The two people who were sitting quietly responded to his gaze calmly, and when they saw him look back dimly, they laughed together, much like two children who pretended to be serious after doing bad things.

Weaving Dream reached out and touched the back of Zhu'an's hand, which felt cool to the touch, "What is my brother looking for me to do?"

Zhu'an coughed lightly and shook his head, "It's nothing." ”

Weaving Dream covered her lips and snickered, "Okay, actually, to be honest, I don't have anything to do, I just want to see my brother." ”

Zhu'an looked down at her, a smile on his lips, and replied after a while, "Hmm." ”

Weaving Dream pulled down the sleeve of Zhu'an's shirt and asked with a smile: "Hmmm? ”

But needless to say, she can also understand the meaning of Zhu'an, he, like her, doesn't really have anything to say, just wants to see Weaving Dreams.

After saying that, the cell was quiet for a while, Zhimeng supported her chin with her left hand, and her eyes fell on a few jailers who were drinking happily, looking at them and thinking that the picture was really funny, she said as if unintentionally: "It's really strange, it's boring to be alone, and my brother is also very boring, but I think it's very interesting to stay with my brother." ”

Weaving Dream withdrew his gaze, tilted his head and stared at Zhu An, his eyes burning, "Isn't it a spell that my brother knows how to cultivate immortals?"

Zhu'an reached out and poked her forehead, then grabbed her right hand at her side, carefully held it in the palm of her hand, raised the hands of the two of them to her eyes and shook it, smiled and spoke, her voice was a little low, "Yes, you have found out about this." ”

Weaving Dream couldn't help but burst out laughing, how could he not have found his brother so cute before.

"Still, I'm a little sorry to let you be locked up with me. ”

"Wherever my brother speaks, it is the same everywhere with my brother. After thinking about it, Weaving Dream said: "Besides, I have never been in prison before, and I don't know that this is the case in the cell, which is considered a long experience." ”

It's also a loss to Dream Weaving, and I don't even think this experience is so bad.

While the two were talking, there were two screams from the prison, and a bowl of wine fell to the ground with a bang and shattered.

The two hurriedly looked up, the three people who were drinking at the table, two of them suddenly held their stomachs and convulsed in pain and fell to the ground, which frightened the rest of the people.

He grabbed his companion's clothes and asked in a panic, "What's wrong with you?

The only thing that responded to him was the painful moans of the two, which made him panic instantly, and he didn't know what to do, so he fell off the stool in a trembling manner, his face turned red and white, as if he was worried that he would also be poisoned and fell to the ground.

The man was the jailer who sent them to their cells.

Weaving Dream stood up, "Brother......"

"Seeing that they are having symptoms like poisoning, I'm going to take a look. Zhu'an, who stood up together, immediately ripped off the false lock, ran to the table, and reached out to check the pulse of the two.

The jailer who fell to the ground was so frightened by the sudden emergence of Zhu'an from the prison that his eyes widened, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Zhu'an, "You, you, you, you......"

There is a sentence, how did you get out, is this a prison break, blocked in his throat and couldn't say it.

Weaving Dream glanced at him lightly, "Don't tremble, if you want to save your brothers, let's be quiet first." ”

I don't know

Is it too weird for two people to come out of the locked cell without knowing it, the jailer only felt like he was in a dream, and the whole person was stunned, and only nodded stiffly after a while.

Zhu'an checked the pulse of the two, let go of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "The pulse is thin and weak, occasionally intermittent, the expression is painful and convulsive, the face is red, the breath is short, and the hand is clenched on the chest and abdomen, it is indeed a poisoning disease." ”

"Is there a solution?"

If you want to detoxify, you must know how to poison.

Zhu An turned his head and swept over the things on the table, except for a few small dishes and wine jugs that he saw when he came in, there were more small clay pots taken out by the jailer named Fifth Master.

They ate it for a long time and there was nothing unusual, so it can be seen that it is really poisonous and not in the wine and side dishes, but there is something wrong with this small clay pot.

He reached out and took it, and it was not heavy, and the sealed cloth had been lifted, revealing what was inside, and a little sweet and fruity fragrance wafted out.

Zhu'an's brows furrowed slightly, and Zhimeng saw that he knew in his heart that if there was no problem with wine and side dishes, then there was something wrong with the contents of the small jar.

She leaned over and looked into the jar and looked at Zhu'an in surprise: "Brother, isn't this a persimmon?"

Zhu'an nodded, and took out a piece from it, the color was golden like a maple, and a layer of hoarfrost was attached to the surface, exuding a sweet and greasy aroma, which made people's appetite move.

The jailer wandered for a long time and finally came back to his senses, and saw that the young man in front of him was skillful in cutting pulses, and he must be good at Qihuang and could help them, so he didn't bother with how the two of them came out.

Got up from the ground, stood cramped and watched, saw them look at the persimmons with suspicion, although they were shocked in their hearts, they still took the initiative to explain: "Then that is the fifth daughter-in-law made, there are a few persimmon trees in his hometown, his daughter-in-law is worried about him, but it is too far to send to the northwest, and the road is far away, and I am worried that it will be made into persimmons if it breaks on the road, which is convenient for storage, we all know it, no, no, no, no poison......"

Weaving dreams are also puzzled, and said strangely: "Brother, under the influence of my ears and eyes, I also understand some simple medical theory, the color and smell of this persimmon are no different, and there is no abnormality, and I remember, persimmons seem to have moisturizing lungs, astringent intestines, and stopping bleeding, these effects come, why can eating this persimmon be poisoned?"

Zhu'an put the persimmon in his hand back into the clay pot, took out a handkerchief and wiped the hoarfrost sticky on his fingertips, and explained: "Well, you are right, persimmons are taken from ripe persimmons, peeled off the skin, exposed to the sun and night dew, about a month later, placed in the mat circle, and after about a month, it becomes a persimmon." It can be used as medicine and is not poisonous. But ......"

He paused, put away his handkerchief, and pointed to the bowl on the table.

"Wine?"

Weaving Dream leaned in and sniffed, a strong smell of wine came to her face, and she choked on a sip.

"Well, it's not that any of these two have been poisoned, on the contrary, all the food and drink here are not poisoned. ”

Zhu An squatted down as he spoke, and pulled away the two people who were already sweating profusely on the ground, "However, persimmon itself is cold, and liquor is a warm food, both of which contain a certain irritation, and will stimulate the intestines after eating, and eating with it is like highly toxic, it is easy to cause symptoms such as intra-abdominal colic, vomiting, diarrhea, etc., and in severe cases, it is also accompanied by stuffiness in the heart and mouth, and it is out of breath. ”

The jailer was already stunned when he heard this, did these two ordinary foods become poison?

"Cocoa

Yes, Lao Wu said, persimmon hangover is coming...... "The more you say, the lower your voice becomes."

Zhu'an did not blame him for his bold question, his attitude was easy-going, and he patiently explained: "Although persimmons relieve hangover, they cannot be eaten at the same time, and they are easy to be poisoned when they eat together. ”

After hearing this, Weaving Dream suddenly realized, she turned her head and asked the jailer, "You only drank wine, didn't you eat persimmons, did you?"

The jailer nodded, only to feel a cold sweat, "I was just about to eat it, but they collapsed, so naturally they didn't eat." So, luck escaped.

"That'...... So what do ......you do now? Shaoxia, divine doctor, can you save them!"

Zhu'an nodded, "Naturally." ”

He calmly instructed, "Prepare some clean warm water, if you can have more, and if you have a little salt." ”

"Salt, the kind you eat?" the jailer couldn't react a little, and when he saw Zhu An's affirmative gaze, for some reason, he seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and hurriedly responded, "Okay, I'll get it right away!"

After the jailer came back in a hurry, Zhu An first fed both of them some warm water to dilute the medicinal properties, and said, "Ah Meng, add salt to the rest of the water." ”

Weaving dreams quickly complied, and then handed it to Zhu'an, who fed a person to drink, and the person suddenly became conscious, his eyes widened, and he vomited with salt.

Weaving Dream scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly, "Ah, it seems that there is more salt." ”

The jailer looked at the small bowl of salt he had brought and was half a size, and secretly wiped his forehead, not knowing why he had a feeling of escaping.

"It doesn't matter, if you want him to spit it out. ”

"Is it salt water to induce vomiting?"

Zhu'an nodded, and replied calmly: "There is no medicine available at the moment, you can only induce vomiting, and this method can spit out the poison that you accidentally ingested in time." He turned around and motioned for the jailer to help the other companion feed the salt water, and then reached out and squeezed his abdomen with both hands, and after a while, the jailer who had been retching for a long time vomited.

Under his guidance, the jailer helped his companion induce vomiting according to his movements, and when both of them vomited, he was almost drowning in vomit with a pungent smell of alcohol, and almost vomited with it, but the miraculous thing is that the painful looks on the faces of the two poisoned jailers quickly faded, and their faces returned to normal, and after a while, they had been breathing steadily and fell asleep.

However, with a few simple things, I can see that the symptoms are relieving at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, which is almost immediate.

It's just a surprise to the jailer.

Zhu'an helped Lao Wu to lie down, smelling the smell and still looking as usual, but Wen Yan advised: "Well, it's okay now, there are accompanying doctors in the army, you can go to the military doctor to get some antidiarrheal medicine for backup, they have diarrhea symptoms can take some appropriately, if there are symptoms of chest tightness and shortness of breath, just cook some mung bean soup and take it." ”

Not only did he cure the two jailers, but he even explained the follow-up things clearly, and the remaining jailers were so grateful that they wanted to kneel on the ground, and they couldn't help but be in awe and thanked them repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I will do it!"

After dealing with it, Weaving Dream also breathed a sigh of relief, "Thanks to my brother's skillful hand." ”

Then, under the horrified gaze of the jailer's jaw smashing on the instep, the two men honestly walked back to the same cell by themselves, and even locked the cell door with their hands, albeit with a broken lock.

It makes the jailer feel that he has lived for so many years, maybe he is really lonely and unheard of.