Chapter four hundred and fiftieth chapters cool Dan magical effect
"ah..."
When he opened his eyes again, Xiao Chili was so scared that she screamed loudly when she saw everything in front of her.
I just unconsciously slashed with a kitchen knife, but I didn't expect that I just hit her boyfriend's head. At this time, her boyfriend's head was split and half was scattered on the ground, and the white brain was covered with blood. It was so scary that it looked scary.
"vomit..."
Little Lajiao and her mother were vomiting when they saw it, and they didn't dare to stay in the house anymore, so they ran out.
Song Wen rushed over and saw the mother and daughter running out of the house, and hurriedly asked what was going on.
"Brother Awen..." Seeing Song Wen, who had grown up with him since childhood, Xiao Lajiao, who was frightened, rushed over and hugged him and started crying.
"Okay, OK, stop crying, tell me what's going on?"
Little Lajiao held back her sadness and started talking.
After learning about the situation, Song Wen walked into the house and saw brain and blood flowing all over the house. He couldn't help but want to vomit. No one could stand this scene. Lao Qi and others who came with him turned pale in an instant. He quickly asked one of them to call the village chief, that is, his second uncle Song Yuanshan, to see what to do next? Although Xiao Lajiao's boyfriend was killed because of illness and biting people, he was killed after all, and her boyfriend was from another village. The matter was very difficult to deal with, and the old man had to come forward.
No, Song Yuanshan came over with Song Hu. Seeing the situation in the house, he immediately asked someone to nail a simple coffin with a wooden board to restrain the body.
I will go to the man's house to discuss it in the afternoon and see how to deal with the matter.
Outside the village, the century-old stone bridge finally could not withstand the ravages of the flood and collapsed. The people of Songjiabao and tourists who came to visit the rain heard it and ran over to see it.
Song Wen also came to see him and thought to himself that this was awful.
The heavy rain kept falling, and the stream water surged. Now the stream surface is dozens of meters wide, and the water flows fast, so even people and boats cannot get through. It seems that there was a while since the people and tourists from Songjiabao were unable to go out. Fortunately, they can still call now. You can ask people from the town government to help me ask people to come and build a simple iron bridge for people to walk.
Unexpectedly, Song Yuanshan called the town government but no one answered the answer.
Song Yuanshan suddenly became anxious. If the bridge was blocked, the problem of eating with so many people in the village would not be solved. What should we do?
Song Wen also thought of this. He knew better that even if someone came to Xiuqiao, the villagers might not be able to go out for a while, so he said to Song Yuanshan. "Second uncle, tell the villagers. If someone has no rice at home, he can come to the store to get it. Our store has stored some rice, which should be enough for everyone to eat for a while. Those tourists who come to play and cannot leave can let them eat in the fort and arrange for individuals to cook for them for free."
"Don't you use your own home?"
"I still have a lot at home and I can't finish it."
"Okay, I'll tell you to everyone now."
In fact, Song Wen still had a lot of things in store. Not only Ruyi Fan Space, but also a large amount of food was stored in the cave. These were originally used by him for his refugee and friends, but unexpectedly they were used by the villagers.
Song Hu and the others carried the body back to the ancestral hall. Song Wen told him about rice, but he had no objection. After all, he was from Songjiabao, so it was necessary for the villagers to help if they had difficulties.
Seeing that nothing was wrong, Song Wen was about to go up the mountain. But he saw Afen from Asi Clinic running over in a hurry, and he didn't know what was going on?
After asking, I found out that she was here to discuss borrowing a hotel with them. Due to the weather, the number of patients in their clinic increased day by day, and there were especially many people with fever, so I needed to stay and observe. It could have been sent to the town, but the bridge was broken and it could not be delivered. Their clinic could not accommodate so many people, and thought that the flavor restaurant was not open, so I wanted to discuss with them to see if I could borrow it for a while.
The business of the Song Family Flavor Restaurant is mainly for tourists who come here to travel. Now the bridge is broken and there is no business. Song Wen and Song Hu discussed it and lent her the second floor.
Upon receiving the news, Afen hurriedly ran back and asked someone to move over. Song Wen and Song Hu went up the second floor to gather the tables and chairs inside, making room for the patients.
After a while, the patients came over one after another. Song Wen saw that Xiao Lajiao and her mother were also there. He couldn't help but ask strangely: "Little Lajiao? Didn't I ask you to live on the mountain? Why are you still here?"
When something happened at home, Xiao Lajiao and his mother didn't dare to live at home anymore. Song Wen asked them to move to the mountain, but they didn't expect that the two of them would not go.
"My mother was scratched, so I took her over to see her. Sister Afen said that my mother had a little fever and asked her to stay and observe." Xiao Lajiao said.
"oh."
Song Wen nodded in understanding and turned to look at her mother. Xiao Lajiao and his family are relatives. His mother Shen Chunhua wanted to call Simu. She used to be very fierce, but after being frightened, she became quiet. Seeing her face turned blue and listless, she knew she was frightened. Seeing the scratches on her face and neck, Song Wen couldn't help but frown. Thinking of the cool pill he used to treat herbs, he quickly took it out.
"Little chili, I have some medicine here. If you soak some wine and apply it on your mother's wound, it will be cured soon."
"Um..."
Xiao Lajiao trusted Song Wen very much. When she heard him, she didn't ask any medicine. She went to the kitchen to find a small bowl to put some wine, then put the cooling pill in it and gently applied it to her mother's wound.
As soon as the medicine was applied to the wound, Shen Chunhua felt a coolness spread from the wound to her body, and her spirit was refreshed and her complexion was immediately healed.
The patients transferred from Assi Clinic were arranged one by one in the space vacated on the second floor, and the originally quiet place became noisy.
Song Mingde also followed from Asi Clinic. When he saw Xiao Laijiao applying medicine to her mother, he asked, "Little Laijiao, what are you applying to your mother?"
"It was Brother Awen who gave me the medicine for injury."
"He knows medicine too?" Song Mingde glanced at Song Wen with contempt and said, "Show me."
After taking the bowl of medicine in Xiao Chili's hand, Song Mingde smelled it and felt that the bowl had a smell of wine and a medicinal aroma that was similar to mint but not mint. He was confused and ordered a little medicine in the bowl and put it on the tip of his tongue and tasted it. Suddenly, a coolness came from the tip of his tongue, and his spirit was refreshed.
"Good thing." Song Mingde's eyes lit up and asked Song Wen: "Where did you come from this thing?"
“Picked in the mountains.”
"Are there any more? Give me some fresh."
Song Wen rolled his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. He clearly wanted to take fresh grass to see so that people could go into the mountains to pick it. Is he that stupid? How could he tell others such a good thing? Then he said, "No, I only picked a little, and it has been made into pills. If you want it, you can give you some pills."
When Song Mingde heard this, he looked regretful, but there was nothing new and the pills were good, so he nodded.
He returned the medicine bowl to Xiao Chili, and took Chen Chunhua's pulse. His eyes suddenly widened, looking incredible.
He just treated Chen Chunhua and knew that she had a fever, so why did she disappear in a while? You know that this kind of fever that was bitten by a person suspected of rabies was not so easy to recede. In the past few days, he searched almost all medical books, and finally gave a fever-reducing medicine to control the fever within a range, and it was easy to relapse. Unexpectedly, she retreated in an instant, and it seemed that there was no possibility of relapse. It was a miracle.
He quickly asked Xiao Lajiao, "Shuyan, have you ever fed your mother any medicine?"
Xiao Lajiao shook her head and said, "Not yet, I will put the medicine that Sister Afen gave me on the counter. I will fry it for my mother to drink later."
"Have you eaten anything for your mom?"
"No."
"Then have you used anything for your mother, such as applying something on your body."
"There is only the medicine given by Brother Awen, and there is nothing else."
"Um..."
When Song Mingde heard her words, he took the medicine bowl in her hand and said, "Give it a little, I'll give it back to you later." After that, he walked towards a patient with a fever next to him. He came to the patient, told him, and applied the medicine to the patient's eyebrows, in the human, and on his navel. As soon as the medicine was applied on it, the patient felt a coolness coming, and the feeling of being depressed due to the fever was instantly relieved.
"Good thing." Song Mingde said the second time, this time it was sincere.
"Awen, do you really have this fresh grass? This is a life-saving thing. Recently, many people have a fever. If they don't let them get rid of their fever, they may eventually become like A Bing. Your thing has magical effects on this fever symptoms. If there is, you can take it out and I will never let you suffer a loss."
"Uncle, what are you saying? Since it is a life-saving thing, I should take it out, but the amount is not a lot. You have to be careful."
"I know."
Song Wen naturally would not tell him that he had cultivated a large piece of this kind of cool grass in the space, and it would not matter if he used it as a meal. Only by saying this would he cherish it, so that he would not feel that he would use it too much or even secretly hide it in private. He has never been flattered to this old man's character.
Song Mingde returned the medicine bowl to Xiao Chili, but suddenly found that the wounds covered with medicine in Chen Chunhua's body had scabbed and peeled.
Only then did he know why Song Wen is so precious about this thing. Even if he has this medicine, he will be as cautious as him, so as not to be known.
He immediately expressed his solemnly: "Don't worry, I will never let anyone know about this herb."
Song Wen nodded after hearing this. Although the old man has a poor character, he can barely listen to what he guaranteed.
At that moment, he pretended to ride a bike back to get the cool grass. In fact, he drove the bike into the bamboo forest, then took a bag of cool grass from the space and returned to the flavor restaurant.
Chapter completed!