His eyes were bright under the bronze mask, and his hands quickly slapped on Zhang Zheng's body. After a while, Zhang Zheng's body was empty, and his clothes were all patted by the bronze pharmacist.
"Hiss ~" saw Zhang Zheng's wound, and everyone in the room took a breath of cold air.
"Oh, I'm a good boy. How could this baby be hurt so badly?" The old woman exclaimed. Although she said so, the work on her hands did not stop, and she kept washing Zhang Zheng's body with warm water.
"Old lady Ann! Don't beat this boy out of breath! Hey, hey The lame man leaned on the door frame and said with a smile to old lady Ann.
"As long as you have a mouth, you can do it, you can do it!" An old woman's face is not good, said to the lame in one side leisurely.
The lame man curled his mouth, said nothing more, and put his eyes on the busy people.
"Ah, ah, ah!" The mute also spoke at this time.
"In my opinion, it's dumb! Ask the village head what to say about this matter first! " The deaf man pondered for a moment and said in a voice.
As soon as the words came out, everyone in the room was quiet. The pharmacist stopped working. Old lady Ann sat cross legged on the ground, and the horse put her hand on the pig knife on her waist. For a moment, all the people in the room put their eyes on the village head on the bed.
"Well... Since you say so, let me go to the toilet first..." the village head was staring at some hair, his eyes flickering, and he changed the topic.
"Ah, village head, go back after you finish. Among us, you are the most knowledgeable and fearless in the dark. Do you want to take him in or not?" The old horse stopped the village head who got up to get out of bed and said in a deep voice.
"Cough, this... This, I'd better ask the mute. When he was young, he walked a lot of places and saw a lot of things." If Zhang Zheng is awake now, he will find that the village head on the bed has no limbs in time and can still easily turn over and stand up!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!" The mute quickly shook his head and pointed to the deaf.
"Dumb, the village head asked you, why are you pointing at me? I don't know. I listen to the village head!" The deaf gave the choice to the village head.
Now the village head is so anxious that he has a cold sweat on his forehead. He secretly looks at all of you, clears his throat, opens his mouth and says slowly, "cough, this thing, I think..."
"old man! Don't you think, the pharmacist quickly saved the young man. Listening to the old man's nagging, you can't save him if you want to! " Old lady Ann was tired of listening to it directly. She opened her mouth to the head of the village and began to spray.
As the only woman in the village, she has a very high voice.
"Well... Well, according to old lady Ann's idea, pharmacist, save... Save people first." The village head was yelled by an old lady, but his words were not clear, so he said quickly.
The pharmacist didn't wait for the village head to be slow. He had already started his hand and put Zhang Zheng on the ground with his knees crossed. His two hands were running rapidly.
"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!" He clapped three times on his back, then turned to the front, and his hands touched Zhang Zheng's chest three times. Then he slapped Zhang Zheng on the forehead.
Zhang Zheng, sitting cross legged, gushed black blood and turned pale and ruddy.
"Old lady Ann! Take a basin and put him in it The pharmacist drank softly.
Old woman Ann did not dare to neglect, and hastily put the basin beside her in front of the pharmacist.
The pharmacist dragged Zhang Zheng with both hands, put Zhang Zheng in the basin, and then called out to the lame man standing at the door: "lame! Get me a pot of hot water from the outside of the house
Although the lame man had only one leg, he did not move slowly. He directly brought in a pot of boiling hot water from the outside of the house.
The pharmacist took it and poured a pot of water directly into the basin.
"Ah! Pharmacist, you are going to burn him to death An old lady looked at the pharmacist poured boiling water on Zhang Zheng's body, and cried out in a hurry.
The pharmacist didn't pay attention to Mrs. an, and the pharmacist's heart was all on Zhang Zheng's body.
The pharmacist took out a pile of strange bottles and jars from the medicine box on his back, clapped them in a row and laid them on the ground. He picked up one of them and crawled out a dark scorpion. The tail of his back was high and cocked up, and he directly put it on Zhang Zheng's shoulder.
Zhang Zheng's whole face turned black. The scorpion's body became shriveled and turned into a piece of powder, which was scattered in the wooden basin.
In the other pot, a huge caterpillar, probably beaten by the pharmacist's hand, wriggled his fat body up Zhang Zheng's shoulder and bit it down.
The caterpillar's body, like the scorpion, quickly became shriveled. At this time, Zhang Zheng's face was blue and black. It seemed that there were two strange forces in his body, arguing constantly.Then the pharmacist poured out a fat and fat insect from a small bottle. After it was broken, a drop of black liquid fell out and dropped into the wooden basin. The cooling water then boiled again. Zhang Zheng's face was flushed and his lips turned white. It seemed that he was suffering a lot.
The pharmacist took out 13 silver needles from the box behind him and stuck them on Zhang Zheng in a strange way. For a moment, three straight silver needles appeared on Zhang Zheng's head, forcing Zhang Zheng to release his true Qi.
The five silver needles were then thrown on Zhang Zheng's stomach, and the five silver needles were pierced on Zhang Zheng's back. The operation was carried out smoothly and smoothly without any stagnation. At first glance, it was a long-term training.
Zhang Zheng's constantly changing face was finally maintained. The deep visible bone wounds on his body had been rapidly healed, and it seemed as if he had not been injured.
"Pharmacist, you really have it! You can cure such a serious wound. You are worthy of being the master doctor of the five villages in this village The lame man leaned against the doorpost and exclaimed.
"Mm-hmm, it seems to be out of danger. Looking at his ruddy face and breathing evenly, I will ask him where he came from when he wakes up!" Mrs. Ann nodded and said with some approval.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!" The dumb man frowned and shook his head.
"What? Mute, how do you know that this boy can't practice from now on, but the pharmacist doesn't speak! " The old horse's eyes glared at the mute, which was a grudge.