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Chapter 1230 God's Mother's Dog Feeding, That's Medicine, Is It Medicine?

Chapter 1230 What the Goddess is feeding the dog is medicine, okay? (Please subscribe and vote)

Mo Dan stared blankly at Cheng Sanlang, who was tall and handsome, standing on the hillside with a bright smile.

He couldn't help but said, "Cheng Changshi, he is just a guard, compared with your life..."

"Their lives are also their lives. Governor Mo, I am not just an official of the imperial court, I am also a doctor."

"In the eyes of doctors, life has no distinction between high and low." Cheng Chubi smiled at Mo Dan and strode away without saying anything more.

Brothers Mo Dan and Mo Kun stared blankly at Cheng Chubi's leaving figure and remained silent for a long time.

The officials from the Ministry of Industry, the accompanying soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, and the accompanying soldiers from Changning Prefecture all showed expressions of admiration and excitement involuntarily.

"This Cheng Changshi seems to be different from his father." Mo Kun couldn't help but show a hint of admiration on his face, and whispered.

Mo Dan patted Mo Kun on the shoulder, smacked his mouth in regret and said nothing.

A Changning Prefecture soldier jumped down, picked up a stone, smashed the venomous snake's head, then picked up the snake and followed the team.

"Third Young Master, did you prepare the snake medicine?" Cheng Lie approached Cheng Chubi and asked curiously.

"Well, it's a combination of seven or eight kinds of medicines. I...I read about this medicine from medical books."

Cheng Chubi did not dare to tell him that his grandfather taught him how to prepare this medicine.

My grandfather is a barefoot doctor. He travels to the mountains and countryside all year round. It is common to encounter snakes and insects. This snake medicine was taught by a Miao doctor.

The most important medicine is the seven-leaf flower. Grandpa may have been bitten by snakes no less than 17 or 18 times in his life.

It is this magical snake medicine and timely treatment that can save lives.

Cheng Chubi still remembered that every time his grandfather went to the countryside, he would carry a small empty glass medicine bottle with him.

Until one time, Cheng Chubi accompanied his grandfather to dig gastrodia elata in the mountains, and was accidentally bitten by a bungara snake.

Only then did I realize the function of the empty glass medicine bottle, which is to use the empty glass medicine bottle as a cupping pot after incising the wound immediately.

Use strong negative pressure to suck out the venom that the poisonous snake injected into the body.

Then supplemented with snake medicine, Cheng Chubi had no choice just now, because the glass negative pressure bottle was in the first aid kit, and he could only suck it through his mouth.

Next time, just get a metal negative pressure bottle. After all, glass is easy to break, but iron or copper negative pressure bottles will not have this problem.

After returning to Changning Prefecture, it was almost dusk, under Na Modan's warm invitation.

Cheng Chubi and others stayed in the governor's mansion, but it was still some time before dinner. Cheng Chubi, accompanied by Mo Dan, started to wander around the governor's mansion.

Mo Dan wanted to have more friendship with this Cheng Sanlang, and he flattered Cheng Chubi for his righteous deed of personally going into danger and saving his fellow Changning people.

Cheng Chubi felt that although Governor Mo was a ruthless man, he might have been an official for a long time, so he was very good at flattering him.

The two of them were walking and chatting. Not far away, Cheng Chubi smelled the aroma of meat and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Hmm...the taste is somewhat similar to chicken, but not the same, and it's very familiar.

Cheng Chubi followed the source of the scent and walked forward, and soon saw several Hu soldiers building a fire around a pot with a pot on it. The aroma came from the pot.

These Yin soldiers also noticed Mo Dan and Cheng Sanlang and quickly stood up to salute.

Cheng Chubi waved his hand and asked curiously, "What are you cooking?"

"We are cooking the snake you just killed." The one who spoke was the soldier who had just picked up the snake.

Looking at Cheng Chubi's calm smile and remembering the scene where he had just treated his good brother's injury, the Huren soldier plucked up the courage to ask.

"Cheng Changshi, do you want to try it?"

"Don't be ridiculous..." Mo Dan's eyes bulged immediately. Han people never eat this stuff.

"Okay, let me try it..." Cheng Chubi gave a different answer.

Cheng Chubi walked up to it, smelled the fragrance of the snake soup, and looked at the snakes there.

"You snakes haven't drained all their blood, have you?" Cheng Chubi looked at the pot of snake soup. When he got closer, a faint fishy smell hit his nostrils.

I couldn't help but frown slightly, these guys were not professional at all in handling snakes.

The tiger soldier nodded honestly and explained.

"Yeah, we just removed its internal organs, cut them off and cooked them."

Cheng Chubi took the bamboo bowl they handed over, took a sip, smashed his mouth and cheeks and commented.

"This is wrong. Generally speaking, if you want snake soup to taste delicious, it is best to drain the snake's blood, remove its skin, and then cook..."

"And there is no need to put in so many condiments like you guys, as this will destroy the original delicious taste of the snake soup..."

Mo Dan looked at Cheng Chubi who was standing in front of him talking in confusion.

He remembered that those Han people never ate snakes. He still remembered when General Cheng visited Changning Prefecture for the first time.

He once asked someone to serve snake soup, saying that it was a good treat for their guests. As a result, General Cheng told him with a bad face that he would not eat this stuff.

Unexpectedly, his son Cheng Changshi could speak so eloquently about snake soup.

"That Cheng Changshi, your father doesn't eat snakes, but you actually do?"

Cheng Chubi glared at Mo Dan unhappily. "I not only eat, but I also cook. What's wrong?"

"My dad doesn't eat it because he doesn't know how delicious it is. By the way, are there snake heads and gallbladders?"

"The snake-headed villain smashed it there, and the snake gallbladder and the internal organs were thrown there to feed the dogs."

"..." Cheng Chubi's face turned dark, and he was like feeding the dog. That's medicine. It's medicine, okay?

Forget it, I won’t compete with these guys who have no medical knowledge at all.

When Mo Dan saw Cheng Chubi put down his bamboo bowl after drinking the snake soup unhappily, he quickly continued to flatter him.

"Cheng Changshi, your ability to catch snakes is really great. You are no worse than our snake-catching master from Changning."

"Oh?" Cheng Chubi's eyes lit up and he looked towards Mo Dan.

"Do you, Chang Ning, have someone who specializes in catching snakes?"

"This is natural. After all, the mountains here are covered with bamboo seas. Venomous snakes are everywhere. Many people are injured by snakes every year."

"There are even a lot of unlucky guys who lost their lives because of it."

"But, the taste of snake meat is very delicious, so there are some people in Yuchi who are good at catching snakes."

"How do you all eat the snakes you caught?" Cheng Chubi pointed at the pot.

"Absolutely. Sometimes I add more seasonings, or add staple food to make snake meat porridge."

"The way you eat is so wasteful..."


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