Chapter 909

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would feel false.

But he knew that this was true. Before the program, the program team learned about the old monk from Lu qiuran. In Lu qiuran's mouth, Lu Qingjin was dull and rigid, an ordinary old monk. His skill was not very big, but his shelf was not small.

But now what he saw, Zhang pan felt that Lu qiuran didn't know much about her adoptive father.

Jiang Tongtong once closed her eyes comfortably. When Wu Xuan stopped, she opened her eyes full of surprises and thanked her: "thank you, Master Lu. I feel completely better and no discomfort at all."

Originally, she was a little hard to climb the mountain and drill the woods. She was too tired to breathe, and her heart was palpitating and stuffy. She had long wanted to rest, but Wu Xun didn't stop, and she didn't want to speak. She didn't want to let Kan Wu feel that she was hypocritical.

Wu Xun looked at Jiang Tongtong: "do what you can. I'm used to it all the year round. Sometimes I forget to take your emotions into account. You have to put it forward."

Jiang Tongtong is seriously ill. Sometimes she will come out of the tortoise shell and be brave, but more often, she completely loses her initiative courage. Once in a while, she is actually asking for help.

Jiang Tongtong nodded.

Wu Xun looked up and looked at the sky: "it's only ten o'clock now. I think they go to town today and won't come back for lunch. I brought some cooked sweet potatoes and we went to the mountain. We noticed when picking medicine before that there are some medicinal materials there. After two years of cultivation, go and see if they are still there."

Wu Chu said, and he had already picked up his basket and got up.

Jiang Tongtong also followed.

Zhang pan carried the camera and continued to follow.

At twelve o'clock, the three men arrived at the foot of a mountain. Wu Xun took out the sweet potatoes and ate them separately. There was no water, and they ate them very dry. Wu Xun got up and walked to a cluster of Acanthopanax not far away. There were small red dots on them, and Wu Xun picked them off.

He came back and stretched out his hand: "this season, there are many wild fruits in the mountains, often on the roadside. This is called raspberry, sour and sweet."

Jiang Tongtong has never eaten such wild fruits. They look a bit like bayberry, but the particles are not as small as bayberry. They taste sour and sweet, and can make people salivate, so they are not thirsty.

"Ah..."

A scream came from a distance, and the three were startled.

Zhang pan subconsciously shouldered the camera. This scream is not a good thing.

Jiang Tongtong also looked at Wu Xun. Wu Xun had already got up. He just heard the scream and was surprised. He soon recovered his peace. He walked fast and said, "it should be that the villagers nearby went up the mountain and fell down. It's not far. Let's go and see if we can help."

On the slope of the mountain, there are trees blocking the road, some thorny vines, but Wu Xun walked fast. He didn't wait for Jiang Tongtong and the photographer.

The live studio was also lively, and they were thinking of something to urge the photographers to catch up.

In Zhang Pan's ear, there was also the voice of supervisor, asking him to catch up.

Zhang pan couldn't care about anything else. He said to Jiang Tongtong, "Jiang Tongtong, take your time. I'll follow master Shanglu first."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Tongtong stopped to make way, and she nodded her head.

But in the live studio, there was still a lot of abuse, saying that she couldn't see the situation clearly in the way, otherwise the photographer would have caught up with something.

After crossing the hillside, there were fewer trees and less weeds. Wu Chu's figure was in front of him. There was a figure beside him. Zhang pan ran up. He rarely said, "it should be the villagers who accidentally fell. Master Lu seemed to be bandaging him. Let's go and have a look."

Carrying the camera, Zhang Pan's voice was panting, and the picture in the live broadcast room was shaking. Soon he came to the front, Zhang pan panted and said, "what's the matter, Master Lu? If it's too serious, it's best not to touch him, in case..."

Zhang pan panted unevenly. He wanted to say that in case of internal injury, if you leave here and move around, people will die faster.

Wu Xun didn't even look at him, and said coldly, "you take the floating grass I picked up from my back basket and chew it to have a rest. You have serious hypertension."

The villager slipped and fell while collecting wild honey. He accidentally encountered a snake and was bitten by it. Wu Xun checked the bee bite wound on his body and confirmed that his limbs were not broken.

Zhang pan was shocked by Wu Xun's strict instructions, and he didn't know whether to listen, although he was really panting now, a little dizzy and black eyed.

Wu Xun glanced at him and quickly took out the basket. He pulled it and handed it to Zhang Pan: "are you dizzy now, your eyes are black, and there is a strong feeling of pain in your brain? If you don't want to have a blood vessel burst, cerebral hemorrhage, listen to me."

Zhang pan didn't hesitate anymore. He didn't tell Wu Xun that he had high blood pressure. He didn't say how he felt now. In this place, cerebral hemorrhage, his death was more painful than death. Anyway, the live studio was open. If he really ate this straw poison and died, Wu Xun was killing.

Both sides were good, so Zhang pan reached out and took it. In the live broadcast room, only one hand was seen to take Wu Xun's herb, and they also heard a slight chewing sound.

Wu Xun had not looked at Zhang pan, but took off the villagers' clothes and trousers. Looking at the dark wound on his waist, Wu Xun knew that it was bitten by a snake, and it was still a poisonous snake.

Zhang pan also felt that the leader was clear and clear, and the herbal juice was bitter, but he felt comfortable. Looking at Wu Chu's preparation to cut open the wound and suck out the poisonous blood, he shouted and reminded, "Master Lu, he was bitten by a poisonous snake."

Wu Xun 'en' gave a sound, then took out a small bag wrapped in cloth from his body, opened it, there were silver needles and blades in it, crossed the knife edge with the blade, Wu Xun attached to his body and sucked out the poisonous blood.

It was not until the blood turned from black to bright red that he took out the silver needle, inserted it into the man's waist, gently twisted it, and two silver needles were inserted near his heart.

After doing all this well, Wu Xun took some floating grass from the basket and chewed it in his mouth.

Zhang pan was stunned. He photographed the whole process. Before he knew it, the live broadcast room had grown from just a dozen people to tens of thousands.

It's all about Wuxu saving people. It's too bold to say that the script of the program group is exaggerated.

Some people also say that Wu Shu is calm, familiar with acupuncture and moxibustion, and a master.

Jiang Tongtong came for a while. She didn't speak quietly. No matter whether others believed it or not, she believed it. Looking at Wu Xuan's taking drugs and blood regardless of herself, Jiang Tongtong cried silently.

Wu Chu spit out the floating grass in his mouth and stood up and said, "he was not seriously injured, but was poisoned by snake venom. This snake venom is heavy. I sealed his heart pulse. Someone should hear the sound at the foot of the mountain. Now we carry him down the mountain. You have a mobile phone on your body and take it out to fight the ambulance. Hurry up here. It should be all right to inject a serum as soon as possible."

Zhang pan looked at the mobile phone on the camera, telling him to be careful, don't get into trouble, etc.