I first remembered the four medicinal herbs that Master Qingfeng told me, "Honeyflower, Forsythia, Whitehead, White Flower, Snake Tongue" and me, and then hurriedly carried him up and walked towards the house. I had just put the Master Qingfeng on the bed and settled it. The old man brought a basin of warm water and a towel, and asked me to cover Master Qingfeng's head with a towel.

After settled down, I tried the fat man's body temperature again and found that he had already begun to have a fever, so I found a wet towel to cover the fat man's head. After finishing all this, I realized that it was already bright this day.

Seeing that it was dawn, I planned to find the four medicinal materials nearby. However, I knew the other of the four medicinal materials that Master Qingfeng told me, but I had never heard of the white flower snake tongue. The remaining three medicinal materials were not rare medicinal materials, and they were everywhere in the rural mountains.

Young man, I cooked some porridge and drank two bowls. At this time, the old man who had been busy making breakfast called me.

I agreed to walk over, sat at the table and started drinking porridge with pickles. After all, looking for medicinal materials outside is a physical job. How can I do it if I don’t eat enough?

By the way, uncle, do you know what kind of medicinal herb that white flower snake tongue is when drinking porridge? I looked at the old man sitting opposite me and asked.

I have never heard of this. Neng planned to tell them what to do if I wanted them. I called the doctors in the village to see them and the old man looked at me and asked.

I smiled and said:

This is not necessary. Don’t make a statement about drought. I am going out to pick some herbs by myself. They are nothing big. I refuse the old man’s kindness.

When the old man heard what I said, it was hard to say anything else. He buried his head in drinking porridge, but he didn't take a few sips, and seemed to have thought of something again. He put down the porcelain bowl in his hand and looked at me and said:

By the way, don’t you recognize the snake grass in your hometown? There is an old Chinese doctor in our village who often goes up the mountain to collect Chinese medicine. Why don’t I take you to ask him?

After hearing this, I was delighted and was worried about how to find the white-collar snake tongue. If there is an experienced old Chinese doctor here, the problem would be much simpler.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly drank the remaining half bowl of porridge, cleaned up with the old man for a while, and asked him to take me to the old Chinese doctor's house.

People in the countryside all care about working at sunrise and resting at sunset, so just as the day was dawn, someone walked out of his house with a sickle and carrying a bamboo basket. He probably planned to go to the grass nest in front to cut some grass and take it home to feed the livestock.

Along the way, I greeted the old man whenever I saw someone, and finally came to the old Chinese doctor's house. After the old man's help, I saw the old Chinese doctor in his 60s and very strong body.

After a greeting, I directly expressed my purpose, just to ask him what kind of medicinal herb this white snake tongue is, whether it is herb or woody, what is it roughly looking like, and how to identify it.

After hearing what I asked, the old Chinese doctor stroked the white beard on his chin, laughed at me, and said:

Young man, I just happened to have the medicinal herb of white flower snake tongue. This white flower snake tongue is effective in clearing poison. If you use it urgently, I will give you some.

When I heard what the old Chinese doctor said to me, I couldn't help but feel happy and looked at him and said:

OK, thank you, I'll give you money

After hearing what I said, the old Chinese doctor waved his hands repeatedly and said to me with kindness:

Young man, look at what you said, the white-flowered snake tongue is not a valuable Chinese medicine. How could I ask for your money? This is a place to save people, not harm people. If you become serious, you exchange this thing that can harm people for me to save people. Wouldn’t it be a loss, so you should quickly put away your money.

At this time, the old man who brought me also spoke to me:

Brother Li has been suffering from illness in our village for decades and does not accept any money

Hearing this, I couldn't help but respect the kind-hearted and handsome old Chinese doctor in front of me. In this impetuous and utilitarian society, there are people who care about the world and regard money as dirt. It is really cherry-like.

He just said that the old man added this sentence, and I didn't fall into it all at once.

Fortunately, the old Chinese doctor did keep his word and found two white snake tongue medicinal herbs that I just picked yesterday. I was really embarrassed to ask someone for something else, so I had to say goodbye to the old man and leave.

Then I planned to go up the mountain to find the remaining honeysuckle forsythia and white-headed man. These three medicinal herbs are also quite common, and they are everywhere in the mountains and are not difficult to find.

The old man sent me to the entrance of the village, and I rushed to a dense forest in front not far behind the village. Because I was not familiar with the place, I was afraid that I would get lost and delay the time to save the fat man, so I dared to go too far, so I had to come around the village and wander around.

Fortunately, my hard work pays off. Not long after, I found two honeysuckles, dug them out from the ground, put them in my pocket, and continued to search. Half an hour later, I found another forsythia in a pile of bushes, and broke a small branch and leaves, and put them together.

Next, there is only the last medicinal herb left, that is, Baitou. It also has an alias in our countryside, called Naihecao. As for why it is called Naihecao, I don’t know why it is called Naihecao, but I know the allusion of the name Baitou.

According to legend, when the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu was trapped in the capital, his life was extremely difficult, often with: the broken cup was not as cold as the roast, and he was filled with sorrow everywhere.

One morning, Du Fu drank a bowl of leftover porridge two days ago, and soon vomited continuously and had a severe abdominal pain. However, he lived in a thatched hut, without any money, and had no money to seek medical treatment. At this time, a white-haired old man happened to pass by his house. Seeing this scene, he felt very sympathetic to Du Fu. After asking about his condition, he said: Please wait for a moment and wait for me to collect herbs to treat you.

Not long after, the white-haired old man picked a handful of white pubic hair and decocted it for Du Fu to take it. After Du Fu took it, the pain gradually disappeared and healed after a few days. Because he pityed himself for the white-haired old man, he was a white-haired old man. Du Fu named the grass as the white-haired old man to express his gratitude to the white-haired old man.

So the white-headed man was also very easy to recognize. Seeing a plant with a circle of white pubic hairs on it, it was the white-headed man.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a white-headed man. Seeing that all the medicinal materials had been collected, I was afraid that things would change soon, so I hurried back.

When I returned to the old man's house, I saw that he was repairing the window, so I greeted him and found the garlic mortar with garlic paste from the table. I washed it aside, put the four medicinal herbs into the garlic mortar and grind it slowly.

After grinding these four medicinal herbs, I took them and walked towards the fat man lying on the bed. When I slowly removed the gauze from the fat man's body, an extremely unpleasant smell emanated, as if it was the smell of rotten meat.

When I looked down, I found that in the three blood holes in the fat man's chest, black liquid began to slowly emerge, and even a stream of yellow liquid produced by suppuration in the middle.

The following are the ones in front of me, making my scalp numb, thinking how much fat man will suffer this time, the corpse poison on the drought is too powerful

Thinking to myself, I carefully and evenly applied all the medicinal materials I had applied before on the three blood holes in the fat man's chest. After applying them, the black liquid in the wound kept pouring out. At this time, the unconscious fat man hummed a few times in pain and then stopped moving.

Seeing this reaction, I felt a little calmer, and it was indeed useful. I stood by the fat man's bed and waited for a while, and then waited for the black liquid to come out, and once again applied the fat man's wound.

The black liquid that popped up this time was obviously much less than last time. It seemed that the corpse poison in the fat man was almost the same.

I used a cloth strip to bandage the fat man again. Master Qingfeng woke up at this time, sat up from the bed, looked at me and asked:
Chapter completed!