The village medical station is next door, separated from the middle of the school, with two people in total, both as nurses and doctors, and next to it is a convenience store.

Qiu Zhenfang was the one who was taking the shift today. He hurried over with his bag on his back, opened Chen Lirong's eyes and looked at it, and said unsurely, "This seems to be poisoned. Did she eat anything?"

No one answered her question, Shuangqing stood beside her and seemed to be stunned.

Because of this incident, Qiu Zhongren didn't care about urging the tuition fees. Everyone rushed over to watch. The children were not sensible, but they were also frightened by Chen Lirong's appearance.

"Her family ate snake meat last night." Xia Qing stood up, "I heard her say this morning on the way to school, saying that her father caught a snake in Zhugongshan yesterday, her mother cooked it, and the whole family ate it."

As he was talking, a group of people came from the road in front of the school gate. A cart in the middle was pushed quickly. Someone shouted from a distance, "Brother Zhenfang, hurry up, help!"

Two people on the cart, Chen Lirong's parents were sent. She also had a younger brother, who was young and was too late when she ate last night. The child was on his side of his breast and did not eat it, so she avoided the disaster.

"What's going on?" The formation was helpless. "I can't handle it here either. I don't know what snake it was eating. If it was a volcanic root or a coyote, it would be very toxic and without serum, it would not be able to resolve it at all."

Vomiting is actually a functional reaction of the body and a way for self-protection of the immune system.

Xia Qing concentrated his mind and looked at Lirong's body. He faintly saw black aerial mist wandering in the meridians and blood of her body, and then gathering in her abdomen. Her stomach was spasming constantly, blocking the black aerial mist that rushed towards her heart and preventing poisonous gas from attacking the heart.

"Or why don't you invite Taoist Zhang to see it? He doesn't have many herbs. Can you ask him to take medicine first?" Qiu Zhongren suggested.

"This is the only way. I can't use medicine here. If it's really not possible, can I see if I can send it to the first hospital?" Qiu Zhenfang looked at Qiu Zhongren gratefully. They were all from the second group, right behind the school. It was too difficult for rural doctors like them to treat snake venom. If something happened, it would be hard to say it clearly.

Qiu Zhongren is helping him.

Even someone went to find Taoist priest Zhang Lingfeng.

Zhang Lingfeng was surrounding his disciple Huo Jiuting's bed, and he ran the "Qi Refining Chapter" all night. Huo Jiuting's face seemed to be much better. He asked nervously, "How is it? My five thousand yuan was not spent in vain, right?"

"No matter what, the disciple will return the five thousand yuan that the master paid for his disciple!" Huo Jiuting seemed in a good mood. He got up from the bed and stretched his limbs. Over the night, he barely circulated a great circle. This has never happened since he was injured. This proves that the meridians around him have been reconnected under the influence of the Qi Refining Chapter. Although they have not been repaired, it is no longer a delusion to recover as they were before in the future.

The child was a little stupid after selling it for 5,000 yuan. However, how could the ancestors of the Xia family have such a "Qi Refining Chapter"?

As a Taoist sect, Huo Jiuting is not a person who believes in fate and does not believe in fate. He believes that taking advantage of tricks is the deepest fate.

Huo Jiuting's aura was more than a little stable than last night. Zhang Lingfeng felt something. He breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Huo Jiuting frowning, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Last night, someone set up a formation nearby?"

"What, how could it be?"

"Don't the master believe in my special inspiration?"

Huo Jiuting was born with an unusual inspiration and presented the fate of the Seven Killings Lone Star. He was cold and weak and merciless. Wherever he passed, he killed one person in ten steps and did not stay for a thousand miles.

The boy was wearing a white shirt and dark pants, standing in the morning fog. The morning glow avoided him and did not dare to mess with him at all. His shoulders were still a little thin, but his aura was no longer like a young man, like a sword unsheathed, and it was too sharp to be used.

"Why don't Master believe in your special inspiration? Let's not talk about these for now, let's go and take a look!"

The master and apprentice soon arrived at the site of the incident in the seventh group last night. The morning dew rolled among the leaves of the seedlings, crystal clear, reflecting the light of the morning glow, colorful and wonderful. The south wind blew gently, but the boy could not smell the smell of these beautiful things in the world at the end of his nose. He frowned, "Simple triangle array, who was the person trapped yesterday?"

Two women carrying baskets came back from the vegetable field. After passing here, they did not see the master and apprentice, and the discussion was very lively.

"Yang Jiapo said he saw it, two of them were doing it so exciting. So many people watched, but they didn't alarm them. They just waited until they finished it. Then when anyone got up, there were those people on his legs. I really had never seen such a person in his life."

"Is Tongping a dead person? I heard that someone had been rumoring Qunzhen before, why did he come to our bay? I'm really not afraid of death."

"What do ghosts know? The work in the field is so busy, and I still have time to think about it. Forget it, I won't say it anymore. I didn't see it. When our family went back yesterday, I asked, he wouldn't say it."

Things are already clear and there is no need to inquire.

The boy's eyes passed the canal, the bamboo forest in Xia Tongping's backyard, and the jujube tree, finally landed on the top of the cowhouse, but he did not tell the old Taoist priest that someone had tampered there.

"Let's go back!"

"Is it here? You slipped me over, but I didn't say it clearly. You are my ancestor, right?" The old Taoist priest was dissatisfied.

"So what if you know? People are more knowledgeable than you. Do you want to fight with her? By the way, yesterday in the "Qi Refining Chapter", you wanted to accept her as your apprentice, but she didn't agree. What are you going to do?"

The old Taoist priest did not understand who the person who was more knowledgeable than him. He only understood the second half of the sentence and spread his hands, "What can I do?"

"Master Zhang,Master Zhang, hurry up, help me!" Chen Lirong's neighbor ran over and panted, "Lirong's family ate snakes yesterday, and everyone in the room was poisoned. Brother Zhenfang said there was no way, and he wanted you to help me!"

The old Taoist priest is afraid of death when he is old. He believes in the way of heaven, of course, believe in the cause and effect of saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddhist temple. He usually collects herbs on Longwei Mountain, and the medicine stored in the backyard of the Taoist temple is enough to open a pharmacy. "Where? Take the person to me quickly."

The master and apprentice had no time to sue. When they went back, the person who picked up Huo Jiuting arrived. He did not rush to leave, but asked someone to wait. He sat in the Taoist temple and had tea.

Xia Qing followed the patient and saw the boy sitting in front of the Sanqing Daozu drinking tea before entering the door. If it weren't for the golden button at his collar that had changed from round to diamond, Xia Qing wouldn't have seen him changing his clothes.

Everyone rushed to send the patient to the backyard. When Xia Qing followed him, he was stopped by the boy, "Junior sister!"
Chapter completed!