Jiang Zhimiao let go of his hand and looked at Wen Zhuqing on the side and ordered: "You look at him first, I'll go find a piece of bamboo pipe and a feather, and borrow another pot by the way." ”

When the words fell, Jiang Zhimiao's eyes wandered on the street, due to the panic of Fang Cai, the stalls of the vendors had already been scattered by the impact of the crowd, and the pots were easy to find, everywhere.

Is this a bamboo pipe? Looking at the wonton stall with bamboo branches on the street, she suddenly had an idea in her heart, and stepped forward to tear off a bamboo in a few steps, and then picked up the knife left by the fruit vendor from the ground and slashed, and the bamboo pipe appeared in her hand.

As for this feather? There is a feather duster behind this wonton stall, and you can have it with a casual pull of feathers, bamboo pipes, feathers, pots, and the most crucial thing left - wine.

Fortunately, there is a wine shop on this street, and it is not far away, after placing these three things first, Jiang Zhimiao rushed towards the wine shop, hurriedly bought a jar of wine, and then came to the man with it.

When Wen Zhuqing saw her coming back, she immediately stepped forward and said, "Miss Jiang, this man just vomited a mouthful of blood, and he is already unconscious at this moment. ”

Jiang Zhimiao was stunned, frowned and ordered: "You help him up first, and I will treat him." ”

Wen Zhuqing heard this, half-squatted up and helped the man up, Jiang Zhimiao saw this, first put the basin in front of him, and then broke his mouth, and used the hair pulled from the feather duster to reach into the man's mouth, moving his wrist up and down to stimulate his throat.

Feeling the stimulation of the external force, the man's stomach churned incessantly, and the sour water gushed until he could no longer wrap the filth in his mouth, and he twisted his head and vomited it all into the basin.

Wen Zhuqing originally wondered why he had to go to great lengths to find these few items that had nothing to do with medicinal materials to cure the plague, but now that he finally understood, it turned out to be to remove the filth from the man's abdomen, which was a novel method.

As the man's vomiting gradually stopped, a sour smell rushed into the nostrils of the two, this smell almost smoked Jiang Zhimiao, she moved her fingers slightly, and immediately used an enchantment charm.

As soon as the enchantment charm was used, the smell disappeared, and she could finally breathe heavily, looking at the few filth at the bottom of the basin, she didn't know enough, so she immediately picked up the wine at hand, uncorked the bottle, and poured a large sip of wine into the man's mouth.

The wine was hard to eat, and the man only felt a fire in his abdomen, and the vomiting that had just stopped continued again, and the vomiting sound gradually rose, and after a quarter of an hour, the flag died down.

Seeing that the bottom of the basin was covered with a layer of green and yellow filth, Jiang Zhimiao frowned and stretched out her foot to kick the basin to the side, out of sight was clean, she really couldn't accept this filth.

As the filth was removed, the man's complexion gradually became ruddy, not as pale as before, and the purple of his lips faded.

Seeing that the toxins in his body had been discharged, Jiang Zhimiao breathed a sigh of relief silently, as long as he cooperated with the pill for another period of time, it should be fine.

Irritating his throat with chicken feathers and feeding him alcohol was just a way to cleanse his stomach and remove toxins.

The evil qi enters the body, and the filth in the stomach is also a part of aggravating his physical weakness, if the filth is not cleaned up, the follow-up treatment will not be able to be carried out.

Fortunately, there is no cure for this plague, and after removing the filth, it can be cured by eating the Lianhua Qingwen pills made of forsythia, honeysuckle, ephedra, fried bitter almonds, gypsum, banlan root, Mianma Guanzhong, houttuynia cordata, patchouli, rhubarb, rhodiola, menthol, and licorice.

After the filth was removed, the man woke up slowly, he lifted his eyelids with difficulty, and the sunlight shone on the girl's side face, like the reincarnation of a goddess.

He hung his head and muttered, "Am I dead?" The fairy world, the goddess, it turns out that the goddess of the fairy world looks like this, this is the heavenly court? But why is it the same as the rest of the world? ”

"You're not dead, this isn't Heavenly Court, it's still in Shaoxian City." The clear voice sounded in his ears, and he followed the sound, and saw a young man who was holding himself.

Juvenile? Girlish? He propped himself up, looked left and right, and his pupils dilated: "I'm not dead, I'm not dead." ”

Jiang Zhimiao was also relieved to see that he had finally come back to his senses, and he breathed a sigh of relief silently in his heart, and said with a smile:

"Of course you're not dead, but the plague on your body hasn't been completely cured, and you still need to be treated with pills for a while to be completely cured."

After the words fell, he continued: "From now until you are completely cured, you must not eat every day, you can only drink a small amount of alcohol, and you can eat and drink normally only after you are completely healed. ”

The man looked at the girl who was talking with a confused face, and nodded like pounding rice, it would be good if it could be cured, it would be good if it could be cured, and if it could be cured, it would mean that he could still live, and he didn't want to die if he was alive.

"Thank you girl for coming to the rescue, I, I thought I would die this time, but I didn't expect my Sun Wenshan to have a blessed day, it seems that God won't accept me, hahaha, cough cough."

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't suppress his joy when he saw his sick face, frowned, and reminded: "You have just woken up, you shouldn't be too excited, lie down first, and I'll go to the hospital to buy medicine." ”

Hearing this, Sun Wenshan hurriedly broke away from the support of the person behind him, staggered to the ground, looked at the girl with his eyes, and said excitedly:

"Girl, I'm in trouble with this illness, don't worry, I will cover all the expenses caused by this treatment, and I will not let the girl contribute in vain."

Jiang Zhimiao bowed slightly, and then his eyes wandered away from the street again, and what caught his eye was an old man with slightly frosty sideburns hurriedly running over with a medicine box.

Behind him, there was also a slightly immature apprentice, who was busy following the old man.

I have to say that their equipment is much more professional than Jiang Zhimiao's and the others, with white toves covering their noses, special gloves for doctors, and medicine boxes with all their needs, all of which are better than their rags.

"Who has the pestilence? The old man is the sitting physician of the Rejuvenation Hall, so someone went to the Rejuvenation Hall to report that someone had the plague, this is the person who has the plague? ”

The old man ran out of breath, and after standing still, he looked down and said non-stop.

Huichun Hall is some distance from here, and after he got the news, he hurriedly rushed over, who would have expected to see the man lying on the ground with his eyes closed, he was, a step too late?

If it weren't for the riot just now, maybe he could have taken a step faster, if he had come first, maybe he would have been able to save the man's life, thinking of this, the old man felt infinite sorrow in his heart.

"Sir, this man is not dead, his chest is still heaving, his snort is constant, he is not a dead man." The apprentice on the side hurriedly reminded.

The old man immediately sobered up when he heard this, and hurriedly squatted up and started to check the man's condition, his pupils were not dilated, his heartbeat was still there, and his snort was continuous, he was indeed not a dying person.

Seeing this, he hurriedly put his hand on his pulse, the pulse was slippery, it was a plague, but it was more gentle than the pulse of ordinary plague people, he frowned, and then looked around.

It wasn't until now that he found out that there were actually two people standing next to this man, and after looking up and down a few times, he saw that this man and woman covered their mouths and noses with strips of cloth, as well as the exposed places of their bodies.

He was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You guys took action to treat this man's plague?" ”

Jiang Zhimiao bowed slightly, and the old man only listened to her through the cloth: "Yes, the matter is urgent, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid that this man won't be able to live." ”

It seems that he guessed correctly, it was indeed their hand, but what he didn't expect was that the person who shot was actually a woman, but he mistook it, and he thought it was the hand of the man next to her.

It is more difficult for women to study medicine than men, and he has only seen dozens of female doctors in his decades, but he is really a little surprised to see such a young woman with such superb medical skills for the first time.

Forcibly suppressing the surprise in his heart, the old man asked, "I don't know what method the girl used to suppress this man's condition?" The person who came to report the news said that the man's mouth was foaming at the mouth, which was already a symptom of the disease, and he was really puzzled, and asked the girl to solve his doubts. ”

Jiang Zhimiao saw that his eyes were staring at him intently, and he didn't hide his selfishness, so he smiled generously and said:

"It's not that there is nothing that can't be said, the plague is just an evil qi entering the body, and I just scratch his throat with chicken feathers, and then stimulate him to spit out all the filth in his belly."

She paused, and continued: "I didn't clean it thoroughly enough, I poured the liquor into his stomach again, and under the double stimulation of the liquor and chicken feathers, he was able to remove some toxins from his body, but this is just a symptom but not a cure, and if you want to heal, you need to take pills for a while." ”

After some words, the old man stroked his beard, his eyes were shining, this method is very novel, chicken feathers with spirits is really unheard of, two inconspicuous things can actually remove toxins in the abdomen is indeed a strange method.