The first thousand one hundred and forty-six chapters singing in the middle of the night
After walking forward for more than half an hour, Lin Yuan felt as if he had taken more than a dozen steps. He was just trying to comfort everyone not to be impatient, when he suddenly heard a cry of ouch, followed by the sound of a rolling body.
"What's going on?" Lin Yuan stopped and asked loudly.
Zhou Chuanting shouted: "The little fat man stepped on something and rolled down."
Lin Yuan quickly said: "Don't panic, everyone, call Lao Nan and see where he is."
The three of them shouted Nan Huai'an's name in unison, and heard Nan Huai'an grunting in agreement not far away.
Lin Yuan felt angry and funny, so he told Zhang Hongwen and the others to listen to the voice and slowly lean towards Nan Huai'an.
Nan Huai'an fell out and was blocked by trees. In fact, it was only a dozen meters away. However, under the heavy fog, it took Lin Yuan and three people half an hour to find Nan Huai'an.
"Lao Nan, how are you? Did you fall somewhere?" Lin Yuan asked with concern.
"Ah, I don't know, I just feel pain all over my body."
"Don't be anxious. Slowly stabilize your breathing, and then move your limbs first to see if there is any heartbreaking pain. If not, try to see if you can stand up."
Nan Huai'an did as he was told. After a while, he heard Nan Huai'an shouting: "Ah! It's over, I can't stand up anymore. Lin Yuan, I, am I crippled from the fall? Oh my God, my life
Why is it so painful?"
"Stop howling!" Lin Yuan shouted, squatted down, and fumbled to check Nan Huaian.
After checking, there was nothing wrong with Nan Huaian's body. I groped along his body a little bit, but it turned out that a vine had entangled Nan Huaian.
"What are you howling for? Isn't it just a vine that got stuck? It scares you, you are really good at it, so you can cry like a ghost and howl like a wolf?" Lin Yuan almost subverted his three views. This Nan Huai'an was too squeamish.
Nan Huai'an quickly fumbled to untie the vines on his body, stood up and moved around, and said happily: "It's really okay! Great, it scared me to death just now. I thought I was disabled."
Zhang Hongwen said quietly: "You are fine, but when we came to find you, the direction was completely messed up. We don't even know where we are now."
Lin Yuan then remembered that in order to save Nan Huai'an just now, he didn't remember the location at all. Fortunately, now, although he had only walked more than ten meters, he didn't know the general direction. He was basically lost.
"Don't worry, everyone should walk slowly. We are still outside the mountains, so it probably won't be too bad."
After taking a short rest, everyone continued to move forward according to the previous formation. Because of the lessons learned from Nan Huai'an, Lin Yuan was more careful in leading the way.
As they walked, everyone's vision gradually became clearer. Zhou Chuanting asked Lin Yuan to stop, look around, determine the direction, and then said to Lin Yuan: "Xiao Lin, we may have gone in the wrong direction. Although it is worse than the original direction.
It's hundreds of meters away, but it can't be corrected right away here."
"Mr. Zhou, what should we do?"
"It's okay. Fortunately, the sun is out. Let's go to the top of the mountain first."
With the guidance of the sun, Zhou Chuanting led the three people to the top of the mountain.
With a blink of an eye, Zhou Chuanting said: "Xiao Lin, here, those are the three grasses."
Lin Yuan didn't care about anything else, took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and started taking pictures of three grasses.
Zhou Chuanting waited for Lin Yuan to finish taking the photo, then stepped forward and gently picked the three grasses and said to Lin Yuan: "Look, this is a medicinal material that has not been found in the collection of traditional Chinese medicine. I actually gave it this name, because these things are all three types of grass.
The roots of the plant are intertwined together, as if three brothers were intertwined, hence the name."
Lin Yuan took the three grasses and took a look. He was not sure whether the three grasses were a new species, but from the Chinese medicine collections he had read, he had never seen such medicinal materials. Lin Yuan took out a pen and paper and drew roughly.
sketch, then pick off a leaf from three grasses and put it in your mouth to taste.
This is a necessary step for Chinese medicine practitioners of all ages to pick herbal medicines. You must know that human life is at stake, and when Chinese medicine is used, ensuring the patient's life must be the first priority.
In the face of new medicinal materials that may appear, Chinese medicine practitioners must be the first to try the medicinal materials. They must make a comprehensive evaluation of the taste and properties of the medicinal materials without omissions.
Zhou Chuanting's ability to use Sanzhucao in Queshixiazhudan shows that he has made a comprehensive evaluation of Sanzhucao. However, Chinese medicine practitioners will not blindly make conclusions just because they have authoritative judgments. Only through repeated personal experience
, will draw the final conclusion.
Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are naturally sensitive to medicinal materials. Traditional Chinese medicine masters like Lin Yuan and Zhou Chuanting can generally know the medicinal properties of medicinal materials by tasting them. This is because they often work with medicinal materials, read traditional Chinese medicine collections, and think
The concept has a great relationship with the judgment of the basic properties of medicinal materials.
Lin Yuan wrote down the shape of the three grasses, the place of origin, and the feeling of trying it himself. This was the completion of the record. After he finished recording, he picked up his mobile phone and took another photo of the environment where the three grasses grew around him, and then
He put away the equipment and said to Zhou Chuanting: "Mr. Zhou, have you seen the terrain clearly?"
"I have never been to this place, but judging from the direction of the sun, we should go southwest. To be safe, we will march on the top of the mountain to see if we can get to a place I am familiar with."
Lin Yuan nodded. Considering that Zhou Chuanting was old and was walking along the ridge anyway, he opened the way in front. Zhou Chuanting and Nan Huai'an could save some energy behind.
In the primeval forests of southern Guizhou, where is it so easy to determine the direction? When the mountain fog cleared, around ten o'clock in the morning, everyone took a rest. Until the sun went down, Zhou Chuanting still was not sure about the direction he should take.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Lin Yuan asked everyone to sit down and rest. It seemed that they would spend the night on the top of the mountain.
While eating, Nan Huaian asked: "Old man, have you got the correct score? If we keep going like this, don't get deeper and deeper, and we won't be able to get out by then."
Zhou Chuanting said with a smile: "Little fat man, it's absolutely fine. This is the outermost mountain range of the mountains in southern Guizhou. As long as we walk along the ridge, we won't enter the unpredictable depths of the primeval forest. As far as I know, the surrounding area
Maybe there is someone out there who can guarantee you to take you out."
Nan Huai'an felt relieved. After eating and drinking, everyone got into their sleeping bags. They didn't dare to light a bonfire here, and they couldn't use precious electricity, so they could only chat in the dark.
Seeing the bright moon hanging high in the sky, suddenly, a melodious song, as if coming from the horizon, reached the ears of Lin Yuan and the others.
Listening to the voice, it was a man's voice. It was deep and deep, but it had the kind of texture that could penetrate stone and crack gold.
This should be a love song, with a heart-warming feeling in it. The lyrics should be in the language of an ethnic minority. Although Lin Yuan can't understand it, he can hear it. The singing voice is like a girl shyly confiding, but slowly speaking.
After expressing his emotions, he suddenly hit a high note, which seemed to pull people's hearts into the air, and then faded away, as if they were in another world.
Lin Yuan and others listened intently, and the singing stopped for a while before they came back to their senses.
Nan Huai'an praised: "Oh, I didn't expect to hear such natural sounds in the wild. This is much better than those celebrity concerts. Lin Yuan, don't you think so?"
Lin Yuan did not speak, but got out of the sleeping bag and looked around, trying to determine the location of the singer, but found nothing.
"Mr. Zhou, what language was spoken just now? Can you hear it?"
"It seems to be a local indigenous language. I don't understand it very well, but I seem to have heard a similar language."
"Then can we find this person? As long as he can take us from here to a place with people." Nan Huai'an said.
Zhou Chuanting said with a smile: "It's so late, so young men and women should be singing in antiphony. The ethnic minorities in southern Guizhou have the custom of meeting each other to sing antiphonally under the moonlight. However, traveling at night is not an easy thing. Lin Yuan,
The sound can reach here, but don't think it's very close. There is no interference here. The place where the singing may be heard is several miles away."
Lin Yuan thought for a while and said: "Mr. Zhou, we are now on the outskirts of the mountains in southern Guizhou. As long as we don't go in, there should be no problem. In this way, let's try to find the person who can sing the antiphon and find the best one.
, even if we can’t find it, we won’t have much loss.”
This received a unanimous response from everyone. Nan Huai'an was the most active. He immediately jumped up and packed his things, and also helped others pack their things. After the four of them finished packing, they vaguely heard singing in more than one language.
Judging from the voice, it was still the male voice. Lin Yuan asked everyone to follow him and follow the direction of the voice little by little.
The singing continued, guiding everyone in the direction.
Nan Huai'an was a little worried and said: "Mr. Zhou, Lin Yuan, I have heard that there are some monsters and monsters that can appear in the deep mountains and old forests. Tell me, is this song the sound of some kind of spirit?"
Zhang Hongwen smiled and said: "Fat Nan, are you still a cadre from the Ministry of Health? Why do you still believe in these things? Stop talking nonsense."
"Hmph, there are too many unsolved mysteries in this world. Don't look at the world with a narrow scientific perspective. Who knows what unexplored areas of human beings will be?"
"Lao Nan, even if there are spirits, we don't have to worry. Zhou Lao is getting older, and Hong Wen and I have lost weight. I believe the spirits don't like it either. On the contrary, the spirits will like your flesh."
Lin Yuan joked with a smile.
Nan Huai'an shivered with fright, looked around and said, "Lin Yuan, don't scare me. If there is really something, you must remember to help your brothers."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Huai'an fell to the ground with a plop.
"Help, help..."
Lin Yuan quickly pulled Nan Huai'an up, shook his head speechlessly and said: "Old Nan, I think if something really happened, it wouldn't be because the brothers didn't help you, but because you scared yourself to death."