this time her daughter suddenly fell ill, she had to leave Jinling, and came to Yunshan thousands of miles to ask the old man of Yunshan for help!
The woman looked at the child in her arms with her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed with pity, and murmured: "Mother will definitely save you, don't be afraid, mother will definitely save you......"
Due to the heavy snow covering the mountain road, the woman almost rolled off the cliff several times, but she gritted her teeth and persevered, in order to save the child, this hardship is nothing! In fact, she could have waited for the snow to melt before going up the mountain, but her children couldn't wait, and seeing her daughter's condition getting worse, she was so anxious that she could only brave the wind and snow to climb the mountain and beg for help.
The child in her arms suddenly woke up, and called her mother with a milky voice, and the woman looked at her daughter with some excitement, how long had she not heard her daughter call her mother? Since her daughter was sick, she has never spoken, even if she is sick and painful, she has never screamed in pain!
"Qingqing, don't be afraid, mother, don't be afraid..."The woman called her daughter's name softly, gently stroked her back, and looked at her daughter's dark and bright eyes, the woman's eyes couldn't help but moisten all of a sudden, such a cute and innocent child, how could God be willing to torture her so much with illness! Qingqing believes that my mother, my mother will definitely save you and let you not suffer from this illness......"
On the evening of the second day, the woman finally reached the top of the mountain, and by this time she was already covered in scars, her clothes had been torn in many places, and her hair had become disheveled from many falls, but the child in her arms was not injured in the slightest.
"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......" The woman walked to a wooden house, stretched out her hand, and tapped gently
"Squeak..."In less than a moment, the door opened from the inside, and the one who came to open the door was a middle-aged man with a rather worldly style, he was the owner of this cloud mountain-Ji Qinglan, after seeing the woman and the child in her arms, her face was a little surprised, "Shu girl? What are you doing here? Didn't the letter from my brother say that you still have two months to come? ”
"Uncle Hi, I can't wait, Qingqing's condition is getting worse and worse, I really can't wait for the ice and snow to melt before going up the mountain, I'm afraid that Qingqing is in danger!" The woman said anxiously.
Ji Qinglan looked at the child in his arms, sighed softly, braved such a big wind and snow to go up the mountain alone, this is the mother! "Come in first, I see you, you should have suffered a lot when you went up the mountain, I'll hold the child first, you go and wash up." The woman nodded, and after Ji Qinglan took the child over, she said to the house: "The wind is light, take your Aunt Shu to freshen up, and find a set of your master's clothes for her." ”
As soon as the words fell, a little boy's voice came from inside, about ten years old, "Yes, uncle." ”
About a pillar of incense, the woman changed into neat clothes and came out, and immediately said to Ji Qinglan who was sitting on the chair: "Uncle Ji, look at Qingqing, what kind of illness is she?" ”
Ji Qinglan frowned, and asked the woman: "Girl, let me ask you, did you get poisoned before you conceived this child?" ”
"Huh?" Although the woman was a little confused, she still thought about it seriously before replying: "Three years ago, I went to Southern Xinjiang once, and when I was about to leave Southern Xinjiang, I had a dispute with a few people in Southern Xinjiang, and those people were severely taught a lesson by me. ”
"Did you find out that you were pregnant after you left southern Xinjiang?" Ji Qinglan continued to ask.
"Yes, when I returned to Jinling, I found out that I was more than three months pregnant." The woman paused, and then asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?" ”
Ji Qinglan looked at the anxious woman, then looked at the child in her arms who was full of fever, sighed before saying: "If I am not mistaken, you should have been the Flame Strange Poison in Southern Xinjiang back then, this poison is very precious and rare in Southern Xinjiang, and the antidote pill left by your master cannot cure this poison, at most it can temporarily suppress its toxicity!" And the poison in your body should be absorbed by the fetus in your womb at that time, so you will think that the poison is detoxified. ”
Hearing this, the woman's pupils dilated, and her face was very surprised, "What!?" Uncle Hi, what do you mean... Was the poison in my body absorbed by my daughter? It was my daughter who saved my life?! ”
"From the point of view of time, it shouldn't be wrong, the first poison of the flame poison is like an ordinary poison, there will be no burning pain, but after the first attack, there will be an incubation period of about two years, when she is still in the mother's body, so there is nothing abnormal, from the point of view of this onset, the time is consistent, so she is not sick, but the strange poison of southern Xinjiang!"
After Ji Qinglan finished speaking, the woman was already in tears, because of her negligence back then, her daughter suffered such a pain, it was her daughter, it was her Qingqing who saved her! "Uncle Ji, how to solve this poison?" The woman's voice was a little hoarse and trembling......
Ji Qinglan frowned, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "There is no antidote to the flame poison, it can only be suppressed, but this process will be extremely painful and unbearable, and if you are not careful, your life will be in danger, but if you don't suppress it, the poisoned person will die like a fire!" ”
The woman was silent, she reached out and took the child from Ji Qinglan's arms, her fingers gently stroked the child's eyebrows, Qingqing, what should my mother do?
After a long time, the woman said with difficulty: "Uncle Ji, what method are you talking about?" ”
"It takes 3721 days to lie on a bed of ice and apply needles to pressure the poison, and the poison will occur about three to five times a year......"
The woman had no choice but to watch her daughter lying on the cold bed, so cold that the corners of her lips turned purple, but her daughter, who was so young, did not cry or make trouble, and suffered from these pains like this......
Twenty-one days later, the child temporarily returned to normal, and half a month later, the woman took her daughter back to Jinling, before going down the mountain, Ji Qinglan told her, "The cold temperature is more suitable for her to grow up, due to the special geographical location of Yunshan, the perennial temperature is like a cold winter, resulting in the temperature of the entire Yuncheng is lower than other places, if you can, you will raise her in Yuncheng, and it is also close to Yunshan, and it is convenient to treat her with needles every time." Hearing this, the woman nodded.
Back in Jinling, the woman locked herself in her room for a day and a night, and finally made a decision!