"Sanman, be careful. If the blood turns red, prepare to remove the jar and use Yunnan Baiyao to stop the bleeding."
As soon as Uncle Wu finished speaking, I started to move subconsciously. I pulled out the blood-stained cupping pot with one hand and quickly cleaned up the overflowing smelly black blood with gauze.
This smell reminds me of the pile of rotten meat of a ghostly married woman that was chopped into charred flesh by lightning. The taste is really very similar!
Lang Hongyi had prepared Yunnan Baiyao to stop bleeding. As soon as my hand left the young man's chest, the powder was accurately sprinkled on the wound. After a while, the Yunnan Baiyao powder was stained red by blood.
The blood from the wound continued to flow.
After finishing this trip, I also felt a little strenuous. After all, my body was still aching from the wear and tear from last night.
But seeing that the gray on the skin of the man on the diagnosis and treatment bed had reduced a lot, leaving only the pale color after blood loss, I felt that the hard work was worth it, and the man was obviously recovering in a good direction.
While people here were hurriedly carrying people away and replacing them with the next one, I walked up to Uncle Wu and started a brief exchange of questions and answers between wise men.
Although I have learned a lot about ancient books, the things in them are profound and I don’t have much practical experience in handling them. I can’t use them as an arm to control them. This should be my shortcoming now.
"Uncle Wu, if the Yang Qi is missing, how can there be ghost poison when the Yin Qi enters the body? Can't it just be soaked in mugwort?"
After hearing my question, Uncle Wu knew that I was thinking. He was very satisfied with my proactive performance and nodded his head.
"Not bad, Sanman, you know how to use your brain!"
Then he patiently explained to me the differences between these types of yin energy entering the body.
"When in contact with ghosts, Yin Qi will enter the body, such as when Zhang Wei was stepped on his feet or upper body. Such contact only needs to dispel the Yin Qi in the body, which can take as short as three to five days and as long as seven days.
solve."
"But now, a gorgeous ghost like a ghost-married girl sucks the yang energy from mouth to mouth, and also passes a breath of yin energy into the body, which directly acts on the mouth and goes straight to the internal organs where the essence is stored and the soul is stored. Ghosts will definitely be produced.
Poison, besides being a naughty ghost... as long as there is substantial contact and exchange, it will be like this."
After listening to this, I felt a sudden realization. It turns out that it can be distinguished in this way. This should be the principle of Murphy's Law that people often call. I nodded to express that I understood.
Moving on to my next question, "Now we are pulling out the ghost poison and yin energy from the body together. What about the yang energy that has been lost afterwards? Can we only recover it slowly?"
Even after being treated, those people were still in a deep coma with no signs of waking up. It made me feel that there was definitely a lot of yang energy in them, otherwise people would not be like this.
Uncle Wu laughed, "There are many ways to restore Yang Qi. You have to choose the most appropriate one according to the actual situation. Sanman, think about it. Mugwort can help people increase Yang Qi. Zhang Wei has soaked it in water before, what should he do this time?
Done?"
These people all have needle holes that I poked on their bodies, and there is Yunnan Baiyao on them. If they are soaked in the medicine, it will probably cause infection.
I thought for a while and then tentatively said the answer, "Can it be dried in the sun or smoked?"
Anyone who has smoked bacon at home should know that smoking is a process in which the meat is placed on an iron net, lit with firewood underneath, and smoked with burning smoke.
Uncle Wu laughed even louder this time, "Hahaha... OK, are you trying to save people or eat them! Half of your life has already been lost, and you still want to add fuel to the fire!"
I knew I was thinking wrongly, but Uncle Wu laughed so loudly that the people around him cast puzzled looks, which made me unable to hold my head up.
Uncle Wu managed to hold back his laughter and comforted me by saying, "It is absolutely correct to expose them to the sun. Look at them, they are being exposed to the sun over there."
Following the direction of Uncle Wu's fingers, I saw a row of bed boards placed in the courtyard of the health center, which were temporarily moved out from inside. Those who had been unplugged were placed on them to receive the baptism of the sun.
There were people watching from the side, and as soon as the sun moved away, they would drag the bed board under the sun. Apparently Uncle Wu had given instructions before.
"Being exposed to the sun is not enough for them. The second half of your sentence is half right, but it is not smoked, but steamed!"
Steam?!
Smoking can kill them, so how do you steam them? Aren't they almost cooked after being tossed?
Uncle Wu actually betrayed him at the critical moment, "Okay, you go ahead and continue working. There are three more people who need to remove ghost poison. Your Uncle Wu can't do it anymore. I'll leave it all to you. Wait.
Once you know how to steam it, you’ll know how to steam it, go ahead and go!”
Compared with the first time, my techniques were much more agile and I knew the whole procedure in my heart, and I was no longer nervous or panicked. With the help of Lang Hongyi, I quickly and smoothly removed the last three ghosts.
The poisonous people have been dealt with.
This time I was able to do it with ease, and I also discovered a magical scene.
That is, the paper clothes on these people's lower bodies, which are still stuck to their normal clothes, will actually lose their adhesion effect after the ghost poison is removed, and will automatically fall off and fall on the ground.
I finally figured out that these paper clothes were not glued on by the ghostly married women to increase the visual effect. Instead, they were absorbed by the yin energy and wrapped around the bodies of these people, including the oil paint on their faces. This is also the principle.
Together with the village chief's eldest son, Zhou Xi, the nine young men swatted away one by one and lay down in the yard to bask in the sun.
Not long after I rested, there were shouts of surprise from people watching the excitement outside the hospital.
The voices of Zhang Wei and several other people in the village came from outside. Zhang Wei shouted the loudest, "Uncle, this steamer is too big, you can't get through the door!"
We followed Uncle Wu's electric wheelchair and walked out of the courtyard. At this time, people would consciously make way for Uncle Wu. The village chief, his family and the villagers gathered in front of the door and watched as a truck was being delivered.
That huge steamer.
"If you can't get into the yard, you will set up a fire outside. Everyone will follow and help. Everything must be done before seeing the moon at night, otherwise the nine children will be ruined!"
As soon as Uncle Wu's words came out, everyone knew the seriousness of the matter. Seeing that so much effort had been made before, things could not go wrong at the last moment.
Everyone carried firewood, while others carried large steamers to carry things.
I don’t know where this big guy borrowed it from, so what do you say about this head?
Do you remember the scene in Journey to the West where the monster wants to steam Tang Monk and Zhu Bajie?
The big steamer was three times bigger, and the matching pot was even bigger than the steamer. The villagers started to set up firewood and make a fire like monsters trying to eat people.
Buckets of water were added to the pot one by one until Uncle Wu shouted, "Stop! There is enough water. Zhang Wei, please pour in all the mugwort you brought."
Zhang Wei put the two baskets of mugwort he took from Uncle Wu's house into the big pot. Uncle Wu carefully added a lot of other medicinal materials, and then told everyone, "Cover the pot and light the fire."
Even in the daytime, the firelight can still make the faces of people around them turn red, which shows the ferocity of the fire here.
"Uncle Wu, isn't this better than smoked? Doesn't the meat become more tender when it's cooked?"
I really couldn't figure out what Uncle Wu was doing. He pushed Uncle Wu's wheelchair and moved further away from the outside. The heat wave hit his face and made it difficult to breathe.