What she has to do now is to draw the Heart-Eating Gu away from Feng Lie's heart bit by bit.
While it is being guided, it cannot continue to run back, so it needs to be controlled with oral medications.
As for the herbs he just picked up, they are used for bathing to slow down the hatching speed of his leg gu eggs.
Otherwise, at the current speed, Feng Lie's legs could be pressed directly.
"yes!"
Feng Jun took the medicine from Yan Shiqing's hand, turned around and walked out without looking at it.
Although he didn't have much contact with Yan Shiqing, he also knew that she was a person who kept her word.
As long as she agrees, she will definitely do it.
Feng Lie knew that his life was passing by, but there was nothing he could do.
They say the heart is as painful as a knife, but his day and night were even more painful than Ling Chi's.
At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. He knew that the person in front of him was Yan Shiqing, but it was difficult to breathe.
"Slow down your breathing, don't think about anything, leave everything to me. As long as you remember, I will let you get better slowly."
Yan Shiqing saw Feng Lie frowning and couldn't bear it, but finally spoke to comfort him.
Feng Lie closed his eyes and rolled his eyes slightly. He believed that Yan Shiqing could see it.
Just as Yan Shiqing was concentrating on sealing several major acupuncture points on Feng Lie's body and began to formally apply acupuncture, Feng Jun handed the medicine to Xiaohua and ran around in the Ruan family pit.
Water is difficult to come by here, and for the water he needs to take a bath, he needs to obtain the consent of several elderly people in the village before the well watchman is willing to give him more water.
As for the barrel, this was a big problem. He had searched all over Ruanjiakeng, except for Yan Shiqing's family, but could not find any one with it.
Ruan Dashu had a good relationship with Ruan Ansheng, so naturally he learned about Feng Lie's situation from him and felt very sympathetic.
Feng Jun finally came to his house to borrow a barrel. After learning that there was no barrel, the man had tears in his eyes, and the disappointment in his eyes was unbearable.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Doctor Feng, there is a wooden barrel in Shiqing's house. Have you been to her house?"
Feng Jun, who had already fallen into despair, opened his eyes wide when he heard this, and said with joy and disbelief: "Really?"
"Well, it's true! When I helped Divine Doctor Yan move before, I remembered that I had one. But I heard that it was used by Divine Doctor Yan himself, so I don't know if I would like to borrow it!"
How could Feng Jun care so much? He only knew that there was hope now. As long as he borrowed the barrel, the young master would be saved!
He ran to the house where Yan Shiqing was temporarily staying. When he saw the old lady Ruan, he said directly with hope in his eyes: "Old madam, do you have a big wooden barrel like that for bathing at home?"
Mrs. Ruan didn't know why he asked, but she still nodded: "Yes, it's for Qing'er!"
Feng Jun breathed a sigh of relief, then his eyes turned red, and he looked at Mrs. Ruan in a difficult voice: "Please show mercy to the old lady and lend me the barrel! No, sell it to me. I will go to the town tomorrow to buy it.
A new one for you!"
Mrs. Ruan didn't quite understand why he wanted to borrow the barrel, so she shook her head: "That's not possible. That barrel is for Qing'er to take a bath. How can I lend it to you? There's no reason for that, no!" xdw8
Seeing that Mrs. Ruan disagreed, Feng Jun hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her hands excitedly, with pleading in his eyes: "Old madam, I'm waiting to save the young master with a bucket. Please lend it to me. No, sell it to me.
Let me give you one tael of silver, is that enough? I’ll give you one tael of silver, and I’ll pay you back if I buy a new one tomorrow, okay?”
Mrs. Ruan was a little hesitant when she heard that it was for Feng Lie.
Although she didn't know what life the barrel could save, in her opinion, a barrel was just a dead object. If it could save one life, it would be worth it.
Feng Jun saw that Mrs. Ruan was still hesitating, so he continued: "I heard that you are going to build a house and move later? In this way, you can lend me the barrel, and I will provide a set of furniture when you move later."
Mrs. Ruan was not greedy for this piece of furniture, but she really saw that Feng Jun needed this barrel. But this involved Yan Shiqing's reputation, and she had to worry about it, so she said: "Go and ask for help."
Son, as long as she agrees, I will lend it to you!"
Feng Jun saw that time was running out and Mrs. Ruan was still dilly-dallying, so he said: "Old madam, just lend it to me, time is running out. The miracle doctor is giving the young master acupuncture, how can I dare to disturb her? She said she doesn't care.
Where can I borrow it? When she finishes the injection, she must let the young master soak in the medicine, otherwise it will be in vain. The young master is now hanging with only one breath left. I ask the old lady to have a bodhisattva heart and be compassionate to save me.
Young Master!"
When Mrs. Ruan heard that Yan Shiqing was performing acupuncture, and that Feng Lie's condition was so serious now, she couldn't care about anything else. She immediately opened the door and said, "Come in!"
When Feng Jun returned to Ruan Yang's house with the barrel and was cleaning the barrel, the little boy saw something was wrong with the barrel, so he frowned and said angrily: "Hey, where did you get this barrel? Why am I looking at it?
Like our master!"
The medicine in the pot was almost ready for Xiao Hua. Feng Jun counted the time and Yan Shiqing was about to finish the acupuncture, so he didn't bother to talk to Xiao Wa and directly put the barrel at the door of the room where he and Feng Lie lived.
Afterwards, the soup in the pot was poured into the cleaned wooden barrel.
The more Xiaowa looked at it, the darker his face became. He stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Jun in front of him and said, "Tell me clearly, where did this wooden barrel come from?"
When the master moved before, he originally said that all the things in the wooden house should be given to Yan Xuezhi.
But when he saw the barrel, he took it away anyway.
She said it was useful and she needed to take a medicinal bath, saying it was good for her health.
That is something that is used by the master, and it is something that is very intimate and personal. How can it be used by a foreigner?
If Mr. Liu knew about it, he would kill her.
"You don't care where I come from. Your master said that no matter where I get the water and the barrel, my master must let her soak those herbs before she performs the acupuncture."
The little kid stared at the barrel. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Then he stretched out his foot and kicked the barrel hard.
She would rather break it and buy a new one for her master later than give the things used by her master to a foreigner.
Feng Jun had been guarding the little baby. When he saw this, even though he was still weak, he gritted his teeth and quickly stepped forward, reaching out to pull her aside.
The little boy's kick missed and his face turned dark. He raised his palms together and slapped Feng Jun on the chest. At the same time, he did not forget to stretch his foot and kick the barrel again.
Lingfang, Youhua, Ruan Ansheng and others who heard the commotion in the house walked out of the house one after another.
When I saw the two people fighting together in the courtyard at some point, I couldn't help but feel a black line on my head.
"If you have something to say, please say it and don't fight!"
As the village chief and the owner of this family, Ruan Yang couldn't help but speak out to persuade him even though he knew what he said was useless.
Feng Jun's kung fu was already higher than that of Xiao Wa. Even if he was weak, he could barely beat him. What's more, he tried his best to protect the barrel, so Xiao Wa didn't get any advantage.