It was about ten o'clock in the evening, and I was almost crazy about studying the prescription.

Pang Guang only woke up at this time, he slept for a whole day and half a night, and only now did he just get up.

Pang Guang stretched his waist, held a peeled egg in his left hand and right hand, opened his big mouth, and stuffed both eggs in one bite.

Pang Guang is a lot old, people live rough and earthy, and the appearance of eating food is like gluttony, and there is no quality to talk about.

Pang Guang burped, poured a pot of tea from a thermos cup, and swayed back and forth around me with the hot air on the cup.

"Yuyang, when did you get up?"

"I haven't slept all the time!"

"What? Have you been up from yesterday until now? It's dark now! It's really young and has a good physique, and it's anti-made! ”

I'm too lazy to talk to Pang Guang. Prescriptions, prescriptions, now my brain is endless, all of them.

"Weathered nitrate, Liuhequ, June snow, water rest, manna seed, ancient mountain dragon, leaf beads, pulsatilla, white mustard seed, Dongling grass, half summer song, half branch lotus......"

I couldn't help muttering the names of those Chinese medicines, and I was also writing hard in my hand.

Pang Guang looked at my concentrated appearance, as if something was not quite right.

"Huh! Yuyang, what's wrong with you? For several days, people are like demons, studying those broken recipes every day! ”

But at this moment, I couldn't hear what Pang Guang was talking about in my head, and there were countless Chinese medicines jumping out of my mind.

"Wang Buliuxing, white flowers in front of the beard, bamboo incense, lamps and fine spices, Nanling flowers, Mianma Guanzhong, a moon pistachia, Ge Shang Pavilion Chief, yesterday's leaves and grass...... Baiqi, Baiwei, Xuanshen, Stone honey, wolfberry, Angelica, Qulian, cinnabar, Zhuling...... Medicine, all medicine. ”

The more Pang Guang looked at my situation, the more frightening he felt. He walked up to me and poked my fingers in the shoulder.

"Yuyang, are you really stunned? Don't scare me! ”

"Medicine, I'm a genius! I know a lot of things, medicine, medicine! ”

My brain and my hands seemed to be out of my control, and I was in a state of extreme excitement. The pen in my hand was writing desperately on paper.

"Uncle Huge, medicine! It's all medicine, I'm a genius. Uncle Pang, don't bother me, don't worry about me! ”

"Yuyang, you're not going crazy, are you?"

Pang Guang immediately put down the thermos cup in his hand, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of my eyes, and then he started to grab my fountain pen.

"Yuyang, you haven't slept for a long time, and your brain is tired! Quick, obedient, and get a good night's sleep. Hurry up! ”

At this moment, where can I listen to what Pang Guang said.

"Leave me alone, I know a lot of things! Ma Lin, yes, Ma Lin is a good medicinal material, its flowers, seeds, and roots can be used as human medicine. Flower drying can be used as a diuretic laxative; Seeds and roots can remove dampness and heat, stop bleeding, and detoxify seeds, which have the effects of reducing fever, detoxifying, and repelling insects.

Also, there is the nine-section calamus, which is a plant of the genus Anemone in the ranunculaceae family. It has the effects of dissolving phlegm and opening the body, dispelling wind and dampness, eliminating food and awakening the spleen, and detoxifying. It is mainly used for the treatment of fever, dizziness, epilepsy, deafness, dreaminess, forgetfulness, rheumatism, pain, chest tightness, carbuncle and scabies.

And, yes, and so many ......."

"I'll go!" Pang Guang glared at the boss in surprise.

"No! You have to go to sleep now! ”

Pang Guang said as he directly broke the pen in my hand into two pieces.

"Pen, pen, you give me back the pen!"

I was completely insane, Pang Guang ruined my pen, I opened my big mouth directly, and bit his wrist.

"you! You little bitch......"

Pang Guang's mouth was full of big ballast, and his mouth was scolding.

"You little bitch, your teeth are pretty good! Look at Lao Tzu can't fix you......"

As Pang Guang spoke, he grabbed the hair on the back of my head with one hand and slammed it on the table.

Suddenly, my eyes flashed with stars, and a wave of dizziness welled up in my mind.

Before I fainted, I heard a contemptuous taunt in my ears.

"I can't sleep with you? Make it bigger, so that you can sleep in the west. ”

At noon the next day, I opened my sour eyes in a daze, and my forehead was swollen with a bag the size of an egg.

"Ahh I let out a cry of pain.

"Uncle Pang, why did you attack me yesterday?"

Pang Guang sat on the edge of the bed, crossed Erlang's legs, clasped his feet with his left hand, and nibbled on buds in his mouth.

"Yuyang, I see that you haven't been quite right lately, your face is getting whiter and whiter, as if you are about to die! Can you give yourself a pulse? You must be terminally ill! ”

This Pang Guang, the dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth. I'm only 24, I'm still a green and yellow flower, clean and pure, white and tender as paper, chaste and unswerving, where can I die!

However, it's not bad to give yourself a number of pulses, and in the last few days, I really feel a headache occasionally. Maybe your body is lacking in some nutrients!

I held my left wrist in my right hand and felt my pulse carefully.

This...... How is this possible! Pang Guang is right, most of my body's essence is damaged, and my body is almost hollowed out! I've never done anything that hurt Yuanyang, what the hell is going on?

Pang Guang looked at my wide open mouth and surprised eyes, and he had already guessed a rough idea.

"Yuyang, you shouldn't wilt, right?"

I shook my head desperately.

"No, it can't be! I...... I'm still a child! My urine can also detoxify all kinds of poisons! ”

"What's going on then?"

"Me! How do I know? ”

Pang Guang touched his chin and thought about it for a long time, and suddenly slapped his thigh, which scared me a lot.

"Yuyang, I know! Isn't that bookshelf! ”

"Bookshelf!"

It dawned on me. That's right, Huanghuali bookshelf. Pang Guang spent 3,000 yuan on cheap antiques from the second-hand thrift market.

At that time, Boss Yang, who sold old furniture, collected the money and ran away with the money, for fear that we would regret it. Pang Guang also said that this bookshelf has experienced four or five owners, and none of those owners have good retribution in the end, and all of them died tragically for no reason.

"Uncle Pang, did you say that this bookshelf is evil?"

Pang Guang nodded like pounding garlic.

"The kid surnamed Yang told me that he had sold it to a painter and a writer.

Whoever bought this bookshelf was inspired and went into a state of madness. The stinky boy who set up a stall to sell paintings became a well-known painter, and the poor sour author who no one cared about became the king of the fire book, but without exception, most of these people committed suicide in the end! ”

It's no wonder that these days, I've been obsessed with writing prescriptions every day, leaning over the table every day, and only thinking that I'm a genius in medicine.

Could it be that it is really the reason for the antique Huanghuali bookshelf?

The more I thought about it, the more unreliable it became, and I immediately pushed my wheelchair to the antechamber of the Shoucai shop. With Pang Guang, he began to ponder around the Huanghuali bookshelf.