The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Chapter 1221 Medicine Introduction

Yan Shizhao ignored what Sui Dan said. He pinched a little of Sui Dan's blood with his fingers and smelled it, then nodded slightly with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Wan Lianxing asked Yan Shizhao, "Sir, are you just following your guts and not killing me?"

Yan Shizhao said: "I have only killed chickens, I have never killed people."

Wan Lianxing bowed to Yan Shizhao again and said, "Sir, I am very grateful for your generosity, but is there any use for you to let his blood flow?"

"Blood can be used as medicine to cure plague."

At this time, Cheng Feng stretched out his hand and said, "I have heard of using blood as medicine. It means using blood as a medicine inducer. But there are so many people suffering from the plague, so a lot of blood must be used, right? I am in good health, so I should have a lot of blood. Please give me some of my blood."

Yan Shizhao looked at Cheng Feng. Although he didn't know who this person was, it was not difficult to tell that this person was a relative of Wan Lianxing because they looked alike, including the child he saw in the cave that day. He was sure that these three people must be related by blood. "Your blood is useless. Only the blood from the gallbladder can be used as medicine."

Sui Dan said, "You can bleed me if you want. I won't even blink an eye even if you drain my blood. However, my blood is highly poisonous. Don't use it as medicine carelessly. It can kill people."

"I just want to fight poison with poison. Whenever there is a plague in the southern Yan Kingdom, your Tumi tribe will donate some blood."

Sui Dan said unhappily, "You are more suitable to be a storyteller. It would be great if you could tell me a new story and let me go home to recognize my relatives."

"You don't know where you came from, do you?"

"I should be the same as you, born from the mother's womb. If you insist that I was hatched from an egg, I don't mind. I'll just treat it as a story." Sui Dan was actually very upset about Yan Shizhao saying that he was a foreigner. Even though he was bleeding, he still didn't let him off.

Yan Shizhao snorted and ignored Sui Dan, because it seemed like nothing could be communicated to this man.

As more and more blood filled the basin, everyone's heart rose to their throats. Sui Dan's face was as pale as paper and he seemed to be about to faint. Wan Lianxing felt anxious and asked Yan Shizhao, "Mr. Yan, how many people can this blood save?"

In fact, he wanted to ask if the blood was enough, but when he thought about the soldiers in the camp and so many civilians, he felt that even if he stewed the bile and ate it, there would not be enough to share.

"The bile is extremely toxic. I'll take this away for medicine first. If it's not enough, I'll have to come back to get more blood."

Seeing Yan Shizhao leave, Sui Dan said weakly: "This man is too bad. He almost drained my blood and still said it was not enough. My blood is highly poisonous. One drop can have a great effect."

Wan Lianxing tapped his head with his fan and said, "You should thank Yan Shizhao for saving your life, otherwise, would you still be able to speak?"

Sui Dan just tilted his head and fainted.

Wan Lianxing glanced at his companion, who turned and left. He followed Yan Shizhao to the scene of boiling medicine in the military camp. Yan Shizhao was also ordered to boil medicine here. Several other military doctors assisted him and prepared medicine according to his prescription. Twenty large pots were set up here, and at least half a pot of herbs was placed in each pot. The pots were always stewed on a low fire. In the middle of boiling, Yan Shizhao carefully used a small spoon to add two small spoons of blood from the gallbladder to each pot, and then he confidently put the remaining blood into a small jar and sealed it. Seeing this, his companion came back to report to Wan Lianxing.

"Your Majesty, the blood of Sui Gallbladder was indeed used as medicine, but not that much. He only put a little blood of Sui Gallbladder in each big pot of boiling herbs."

"What about the other blood?"

"He put it away and sealed it."

Wan Lianxing said thoughtfully after hearing this: "This Yan Shizhao really treats Sui Dan as a medicinal material."

Sha Guanghan, who was still half-believing and half-doubting, looked at the blood that had just dripped on the ground and found that it had dried up. He asked tentatively, "What would happen if I tasted a drop of Suidan's blood?"

"He will probably foam at the mouth and roll his eyes." Wan Lianxing's words dispelled Sha Guanghan's idea of ​​tasting a drop of Sui Dan's blood, because he also noticed that there was something strange in Sui Dan's blood. Normally, on such a hot day, there would be the most ants and mosquitoes, as places with blood would attract these things. However, the blood belonging to Sui Dan on the ground did not attract a single fly.

After an hour, everyone in the tent drank the herbal medicine to treat the plague.

For mild cases, one bowl of the medicine can cure the disease, while for severe cases, it may be necessary to take it for two days in a row.

People like Wan Lianxing, who had red herpes all over his body, were considered seriously ill. If he didn't have this bowl of herbs, he would have died like those who died from the plague. However, he was able to save his life from the plague thanks to Yan Shizhao's prescription and Sui Dan's blood. Both are indispensable. But at the moment, it is not enough for him and the people in the barracks to control the plague. He also wants the people in the city to be treated. If there are no people in a city, it will be a dead city without life. What is the point of occupying it?

Wan Lianxing is a man who can bend and stretch. Ever since he became the King of Shuiyong, he feels that his responsibilities have become greater. He has almost lost his bottom line in compromising on many things. However, facing a tough nut to crack, Wan Lianxing has to constantly humble himself in front of Yan Shizhao. Because of various reasons at the moment, he has to find Yan Shizhao and ask him to decoct medicine for the people in the city to control the plague.

At this time, Yan Shizhao was packing up all his belongings, which were nothing more than a small black donkey with a white mouth and two baskets of medicinal herbs. After learning about Wan Lianxing's purpose, he took out a piece of paper with a prescription that he had already prepared and handed it to Wan Lianxing, saying, "Your Majesty, this is the prescription. Just ask someone to prepare the medicine."

As soon as Wan Lianxing saw Yan Shizhao's expression and behavior, he knew that this man had long planned to use this prescription to deal with him. However, he still looked at the prescription carefully. This prescription was indeed the prescription that Yan Shizhao used to decoct medicine for everyone, because Wan Lianxing secretly mastered this prescription yesterday. However, this prescription had one more medicine than his prescription, which was the blood of Sui Dan written clearly on the prescription by Yan Shizhao. Sui Dan was a human being, and although his blood had miraculous effects, it was so obvious that it was regarded as a medicinal material and recorded in the prescription. This made Wan Lianxing feel irritated and secretly felt awkward in his heart. If this matter was spread out and people with bad intentions knew about it, wouldn't they have to cut Sui Dan's flesh and drink Sui Dan's blood?

Thinking of this, Wan Lianxing felt a chill down his spine. He handed the prescription to the person next to him and said to Yan Shizhao, who was about to leave with his donkey, "Mr. Yan, I have all the other herbs here, but the last one is really hard to find."