Chapter 31 Getting along with each other III
The barbs flashed with a blue and cold light in the white porcelain plate, Wei Lao frowned and looked at it for a long time, and said: "I want to take it back and take a closer look to distinguish what kind of poison it is, before that, I will prescribe a prescription for you to decoction, which can delay the onset of toxicity." β
"How long will it take?" Lu He asked.
"This, it's hard to say." Wei Lao sighed: "If I still can't come up with a prescription for detoxification after dawn, you must immediately go and invite the envoy of the Tai Hospital, there is a healing medicine in the inner court of the palace." After speaking, Wei Lao hurriedly left with a porcelain plate.
Shao Qin'er had already come to her senses, and stood at the door of the room tremblingly, neither daring to leave nor entering. Chaoshan made the decision to divide the work among a few people, let Lu He grab the medicine, and supervised Shao Qin'er to make a stove in the courtyard to boil the medicine, while he and Fu Shaogen stayed in the room to take care of Bailibo, just staring at one by one, and no matter what bad intentions these two little women had, they couldn't escape their eyes.
In fact, Chaoshan really thinks too much, if Fu Shao wants to die for a hundred miles, he will not save him before, no matter who he is, too much blood loss is equivalent to half of his life.
Fu Shaogen sat on the edge of the bed, quietly staring at the unconscious Bailibo, at this time, he no longer had the cold and domineering before, frowning, his eyes were tightly closed, his forehead was full of cold sweat, his lips trembled, and he looked very fragile.
Fu Shao held his hand gently, and found that his hands were into fists, and there was no way to spread them, presumably because he was suffering greatly from pain, and subconsciously he could endure the pain without making a sound.
Fu Shaogen was also asking himself: Why didn't he let him die? Didn't he enter the Baili Wangfu with his heart in mind just to ask for his life, avenge those many innocent lives, and then take away the Book of Medicine King? Why save him?
Probably because Fu Shaogen sighed in her heart, because she never believed that she had been a "guest" under her tent, and the scholar who was sincere and smiling at that time had now become an accomplice and butcher.
Probably because Fu Shaogen has sensitively discovered that some things are not as simple as they seem, if there is a hidden truth in this bloody storm, then she must reveal it herself.
Chao Shan stared at Fu Shaogen unkindly, this woman was too mysterious, and he was constantly frightened one after another. If the woman is friend or foe...... It was so terrible that he wasn't even sure if he could kill her with a single blow.
Fu Shao didn't even pay attention to the other person in the room. She just looked at Bailibo intently, Bailibo's lips were getting darker and darker, and the toxicity was spreading.
Fu Shaogen said: "The prince is sweating so much, I need hot water and a handkerchief, if I don't wipe off his sweat, I'm afraid I'll have a fever when the wind blows." β
Chaoshan thought that the time was very short, and the woman probably couldn't do anything, so she immediately turned around and went out.
Fu Shao quickly bit down on his finger, using too much force, almost biting off a small piece of meat. Fu Shao's more painful tears, afraid of waste, pinched Bailibo's jaw with force, and stuffed his fingers in.
Bailibo's tongue was soft, as if consciously he immediately took her fingers and began to suck. Fu Shao's more painful brain was beating wildly, and he said hatefully: "You are not good to Lao Tzu at all, Lao Tzu still wants to save you, I really have no fucking eyes." β
After a while, Chaoshan came in with hot water, but Fu Shao refused to take it, and shouted that he was tired and hungry, and wanted to go back to rest. Chaoshan couldn't, thinking that the sky was about to dawn, Wei Lao was afraid that he had a conclusion, so he waved her hand and let her leave.
When he left, he laughed twice at Lu He and Shao Qin'er, who were also tired and hungry, and said very unkindly: "You are busy, I have to go back to sleep, and bad sleep will affect my mood hahaha." β
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Shortly after Fu Shaogen left, Bailibo opened his eyes. Chaoshan was overjoyed, and hurriedly leaned up and asked, "Master, how do you feel?" Does it hurt badly? Would you like to drink some water? β
I didn't want Bailibo to act as if he hadn't heard it at all, but I saw him gently raise his hand to cover his face, and after a long time, a line of tears flowed down from his fingers.
Chaoshan was shocked: "Master, does it hurt so much?" I, I'm going to ask Old Wei to come over. With that, he stumbled and ran out the door.
Bailibo only felt that the sadness in his chest that had not been expressed for many years was like a sleeping volcano, as long as a small gap, a small touch, would completely erupt and blow his whole person apart.
The words that someone whispered in his ear in his sleep were so familiar that he shivered with nostalgia.
It's about a dream, it's definitely a dream.
In this world, he has only seen one woman who can speak in this tone and this way, Jun Tian's former generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, Fu Shao.
He saw her dead body buried in the cold loess.
Wei Lao hurried over and stretched out his hand to probe Bailibo's forehead, well, it's not hot. He reached out again to cut the veins of Bailibo, well, steady. Looking at Bailibo's face again, although he was too pale due to a large amount of blood loss, he could see that the blood on his face was slowly recovering.
It is completely detoxified, there is no danger of life, and the physical strength is getting better.
He has recognized the poison, it is very fierce and domineering, whether it is to find a match, it takes a lot of time, and many poisoned people often die of untimely detoxification.
The strangest thing is that even if you take the corresponding antidote immediately, you can't detoxify so quickly.
In order to delay time, the medicine boiled in the yard was originally to delay the onset of poison, so that he could seize time to develop an antidote. Now it seems that there is no need to drink the medicine in the courtyard, and then just boil some soup to replenish qi and blood.
"What did you feed him?" Wei Lao asked Chaoshan.
Chaoshan was frightened, and said: "We haven't even fed a mouthful of water yet...... suddenly became angry, drew his sword and walked out: "The slut plotted to kill my lord, I will go and take your head now!" β
"Take your head, your grandfather is already good!" Wei Lao took a sip: "Don't go to the girl's door and kneel three times and knock nine times, thank her for saving your master's great kindness!" β
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Feng Lin turned the sky again.
At the beginning, Qin Xiaosan was very happy, his joke that was told by the storyteller eighteen times a day finally became history, and the storyteller's favorite joke now is love at first sight between heroes and beauties.
This story has been a clichΓ© for thousands of years, but it is also the most popular.
All the big girls and little daughters-in-law love to listen to it over and over again, and even the shops have quietly printed it into a story album, and ordinary people have bought a copy, even if the toothless old lady is burning the fire in the stove, she has to take it out and turn it over.
The hero of the story is the regent of the grand and heavy, and the heroine is a little gardener of the Qin Mansion.
It is said that the little florist was originally a descendant of the Qin Mansion who planted flowers, and later the Xiangzu would present a pot of excellent orchids, and got the blue eyes of the regent who was obsessed with the orchid, and the regent promised to give the Qin Mansion some gold and silver treasures before the little florist went to his palace.
Unexpectedly, the little gardener turned out to be a pretty girl dressed as a man, after being recognized, the regent saw his beauty, and wanted to accept him as a concubine, but the little gardener sternly refused, only said: Although the slave family is a mere slave, it would rather be a poor wife than a noble concubine.
The regent did not expect the little gardener to be so ambitious, but respected it very much, so he mentioned that the little gardener was in charge of the inner house, and the little gardener has since ascended to the sky and lived a happy and comfortable life in the palace.
The eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law's favorite is nothing more than the part where the little florist rejected the prince's show of love and was held up to the sky by the prince. The most terrible thing is that the prince is single, and his status is still first-class.
For a while, the phrase "I'd rather be a poor wife than a noble concubine" spread by word of mouth in the streets and alleys, and even the sisters in the Qinglou began to reconsider the way out of being ransomed, and there were beautiful conversations.
Although this story cannot be verified by the truth, Qin Xiaosan cried once after hearing it, and later it was already sad that he couldn't go out and hung his head at home.
Fu Shaogen, who was completely unaware, was indeed promoted, and his style seemed to be more prosperous than that of the year, and he was happy and lawless every day. There were even a few times when the gate of the Chill Cicada House was blocked by the mud and stones dug up by Fu Shaogen, and Bailibo had to take Chaoshan to climb over the wall through the back door.
Chaoshan complained a lot about Bailibo's connivance, but he had suffered many losses at the hands of Fu Shaogen, and now he has learned to be obedient, try not to provoke Fu Shaogen, even Lu He can't wait to be an invisible person, it's best that Fu Shaogen can't see him, so he won't call him.