"Am I not dead?"
Lin Cheng looked around with doubtful eyes. This was a beautiful hillside, and he was lying under a large locust tree.
Dandelions are everywhere on the hillside, dancing in the breeze, and the branches and leaves of the locust tree are also swaying with the breeze.
"Where is this?"
Lin Cheng's mind went blank. He only remembered that he had committed suicide by taking medicine before.
God gave me another chance?
Or is this what the underworld is like?
"drive………"
At this moment, at the foot of the hillside, a group of people galloped past on horseback.
Lin Cheng stood up with excitement.
"Hey...wait..."
He ran down the hillside excitedly.
"Uu..."
The leader was also stunned when he saw the other person rushing down the hillside, and quickly pulled the reins.
"Brother, how is it possible that there is a lone Han here?" A man rode up to the front and whispered.
"Everyone, be careful and don't do anything yet. This guy is wearing something weird." The leader narrowed his eyes and whispered.
"Huchi... Huchi... Big brothers, I'm lost. Please ask the big brothers for directions."
Lin Cheng held his knees and panted heavily, looking at everyone carefully.
These people wore fur coats and looked like standard strong men. They even had full-moon scimitars on their waists.
"Did I drink fake medicine and sleepwalk to Mengdi?"
Lin Cheng kept muttering in his heart that these people really didn't look like good people.
The leader showed a meaningful smile and began to grunt.
"What?"
Lin Cheng could be sure that this was definitely a trick, because he couldn't understand what they said.
"Are you alone?" (Translation)
"ah?"
"Are you sure about this person?" (Translation)
"ah?"
"What's your name and where are you from?" (Translation)
"ah?"
"Want to join our tribe?" (Translation)
"ah?"
"It's really good. Others have to work hard to catch the strong men, but you took the initiative to find them yourself. You are very brave." (Translation)
The strong man at the head gave a thumbs up.
Lin Cheng understood this gesture and nodded quickly with a smile on his face.
"Come here, tie this kid up!" (Translation)
Immediately, several people jumped off their horses, pushed the confused Lin Cheng to the ground, and then tied him up.
"What the hell...what are you doing? This is a society governed by the rule of law. They kidnapped me in broad daylight. Let me go quickly, or I will call the police."
Lin Cheng struggled wildly, and he kept roaring.
The leader waved his hand, and Lin Cheng felt a sharp blow on his neck. His eyes went dark and he didn't know anything.
When he woke up, he found that he was locked in a huge wooden cage, and there were many people in the cage.
"Young man...were you arrested by them too?"
An uncle who looked to be in his forties came over and asked softly.
"where is this?"
Lin Cheng understood the uncle's language and finally felt a little more at ease. He rubbed his still sore neck and asked.
"Hey...they are all poor people. This is Beiliangzhou."
"We are all strong men captured by Ryo..."
The uncle sighed and said.
"What... a strong man???" Lin Cheng was so shocked that he even burst out with an English poem.
"Young man, what did you just say? Are you not Han?"
"I'm Han. That was...that was spoken language. Don't pay attention to these details..."
The uncle looked at Lin Cheng carefully, and Lin Cheng could tell from his eyes that the uncle might suspect that he was sick.
"What are your clothes?" Uncle
He asked while touching the suit Lin Cheng was wearing.
"This is called a suit...it's...a kind of clothing from my hometown..."
Lin Cheng was absolutely certain that he must have traveled through time. These so-called Liang Han people were not from his time at all.
"Which of you knows how to see a doctor... If you do, you can eat meat tonight..." (Translation)
At this moment, a cool man came over and shouted.
Lin Cheng looked at the uncle beside him with a confused look on his face. The uncle frowned and organized his words and said, "He seemed to be asking who the doctor was and what he said about eating meat."
When Lin Cheng heard that he was eating meat, his stomach growled unconsciously and he quickly stretched out his hands.
"Ouch...hold the grass..." The uncle at the side quickly tried to press down Lin Cheng's arm, but it was still too late.
"You... come out..." (Translation)
The cage door was opened and Lin Cheng bent down and walked out. He thought for a moment and pointed at the uncle behind him...
"Zhou Cao, you brat, I have no grievances against you, why the hell do you want to harm me?"
The uncle cursed loudly, and the other Han people in the cage also cast resentful glances at Lin Cheng.
Without saying a word, Liang Ren drew out the full moon scimitar and escorted the uncle out.
Then he pushed the two of them towards the tent in the distance.
"Boy...do we have any grudge?" the uncle asked fiercely through gritted teeth.
"You are the first person to talk to me. I will definitely not forget you if I have the opportunity to eat meat."
"Then does your kid know how to see a doctor?"
"Won't……"
"What a shame, I got killed by you."
"Damn, I'm so disappointed. I'm sure I'll have meat to eat, but I'm not sure I'll feed the dogs..."
Lin Cheng smiled nonchalantly. He was a top student at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
After graduation, I went to the provincial key traditional Chinese medicine hospital for internship.
Later, he became a disciple of Taishan Beidou, a famous figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.
Now he is the assistant of the attending physician...
Although he specializes in orthopedics, he still sees some routine diseases.
The two were pushed into the tent. At this time, it was June day, and the brazier was still lit in the tent.
There was a middle-aged man lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
A shaman with a red and white painted face is dancing and praying.
"You...go and see our leader quickly..." (Translation)
Lin Cheng looked at the uncle, who translated for him.
After hearing this, he nodded and stepped in front of the middle-aged man. The hand of Liang Ren beside him was already on the handle of the knife.
Lin Cheng glanced at them and didn't care.
Putting his hand on the middle-aged man's forehead, he suddenly felt a burning sensation.
"How is it? Can this fever and cold disease be cured?" (Translation)
Lin Cheng did not answer, but opened the middle-aged man's eyelids. The middle-aged man's eyes were a little distracted, and it seemed that he had been having a high fever for a long time.
Then he lifted the quilt and put his hand in. His body surface was hot and there was no sweat.
He put his hand on the middle-aged man's wrist and carefully felt his pulse. Fortunately, he only had a fever and his heart and lungs were not seriously affected.
"Go get some cold water..." Lin Cheng said without raising his head.
Seeing this posture, the uncle quickly translated.
Liang Ren nodded and walked out, and soon came in with a large bucket of cold water.
"Ask them if they have a horn comb..."
Soon, he found an ox horn comb from a tribal woman.
Lin Cheng took a towel from Liang Ren, soaked it in cold water, and then put it on the middle-aged man's forehead.
After repeated more than ten times, the forehead temperature of the middle-aged man decreased.
"Go get some more warm water, warm water."
"Turn him over."
Lin Cheng picked up the horn comb and twirled it in his hand.
When the warm water came, he dipped the horn comb in the water, and then began to scrape the middle-aged man.
First, the back...neck...ribs...shoulders and elbows...
Lin Cheng didn't stop until his skin turned reddish and purple, and looked at Liang Ren.
"I'll write a recipe for you to find, boil the medicine and take it..."
Tempeh, silver flower, forsythia, nepeta, menthol, licorice, platycodon, isatis root, bamboo leaves...
This is the composition of modern Yinqiao detoxification drugs...
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