Nian Jiang straightened up and looked at the color on the porcelain plate with an indifferent face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Actually, I've always been curious about the difference between a half-poisonous person and a poisonous person. A cold voice suddenly sounded in the silent room, and what seemed to be a conversation was actually self-talking. Nian Jiang lowered his head, stroked his wrist, and muttered, "Even if I haven't personally tried the method of poisoning people, I've seen hundreds of them. ”

He lifted the porcelain plate, which made a crisp sound as it rubbed against the tabletop. The blood of the three colors was left along the porcelain plate, and was finally wiped dry by the white gauze one by one.

"The blood of a poisonous man is black, and if my blood is mixed evenly, it will turn black. Nian Jiang glanced at the dirty strip of cloth and threw it away. He took some water, wiped the porcelain plate clean, and put it back on the table.

Nian Jiang reopened the previous wound expressionlessly, and the blood flowed out almost with the movement of the tip of the knife, and after a while, a large pool flowed out, and a large piece of red on the entire porcelain plate.

Nian Jiang redressed the wound and rummaged through the medicine box.

"Lead seeking, Keyin, these two medicinal properties collide, if there is no adjustment in the middle, it will definitely not maintain such a balance. Nian Jiang sneered, "Thanks to this, I didn't become an addict." ”

The hands moved flexibly between the medicine box and the porcelain plate, and the liquid medicine powder in the bottles and jars, and the medicinal materials in the paper packets, were placed on the table one by one, waiting for the master's arrival. Nian Jiang muttered the name of the medicine in his mouth, and there was no pause in his hands, and the complicated projects were done in an orderly and smooth order under his hands.

For some reason, the blood on the porcelain plate showed no signs of drying up after a long time, and it was still red and oozing. From time to time, Nian Jiang dipped some cloth and put it on the newly made medicinal liquid, observing the reaction and thinking about his own omission. As time passed, the blood on the porcelain plate was decreasing, and some of the edges had dried up. The sun was falling overhead, and it was already sunset, and the colors were more intense than at noon.

The light in the room also changed slightly, and under this change, Nian Jiang's eyes were fixed on the blood on the porcelain plate, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand, which was carefully dumped, and drop by drop gray liquid fell and splashed on the blood.

The blood is visibly changing with the naked eye, Nian Jiang's blood is redder and more weird than that of a normal person, and the color of the contaminated part of the gray liquid after dripping it becomes a little darker, becoming a normal color, and it is also constantly spreading to the side, and after a while, the blood on the porcelain plate has all become a normal color.

But Nian Jiang's brows furrowed deeply, as if he was not happy for such a reaction.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, nothing changed on the porcelain plate. Nian Jiang picked up the porcelain vase and poured three more drops into it, and when he saw the ripples on his blood, he stopped.

He glanced at the blood, retracted his mind and looked around the room, only to notice the change in light.

"I'm afraid it's too late. He said softly, catching a glimpse of the blood out of the corner of his eye, he still didn't react, and he didn't hurry, and began to tidy up the mess on the table.

The medicine he had just developed was almost used, and he thought for a while to leave a few, and poured all the others into a small bowl, washed them with water and put them in the medicine box. In a moment the small bowl was filled with liquid powders of various colors and turned black, and the table was much more refreshing, and the medicine box was all in order, except for the porcelain plates.

After wiping the table and destroying the corpse, Nian Jiang slowly shook back in front of the porcelain plate.

The color on the porcelain plate has changed, from a seeping bright red, then a normal red, and now it looks a lot darker.

Nian Jiang knew in his heart, such a change just confirmed his thoughts. He lifted the board with his other, uninjured hand, disposed of the blood on it, and put the board back into the medicine box.

"Sure enough, the difference between a semi-poisonous person and a poisonous person is the spread of toxicity and whether or not there is consciousness. The poisonous man I had seen before had become an inhuman tool, and his body was as strong as a puppet, but one was made of flesh and the other was made of wood and iron. And the half-poisonous person, the poison has not spread throughout the body, and it has been blocked. Nian Jiang muttered, but his voice became smaller and smaller.

It was a relief to come to the conclusion, but a new problem took advantage of the void and made it even more difficult.

The reason why he can become a semi-poisonous person, and the strong consciousness of his body is still there, is because of the barrier in his body, which is a barrier formed by a mixture of a variety of inhibitory drugs and elixir poisons.

The more poisonous the poisoner, the more poisonous it is, and the poisoner's favorite thing to play is mixed poison, and I believe that a veteran like a poison doctor is more comfortable to play. At present, Nian Jiang has only detected a few toxins in the blood except for the barrier, and it is necessary to use the blood between the hearts to figure it out. However, the blood in the heart is closely related to the human qi and pulse, and it hurts the body and the mind when it is taken out rashly. Moreover, the experiment just now has also verified that if the barrier is hastily removed, then the poison will engulf him sooner or later.

Nian Jiang didn't want to become an unconscious tool, he just wanted to be an ordinary person. Now that he has come outside, he has seen so many scenes and so many people, and he doesn't want to leave.

The sun had set, and the golden light shone on the earth. The front of the small building was bathed in sunlight and shimmered with golden light, and only a lonely shadow was left under the small building, and a cold feeling appeared out of thin air.

A young man who was not strong stood alone in the shadows for a long time, and finally picked up the medicine box and left before the sun disappeared.

In a small inn in the city, the shopkeeper served a plate of fried meat, handed a pot of tea, and then bowed down and disappeared behind the curtain.

Bai Ji Ke looked at the dish with a depressed face, and was seduced by the aroma: "I'm starving...... Where did Xiao Jiang go?"

"......" Yang Che calmly poured tea into the three cups, the water vapor was pouring up, and the heat mixed with the vegetables was a great temptation in the eyes of the hungry, "Xiao Jiang will get you medicine, and wait." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Nian Jiang stepping in.

Without waiting for Yang Che to speak, Nian Jiang walked over and patted the medicine box and smiled: "Try it at night." ”

"Ah...... I'm starving to death, Xiao Jiang, why did you come back so late. Bai Jike shouted, stood up and let Nian Jiang in, and knocked the bowl a few times with chopsticks in his hand.

Ding dong ding dong, it seems that the quality of the bowl is good.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault," Nian Jiang raised his hands up and begged for mercy, "Isn't it too devoted, I have never been exposed to such a good thing before, so I can't leave." Come and come and eat quickly, I wasn't hungry at first, but now I can't stand the smell when I smell it. ”

"Is there a harvest?" picked up a piece of meat, Yang Che asked carefully. Bai Jike on the other side had already gobbled it up, obviously it was this guy's problem, but Yang Che was as concerned as if he was poisoned.

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry. Bai Jike squeezed out a sentence in his busy schedule, "It's been a few years, and it's not bad these days." ”

"How can it," Nian Jiang was really hungry at this time, he was too nervous and too involved in the small room before, but now when he smelled the aroma of the rice, his stomach instantly awakened, and he was desperately hungry, "It's a bit of a gain, I'll make some auxiliary ones, and wait for him to go up and give him a blood test, so I can make the next judgment." ”

"Oh, Xiao Jiang, you're walking the bloody road. Yang Che said lightly. There are many kinds of medical studies, and as for the blood path, it sounds very ...... Bloody is actually an abbreviation for this method, but people still like to call it the 'Red Road'. As the name suggests, the blood path starts with the blood, and the situation is found through the blood test, and then the right medicine is prescribed. In addition to this method, there are other suspensory filaments to diagnose pulses and the like.

"I'm a miscellaneous, let's go a little bit of everything, mainly depending on the situation. Nian Jiang explained, "Wait until you finish going out for a walk, and we'll talk about it in an hour or two." ”

"Hmm. Bai Jike nodded and smiled gratefully at him, "I'm really bothering you." ”

"It's all brothers, nothing troublesome. Nian Jiangdao patted him on the shoulder, "Anyway, I'm also a doctor, what's wrong with helping you?"

"Not much, not much. Bai Jike finished speaking quickly, bowing his head and picking up the rice in the bowl.

Yang Che looked at them and smiled faintly.

When the sun finally left, the night spread in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was full of stars.

A few people walked around the city and came back late. Pity Bai Jike, Nian Jiang and Yang Che bought a lot of snacks on the road and ate them while walking, and he, the person who wanted to check, could only watch dryly. When he returned to the inn, Bai Jike looked sad and angry: "Check it quickly, check it quickly, I want to eat it too!"

"Eat what eats you. Yang Che swallowed the last small pill and glanced at him disdainfully,

"I'm going to eat tomorrow night! I'm going to go out anyway!" Bai Jike frantically.

"Okay, okay, come to my room?" Nian Jiang said with a headache, Bai Jike didn't know how many times he was squeezed by them on the way, and Nian Jiang was embarrassed.

"Will the test have any effect on him?" Yang asked, afraid that it would affect tomorrow night's actions.

"No, tonight I'm mainly going to see what the poison is going on, and then I can solve it. You said that he was cured for many years and was not cured, and I didn't dare to exaggerate, so I made some more medicine to try. Nian Jiang said seriously. God knows, in fact, his medicine is all left over from the afternoon drug test, but Nian Jiang doesn't say it.

However, he also remembered Bai Jike, so he deliberately did more, as for the ones that were lost, they could not be shown to outsiders, and if he met someone who knew how to do it, he might find out Nianjiang's secret.

The three of them came to Nian Jiang's room, Nian Jiang lit three candles, and the room suddenly lit up.

Bai Jike sat at the table, and Yang Che stood next to him and watched.

And Nian Jiang was moving out of the medicine box to pick and choose, completely refusing the layman's request.

He picked up the porcelain plate inside and put it on the table, and asked Bai Jike to wipe some blood. After hesitating for a moment, Nian Jiang still picked up the board and washed it again before letting Bai Jike get started.

Bai Jike obediently did so, and after Nian Jiang took out the medicine he needed, he saw Bai Jike looking at him obediently, and there was already a small pool of blood on the board.

Nian Jiang carefully spread the blood on the porcelain plate with a wooden strip, gave Bai Jike injury medicine for him to smear, and then took out the results of this afternoon and made it little by little.

The steps of the blood test are almost the same, Nian Jiang has already done it in the afternoon, and now it is more skillful and much faster.

"Alright. Nian Jiang subconsciously said, the two of them came over, and the three heads were squeezed in front of a porcelain plate to watch, how funny it was.

The blood on the porcelain plate slowly changed, because the amount was small and the medicine was sufficient, and there was no chronic change in Nianjiang's blood.

Nian Jiang's pupils shrank, and his eyes reflected the lines on the mixture of blood and medicinal liquid.

If you read it right, this is the handiwork of the poison doctor.