Rong Yixun explained to people outside: "No one in the family is sick. It was Rong Yidao who came back with a lot of bugs on his body."
Rong Yixun was eighteen years old, a scholar, and his logic was very clear: "Many people in Jundu spread rumors, saying how good the bug is, and how poisonous it is. It seems that good and evil can be determined by those people's thoughts."
Those who were lying on the wall and watching, yelled: "Listen to their nonsense!"
"It's spring and the wild vegetables on the ground are pretty good, so why do we need those bugs?"
"Whose life do they want to control, or do they want to control Dazheng? Don't be too wild!"
"Huh! Ancestor didn't go to deal with them, every one of them wanted to die!"
Some people are concerned: "How is Rong Yidao doing?"
Rong Yixun can say: "Insects are almost the same as medicine."
Someone outside shouted: "What do you know?"
Let's catch the thief! How dare you preach these things in Jundu? How dare you bring out Rong Yidao?
No matter how cheerfully the thief dances, he is still not enough to catch him.
A group of people urged Rong Yisun: "Keep talking."
Someone shouted: "I know! Ancestor wants to study and come up with something better, right? Ancestor can turn any grass on the ground into pills!"
They are all clever people: "They have been doing it for a long time, but they are not as clear as the ancestors?"
What did Rong Yixun say? That's probably what he meant, but: "Insects have a special environment, and they have longer legs than ordinary grass and can fly, so you have to be more careful. Of course, many places have unique things, so it's not too strange."
Now everyone understands. There are ways to deal with it, and we are no longer so afraid.
A group of people ran to Rong's house.
Someone outside was happy: "Are these Rong Cuiyun's relatives? Are you here to recognize your relatives?"
A man outside hurriedly apologized and smiled: "No, no, my mother-in-law is sick."
A group of people mocked: "Should we invite a doctor? Or should we come here to ask for an imperial doctor? Are you worthy?"
The woman was not happy: "That is also Xiaocao's grandma. She has raised her for twelve years."
A group of people said nothing, and they all were beaten down and beaten.
Many people came, and they were all beaten and thrown into the Yamen.
They don't come for no reason, they probably have a purpose. The yamen will know it once they ask.
The woman shouted all the way: "I am Xiaocao's aunt! She doesn't care if grandma is sick!"
A little lady was even more angry: "You are a bitch! Why didn't you die in the first place? If it hadn't been for my grandma, she would have died!"
Passers-by looked at it, but it was not difficult to tell that these young people were all Rong Cuiyun's cousins?
Are they similar to Rong Cuiyun? Not as good looking as Rong Cuiyun.
Rong Cuiyun looks like Mao, and although Rong Huaixiu is also good-looking, they are not too ugly.
Mao didn't come, so these people came with the old lady.
Could it be that without Luo Shi, Huang Shi and a group of grandchildren could still cause trouble?
Someone laughed and said, "It's too late."
How can the current ancestor be afraid of how much trouble they will make?
So many people don't care about these few at all.
The ancestors didn't come to Rong Bai's funeral, so who cares? As long as the common people benefit themselves, they can bury Rong Bai together.
Rong family.
Rongqing Zhou's scan stopped working after a while, and then stopped working again.
Mrs. Xiao couldn't coax her anymore and looked at Madam helplessly.
Rong Qingzhou tried to please his wife and stretched out his hand to show her: "It's all red and it's about to break."
Mrs. Cheng nodded: "I'll ask my ancestor later, how to deal with this situation?"
Rong Yijun said: "Three sisters have done so much work since they were young. Who in the Rong family doesn't know about it? Do you think you can step on her?"
Meng Xin and his grandfather said: "If you dry your hands too little, this will happen. If it gets blistered, pick it out, keep drying it, and just grind out the calluses."
Rong Qingzhou looked at his grown-up granddaughter and thought about his poor niece. Alas.
Meng Xin said: "Third aunt's hands must have calluses now."
Nothing comes out of thin air. Why does she want to teach those imperial doctors again? What is she trying to do?
Rong Qingzhou stopped talking and continued sweeping with the broom.
On the wall, someone asked: "What are you doing, sir?"
Meng Xin said: "Third aunt said he is too fat and will not live to be a hundred years old."
Rongqing Zhou worked even harder. He will live to be a hundred years old, but he is only fifty-one!
Mrs. Cheng listened and exclaimed: "There are so many insect eggs, how many are these?"
The ancestor's voice sounded: "How many billions are there. However, just like the bugs on normal people, a few will not have much impact. They will probably eat them for decades and shorten people's life span by several decades. Most people can live
One hundred and twenty years old, if you reduce it a little here and there, it will be gone."
The imperial doctor can understand. But: "A hundred and twenty years old?"
Ye Man said: "The maximum age should be one hundred and fifty years old."
According to Cheng's calculations, doesn't it mean that he still has to live for another hundred years?
She has to live well, and another fifty years is enough.
After a while, the Yamen came over and said to Mrs. Cheng: "That Mr. Huang seems to have been poisoned by insects."
Cheng frowned, is it another insect?
However, those who raise insects are not good, but the Xing family or the Jiang family are different.
The Jiang family is being beaten very hard now, but the foundation of the Jiang family is really extraordinary and tenacious.
The Jiang family was ruthless and caused a lot of trouble.
However, when the martial arts masters had something to do, the court felt relaxed.
Meng Xin followed her grandmother and was curious about what those people wanted to do when they poisoned the Huang family.
The little maid asked: "Is it a poison that they can't detoxify?"
Meng Xin thought about it, it was possible.
Is it okay for those who play drugs? My third aunt said it might backfire. Their strength is only average.
Only ghosts know. Anyway, if the Rong family wants to play, they will be finished.
After all, they are not simply seeking medical treatment, so what else can they say about grass?
If the ancestors are Xiaocao, what are they?
Meng Xin was embarrassed by calling her third aunt. Of course, whatever they called her was in vain.
Anatomy room.
The faces of a group of imperial doctors were no longer pale, but numb.
My ancestor’s knife skills are really great.
Meng Sui was not ordinary, so she asked: "Third Aunt, his heart has been dissected, how come he is still alive?"
Ye Man said: "He still has bugs on his body, and I also have methods. Of course, it means that a heart is not necessary."
The imperial doctor was curious.
Ye Man said: "Everyone has seen prosthetic limbs, but the research on the heart is not that thorough. There is no need to rush, just take your time."
Several imperial doctors were excited!
Because some people just have bad hearts.
Meng Sui just wanted to say: "His heart is so dark."
Yeman took action and pulled out a big worm from the bone marrow.
The imperial doctors all had their scalps exploded.
This is definitely not a normal situation. This bug is different too.
Ye Man is quite interested. This insect may really be able to control people.
There are definitely not many of these bugs, and who knows if they will be controlled.
Normally you can't get it, so this is a gift for the ancestor.
A group of imperial doctors watched and taught them a good lesson.
The ancestor knows too much!
Meng Sui decided to study medicine. Although she was not as good as her third aunt, as long as she worked hard, she could help the world.