Chapter 4736

The medicine boy used a bamboo tube to pour soy milk down Meng Ci's throat one by one. Mr. Meng watched his grandson's stomach swell up little by little as if he was pregnant, fearing that his stomach would be burst by the soy milk. , asked anxiously: "Miss Mo, if this goes on, my son's stomach..."

"If he really can't drink, he will spit it out." Mo Siyu looked at this scene calmly.

The drug boy still held the bamboo tube in Meng Ci's mouth, and continued to pour soy milk into Meng Ci's throat. Seeing that the soy milk couldn't go in, Mo Siyu asked the drug boy to turn Meng Ci's body over again.. ....

Just halfway through the flip, the soy milk that was poured in just now spewed out of Meng Ci's throat, spit out the bed sheet and quilt, and there were everywhere on the ground and the medicine boy's body...

All the food that was eaten was poured out of the stomach, and the stench in the wing room was unbearable, and a sour and disgusting smell spread in the room.

Mr. Meng almost vomited too.

Doctor Zhang quickly opened the doors and windows to ventilate. Chu Chuyan and Hu Yueru retreated to the window, enduring the discomfort in their throats.

Mo Siyu covered his nose and searched in the pile of filth spewed out, but couldn't find what he was looking for, so he stepped forward, turned the filthy Meng Ci over, and continued to pour soybean milk into his mouth .

Seeing this, Chu Chuyan endured his nausea and hurried forward to help.

Just like that, after vomiting again and again, Meng Citu was dying, and when the whole person was about to die, Mo Siyu threw the bamboo tube in his hand, took out the handkerchief from his cuff, and put it in a pile of spat out. In the soy milk water, I picked up a wriggling bug and put it on the plate, and shouted excitedly: "I found it, I finally found this little guy."

Mo Siyu really couldn't bear the smell in the room any longer, so he picked up the china plate and walked out, took off his soiled outer shirt and changed into a coarse cloth one.

Seeing his dying grandson lying on the bed, Mr. Meng chased him out, "Miss Mo, is the dog alright?"

Mo Siyu raised his eyes and looked at Doctor Zhang: "Prescribe him an ordinary detoxification soup, eat some rice porridge every day, and he will get better in a few days."

Thank you, Mr. Meng.

Mo Siyu said again: "The poison on Mr. Meng's body is the excrement of this living poisonous insect. If you drink the eggs of this insect, the eggs will live in the belly of the human body after hatching. When it grows up and becomes an adult, the excrement becomes poisonous. The bigger the worm grows, the more excrement it produces, the deeper the poisoning will be...

It takes about two to three months for this kind of worm to hatch from an egg to an adult. In the past half a year, has Mr. Meng had any conflicts with unfamiliar outsiders? "

Mr. Meng thought for a while, and suddenly burst into tears: "It's the old man who has no way to discipline him. He wanted to go to Yuecheng to find someone this year, but the old man refused to let him go. He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he just let me go. He caused trouble everywhere, even beat up people who came from Yuecheng to do business..."

Mo Siyu: "..."

The person Meng resigned from Yuecheng was looking for must be her.

Mo Siyu coughed lightly, and Mr. Meng shut up in good time.

Mo Siyu said: "In the future, if Mr. Meng bullies others with your power, you don't have to ask me to come here. I saved him this time because of the friendship between me and him. Those who were bullied by him If you are so cruel, where can you go to complain?"

Mr. Meng promised again and again, took the prescription handed over by Doctor Zhang, and asked Yao Boy to decoct the medicine.

Doctor Zhang looked at the worms in the tray, full of wonder: "Why can't this worm be killed directly and let the patient excrete it?"