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I don't know any medicinal materials at all, so I can only rely on the experience of ancient witches that I inherited from those rubbings to taste the medicinal properties of various wild plants. Speaking of which, the oracle bone rubbings are really magical, and they can actually carry so many
information, but it seems not easy to truly understand Oracle. Among those who have studied Oracle for decades, how many of them can understand Oracle better than me?
I kept tasting the roots, stems and leaves of various plants, which puzzled Huang Lang and others.
"Master, does this stuff taste good?" Fatty is the most interesting. As long as he sees other people moving their mouths, his appetite is like the waves of the sea, constantly rolling. Huang Lang kept swallowing. He thought I really ate it.
What delicacies were there?
I handed a handful of plant roots in my hand to Huang Lang. Huang Lang wiped it hard on his clothes, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and chewed it for a few times.
"Bah, bah." Soon Huang Lang spit out all the plant roots that he had chewed to pieces.
"Master, you can't lie to me like this." Huang Lang ran to the creek and gargled a few times, but still showed a bitter look on his face.
He originally saw me putting these plant roots, stems and leaves into my mouth every time, chewing them, and then savoring them carefully, thinking that these plant roots, stems and leaves must taste good. He didn't expect them to be so bitter.
Ma Jindong also secretly stuffed a plant stem into his mouth, chewed it, and quickly spit it out with a grimace.
"Master, do you find any use in tasting these plants?" Li Lijuan asked.
Ma Jindong and Huang Lang also rinsed their mouths and walked over at this time, and they looked at me curiously.
I nodded, "I'm looking for medicinal materials."
"Master, do you still know about medicinal materials?" Li Lijuan looked at me with admiration.
"I just want to taste it because I don't know him." My words made Ma Jindong and Huang Lang widen their eyes.
"Master, if you continue to taste it like this, if it doesn't poison you, it will kill you. It's 70% poisonous. If you taste it so casually, it's strange if it doesn't poison you." Huang Lang said worriedly.
"Don't talk nonsense. Every time I find a drug, I will put it in a plastic bag, and then put a piece of paper inside the plastic bag to make a mark. I don't need to write too much at all, as long as there is this mark, I can
Remember what plant it is, where it was picked, and what medicinal effects it has.
I don't need to worry about being poisoned or pulled to death as Huang Lang said. The toxins in plants may be dangerous to others, but to me, it's not a big deal. After I taste the medicinal properties, I will immediately use my vitality.
Eliminate these harmful toxins from the body. I don’t know how ancient medical scientists identified medicinal materials. Li Shizhen tasted hundreds of herbs and wrote Baicao Gangmu. I don’t know how he dealt with the toxins in these herbs. Maybe he
I used the same method as me.
But ancient shamans used my method to identify medicinal materials. They constantly tasted various plants to determine the medicinal properties of these plants. Once they were poisoned during the tasting, they used their vitality to remove the toxins.
After searching for a whole day, I finally found dozens of useful medicinal materials. The bamboo basket on Lao Huang's back was almost full of various medicinal materials.
Grandpa was very surprised when he saw me pulling so many herbs from outside, "Yangyang. What are you doing with so much firewood? It's even irritating to the eyes when making firewood."
"This is not firewood, this is medicinal material. I just picked it, it is of great use." I took the medicinal materials from Lao Huang's back, poured them out basket by basket and spread them out on the balcony. These medicinal materials were originally from Bajiao Mountain.
Most of the weeds and shrubs inside are unproductive thatch shrubs. If they are not dried in the sun, they will rot easily.
Grandpa chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that we Yangyang also know herbal medicine. But can your medicine really cure diseases?"
"Of course it can. A disease like my brother's will be cured by taking just one dose of this medicine." I ignored my grandfather's suspicious eyes.
This time, my mother quite believed me, "Since Yangyang can cure Dongdong's disease, maybe the medicine he mentioned is really effective!"
Grandpa Six hurried to our house and said to him anxiously, "Second brother, it's not good. Thirteen is here."
Grandpa saw Grandpa Liu looking nervous and asked quickly: "Did something happen to Thirteen?"
Grandpa Six nodded, "I'm sick. I haven't reported it yet, but if I put it at home and infect the baby, what will happen? If I report it, I will send it to the town for isolation. Who knows whether it will come out again?"
?”
Grandpa glanced at me, but didn't say anything. He just said to himself: "What should I do?"
"It's better to let Uncle Thirteen go to Bajiao Mountain to hide first." I came up with an idea. There used to be a house for on-the-spot logging in the mountain, but later logging was no longer allowed and the house was abandoned. Sometimes people who went into the mountain came to rest temporarily. The house was
solid.
Grandpa also nodded, "Sixth, why don't you just do what Yangyang said. You just want to make Thirteen suffer."
"As long as I can save my life, what does this little hardship mean? But if his disease is not treated, what will happen if he gets that disease?" Grandpa Six still looked worried.
"You first do what Yangyang said, and we'll see what happens next." Grandpa glanced at me and said.
Although my grandfather also hopes that I can treat Uncle Thirteen, he is worried that the people in the village will regard me as an alien.
After Grandpa sent Grandpa Six away, he grabbed my hand and said, "Grandpa would rather you were just an ordinary child. But now, you decide for yourself what path you should take in the future."
"Grandpa, don't worry. I'll prepare the medicine right away. Then I'll give it to Uncle Thirteen to try and see if it has any effect." I said.
Grandpa nodded, "Don't do anything you're not sure about."
Grandpa naturally doesn't want me to take any risks.
I selected several needed medicinal materials. These medicinal materials suddenly floated in front of me, and vitality continued to pour out of my hands, quickly decomposing all the impurities in the medicinal materials, leaving only the essence of the medicinal materials. A green liquid.
The waves in the air were really a spectacle. After a long time, I put the liquid into an empty mineral water bottle. Then I secretly went to the old abandoned forest farm house I mentioned earlier.
"Uncle Thirteen!" When I arrived at the old house on the spot, I found that there was smoke coming from one of the rooms. I knew it must be Uncle Thirteen's hiding place. The weather is so cold now, and Uncle Thirteen is hiding here alone, so he naturally needs to warm himself by the fire.
Although he is hiding here, Uncle Thirteen does not need to really hide. As long as the people in the village don't tell anyone, the people above will naturally not know.
"Yangyang, what are you doing here?" Uncle Thirteen did not open the door, but asked outside through the door.
"I've made a recipe. I want you to try it." I looked through the gap in the door, trying to find where Uncle Thirteen was.
"Stay away from me, I've infected you." Uncle Thirteen said worriedly.
"Would you like to try my recipe or not?" I asked again.
"You kid, I want you to stay away. Okay, I'll try, I'll try, don't come close, put the medicine on the ground, and stay away." Uncle Thirteen knows my temper. If I don't achieve my goal, I won't do it.
will leave.
Others stayed far away for fear of being infected, but I came all the way to deliver the medicine. Although I don’t know if this medicine was just my child’s play, because of my kindness and righteousness, Uncle Thirteen was also very fond of it.
It's touching.
"Then I'll put the medicine here, and I'll stand over there. I'll have to watch you drink it before I leave." After I finished speaking, I stood the white Wahaha mineral water bottle containing the medicine on the ground. Then I retreated.
A dozen meters away.
"Stay further away." Uncle Thirteen was still worried.
I stepped back another dozen meters.
Uncle Thirteen just opened the door and smiled at me, "Silly boy, it's too late for others to hide. You are so stupid." When he said the last word "silly", Uncle Thirteen's tone trembled. I saw
Looking at Uncle Thirteen's eyes twinkling.
"Uncle Thirteen, drink the medicine quickly." I said loudly.
"Drink, even if it's poison, Uncle Thirteen will drink it too. Uncle Thirteen drank the medicine. You have to go quickly!" Uncle Thirteen opened the bottle cap, raised his head, and drank the whole bottle of medicine in one gulp.
"Wait!" I shouted loudly.
"What's wrong?" Uncle Thirteen asked holding an empty bottle.
"This medicine needs to be taken in three doses." I scratched my head, as if I hadn't made it clear beforehand.
Uncle Thirteen was so miserable that his whole face almost folded together. When he heard what I said, he immediately couldn’t laugh or cry.
"You brat, you obviously did it on purpose." Thirteen laughed. He suddenly forgot about the bitterness of the medicine.
"How did I know you drank so fast? I used to drink medicine in small sips. I couldn't help but look back at long-standing memories. At that time, my parents got a lot of medicine. I had to take it every day.
Lots and lots of medicine. The medicine was really bitter. I'm a little surprised why I still have such a clear memory now. You know at that time, I was like a fool in the eyes of others. I could take whatever medicine my parents gave me.
Eat it.
"You brat! Go quickly. Go quickly. Thank you from Uncle Thirteen!" Uncle Thirteen said loudly. He turned around and walked into the house and closed the door.
"I'll come back tomorrow!" I said to the wooden house before turning and leaving. When I turned to leave, I clearly heard the door of the wooden house creaking.
My little figure walked into the majestic mountains, and the cold wind howled and beat at the green pines all over the mountain. The sun was high, but it seemed unable to send warmth to the earth.
Woo woo
From the depths of the mountain, the sounds of various wild beasts can be heard from time to time.
I glanced towards the abandoned Lingshang, and saw a figure standing on the hillside above the Lingshang wooden house. That was clearly the figure of Uncle Thirteen. He was escorting me from a distance.
"Uncle Thirteen! I'm going!" I shouted loudly and waved to Uncle Thirteen.
Uncle Thirteen did not answer, but he waved to me. Until I almost walked out of the deep mountains, I could still see the figure on the mountainside. (To be continued.)
ps: Only a background from that era is used here, but it should be noted that this is a novel, not a memoir. It is just a background borrowed, and the thing narrated is no longer that thing. Please do not compare the things in the novel with
**Equal. This is completely different.
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