"Eh, who is this?" I was checking the guy's injuries, and an old lady who was crying and wiping her tears suddenly came over, and Lao Yang saw it, smiled kindly, and lost no time in comforting me while introducing me.

From his words, it can be seen that the old lady is the biological mother of the man in the bed.

I turned my head to look at them, there were seven or eight of them, and in addition to a middle-aged woman, there were two children and a few good brothers about the same age as this man.

The two children were only three or four years old, still the age of ignorance, and they hid behind their mother and looked at me timidly, curious, but they did not dare to come forward.

Seeing this situation, I felt a little that if this policeman was hanging here, this old and young family would be guilty.

"Eh, it turns out that you are the master of Jin Jiuye! Lad, take a look and see if my son can still be saved! The old lady said, stretched out her hand to hold me and knelt down, seeing her like this, I hurriedly helped, for the first time in my life, I suddenly felt like a doctor.

I think back then, I didn't feel anything when I saw others begging Jin Jiuye, but now that it was my turn to stand here, I suddenly felt as if something was hanging on my shoulders.

"Old lady, you don't have to worry too much, your son has been poisoned by the corpse, and he is a little strict, but he won't be able to die for a while, don't worry, I will do my best." I said, looked around, and called Lao Yang over to ask him to buy something.

After Lao Yang heard this, he was stunned, but he also knew that I was not the kind of unreliable person, so he turned around and went out.

The family was suspicious of my existence, but there were still two men who looked like brothers who went out to help with Lao Yang, and I took advantage of this time to rip off the man's clothes, carefully examined them, and asked how the man's injuries were.

Judging from the answers of the old lady and the middle-aged woman, this person is still a fortune teller, first, the guy who bit him has just been bitten and is not dead, that is to say, the person who bit him is not a zombie, and at the same time as he was bitten, this person immediately shot him, so the bite on his neck was not strict.

What's more tricky is that some of the corpse poison has collapsed along the wound and spread all over his body, although this thing may not be able to grow long teeth and nails like the one just now, but if he doesn't deal with it, he won't live long with swelling all over his body.

Luckily, I met me as a fledgling, and it just so happened that I recently came across a new way to remove corpse gas. Thinking of this, I told the woman to go to the duty room and ask for some alcohol and cotton, and laid the naked man flat on the bed, who had been in a deep coma, like a dead man.

Moved his hands and feet, sat on the side and waited for a while, Lao Yang and the others finally ran back out of breath, with a large bag of things on the side of the bed, and those people looked at me very confused.

"What are you doing here?" Lao Yang said, carrying a bag of glutinous rice and asked me, according to him, in order to get this thing he can be scolded, I smiled, and asked him if he hadn't heard that glutinous rice can pull out corpse poison? As soon as these words came out, everyone sighed, and even the old lady felt that I was a little unreliable.

"Young man, you, you, we've all used this method on TV, that thing can't be trusted, and it's useless for us to spread glutinous rice on the bed." The old lady said, covering her mouth and tears all over her face, and even Lao Yang pulled his clothes and asked me if I could do it.

I don't blame them for not believing me, because I have seen too many people with short hair and shorter knowledge, so I sighed deeply, then put the glutinous rice aside, checked that there was no defect in what Lao Yang bought, and then I slowly took out a glass jar in the bag.

This thing, commonly known as the fire cup, is one of the most important tools of traditional Chinese medicine physiotherapy, and it is also common in bathhouses and clinics, and is usually used to "chase away cold and dampness, and dredge the meridians". I can use it to get rid of corpse poison or my unique skill.

In the astonished gaze of those people, I lined up the ten jars, filled each with a little glutinous rice, measured the amount of glutinous rice, and reached out to pinch the patient's wrist.

The brush was dipped in cinnabar, and two marks were drawn on the back of his palm, followed by it, urging the true qi, and pushing forward violently with the finger of the sword against his arm, and it was visible to the eye, a blue and purple qi and blood were forced back, repeated three times, and the corpse poison on the arm was like ink in a water bladder to collect on the person's body.

Before the corpse qi could come down, I quickly tied his arm with a rope soaked in cinnabar, and after three more uses of this method, the corpse qi of the man had already gathered on the main trunk.

Looking at the torso and limbs of different colors, all the people present opened their mouths wide, I know, now these people are afraid that they know how good I am.

With a flick of my hand, a flash of fire flashed from my fingertips, and after lighting the alcohol lamp on the table with a "wood fire", I took tweezers to light the alcohol cotton, and burned the jar in the jar like the bathhouse master cupping, and I sat on the stool and methodically fastened the jar containing glutinous rice one by one to the man's back.

One, two, three, and soon there were more than two dozen fire pots on the man's body, densely packed all over the place.

At first, there was nothing special, but within five minutes, the glutinous rice in the jar changed color, and when I came back from washing my hands, the glutinous rice in the jar had become very blinking, lying in the jar like a jar of cinders

Correspondingly, the man who was covered in bruises and eggplant-like had regained his blood color, although it was still a little black, but it was much better than what he looked like just now.

He frowned, muttered a few words and didn't wake up, I looked at his eyelids and looked at it, and felt that it was almost there, so I asked someone to mash the glutinous rice and put it in the bathtub for him to soak in for a night to see first. This time, no one doubted my words anymore, and they were as active as if they had received the holy decree.

I wrote them a prescription for Chinese medicine, asked them to take it for him to drink three times a day, said a little taboo for them to pay attention to, and then went out of the hospital with Lao Yang.

Seeing that it was already the middle of the night, I decided to go home and sleep first.

Lao Yang said that the female corpse had not been caught yet, and it would definitely be a disaster to stay, and asked me if there was any special way to find her. I thought about it, and I could only shake my head, after all, I was not like Old Man Chen, who could pinch and calculate, and I could only use the most primitive method to spend a little stupid effort to find her.