The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 348: Xia Lin Detoxification
Chapter 348 Xia Lin Detoxification
Murong Jie quickly ordered someone to help him in and sat on a chair.
Zi An checked his pulse, checked his eyelids and tongue, and said in surprise, "You are poisoned."
Xiao Tuo's face turned pale with fright, but he couldn't speak, he just kept twitching his face.
"Quick, get Lin Lin back." Zi An suddenly remembered something, and immediately said to Murong Jie.
Murong Jie ran out in person and rode his horse to chase him.
Xiao Tuo twitched only slightly at first, but slowly his limbs stiffened, the twitching on his face stopped, but he couldn't make any expression.
He began to experience difficulty breathing, as if something was pressing down in his chest. He tried to straighten his neck to breathe, but found that his neck was too stiff to move.
Fortunately, Xia Lin didn't go far, and Murong Jie pulled him onto the horse's back and ran back.
Seeing Xia Lin coming in, Zi An quickly pulled him and said anxiously, "Lin Lin, the antidote for the candied haws."
Xia Lin snorted, and obediently took out a pill from the bag and handed it to Zian, "Just eat it."
Zi An immediately let Xiao Tuo eat it, but Xiao Tuo couldn't swallow it on his own. Murong Jie grabbed it with one hand, crushed it, put it in the water, forced it into it, and then patted him on the back, Xiao Tuo coughed, and the water Down his throat with a thud.
It was also very miraculous. Xiao Tuo swallowed the medicine for a while, and then he could move. He took a deep breath and his face slowly returned to normal.
Everyone felt relieved when they saw him like this.
Xiao Tuo grabbed Xia Lin and said, "Boy, you actually poisoned me?"
Xia Lin opened his mouth and made a face, "I told you to eat, but I told you it was poisonous."
"You!" Xiao Tuo got angry, let go of him, and said angrily: "Fortunately, I didn't poison me, otherwise I would have to be buried with you."
Zi An pushed Xiao Tuo away and asked Xia Lin cautiously, "Lin Lin, come here, tell eldest sister how much do you know about poison?"
Xia Lin overturned the general Xiao Tuo with a sugar gourd poison. This was a very dangerous thing. He didn't know the danger of poison.
"I know it all, I know everything written in the Poison Sutra." Xia Lin said.
"What is written in the Poison Classic? You say you remember, and you write part of it for the eldest sister to see." Zi An said.
"Okay!" Xia Lin nodded.
Murong Jie ordered someone to prepare the pen and ink, Xia Lin sat down to write, Zian leaned over to look, but found that those were not words at all, but symbols.
"What is this?" Zi An was greatly surprised.
"The content of the Poison Sutra." Xia Lin said.
"But these are symbols, not words."
Xia Lin was startled, "It's a text, not a symbol."
Prince Li walked over and glanced at it, then frowned.
He lowered his voice and said to Murong Jie: "This is the script of Western Xinjiang."
Murong Jie was taken aback, "Xijiang characters? Can the third brother admit that he is wrong?"
"Impossible to admit I'm wrong. This is the script of Western Xinjiang. This king has seen it at the Empress Dowager's place before." Prince Li said firmly.
Zi An raised his head and asked in surprise: "What happened to Xijiang? Why do you all turn pale when you hear the words of Xijiang?"
Prince An explained: "Xijiang is a tribe, in the southwest of my Dazhou, it is famous for its production of drugs, all kinds of poisons, and everyone in Xijiang is vicious, and they poison people at any time. In the sixteenth year of the emperor, the people of Xijiang poisoned more than 500 people in a village on the border of Dazhou. Emperor Hui was furious, sent troops to conquer, and burned all the documents in Xijiang. That time in Xijiang was a disaster. Not many people escaped, maybe a dozen or so."
"Your Highness means that this Poison Sutra was passed down from the Western Border? But why is it in the hands of Old Man An Ran?" Zi An asked incomprehensibly.
"I don't know, I have to ask him to find out." Prince An looked at Xia Lin, "Who taught you these words?"
"Grandpa." Xia Lin replied, "Grandpa said I was stupid, let me recognize these words, saying that I am a fool and easy to remember."
Zi An remembered a sentence, in fact, genius and idiot are just a thin line apart. Xia Lin is stupid and simple-minded, but it does not mean that he has no talent, or that his talent will be more prominent because of his stupidity. Studying one thing will make it easier than others to succeed, because he has nothing else to do.
However, to learn everything in the Poison Sutra within a month is still shocking to Zi'an.
She handed Xia Lin the formula for refining the Anxi Pills, "Lin Lin, look, if you want to detoxify these poison pills, how should you detoxify them?"
Xia Lin took it over, looked at it carefully, and gestured with his hands while watching. This action was a little childish, like a joke, but he looked very serious.
After gesturing for a while, he took the pen and wrote the eight poisons again on the paper, but in a different order.
After writing, he began to draw circles, circle by circle. After drawing, he wrote the names of the two poisons. After writing, he smeared. After writing, he continued to smear.
Finally, after the four circles had been smeared, he continued to draw circles, continuing to write the two poisons together, smearing and smearing as he did just now.
Everyone didn't know what he was doing. He was like doodles. Xiao Tuo hit him on the head, "What are you doing? Let you see."
Zian scolded: "Xiao Tuo, don't disturb him, he is matching."
"What match?" Murong Jie asked.
Zian made a gesture to let everyone back away, leaving Xia Lin alone to paint.
After everyone went out, Zi'an explained: "Poisons sometimes generate and inhibit each other. Two different poisons are mixed together, it may cancel the toxicity, or it may generate another kind of poison, and so on, three kinds of poison. The same is true of poison mixed together, it will take a long time for him to calculate the last strongest poison"
Murong Jie looked shocked, "Old Prince An Ran said that he has only learned the Poison Sutra for a month."
Zi An is a little proud and a little worried. The pride is naturally because Xia Lin is no longer regarded as a fool, and a fool also has a field of expertise. The worry is that he knows how to use poison, but he doesn't know when to use it and when not to use it. This is very dangerous.
Xia Lin's calculation means one night.
The next day, he came out and asked Zi'an, "Eldest sister, give me a resting pill."
The Anxi Pills are now on Murong Jie's side. Zi An went to get one and said nervously, "Lin Lin, this is a poison, you have to use it carefully."
Xia Lin grinned, "Sister, I know it's poison."
Xia Lin walked into the yard with the resting pills. He took many small bowls and placed them neatly one by one. Then he put the resting pills in one of the bowls and poured water. sixteen bowls.
Then, he went in and wrote a recipe for Zi'an, "Sister, you have someone buy these herbs, I want to try them."
Zi An looked at his recipe and found that there were about a dozen herbs, and they were all bought in large quantities, by the pound.
"What do you want to do?" Zi An asked.
"Detox!" Xia Lin looked at her cutely, "Didn't Big Sister let me detox?"
"Uh..." Zian nodded like a fool, "Yes!"