The wing of Shennong Medical Center is only for patients. It is simply furnished with a bamboo bed, a square table and nothing else.
Sui Dingfeng had walked away from the gate of hell and had woken up. His chest was wrapped in a white cloth that had been soaked in medicinal soup, boiled and then dried. His heart veins were still somewhat blocked, his internal energy was not flowing smoothly, and his chest felt uncomfortable.
I lay down for a long time and wanted to move around a bit, but I found that my hands and feet were anesthetized and I couldn't turn over, leaving only my head that could move left and right.
Sui Dingfeng turned his head and saw Lin Yunniang taking a nap in front of the Sifang table. The food box on the Sifang table had the fishy smell of cold fish fillet porridge.
There was a gap left in the window to replace the stale air in the room. There was a light breeze circulating in the room. The oil lamp on the square table flickered on and off, and the candlelight made Liu Yunniang's face look a little haggard.
I don’t know how long she guarded him.
Sui Dingfeng smiled slightly and looked at her taking a nap, snoring slightly, which became more and more pleasant to his ears.
Such tranquility did not last long, and was disturbed by a thousand-legged centipede that disturbed the scenery.
Shennong Medical Center sweeps every corner every day and spreads pills to repel mosquitoes. How could a thousand-legged centipede crawl here?
Before Sui Dingfeng could say anything, the Thousand-legged Centipede snaked its way up the square table and was crushed on the table with a palm. A smell of acetic acid filled the room, and the Thousand-legged Centipede was corroded into a mass of black water.
Liu Yunniang was awakened by the Thousand-legged Centipede. She went to see Sui Dingfeng first, and saw him staring at her. She stood up, went to the basin to wash her hands, and used the reflection of the basin to fix her makeup. She couldn't help but said with concern: " What time did you wake up, do you want some porridge?"
Sui Dingfeng replied unevenly: "I just woke up, how long have I been lying there?
After leaving the basin, Liu Yunniang smelled the smell of acetic acid in the house, and hurriedly opened half of the window to ventilate. Then she turned back to the square table and reached for the food box. The fish fillet porridge in the food box had cooled down and was glowing. There was a fishy smell, so he took the food box and went out to warm it up, "It's been three days."
A person who was stabbed through the heart by a finger and half of his body was at the gate of hell could be healed by Shennong Valley in three days. Sui Dingfeng couldn't help but marvel in his heart that the medical skills of Shennong Valley were truly unparalleled. Although he was amazed, he still couldn't worry about going downstairs. The situation in the world was changing, and many things happened in three days. He hurriedly asked: "How are you in the building these days?"
Liu Yunniang stopped in front of the Sifang table with a food box, "Nothing has happened in the past few days. There are two building owners in the building. You should rest in peace and recuperate."
Sui Dingfeng took a breath and asked, "Have there been any changes over at Taihu Lake?"
Liu Yunniang looked troubled. She didn't know what was going on in Taihu Lake. "Only the two posters know about Taihu Lake. Ask them when you are healed."
Sui Dingfeng stared at the roof beams in a daze. He was sitting on the third floor, and Taihu and his party almost became a burden.
After working together for many years, Liu Yuniang noticed the change in his mind, kept silent, and walked out of the house with the food box in hand.
In the hospital, the old doctor Sun Miao held a medical book under the eaves.
Liu Yunniang wanted to bend down and bow, but she suddenly raised her hand and slapped the eaves behind her with her sour palm. She put down the food box, turned around and looked at the roof that was corroded by the sour palm. A man and a woman dressed in southern Xinjiang were staring at them. Stare at yourself.
Sun Miao closed the medical book with her hands and frowned: "Girl, Shennong Valley is not involved in Jianghu affairs, so I can only stop them temporarily."
Shennong Medical Center is located in the urban area and saves people regardless of good or evil.
In the entire world, no matter whether they are noble or humble, they must be extremely courteous when meeting people in Shennong Valley.
Because before entering the realm of immortality, no one can escape life and death.
Liu Yunniang took the food box and walked back to Sun Miao's hand. She put the food box carefully and said, "Senior, please take care of yourself. Brother Sui is already awake. Please help me look at this food box first."
Sun Miao twirled his beard with his hand and glanced at the side room with the door ajar. Sui Dingfeng woke up at this moment. As he expected, he muttered, "It's good to wake up. I'll change the medicine in three days and then I can get out of bed and walk around."
Liu Yunniang stepped back a few steps, bowed her hands, thanked Sun Miao, turned around, jumped up to the roof, faced the two of them, and said in a cold voice: "Suzhou Tianxialou Liu Yunniang."
The woman from Southern Xinjiang looked at Liu Yunniang, smiled, and walked to the ridge of the roof. She sat down leaning against the auspicious beast on the ridge. She took out a palm-sized cauldron from her pocket, lit a stick of agarwood, and looked at the leisurely people in the courtyard. Sun Miao raised his hands and puffed his cheeks and shouted to the man: "You only have one moment to burn incense, otherwise I won't be able to cure the poison on your body."
The man from Southern Xinjiang raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled slightly, and cupped his fists towards Liu Yunniang, "Wu Shaoji from Kuyun Village in Southern Xinjiang."
Liu Yunniang rolled up her sleeves and struck out with her sour palm. The green tiles under Wu Shaoji's feet turned into a ball of black water.
Life has five flavors, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. Liu Yunniang has been confined to the kitchen all her life. Her palms are soaked in the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty all day long, which dissolves in flesh and blood. The five-flavor tobacco palm can be used for cooking and self-defense.
Wu Shaoji dragged out a shadow, as if he had dozens of pairs of legs. His figure was erratic, easily avoiding Liu Yunniang's sore palm, and kicked Liu Yunniang. The wind on his legs was soft, and there were thousands of feet and thousands of shadows in one kick.
Liu Yunniang didn't even take a step back, she just struck out with her sweet palm, pulling out silk with the wind of her palm, like a fishing net thrown by a fisherman to surround the fish and shrimps.
Wu Shaoji turned to Liu Yunniang's left side, where there was no palm wind. He leaned down and the leg wind swept across Liu Yunniang's ankles. Among the thousands of feet and thousands of shadows, an inconspicuous centipede crawled out of the pants leg.
Liu Yunniang's spicy palm hidden behind her back blew out a charming wind. Wu Shaoji leaned back to hide, but the other foot that was parked on the eaves was stuck to the green tiles, along with the shoes and socks and the pieces. The stacked green tiles are stuck together.
The sweet palm that Wu Shaoji avoided landed on the eaves silently, clinging to its prey like a spider web.
The centipede hidden among the thousands of legs and shadows was hit by Liu Yunniang's sour palm, turning into a ball of black water and falling on the eaves.
Wu Shaoji took a deep breath and sent out the wind from his sleeve, scattering several centipedes towards Liu Yunniang's face. While she was distracted, thousands of shadows appeared on her toes and stomped in one place.
When Wu Shaoji was practicing as a young man, he passed by a stone bridge and saw a group of horses galloping by. The horses' hoofs made a sound like raindrops. In the resonance of the sound, the stone bridge that had stood for thousands of years collapsed.
Today's situation can be solved using the method of horse hoof resonance.
A thousand feet and a thousand shadows, the entire roof cracked and crumbled.
Liu Yunniang's sour palm corroded the centipede, and then she extended a salty palm to caress Wu Shaoji's legs.
Fresh meat in the kitchen cannot be stored for too long. It needs to be salted, dried and smoked to prevent it from rotting for a long time.
The cured pig's feet served every year at Tianxialou are cooked by Liu Yunniang with salty palms.
Liu Yunniang's salty palms can eat flesh and blood. Wu Shaoji's legs were touched by a touch of palm wind, and the moisture in their legs disappeared instantly, wrinkled into a dry ball.
Dongyue in southern Xinjiang also used cedar to smoke bacon. Naturally, Wu Shaoji knew the condition of his legs. He hurriedly opened the eaves that were sticky to his feet, stepped aside, took out a kettle from his waist, and poured it on his legs. A whole pot of water was covered by the ball. The dry meat is completely absorbed, leaving it with a little fresh meat color.
Liu Yunniang struck Wu Shaoji in the heart with a bitter palm. The bitter taste could swallow the heart.
Wu Shaoji threw out the kettle, tilted his head, and kicked out a thousand shadows with thousands of feet. There was a centipede snaking in each shadow.
Not being able to touch Wu Shaoji, Liu Yunniang turned around and handed out a sour palm. The entire eaves were filled with a strong aroma of vinegar.
Centipedes turned into black rain and fell on the eaves, affecting the girl from southern Xinjiang guarding the incense burner.
Wu Shaoji took a few steps back, opened his sleeves, and blocked the black rain above the girl from southern Xinjiang. The black rain burned several holes in his clothes, revealing the close-fitting white lining.
The incense in the incense burner had burned down to the end. The girl raised her head and reminded: "The time has come, we should leave, otherwise the poison in you will never be cured."
Liu Yunniang's five-flavored smoke palm was a bit tricky. Wu Shaoji nodded slightly, picked up the girl by his waist, and swept away into the distance.
Sun Miao, who was in the hospital, closed her medical book and said to stop Liu Yunniang who was about to catch up, "Stop chasing him. The two of them have been poisoned by me. They need to find an antidote to detoxify them. Will they come back to cause trouble in a while? If you chase me, , put an end to their life and death, be careful they fight you to the death."
Liu Yunniang flew down to the yard, picked up the food box and went to the kitchen to make hot porridge.
Sun Miao stood up, folded the chair, and moved his muscles in the hospital. The fight between the doctors was not as passionate as the people in the Jianghu, but it also hid murderous intent. The poison he inflicted today is not incurable. Outside the mountains and fields of Suzhou City, you can find medicine everywhere.
After a moment of activity, sleepiness swept over me, and I opened my mouth to yawn, wanting to go back to my room to rest.
Under the moonlight, Lou Wanchun fell in the courtyard sweating profusely, and the arms of Mother Yang in his arms were completely purple.
Sun Miao's hand suddenly lost all sleepiness and flashed beside Lou Wanchun. He stretched out two fingers to touch Yang's mother's pulse. The two pulses were as heavy as stone and lifeless.
The old doctor took out a life-extending elixir from Shennong Valley from his sleeve, pried open Yang's mother's mouth, and let her swallow it. He opened Yang's mother's eyelids and watched for a moment, "But you bumped into someone from southern Xinjiang?"
Lou Wanchun nodded.
Sun Miao waved her sleeves, and the door of an unused wing was pushed open by the wind, "Move her to the wing first, and I'll get the antidote herbs." When Sun Miao handed over, she had already flown to the front hall, sniffing lightly with the tip of her nose, and smelled Several detoxifying herbs in the medicine cabinet opened the medicine drawer and weighed the dosage of the herbs by hand.
Lou Wanchun was filled with guilt. He placed Yang's mother in the wing and kept looking at the door. Sun Miaoshou hadn't come yet, which made him look forward to seeing her.
Sun Miao flew back to the wing with a bag of medicinal materials in her hand, threw it to Lou Wanchun, "Go to the kitchen and fry the medicine. Three bowls of water will make one bowl."
Lou Wanchun hurried out of the room and rushed to the kitchen to cook medicine.
Sun Miao ignored him and waved her sleeves. A pack of silver needles was placed neatly on the bedside. She took out a needle and inserted it into Mother Yang's heart.
A few needles are inserted into the flesh to block the flow of scorpion venom to the heart.
When Lou Wanchun met Liu Yunniang in the kitchen, he was really worried about Mama Yang, so he entrusted Liu Yunniang with the decoction, flew back to the wing, and stood guard at the door. There was a mountain stone at the door of the wing, which was crushed into dust bit by bit by Lou Wanchun's thick palm.
Sun Miao used a silver needle to force out the scorpion's venom, then crushed a piece of ointment and applied it to the scar caused by the scorpion's tail. The purple color on Yang's mother's arms gradually faded, and the color returned to her face.
Sun Miao retracted the needle, rolled up the needle bag, walked out of the room, and said: "The poison has been cured. I'll boil some hot water for her later."
Lou Wanchun kept crying and laughing, and rubbed his nose and tears on Sun Miao's hand, but Sun Miao's hand pushed him away ruthlessly. Lou Wanchun jumped to the bedside, holding Yang's mother's hand, waiting for her to wake up.
Sun Miaoshou walked out of the wing, stopped in the courtyard, looked back at Mama Yang's slightly bulging belly, and sighed deeply.
The fetus in the belly had no pulse.
