Zhang Lizheng rolled his eyes at Zhang Dabao, and cursed in a low voice with great dissatisfaction: "Why are you everywhere? Your ears are so sharp, so you just picked up so little firewood. How can it be enough at night? Go and pick up more!"
He hurriedly wanted to send his stupid son away.
This stupid son of my own is stubborn. After Zhan Qingyue provokes a few words, he will follow him up the mountain of knives and into the sea of fire. He is going to die. He has no brains!
Zhang Dabao was used to being disliked by his own father, so he was not annoyed at the moment. He took a sip of water and then said angrily: "Dad, I just came back, why did you kick me out? It's still early, Chai It’s not too late to pick it up later!”
After dealing with Zhang Lizheng, Zhang Dabao came up to Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun and showed a polite smile.
"Miss Yue and Master Tongsheng are here. Dad, why don't you ask me to sit down?"
Zhang Dabao looked embarrassed. In the current situation, he only found relatively flat stone pillars at random, and he really couldn't get a decent stool.
"Miss Yue, do you have something to do here this time? I just listened to half a sentence. Is there anything I can do to help?"
Faced with Zhang Dabao's kindness, how could Zhan Qingyue refuse? When he mentioned the idea of uniting the villagers, he shouted "OK" three times.
"Dad, how can you disagree with such a novel and forward-looking idea? If we help each other, we can save dozens of lives!"
Zhang Dabao persuaded him earnestly, but saw his father's face getting darker and darker.
"Zhang Dabao!"
Zhang Lizheng was heard shouting loudly. Maybe he realized that there were outsiders here, so he lowered his voice and cursed: "Zhang Dabao, how can you have such big ideas every day! There are so many villagers who want to unite when they say they are united. You Just play with the mud!"
Zhang Dabao wanted to say something more, but Zhang Lizheng raised his hand to block his words.
"Don't talk nonsense. Let's just forget about it. There's no need to discuss it. I won't say this a second time."
He looked at Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun coldly: "You two, please go back, we are a small temple."
Just as he finished speaking, a young man stumbled in from outside. When he saw Zhang Lizheng, he was dragging him out.
"Uncle Li Zheng, help me, my father was bitten by a snake, and the doctor said you have ancestral snake medicine at home!"
There were two lines of clear tears hanging on the young man's scorched face, his voice was choked with sobs, and his hand holding Zhang Lizheng was trembling.
"I was bitten by a snake? Do you know what kind of snake it was? When did it happen? If it's too late, even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, he won't be able to save him!"
Zhang Lizheng asked the young man calmly, rummaged through an inconspicuous wooden box and took out a small white porcelain medicine bottle.
"I found the medicine, take me to see your father quickly."
The young man supported Zhang Lizheng and rushed to his residence.
Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun looked at each other and followed.
The young man walking in front answered the questions just asked as he walked.
"I heard from some uncles who were looking for food nearby that they bit it in about half an hour."
He wiped away his tears and said intermittently: "When I came back, the bitten leg was black and swollen, and it didn't bleed anymore..."
Soon we arrived at the young man's residence.
Several uncles from the village surrounded the place tightly, and the faint cries of women and children could be heard.
The old doctor urged from inside: "Why hasn't Xiao Linzi come back? My ordinary snake medicine can't work. I need the snake medicine passed down from the ancestors of the Li Zheng family."
Someone suddenly shouted: "Come on, come on, Li Zheng and the others are coming!"
The crowd of onlookers quickly moved out of the way.
Zhang Lizheng did not hesitate, poured some powder from the small medicine bottle he brought, mixed it with water, and drank it to the injured.
Zhan Qingyue looked through the crowd and saw clearly that the man lying on the straw mat had a livid complexion and dark lips. He had poured the medicine in and had no reaction for a while.
The old doctor was so anxious that he sometimes felt the wounded man's breath and sometimes felt his pulse.
"No, why does this seem to be getting more and more serious? Ordinarily, taking medicine should detoxify slowly!"
Listening to the old doctor's words, Zhan Qingyue couldn't help but frown.
The snake medicine passed down by the family here is effective in treating ordinary poisonous snake bites, but the injured person was bitten by a black-tip snake. It is extremely poisonous!
Obviously, the Li Zheng family's ancestral snake medicine does not correspond to Duqing.
It seems that the only way to get out the snake medicine is to exchange it from the space.
Zhan Qingyue looked left and right, and there was nothing in his hand that could be used to cover up. I'm afraid it would be too late to return to his home base.
Just as she was running around anxiously, the attentive Han Yiyun came over and handed her his handkerchief.
"Wipe it, look at the sweat on your forehead."
Zhan Qingyue's eyes lit up, but she saw Han Yiyun taking the initiative to stand in front of her, blocking her tightly.
Zhan Qingyue cast a grateful look at him, no longer neglected, and hurriedly exchanged the snake medicine from the space.
"Hey, the snake medicine from the Li Zheng family didn't have any effect. It's hopeless. Let's prepare for the funeral."
The old man announced the result with difficulty.
Suddenly, several people surrounding the injured howled earth-shatteringly.
Zhan Qingyue gritted her teeth and squeezed into the crowd.
"Old doctor, I also have snake medicine, try mine!"
When the old man saw the person coming clearly, his eyes lit up.
It turned out to be Zhan Qingyue, and it was her medicine that saved everyone from the epidemic last time.
The old doctor did not hesitate and shouted: "Bring it quickly! Bring it quickly!"
Zhang Lizheng's heart tightened when he saw this. It would be fine if this person died like this.
But if he was saved by Zhan Qingyue's medicine, then I might not be able to sit in this position.
"No, Zhan Qingyue has never treated anyone bitten by a snake, so how can we use her medicine? It must be that the amount of medicine used is not enough, so the disease is getting worse and worse."
Zhang Lizheng continued to pour the snake medicine as he spoke. Unfortunately, the medicine powder poured out of the small bottle was less than a piece of earwax.
The old doctor couldn't wait any longer, so he took Zhan Qingyue's medicine and poured it into the injured man's mouth.
It didn't take long for the injured man's complexion to gradually improve, and bright red blood could be squeezed out of the wound on his leg.
"It's done!" The old doctor wiped his sweat and happily announced the good news to everyone. "He's alive. Your family members don't have to worry. Give him more water and eat something good, and he will recover slowly."
Thinking of the entire rescue process, the old man was frightened and almost thought he could not be saved.
Fortunately, fortunately!
"Miss Yue, thank you for saving my father. You are my family's great benefactor!"
The young man named Xiao Linzi supported his mother and came forward to kowtow to Zhan Qingyue to thank him.
Others watching this scene unconsciously compared Zhan Qingyue's snake medicine with Zhang Lizheng's snake medicine, and the result was self-evident.
Zhan Qingyue’s snake medicine is obviously even better!
