I stared at her intently for a while: "I promise to take you with me, but the previous rules cannot be broken."
Xiaomei chuckled: "I understand, keep my distance from you."
I promised Chen Changming to find a doctor when I came here, and I had indeed considered Xiaomei before.
The reason why I haven't been able to finalize the candidate is because I'm worried that her kung fu is not up to par yet.
Bringing her to Chen Changming under such circumstances would be tantamount to harming her.
The ability Xiaomei has shown now allows me to dispel these doubts.
After paying the bill at the breakfast stall, Xiaomei and I strolled back.
I couldn't help but be curious and whispered: "The old man suddenly felt that there was a smell in the wine. Is it because of the poison?"
"Yes, this is the magic of voodoo. Traditional Chinese medicine likes to find the root cause, while Western medicine works from the outside to the inside, but voodoo is different."
She frowned slightly and hummed: "The Gu technique is more like cutting off the path of escape and forcing things in the body to stop developing."
After hearing this, I finally got some ideas.
Sure enough, there are thousands of avenues and different skills, and there is a way for every profession.
"I happen to be short of a doctor right now. Are you coming with me?"
Xiaomei's face suddenly beamed with joy: "Okay! I can't wait to do it now!"
The blood of young people is always boiling, and they always hope to have a place where they can show their strength.
In fact, I could only pour cold water on her: "What I asked you to do is not to save people."
"yes……"
Xiaomei's expression changed, as if she already knew: "Yes, harming people?"
"It's murder."
I know that these things are too cruel to Xiaomei, but the truth is always unpleasant.
I stopped and looked at her seriously: "If they die, more people can live. Are you willing to do it?"
"me……"
She bit her lip, her struggle visible to the naked eye: "I do!"
She agreed, and I breathed a sigh of relief: "Just figure it out."
"It's not that I've figured it out, I just feel that following you is the right thing to do."
Being trusted by others is a great blessing, but it is also as heavy as Mount Tai.
I looked at my main street where people were coming and going, found a slightly secluded place, and asked softly.
"Is there any medicine that can prevent people from dying in a short period of time? In the long run..."
"have."
Before I could finish speaking, Xiaomei had already understood, nodded and said, "What's the disease on the other side?"
"It's a burn, caused by lime."
Xiaomei nodded to herself: "Since it is a burn, it needs to stop the bleeding and remove the pus. The medicine should be taken both internally and externally."
"Tell me your specific needs."
I looked at her in confusion: "How can this still be a demand?"
"Of course, for example, if you want him to die suddenly without a trace for three months, or you want him to be paralyzed for life."
Good guy, Xiaomei is now a poison master. Prescribing medicine is as easy as cooking.
This kind of maturity belongs to an old man who has been polished by time, not a girl who has just left school.
I scratched my scalp and asked, "Didn't you just graduate from college? How do you know so much?"
"Azan taught me it. Time was tight and he didn't tell me much, but as long as the principles are good, there won't be any problems."
People say that foreign monks can recite sutras. Now look, this is really not a lie.
What the Nanyang Azan Society does, the local religion cannot really do.
I thought about it and said, "If possible, I hope they will be paralyzed for life."
"Death is too easy and easy. The greatest judgment is that they live to atone their sins."
Xiaomei took out her mobile phone and looked at it: "There is a Chinese medicine shop in front."
After saying that, she took out a blank stack of prescription paper from her bag, picked up a pen and scrawled something on it.
I looked at the characters that looked like ghost drawings and couldn't help but wonder: "Who is this thing written for?"
Xiaomei smiled slyly: "Expert."
When she arrived at the Chinese medicine shop, Xiaomei pointed to the medicine cabinet: "Skullcap, Lithospermum, and Polygonum cuspidatum cost five yuan each."
The guy didn't ask any questions and took out the herbs neatly.
"Two centipedes, five thunder vines, and three centipedes."
The clerk on the counter suddenly squatted down and looked at Xiaomei suspiciously: "Do you have any prescription?"
She calmly took out what she had written: "They are all things to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis."
Only then did I realize that what Xiaomei had prepared in advance was not a prescription, but a pass to the pharmacy.
The clerk at the medicine cabinet holds the prescription with his index finger, reads a line of words, and holds a medicine.
Until the last line was reached, the waiter suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiaomei in shock.
"Did you write it wrong, or did I read it wrong? Do you want the red letter stone?"
Xiaomei raised her voice and said, "How do you speak? This is the recipe given by the old gentleman. Is it wrong?"
