When Mrs. Ruan heard Yan Shiqing's words, she was stunned for a moment, but then she quickly said: "No matter what kind of trouble you have, you have to treat it!"
"Why?"
"Qing'er, do you think he looks familiar?"
Yan Shiqing was stunned when she heard this, and then nodded: "A bit!"
"I also think he looks familiar. He looks very much like me. He looks exactly like me. He is your grandfather!"
"Grandma, there are so many similar people in the world. You can't ask me to treat people just because they look alike, right? Grandma, do you know what his disease is?"
Mrs. Ruan didn't expect that after she said this, this girl still refused to be cured.
But now that she was talking about illness, she was a little curious: "What is it?"
"There is more than one kind of voodoo. The reason why he has angina and vomits blood is because those voodoos are eating his heart!"
Mrs. Ruan's eyes widened when she heard this, and she took a breath.
Regarding the matter of Gu, when she was in the capital, she occasionally heard something from other people, and she also knew how powerful that thing was, but that thing was taboo in Da Chu. How could it appear here now?
"Gu, that's something only found in southern Xinjiang. Are these two people from the Hongwu Kingdom?"
Mrs. Ruan was shocked when she finished speaking.
If he were from the Hongwu Kingdom, no matter what his status was, he would probably not be able to stay at home.
Yan Shiqing had a calm face. After hearing the words "Southern Xinjiang" and "Hongwu Kingdom", her expression became even more ugly.
She is just a small farm girl now, and she has only been active in this southern county.
If those two people were from Hongwu, how did they know about her and how did they find her?
At this moment, the little boy's urgent voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master, it's not good!"
Yan Shiqing glanced at Mrs. Ruan, hurriedly walked out of the wing, and heard the little boy say: "Master, Feng Jun is dead!"
"died?"
"Well, dead!"
Yan Shiqing walked quickly to the hall and saw Feng Jun, whose face was green and black, lying on the ground, with black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Feng Lie, who didn't know when he woke up, looked at Feng Jun who was lying on the ground, coughed violently again, and vomited out mouthfuls of free blood.
Ruan Ansheng on the side was at a loss and didn't know where to start.
Yan Shiqing quickly squatted down and stretched out two fingers to explore his neck. When she heard an extremely weak beating in her hand, she took out a silver needle and sealed his heart veins and the speed of the poison spreading in his blood.
After doing this, she quickly wrote out a prescription and handed it to Ruan Ansheng: "There should be medicinal materials in their carriage. You pick out these medicines, boil them and bring them over!"
After Ruan Ansheng left, Yan Shiqing looked at Xiaowa and Mrs. Ruan and said, "Xiaowa, go to the kitchen and bring some boiling water. It's best to put some salt in it. Grandma, look at the kitchen to see if there is anything else.
If you have steamed buns, slice them and burn them and bring them to me. If you don’t have any, just beat some egg whites and bring them over.”
Feng Jun secretly ate a large amount of arsenic at some point, and wanted to threaten her with death so that she would rescue others. He was so lucky.
But now she really had to save her, otherwise she would come to her house to seek medical treatment alone. If word spread about her death, others would think she was trying to get rich and kill her.
The more Yan Shiqing thought about it, the angrier she became, so she simply pinched his mouth open and reached into his throat to dig at it.
When the little boy came in, he saw Yan Shiqing like this and quickly put down his things: "Master, I'll do it!"
Yan Shiqing saw that he had vomited some more, so she frowned and looked at the filth on the ground, and said to the little baby: "Go to the yard, fill him with this water, then pinch his mouth and pick his throat. Let him vomit and remove the contents from his stomach.
Spit out all the poison!"
After she said this, she looked at Feng Lie who was still vomiting blood. Finally, she couldn't bear it. She stepped forward and quickly sealed a few acupuncture points with silver needles. Then she sighed and seemed to mutter: "How big is this?"
Only hatred will gnaw at your heart!"
Feng Lie didn't know what he thought of when he heard this. He clenched his hands into fists and suppressed a cough. He lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Whether the girl saves him or not, Lie still has to thank the girl!"
Seeing that he was dying, Yan Shiqing was too lazy to say anything to him, but suddenly she remembered what Mrs. Ruan said, and then she said, "Young master, is there a relative named Luo?"
Feng Lie froze at first, and then asked in confusion: "Why did the girl say this?"
Yan Shiqing took his subtle expression into her eyes and said as if it didn't matter: "It's okay, I just feel that you are somewhat similar to an old friend, so I just asked!"
Feng Lie carefully looked at Yan Shiqing's features and suddenly felt that she looked a little familiar.
But there was no one in his consciousness who was as old as his daughter, and they were in this rural place, so he chuckled and said: "Lie has a pair of eyes, two nostrils, a mouth and a mouth, which looks exactly like Lie.
It’s also normal.”
Hearing his self-deprecating words, Yan Shiqing couldn't help but roll her eyes: "A normal person is this long. According to what the master said, men and women all look the same."
Feng Lie unconsciously beat his feet, but his eyes were staring at the sky outside in a daze.
Not long after, Mrs. Ruan came over with egg whites in her left hand and burnt steamed buns in her right hand.
"Grandma, grind the steamed bun into foam and feed it to him. Leave the egg white for a while and see if it's useless. Then drink it again."
If it's good, I'll keep it for later and fry it up.xdw8
Damn Feng Jun, a doctor with strong martial arts skills. If he really wanted to die, he would have thousands of ways to do it, but now he used arsenic as a despicable method to plot against her. If he didn't teach him a lesson, he would have to die in the future.
Mrs. Ruan took over the task of Xiaowa and induced Feng Jun to vomit, while Xiaowa was responsible for crushing the steamed buns into powder.
After the steamed bun powder entered Feng Jun's stomach, Ruan Ansheng also came in with the medicinal materials.
When he saw that Feng Jun's complexion was finally no longer so purple and he was becoming somewhat popular, he said: "Master, the medicine is here!"
"Go ahead and drink it for him!"
Ruan Ansheng saw that she looked bad and did not dare to ask any more questions, so he took the medicine and entered the kitchen.
Feng Jun even vomited out gastric juice, but Yan Shiqing still had a dark face and asked the little baby to pour water repeatedly and pick her throat.
After Ruan Ansheng boiled the medicine and brought it out, he was rescued.
Yan Shiqing looked at him lying there limply, holding a bowl of potion in his hand. He stood upright in the courtyard and looked down at Feng Jun who had opened his eyes. He said: "It's really amazing. He came to my house to threaten me. Is that true?"
Don’t you think your life is too long and you are impatient?”
As she spoke, she knelt down and used a spoon to feed the traditional Chinese medicine that she had specially added with a lot of coptis, spoon by spoon, as if she was afraid that he would waste any more.
Feng Jun's mouth and cheek were always pinched by the baby. The medicine in his mouth was so bitter that he felt numb all over, and the tip of his nose was filled with the bitter taste of coptis.
His stomach was already churning again, and before he could vomit it out, he was pinched by the sharp-eyed baby.
Mrs. Ruan finally couldn't bear it and said: "Qing'er, just feed him everything!"