The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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The North Street in the capital of Dazhou is very lively.

This kind of liveliness is not the same as Dongdajie and Nandajie. The people living here are poor people. They are the kind of people who worry about eating after eating, and they are mostly foreigners.

Here, the government has to come to scan several times a month, because many foreigners do n’t want to go back to their hometown if they do n’t have money to renew, and every time they can always get a lot of people, fines, fines, and rushing out Go out.

Therefore, the people here are doing everything they can to make a living.

Almost everyone from craftsmen who have swallowed swords to chests and crushed dashi artists to snacks of all sorts of stuff has stunts.

The aborigines here are also ordinary people. They can't afford high-end teahouses and opera groups, and can only find fun on the North Street side.

After the fame of North Main Street spread, some nearby people came to join in the fun and buy some gadgets. Slowly, North Main Street became more and more popular.

There is a little stall under the big banyan tree on North Street, a little girl selling clay figurines.

The little clay figurines made by Huang Ni have vivid faces, and they have made a variety of beautiful skirts and clothes.

In addition to clay figurines, rag dolls are made of various kinds of rags. The business of this small stall is very good. More than a dozen clay figurines and rag dolls can be sold in a day.

In fact, they can sell more, but the girl can not catch so many goods.

The little girl itself looks good, with big eyes, small mouth, and high black hair on the bridge of her nose, laughing, the two dimples are as sweet as honey.

The little girl is called Yi'er and is 15 years old, 6 months and 18 days this year.

Someone on this North Street always bullies the bully, but the little girl is never bullied.

One is because she looks good and is automatically maintained by street vendors.

Secondly, I heard that her old lady is a fierce person, who dares to move her, a fat beat is indispensable.

However, few people have seen her old lady. I heard that her old lady is also a personal thing. She loves to lie down at home without doing anything.

Anyone who has n’t seen Yi'er Lao Niang heard about her, they all think they must be a fat woman with a big brain, but people who have n’t seen it would not say so.

The appearance and figure of other people are not comparable to those of the top aunt of Zuihualou.

Yier goes to Huangni Mountain to pick yellow mud every evening.

The clay figures she pinched, using only the yellow clay here, were particularly sticky, not too moist or too dry.

In the early evening, the foot of the Huangni Mountain was gone, because it was just a Huangni Mountain, and it could not hunt or cut wood.

There is a small river to the north of Huangni Mountain. The river is covered with reeds. Someone is fishing here during the day. In the evening, almost no one is there.

However, on this day, Yier found a man sitting on a big rock beside the reeds, and did not fish. He just sat quietly and looked at the flowing river.

Moreover, this has been the case for several consecutive nights.

One day, after picking the yellow mud, she pinched the mud man directly by the river and wanted to see what the man was doing.

Until the end of You You, the talent finally got up and walked back along the river.

Yier knew then that he was a lame man.

The man looked very unhappy.

However, after a few steps, he squatted down, and there was a puff of breath.

Yier looked over and saw him hold a black snake in one hand and threw it out.

Yi'er was surprised that venomous snakes were always present in this reed field. Although he didn't see what he was throwing away, but he couldn't stand up, it should be a poisonous snake.

She dropped the clay figure and ran quickly.

The man's face was blue, and he couldn't get up from squatting.

Yier grabbed his arm with both hands and asked with concern: "Is it bitten by a viper? Are you careful not to use force at all."

The man was a little surprised, but she broke free of her help and said indifferently: "You don't need your help."

Yi'er knew that he was embarrassed. The people here pay attention to what men and women don't accept, so they didn't let go, saying: "It doesn't matter, my Auntie said that going out is helping each other."

"This poison is not enough to poison me ..."

Before he finished speaking, he fainted.

Yi'er was taken aback, and immediately remembered that A Niang had said that the place where the poisonous snake was infested, there must be some medicine that could detoxify the snake.

She hurriedly looked around, no matter if it was useful or useless, she grabbed a large amount of it, crushed it with stones, untied his boots and socks, lifted up the trousers, and pressed down towards her teeth.

Then she grabbed his arms, forcibly pulled them up, bent over to let him rest on her back.

Fortunately, A Niang gave her a potion since she was a child. Although she didn't know much about kung fu, she was as powerful as a cow.

He walked to a dry place with his back on his back, and then put it down to look at the wound, which seemed to be a little swollen.

"Are you awake? What's your name? Where are you? Where do you send my body when you die?" Yier patted his cheek and tried to wake him up.

However, he should have been poisoned so deeply that there was no response.

Yi'er felt that these herbs should not be able to detoxify, but she did not understand medical treatment.

There was a lot of tinkerling in his arms, except for a pancake, a dagger, a purse, a string of sugar gourds, and a blood antelope horn.

After thinking for a while, she went to the reeds and grabbed a handful of grass and crushed it into his mouth.

Then he put the pancakes and candied gourd into his mouth again, and then used the dagger to cut the powder of blood antelope horn into it.

At the end, I got him some yellow mud.

"I can't do anything. I can use everything I can." Yi'er was so tired and sweaty that he hadn't seen him wake up. "I can't leave you to find a doctor. There's no doctor in this neighborhood. I have to go back to the city. Only then, one time and one time, two or three hours. "

The sky was sinking, and Yier pulled a little dry wood and lit the fire. Although the weather was not cold, he kept shaking.

Yier ate the rest of the pancakes and candied gourds, and felt that she was still hungry. One pancake could not deal with anything at all. She had to eat five or six pancakes and three or four bowls of rice in a meal. It was better to eat steamed buns. One is full.

When I was hungry, I felt that my hands and feet were soft and sleepy.

She yawned and felt a little unsustainable. "I'm still going to sleep, just sleep."

She fell her head to the side and fell asleep.

When King Liang woke up, the moon was already on his head.

Around it, there were insects, wind, and even breathing.

He glanced sideways, and he saw a woman's face sleeping deeply.

The woman's face is good, her sleep is sweet, just ... just sleeping beside a man? Still sleeping so peacefully?

He remembered it and was bitten by a snake while walking by the river just now. Unexpectedly, all his swords, swords, and swords came over, and he was laid down by a small viper beside the river.