Chapter 13 Strange Filial Son
Gu Changsheng proposed that the two of them rush over by bamboo leaf magic weapon, Bai Ruoxi didn't dare to refuse, knowing that saving people is like fighting fire.
The three of them got on the magic weapon and went straight to the place where the bell rang at the mouth of the valley.
Under Bai Ruoxi's guidance, Gu Changsheng flew down to an ancestral hall outside the valley.
A middle-aged man dressed in silk was hurriedly greeted him, looking at the middle-aged man's anxious face, it should be that someone in his family was sick.
Next to the big bell, an old man with gray hair was holding a bell hammer and striking a rusty bronze bell.
As soon as the middle-aged man approached, he immediately shouted for help.
"Help, White Fairy! My third uncle took the poison by mistake, and he is about to die, so please hurry up and follow me, you must save his life! ”
As soon as this person got closer, Bai Ruoxi realized that his clothes did not look like a mountain man, but more like a rich man doing business in the city.
"This uncle looks good, may I ask ...... you are" It is rare to see outsiders in this deep mountain, Bai Ruoxi can't help but be curious.
"His name is Lu Zhongfa, he is the son of Lu Datong, the head of the village, his third uncle is called Lu Santong, and the people in the village call him Lu San." The white-haired old man holding a bell hammer next to him hurriedly explained.
"Since it was the old village chief who came forward to ring the bell, our Gu Family Medicine Garden naturally wanted to help with this." Bai Ruoxi hurriedly followed the other party on the road and asked for details.
"Why do patients get poisoned?"
"My third aunt went to Heifengling to collect medicine a while ago, got lost in the mountains, and only found her body two days ago, my third uncle couldn't think about it for a while, swallowed some broken intestine grass, and soon vomited blood, fortunately the neighbors found it early!"
"Have you seen it from Lang Zhong in the village?"
"After reading it, the waste soil bun said that after eating this kind of intestine breaking grass, the intestines in his stomach must have rotted, and there is no rule of law at all, so he left without even giving a prescription." When Lu Zhongfa said this, he showed a look of disdain, and it seemed that he had a prejudice against the Tulang in the village.
When Bai Ruoxi heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, and she muttered in her heart while burying her head in the road.
To be honest, she is really not very good at detoxification, if she wants to cure some incurable diseases, she relies on the elixir in the medicine garden, and she can dispense more than a dozen kinds of pills, which is somewhat certain.
If she is asked to solve the rare poison, she will have no spectrum in her heart, you must know that she herself has a poison that needs to be resolved!
And as far as she knows, the Lang Zhong in Lujia Village is not a useless person who eats dry rice, and he still has some unique means for the common poisons in the mountains, otherwise it would be impossible to stay in the mountains for so long.
However, this person directly concluded that the patient would die, and refused to even prescribe medicine, indicating that this poison is very tricky and cannot be solved by ordinary means.
I can only see the tricks and adapt to the situation, even if I can't save it, it won't be considered as smashing the signboard of the Gu Family Medicine Garden.
After all, life and death are fateful, and it is not human power that can control it.
Just as Bai Ruoxi was carefully pondering the countermeasures, Lu Zhongfa almost trotted all the way to the end of Lujia Village.
Looking at his anxious appearance, Bai Ruoxi felt in her heart that this person's uncle and nephew should have a deep relationship to be so affectionate.
Not long after, Lu Zhongfa had already led everyone to Uncle Lu's residence.
It is a somewhat dilapidated adobe house, with a somewhat dilapidated earthen wall outside, which encloses several thatched houses into a simple small courtyard, and a group of people can be seen standing in the black inside the courtyard outside the door.
After entering the courtyard, Bai Ruoxi found that the number of people in the courtyard was even more than she expected, and these people gathered in groups of three or five, talking about something in a low voice.
Thinking about it, this Lu San should be a good person with excellent personal popularity, everyone in the village has the habit of helping each other, and the neighbors will come over to take care of each other when there is something, whether it is sincere or not is another matter, so there are so many people gathered in the courtyard.
But as soon as Bai Ruoxi came in, it was obvious that this group of people was not a local mountain person, and no one greeted her.
What's even more excessive is that there are a few people who look like fat brains and old rich people, who actually stare at her thin waist with presumptuous eyes.
Most of the other people's eyes were not good, and seeing this scene, Bai Ruoxi couldn't help frowning.
When I finally entered the dilapidated mud room, I found that the mud walls around me were full of potholes, and there was a lot of dust on the ground.
The furniture in the house was even more dilapidated, not even a decent bench could be found, and the strangers in brocade clothes were just standing in the courtyard, and no one wanted to sit down.
What's even more strange is that in the living room, a tattered table of eight immortals is filled with a large number of small porcelain vases of all kinds.
Bai Ruoxi was very curious in her heart, guessing that these bottles contained some antidotes.
Under the leadership of Lu Zhongfa, Bai Ruoxi finally saw Third Uncle Lu lying on the bed.
As soon as she saw the face of the person on the bed, Bai Ruoxi couldn't help but gasp, and then she knew why Langzhong in the village didn't dare to prescribe medicine.
The mountain man named Lu San was unconscious at the moment.
But from the face to the neck, from the hands to the feet, there are all dark clouds of ecchymosis, and these ecchymoses continue to spread, which is shocking to see.
What made Bai Ruoxi feel even more troublesome was that the patient's lips had turned purple, and his face was like black charcoal, which was clearly a symptom of deep poisoning, and it was probably impossible to save his life.
Bai Ruoxi's brows tightened, and she stopped talking.
She had just finished taking her pulse, and she had already seen the tongue coating and pupils, and preliminarily judged that this poison was a blood-clotting poison, and if she wanted to resolve this strange giant poison, Bai Ruoxi asked herself if she didn't have such a big ability.
Seeing Bai Ruoxi's embarrassed face, a skinny old man next to the sickbed couldn't help but ask:
"You baby! Can Lu San be rescued? Say something! ”
"Master Zhao, you're too anxious, don't you see that the white fairy is thinking of a way? Let's be patient! ”
Before Bai Ruoxi could answer, Lu Zhongfa on the side immediately smiled and comforted the old man who was already half in the ground.
The owner of Zhao Zhuang glared at him and opened his mouth to say something, but Bai Ruoxi didn't wait for him to speak, so he spoke first and interrupted his intention to speak.
"This is very poisonous, and the little woman is powerless to heal, so please be smart."
After speaking, Bai Ruoxi turned her head and left.
As soon as these words came out, the people present looked at each other, and no one knew what to do.
Lu Zhongfa was even more anxious, he knew that in addition to Bai Ruoxi, the other doctors in this mountain were even worse.
"White fairy, don't you observe more? My third uncle's life is in your hands, please stay! Lu Zhongfa was a little anxious, and wanted to persuade Bai Ruoxi to turn back, so he pulled a few times and knelt down.
"I've taken a closer look, I really can't cure this poison, presumably those small porcelain bottles on the table are full of antidotes, you might as well take a risk, maybe there is a chance to save your third uncle." Bai Ruoxi sighed lightly and said helplessly.
"Those bottles ......" Lu Zhongfa looked frightened, covering his mouth tightly with his hands, not daring to say any more.
But at this moment, a touch of Dao rhyme spread out and fell on Gu Changsheng.
A picture appeared in his heart, a man with a pale face and a withered body, without saying a word, holding up a small porcelain bottle, and a drop of red liquid fell down......
Gu Changsheng stopped suddenly, the corners of his mouth shook slightly, and his expression seemed to be smiling.
"Hehe, those bottles are for essence blood, I'm right!"
Hearing this, the audience was shocked, and even Bai Ruoxi immediately turned around and stared at Gu Changsheng in surprise.
"You ......," Lu Zhongfa looked surprised.
Gu Changsheng sighed lightly, reached into the storage bag, took out a white porcelain bottle, and poured out a black pill from it.
"Who's going to put this medicine in the water and give it to the patient."
"I'll go!" Before the words fell, Lu Zhongfa's voice came.
Soon, a large bowl of medicinal soup as black as ink appeared in front of the sickbed.
"Are you sure you can save Lu San's life?" The owner of Zhao Zhuang couldn't bear it a little and asked this question that everyone in the house wanted to know.
"It depends on whether he is willing to live after he wakes up!" Gu Changsheng said indifferently.