readx;? Bai Runzhi simply began to put the concocted medicinal materials into the pot and boil them according to the proportion, and while stirring, he explained to Huo Hongjin from time to time what shape the medicinal materials were, their growth habits, how to pick and preserve, how to concoct them, what medicinal effects they would have, what symptoms they were suitable for, and so on. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, now it's just a rough talk, so that Huo Hongjin has a general understanding, when he studied in the past, but after memorizing one thick medical book after another, he has been an apprentice for several years in his own pharmacy, although he is learning through play, but I have to say that the time spent is indeed very long.

If it weren't for that accident, I'm afraid he wouldn't have changed his mind so much that he completely deviated from the life path arranged for him by Bai Huazhang, and he could only go to the dark on one road from now on.

Bai Runzhi explained softly, and the countless days of wandering among the mountains and rivers came to his eyes when he escaped from the capital that made him feel extremely suffocated.

Even if he used medical skills to kill people, in the end, it was medical skills that gave him unprecedented comfort. At the height of his self-denial, he banished himself to the wilderness, where he truly writhed in the dirt like a walking corpse.

In those years, he came across a lot of medicinal herbs, either as ordinary as the grass on the side of the road, or as precious and rare as those legendary and mythical figures who had never appeared in front of people.

He witnessed the countless herbs growing in the inaccessible deep mountains and forests or cliffs, silently taking root, sprouting, blossoming and bearing fruit, and gradually dying of old age after hard work, silently like the clouds that drift everywhere in the sky and disperse at any time.

He never saved anyone, never harmed anyone, if it weren't for the chance he stumbled into those lonely places, I am afraid that only the land and the breeze would know, they had worked so hard here and there to take root, struggle to sprout, grow desperately until they blossomed and ripened, and finally followed the laws of nature and fell into mud and dust.

It is these moments of herbs that look different and in the final analysis, they are trying to grow and complete their short life, so that at first he was cynical and disgusted with himself, and then his heart was like death and insensitivity, and he gradually regained his peace and sanity, although the hole in his heart is still there, but a large part of it has pus and scars.

The scars were ugly, but he became able to endure the nausea and discomfort of those memories. Day after day, he recovers, begins to play the world, and finds the light of hope again when he gets bored.

Bai Runzhi smiled at Huo Hongjin, and suddenly wanted to know what kind of reaction the little guy would have when he knew that he Bai Runzhi was really his own father in the future.

Was it complete shock, or was it a joy from the bottom of my heart? Or was it completely stunned, overwhelmed, and in disbelief?

Whatever the reaction, it should be very good, and it shouldn't make him feel sorry. After all, by the time he tells the truth, I'm afraid he'll be as old as those herbs that have withered so much that he can't say anything.

Quietly usher in death, there is no regret, and there is no pain.

"Uncle, uncle, am I right? Uncle, what are you thinking?"

Huo Hongjin retold the knowledge he had just learned as instructed, but found that Bai Runzhi was a little absent-minded, obviously distracted, and couldn't help but pull the other party's sleeve.

"Oh, it's fine. The back is very good. ”

Bai Runzhi still couldn't hold back, took off his gloves, and directly kneaded Huo Hongjin's hair into a chicken nest shape again with a smile, which attracted bursts of protests from the little guy.

"Uncle!"

Time passed amidst the laughter, and after three hours, the decoction was finally boiled, and a bowl was drunk, and a bucket was used for bathing.

The next time was the work of Yan Liushi and others, Bai Runzhi explained a few words, and then took Huo Hongjin into the mountain again.

This is the last month of the year to go into the mountains to search for usable medicinal herbs, and later on, we will only be able to find more fresh herbs in the spring when everything recovers.

At the beginning of December, in the process of testing and ruling back and forth, the scope of Bai Runzhi's locked antidote became smaller and smaller, and although Yan Shunhua still did not improve, the symptoms did not worsen.

It's just that the body is getting thinner and thinner.

To everyone's relief, Bai Rundong finally returned to Yanjia Village with his wife Yan Erya.

The reason why there was no news before, but it turned out that the two of them really went to the deep mountains and old forests to collect medicine, unfortunately Yan Erya accidentally fell into the trap and violated the trap installed by the hunter, and as a result, the bones of the toes were clipped, and the first tire was also damaged.

Fortunately, they found an emergency wooden house on the mountain for hunters and herb pickers, where they were able to shelter from the wind and rain and recuperate.

It's just that the heartache is not mentioned for the time being, and the toes are too seriously injured in the end, as the so-called 100 days of hurting the muscles and bones, Bai Run's heart feels sorry for his wife, so he strongly stated that before her injuries heal, no matter how heartfelt like an arrow, Yan Erya can't mention the matter of going home.

Therefore, in the mountains where birds don't poop, the couple lived quietly for more than three months. It wasn't until she was sure that she finally stopped complaining about herself all day long, and her feet were finally walking without hindrance, that Bai Rundong carried her down the mountain and rushed back to the village in a hurry, so as not to worry about her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

What I didn't expect was that such a big thing happened at home.

Yan Erya, who didn't want to increase the burden on her relatives, didn't mention the slippery tire, but only described the experience of the toe injury and finally healed lightly, which was regarded as an explanation for why there was no news before, and then urged her husband to hurry up with Bai Run and go to Yan Shunhua for treatment.

The separate meeting of the Bai brothers was not pleasant, and it could even be called full of gunpowder.

Bai Rundong looked at the question, and knew in his heart that it was probably because of his brother's procrastination, which made the symptoms so difficult to solve now, and he couldn't help but feel angry, and the words of questioning were also blurted out, and the tone was even worse than ever.

At the juncture of human life, even if there is no worry about life at that time, but the illness is never transferred by human will, and many times if it is delayed for a quarter of an hour, the consequence will be that heaven and man will regret it forever.

But his good second brother watched his wife and sister suffer and be poisoned day by day, and he still didn't care about himself.

You can see what caused such a long lethargy, didn't you?

There is even an idea of detoxification, even if it is not so certain, if the treatment is started early, maybe he will come back at this moment and see a little girl who can talk, laugh, walk and jump, instead of lying motionless on the bed and living without being able to take care of himself, it is impossible to even open his eyes and call his father......

Thinking of the frightened Yan family, and thinking of the self-pity and self-loathing that overflowed immediately after his wife learned of his little sister's accident, Bai Rundong, who has always been gentle and elegant, went crazy. (To be continued.) )