Doctor Song snatched the herbs from Fu Shiyi's hand and put them in the medical box, but Fu Shiyi stopped at the door and looked at Mrs. Mu intently.
A look of struggle flashed across Old Mrs. Mu's eyes:
"Then my son's life will be entrusted to Miss Fu."
Everyone looked shocked.
After all, Fu Shiyi's origins are unknown, and no one knows whether she understands pharmacology.
When Doctor Song reacted, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. However, knowing that Mrs. Mu treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he remained silent. However, he had no intention of leaving. He wanted to take a look at Fu Shiyi. What tricks can you come up with?
Outside the hospital.
The villagers in Songjia Village were stunned when they heard that Mrs. Mu actually agreed to Fu Shiyi's treatment of Song Fugui. Although everyone knew that there was little hope, they still prayed in their hearts that Fu Shiyi could bring about a miracle. After all, Mrs. Mu's family usually There is nothing better than this.
In the room.
Fu Shiyi took Doctor Song's medical box again and picked out three cordyceps, four pieces of Mukui bark, eight lotus seeds... a total of thirteen herbs.
The more Doctor Song looked, the deeper his frown deepened.
Mukuipi is a cold medicine, and Song Fugui was most taboo about using this medicine at this time. It was undoubtedly a life-stimulating talisman.
He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end, because the medicines were mutually reinforcing each other, and he didn't understand the principle of mixing the medicines that Fu Shiyi had figured out.
Fu Shiyi took the herbs and walked to the kitchen to the west of the east wing. Erxiang alertly turned to the small medicine stove in Cui's room next door, took it out, and followed him into the kitchen.
The kitchen is not big.
Except for Mrs. Mu who stayed in the room to take care of Song Fugui, everyone else squeezed in.
Fu Shiyi frowned:
"I only need one person to help light the fire. The rest of you, please retreat outside the kitchen."
"Then let me stay. I'm the best at making soups and medicines."
Song Langzhong took the initiative to ask for the imperial examination.
Fu Shiyi glanced at him in surprise.
She didn't think much about it, but her mind was quickly going through the process of brewing the prescription.
There are some pine needles all over the kitchen.
Fu Shiyi turned to Song Chun and Erxiang outside the door and said, "I need three feet of pine wood as fuel. Cut it into ten-inch lengths. A total of sixty-six pieces are needed."
Say it.
Turned around and returned to the kitchen.
He scooped a spoonful of water into the water tank and poured it into the large iron pot. After cleaning it, he poured another spoonful into it and then said to Doctor Song: "Light the fire and boil the water."
Doctor Song looked confused.
I thought in my heart, "Maybe this little girl wants to use a big iron pot to boil medicine."
Although Dr. Song felt that it was unreliable, Fu Shiyi would pop out one or two profound words from time to time, and the other party's skillful movements frightened him for a while.
"GuluGulu"
After the water in the large iron pot boils.
Fu Shiyi washed it again.
Then empty the mother ashes in the stove.
At this time, Song Chun had cut down more than a dozen pine trees in the backyard, and carried them to the kitchen with a dustpan. Doctor Song started to light a fire under the command of Fu Shiyi.
After the big iron pot is burning red.
Fu Shiyi took a deep breath and threw down the three cordyceps...
Half an hour later.
A scent of medicine came from the kitchen.
The aroma of medicine floated outside the hospital.
Song Cuishan, a one-eyed man in the crowd, had his nose twitching, and then as if he was remembering something, his eyes widened suddenly and he exclaimed:
"This... this medicinal fragrance... this smell seems to be coming down from the Heavenly Mountain in the Tianwang Temple."
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone laughed out loud.
Then he realized something was wrong and immediately suppressed his laughter and scolded Song Cuishan: "Oh, Cuishan, don't brag. You can go to Heaven Mountain. That's where the old god, the owner of the temple, lives. Even Lord Miao Zhu can't set foot there easily." .”
Song Cuishan sneered.
Chest puffed out.
The sound of the urn and the urn gas said:
"Back then, I went to Heaven Mountain with Uncle Furen. Although I didn't see the old immortal, I was lucky enough to stand outside the old immortal's alchemy room for a while. The aroma of medicine from the alchemy room at that time was just like today's. Same thing.”
Song Cui Mountain passes Tiantang Mountain.
Everyone knows it.
Because the other person talks about it every day.
Hearing this, he was dubious for a moment and said nothing more.
at this time.
Mrs. Mu, who was originally taking care of her in the room, rushed out in a gust of wind and quickly signed to everyone. Apparently, Mrs. Mu was afraid that the noise of these people would disturb Fu Shiyi's preparation of herbal medicine.
Everyone was extremely reluctant to give up.
However, under the cannibalistic gaze of Mrs. Mu, she could only retreat three feet, and stood far outside the Song family courtyard, stopping to watch, still reluctant to leave.
In the kitchen.
At this time, the lid of the big iron pot kept bouncing.
Waves of refreshing medicinal fragrance hit his nostrils. Doctor Song, who was already over sixty years old, had a gray face at this time, but his two eyes were full of energy.
"Mr. Song, take out all the pine wood from the stove."
"yes"
at this time.
Doctor Song seemed to have lost his contempt for Fu Shiyi, and instead seemed to be like a little medicine boy again, carefully obeying Fu Shiyi's every instruction.
After the pine wood fades.
The lid of the large iron pot stopped bouncing.
Fu Shiyi took a deep breath, and under the nervous gaze of Dr. Song, he opened the lid of the pot and saw a pool of emerald green liquid condensing in the pot. A special fragrance came from the green liquid.
"Fu..."
Doctor Song looked surprised and wanted to ask questions, but Fu Shiyi moved very quickly. After shoveling the green liquid out of the pot, he went straight to Song Fugui's room and scalded it with boiling water. Using a wooden spoon, he slowly applied the brewed green liquid to Song Fugui's nine wounds.
Strange to say.
After applying the green liquid.
Streams of black blood immediately burst out from the wound. When the black blood fell to the ground, it was like sulfuric acid, corroding a three-inch deep hole in the floor.
Mrs. Mu was stunned.
Afterwards.
There was ecstasy in his eyes, and he was ready to give Fu Shiyi a big gift:
"Thank you Miss Fu for saving your life!"
"I can't help it, old lady, get up quickly."
Fu Shi quickly supported Mrs. Mu with one eye and quickly watched the black color on Song Fugui's lips and face fade away on the bed. He breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Old lady, now I have only removed most of the toxins from Uncle Fugui's body. From now on, I will have to take green liquid every day for a month to remove the toxins."
Get a definite answer.
Mrs. Mu's straight back suddenly relaxed, her eyes turned red, and she beckoned Song Chun in: "Kowtow to Miss Fu quickly. If she hadn't taken action, your father's life would have been lost."
This time.
But Mrs. Mu insisted that Song Chun kowtow to Fu Shiyi three times.
Fu Shiyi was a little embarrassed.
However, when the other party kowtowed and stood up, she suddenly felt dizzy, and then a strange energy flowed through her body, and in an instant, most of the hidden wounds on her body were gone.
and.
The memory of a lump of mud lake seems to be showing signs of awakening.
Fu Shiyi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.
Truthfully said:
"old lady"
"Uncle Fugui's wound needs another prescription to heal, but I didn't find the corresponding medicinal materials in Doctor Song's medical box."
