Chapter 178 Serious illness requires strong medicine

Chapter 178 Serious illness requires strong medicine

"Fuck him!" Ye Fei cursed: "Who is that old man? Do you know his name? Do you know him?"

Zhao Yunlong looked up at Ye Fei and shook his head slowly.

"Thirteen, now is not the time to rush for revenge. We have to heal their wounds first. Everything else can be done after they are healed!" Thirteen suddenly said in a cold voice, and held Zhao Yunlong's wrist and began to take his pulse.

Soon, she let go of Zhao Yunlong's hand, turned to Ye Fei and Ding Dashan and said, "Zhao Shiwu's throat can still be saved. I'm still short of some medicine. You stay and take care of him. I'll go to the city to buy some medicine."

Xiao San finished speaking and took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Ding Dashan: "Dashan, pour this medicine on Shiwu and Zhengdao's legs, and help them rub their injured legs more. Two drops at a time, rub until the medicine disappears, then drop a second time, and use it three times in a row. Use this medicine three times a day from now on, and their legs will be cured in a few days."

"Oh!" Ding Dashan nodded.

"Senior Sister, can I go with you?" Ye Fei asked Xiao San. He was worried that something might happen to Xiao San if she went out.

"No need, you stay and take care of them!" Xiao San said, turned around and teleported away.

Here, Ding Dashan had already squatted down and lifted up the trouser leg of Zhao Yunlong's lame leg. He found that his knee was injured. Ding Dashan immediately asked, "Is the knee broken?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Yunlong nodded.

Ding Dashan immediately pulled out the stopper of the small porcelain bottle, dropped two drops of essential oil-like potion on Zhao Yunlong's knee, and then Ding Dashan immediately began to rub him with both hands.

However, after rubbing for a few times, Ding Dashan immediately curled his lips in disgust: "Hey, Junior Brother, how long have you not washed your feet? Look, you have rubbed them into ropes..."

Zhao Yunlong grinned and smiled somewhat awkwardly.

Here, Ye Fei picked up the small porcelain bottle and squatted beside Zheng Dao: "Zheng Dao, lie down, I will apply medicine for you."

In the past, his fur was shiny black, but now it has lost its former luster. In addition, his fur is dirty, and he looks like an ordinary country dog.

"Woof..." Zhengdao immediately lay on the ground obediently and stretched out his left hind leg.

Ye Fei looked at its left hind leg, where there was an obvious and shocking scar.

Ye Fei took out his master's short sword and said, "Zheng Dao, I'll kick off your leg hair, otherwise it will be difficult to apply medicine."

"Woof!" Zheng Dao called out to Ye Fei.

Now, the look it gives Ye Fei and the others is much softer than before, and it is no longer as aggressive as before.

Ye Fei immediately began to help Zheng Dao shave his leg hair with his dagger very skillfully.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yunlong suddenly stared at the dagger in Ye Fei's hand and shouted excitedly: "Aba Aba..."

Ye Fei hurriedly looked at Zhao Shiwu.

Zhao Shiwu realized that Ye Fei definitely didn't understand what he meant, so he quickly picked up a branch beside him and wrote another sentence on the ground, looking at Ye Fei eagerly.

At this moment, Ding Dashan curled his lips and said, "Do you think he can understand what you write?"

Ding Dashan looked at the words on the ground, first glanced at Ye Fei, and then said to Zhao Yunlong: "That's right, the sword in Senior Brother's hand is the sword that Master lost!"

Zhao Yunlong glanced at Ye Fei, suddenly turned his head to the side, and threw the branch to the ground angrily.

"What did he say?" Ye Fei asked.

"What else can you say?" Ding Dashan looked at Ye Fei with disdain. "He said that the master lost the fight because he was missing a sword, which led to his injury. It is very likely that the accident happened because of his injury. Otherwise, with the master's ability, he would definitely not have been in trouble."

Ye Fei: “…”

Ye Fei felt extremely guilty.

In fact, Ding Dashan had already thought about what he just said, and he had been blaming himself in his heart for the past two years.

When his thoughts were confirmed at this moment, he felt even worse.

After helping Zhengdao rub the medicine, Ding Dashan and Zhao Yunlong sat there and communicated.

Ding Dashan spoke and Zhao Yunlong wrote.

Ye Fei sat alone on a branch of a tree outside the cabin, looking towards the direction of Tianluo City.

It’s been almost two and a half years. How is that old guy Ye Liting doing now?

In fact, now, besides his urgent desire to avenge his master, he also wants to reunite with Ye Liting as soon as possible.

After all, this is his only blood relative in this world.

Unfortunately, seeing Zhao Yunlong’s current state, he couldn’t bear to leave immediately to find Ye Liting.

Xiao San was gone for a long time and didn't come back until it was almost dark.

When she came back, she took out many different kinds of herbs from her storage ring and brought back more than ten medicine jars.

Then, Xiao San took out a secret book and started distributing the medicine according to the prescription on it.

Ding Dashan and Ye Fei started to make a fire and boil the medicine according to the medicine she had divided.

There are more than ten jars for decocting different medicines.

Frying so many jars at the same time made Ye Fei and Ding Dashan very busy. They couldn't let the fire go out, and they also had to ensure that the temperature of each medicine jar reached what Xiao San said. This was actually quite difficult.

The worst thing is that no one knows what the ingredients of these medicines are. The medicine in some of the jars smells particularly bad. According to Ding Dashan, it smells like boiled shit. This caused Ye Fei and Ding Dashan a lot of suffering.

Ye Fei and Ding Dashan worked until midnight before they boiled the medicine for Xiao San to the way she needed it.

Then, Xiao San mixed the medicine from each medicine jar into a brand new jar according to a specific ratio and stirred it carefully with a stick. Then he handed the full pottery jar of medicine to Zhao Yunlong and said, "Drink it while it's hot. Drink this medicine for three days in a row. If nothing goes wrong, your throat will be healed!"

"Ah?" Ye Fei, Ding Dashan and Zhao Yunlong were all dumbfounded when they looked at the full pottery jar of medicinal soup.

The reason why Ye Fei and Ding Dashan had such expressions was because these medicines were boiled by the two brothers. When they were boiling the medicines, their noses were blocked because the medicines in several of the pottery jars smelled so bad that they were particularly disgusting.

If you only drink one bowl at a time, you can pinch your nose and drink it in one breath, but such a big can makes it impossible for anyone to finish it in one breath.

"Senior sister, are you sure?" Ye Fei looked at Xiao San with suspicion: "Do you need to take so much Chinese medicine in one meal? This medicinal soup must weigh at least two or three kilograms."

The ceramic jar that Xiaosan bought was quite large. If filled, it could hold at least 1.5 liters of water.

"What do you know?" Xiao San said disdainfully, "His voice has been hoarse for several months. If you want his voice to recover, you have to use strong medicine!"

Xiao San finished speaking and took out the secret book: "Look, this is the handwritten notes of my master's lifelong medical practice that he passed on to me. My master recorded it very clearly. The medicine I bought is correct, the division of the medicine and the boiling are also correct, and the way to drink it is also correct. This is how to drink it."

Xiao San finished speaking, looked at Zhao Yunlong, and rolled her eyes at him: "Why don't you drink it yet? Do you want to be dumb for the rest of your life? Fortunately, we came back early. If we had come back a month later, your throat would never be healed. Drink it while it's hot. It won't be as effective if it gets cold."

"Yeah!" Zhao Yunlong gritted his teeth, nodded, picked up the pottery jar with both hands, and immediately started drinking.

That feeling gives people the illusion of holding a jar of wine and drinking it in one gulp.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yunlong couldn't hold it in any longer. He put down the pottery jar and started coughing: "Cough cough cough..."

Xiao San pinched her nose and glanced at the pottery jar: "There is still more than half, drink it quickly!"

"Ugh..." Zhao Yunlong felt nauseous.

"Don't vomit. If you vomit, all you just drank will be wasted. I'll have to prepare new medicine for you." Xiao San said, "These herbs are very expensive!"

Zhao Yunlong quickly covered his mouth with his left hand, then picked up a branch beside him and wrote a sentence on the ground: Senior Sister, I'd better be mute, this drink is too damn disgusting!

"No!" Xiao San said coldly, "If you don't drink it, I'll let them force you to drink it!"

Xiao San glanced at Ye Fei and Ding Dashan.

Ye Fei stared at the words on the ground and asked Ding Dashan: "What did he write?"

Although the three of them have been together for the past few years, Ye Fei has never found a chance to learn calligraphy. The main reason is that every time he is either working hard or on the way to work hard, he has never had a few days off, so how can he have the mood to learn calligraphy?

"He said, why not just remain mute!" Ding Dashan said, holding back his laughter.

Ye Fei frowned and asked Xiao San again: "Senior sister, please take a close look at the secret book that Master gave you to see if you have read it wrong. I think it is unscientific to drink such a large can of medicine at one time. Who can drink it!"

"Here, here you go, take a look for yourself!" Xiao San handed the secret book to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei shook his head: "How can I understand it?"

"Then what did you say?" Xiao San said coldly: "Why, do you still think I would sincerely harm Zhao Shiwu?"

"Okay, drink it!" Ye Fei pointed at the jar and said to Zhao Yunlong: "Even if it's a jar of shit, you'll eat it."

Zhao Yunlong gritted his teeth, held the can and started drinking in big gulps.

In this way, Ye Fei and Xiao San stayed with Zhao Yunlong in the cabin for two days.

On the third morning, when he woke up, Zhao Yunlong could speak.

At this moment, everyone was very happy.

So Xiao San immediately waved her hand proudly and said, "See, I am right, right? Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. Serious diseases require strong medicine. Thirteen, Fourteen, you continue to make medicine for Fifteen."

Immediately afterwards, on the same day, Ye Fei and Ding Dashan boiled medicine for Zhao Shiwu again.

The medicine boiled each time is only enough for two meals, and then new medicine has to be boiled again.

Ye Fei and Ding Dashan were tortured by boiling medicine these days, and they were almost suffocated to death.

Of course, no matter how miserable they were, they were not as miserable as Zhao Shiwu.

Having to drink such a big can of medicine in one meal, just looking at Zhao Shiwu's desperate look is quite heartbreaking.

However, it was a little strange that that night, before taking the medicine for the last time, Xiao San did not hand the full pot of medicine soup mixed from more than ten pots directly to Zhao Shiwu, but handed it to Ye Fei who was standing beside him: "Shisan, go and boil this medicine soup into half a bowl of water."

"Huh?" Ye Fei, Ding Dashan and Zhao Yunlong were all stunned.

Ye Fei: "Senior Sister, why is the way you drink different today?"

Zhao Yunlong: "Yes, Senior Sister, have you changed your drinking method?"

Ding Dashan: "What do you know? I know this. I have learned medical skills from my master for a few days. This should be the last dose of medicine. Since Fifteen can already speak, he definitely doesn't need such a large dose. He doesn't need to drink so much."

“Hehe…” Xiao San suddenly laughed awkwardly and took out the secret book. He opened it, pointed to a paragraph and said, “A few days ago, Master wrote down another sentence behind this that I didn’t see. It turns out that after mixing, you have to boil it into half a bowl of water.”