Chapter 97 Buying Medicine
There was a roar of wind outside the inn, and the grass and trees were all deserted. When I brought the injured witch who fell into the lake back to the inn in the morning, I didn’t notice that the fog had dissipated, and officials handling the case could be seen everywhere on the street running back and forth, questioning. Visit.
One by one, they were carrying knives and swords as if facing a formidable enemy, even looking through the nooks and crannies that could hide people.
Who is the enemy of this witch? Why is there such a big movement?
After Zhu Pingan returned to the inn, he had already changed into a clean robe. He was obviously dressed like a scholar, and these official servants were looking for women, so Zhu Pingan walked through the streets without attracting any attention. .
"Brother, what happened?" Zhu Pingan bought some preserved fruits and casually asked the store.
"You don't know yet, let me tell you, you are asking the right person if you ask me. Last night I went to buy goods and passed by Tongzhifu. I heard the flash of swords, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and several screams from time to time. , That’s really oozing.” The shop owner seemed to be a talker. He was beaming when he talked about it, his expressions were rich, and the details were detailed. He even explained the moves of the people inside in detail.
Zhu Ping'an listened for a long time before he figured out that it turned out that an assassin entered Lu Tongzhi's house last night. He heard that the assassin was a woman. She was highly skilled in martial arts, ruthless, and loved to laugh. The more blood she shed, the more she laughed. It's amazing. If Liu Qianhu hadn't happened to be a guest in Mr. Lu Tongzhi's house, Mr. Lu Tongzhi might have been poisoned. , but despite this, Lu Tongzhi's arm was stabbed and bleeding profusely. Even several of the guards accompanying Liu Qianhu were seriously injured. In the end, the assassin was allowed to run away, but the assassin was also beaten by Liu Qianhu. Injured
The assassin is 200% sure to be the witch, but I don’t know what grudge she has with Lu Tongzhi.
No matter what, I'd better deal with it first.
Zhu Pingan read the piece of paper on which the demon girl wrote the medicinal materials twice, then tore it into pieces and threw it into the sewer.
Maybe it’s because I was born in two lifetimes and my mental strength is relatively strong. In this lifetime, my memory is surprisingly good. Although I can’t forget everything, I can still remember two or three articles for a day or two after reading them. , if you read it back and forth several times, you can remember it firmly.
Remembering the Chinese herbal medicine written by the demon girl, and looking for two medicinal materials that he knew and were not specialized in treating sword wounds, Zhu Pingan walked into a drug store. After a long time, he held two small bags in his hands. The medicine left the medicine shop with a strange look on his face.
This damn witch is trying to drink the northwest wind!
I just went to the drug store to buy medicine, and I took the opportunity to look at the price list. Except for some of the medicinal materials written by the demon girl, which were relatively cheap, many other medicinal materials were ridiculously expensive.
He didn't know much about the art of Qihuang. Seeing that the demon girl seemed to be seriously injured, Zhu Ping'an gritted his teeth and decided to buy it all. No matter how evil the demon girl was, she was still alive, but he was still too soft-hearted.
Passing by a steamed bun shop, Zhu Pingan bought a basket of more than ten meat buns and asked the store owner to wrap them in lotus leaves. Zhu Ping'an walked casually on the street with the meat buns wrapped in lotus leaves. After a while, his eyes lit up and he slowly walked to a small alley.
After a while, several ragged little beggars walked away from the alley with happy faces. After another half an hour, several beggars returned to the alley with medicinal materials wrapped in paper.
Then Zhu Pingan walked out of the alley with his bulging schoolbag slung across his body.
Seven or eight little beggars sat together in the alley, devouring delicious big meat buns, with dozens of copper coins neatly placed at their feet.
Back at the inn, Zhu Ping'an closed the door and entered the inner room. He dumped all the medicinal materials in his schoolbag on the table. He glanced at the girl leaning against the bed lazily trimming her nails with a dagger and asked. Said:
“Did you plan this?”
< br>The girl stopped trimming her nails, looked at Zhu Ping'an with a smile and asked, "Why are you so angry, little benefactor, what have I planned? Don't falsely accuse me."
" Do you know how much these medicinal materials cost?" Zhu Pingan asked lightly.
"How do I know? I didn't buy it." The girl blew on her fingers and replied with a smile.
"It's a total of two hundred and twenty taels of silver and six hundred and fifty-seven cents, and the only difference is my ten taels. You must have done it on purpose. You are really vindictive." Zhu Pingan sat on the chair and looked at the enchantress on the bed. He curled his lips.
"What a coincidence, tsk tsk, if I did it on purpose, I would definitely include your twelve taels." The girl on the bed looked at Zhu Pingan with a smile and said with an innocent look.
"The money is ill-gotten wealth after all, so it's okay to spend it. But do you need all these medicinal materials?" Zhu Pingan stared into the eyes of the enchantress on the bed and asked lightly.
"Yes." The girl on the bed smiled and nodded.
“Panax notoginseng, safflower, plowgrass, begonia, groundwort, and snowwort, these are the best choices for treating trauma.”
"Musk, borneol, frankincense, cinnabar and catechu are good at activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis."
"Coscus, zedoary, Jiulongchuan, sea breeze vine, pig tooth soap, and xianggapi can be used to make bone-setting water, which can treat It has good curative effect on fractures, dislocations and bruises.”
The girl on the bed clasped her fingers, knew the medicinal materials very well, and told them the curative effects of the medicines one by one, proving that she was not messing around.
After Zhu Ping'an heard what the girl said, he calmly pointed to a pack of herbs and asked, "What about this wild ginseng?"
The girl blinked and said delicately and pitifully. , "He also suffered internal injuries."
"What about this jade butterfly?"
"Beauty and beauty, look, her face is also scratched."
Hearing this, Zhu Pingan stared at the girl for a few seconds, and finally A scar the size of a grain of rice was found on the side of the girl's nose.
Nima
“What’s the explanation for this donkey-hide gelatin?”
"I lost too much blood and need to replenish my blood." The girl pointed to the bandage wrapped around her body, looking weak and pitiful.
“What about the aloe vera, angelica root, and pearl powder?” Zhu Pingan asked, pointing to the last few packets of herbs.
“When we walk in the world, we are inevitably beaten and killed. If the intensity is not controlled well, we will be splashed with blood. There are also some gangsters who like to use poison. We must protect our faces. ."
Looking at the pretentious girl on the bed, Zhu Ping'an had the urge to slap her against the wall so hard that she couldn't even unbutton it.
"Don't be angry, my dear benefactor, money is something external to the body. You can take it with you in life or death, so why should you care about it." The girl on the bed said something sarcastic with a smile.
Is money an external possession?
Zhu Pingan looked at the girl on the bed speechlessly. These words coming from the mouth of the robber were inexplicably funny. Money is something external to the body, so you still wanted to rob money a few days ago!
"Little benefactor, you seem to be looking very bad." The girl on the bed looked at Zhu Pingan with a smile and asked, her dark eyes full of teasing.
"It's none of your business whether it's good or not."
Zhu Pingan replied lightly.
The pretty face of the girl on the bed darkened, and her laughter stopped. (End of this chapter)