Goddess’s Personal Doctor

Ginseng is also a sacred grass, and there are many kinds of folklore.

I have been a doctor since elementary school and followed my grandfather to identify herbs. Although the main producing area of ​​ginseng is in the Changbai Mountains in the northeast, I will never see it wrong. There is a plant with ginseng flowers among the piles of herbs in the back basket of Shuisheng. Judging from the flowers and seeds of ginseng, the age of this ginseng is definitely not short, at least it is more than a few decades old!

These days, as long as it is not artificially grown ginseng, it must have extremely strict requirements on the growth environment. Ginseng is also called goblin. Wherever it grows, it must be the place where the spirit of the earth condenses. The value of this wild ginseng is auctioned. , at least tens of thousands of yuan or more!

Shui Sheng was stunned for a moment, then turned around suspiciously and took a look at the basket, then held up the ginseng flower and asked me, "You said this is a ginseng flower? I picked it up on the other side of the mountain, my sister is sick. Now, when I went there to pick 'Sky Blue and Earth White', I might have picked it off together by accident, we basically don't have ginseng here in southeastern Guizhou, so I didn't know it was a ginseng flower!"

Tianqingdibai has the functions of dispelling wind, clearing heat, removing dampness and detoxification. Generally, traditional Chinese medicine in the countryside will use this medicine to treat colds, coughs, sore throats, stranguria, vaginal discharge, and snake bites. For mountain people who are a little bit of Chinese medicine, it can be regarded as a kind of all-purpose herbal medicine. There is indeed a lot of this medicine in Shuisheng's back basket!

But what I cared about was this ginseng flower. After hesitating for a while, I asked Shuisheng if she could take me to the place where she collected herbs.

Shui Sheng glanced at Zhang Quan hesitantly, then nodded helplessly, and took us back and slowly up the mountain again along the mountain road.

The girls in the mountains have good legs, so the more girls in the mountains, the less fat they are. Everyone is unknowingly working and exercising, and the excess fat is consumed, and the poor places are even more unable to eat. To too many meat dishes, where do you get excess fat from?

Shui Sheng's legs are strong, her figure is also there, and her voice is better. She could not help but sing folk songs when she walked in front of us. When I asked Zhang Quan, she knew that she sang "March 3" this time, and she was also well-known in the Dong family. The tune of the big song, sung in her mouth, also has a melodious and melodious charm!

Under her singing, I unknowingly felt relaxed and happy. In fact, everything in the mountains is good, the mountains and waters are good, but people's vision is low, and it is always easy to do some unreasonable things. I don't know it. With the drifting of this song, I thought of my own life and the Miao Village where I lived for many years. Although I now know that it is not my hometown, and I am not from the Miao Village, I will always be in the bottom of my heart. When I think of that stockade, there are not many people in the stockade who are kind to me, and it is still unforgettable...

"It's around here, I didn't go too far!"

The voice of Shuisheng suddenly brought me back to reality. I wandered around looking for it, but if I wanted to find a ginseng without flowers and leaves, it would be tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. According to folklore, when you encounter ginseng, you need to tie a red rope. , and then use a wooden shovel to pick up the ginseng. "Yuechi Ginseng Biography" records that ginseng avoids iron, so according to the general saying, the flower and leaves were cut by Shuisheng with an iron sickle, and ginseng will run along the earth's veins. , but this is just folklore after all...

Ginseng can't really run away, but I want to find it, but it's still difficult!

Under the shade of the trees, the light and shadow are mottled, and the sun shines through the gaps between the leaves and falls on the ground covered with dead leaves like gold coins have fallen. In order to prevent the traces on the ground from becoming messy, I let Lan Dao and Shi The ocean stands and does not move at will, and then carefully looks for it!

Looking at my behavior, Shui Sheng was stunned and suspicious!

Suddenly Zhang Quan shouted: "Look, this is the black pink butterfly I told you, I didn't expect there to be on the mountain——"

"What?" I suddenly raised my head curiously, and saw a few small black moth-like butterflies flapping their wings and jumping in the mottled light gap above my head. Judging from the appearance of black pink butterflies, there was nothing It's very different, and the black pink butterfly is not big, about the size of a thumb, but according to Zhang Quan, it is poisonous, I can't help frowning and staring at the black pink butterflies.

"Did you bring a plastic bag?" I suddenly turned to ask Shui Sheng.

Although Shui Sheng was suspicious, he still found a red plastic bag and handed it to me. I opened the plastic bag, found a long branch, and found a few soft pieces of paper to make the plastic bag into a plastic bag. I saw the appearance of a trap that I had caught, and after I saw it, I took a quick turn, and immediately a black pink butterfly was caught by me!

I quickly put away the plastic bag, then carefully picked up the silver needle and stuck the black pink butterfly directly on the plastic bag. Then I spread out the plastic bag and stared at the silver needle carefully. The black pink butterfly was pierced by the needle. There was a milky white juice overflowing from the wound, and I immediately frowned!

Ordinary moths or small wild creatures have green blood, and milky white sap symbolizes two extremes even in the biological world, either nutrient or highly toxic, and some are starch-producing ingredients, while black Pink butterflies obviously don't produce starch!

I couldn't help staring at this butterfly for a while, then picked up my phone and took a picture of this black pink butterfly, and then sent a picture to An Zhishu and said, "Please help me ask Zhong Haishan, the scientific name of this black pink butterfly. What is it, send me the information!"

An Zhishu quickly replied with an OK gesture.

I looked up at the few black pink butterflies that were still flapping their wings and jumping in the forest, and couldn't help frowning and sighing: "Forget it, we won't be looking for ginseng, let's go back..."

Saying that, I subconsciously pulled out the silver needle, and then let go of the injured black pink butterfly. I thought that this black pink butterfly might not survive, but what surprised me was that this black pink butterfly was fluttering. After a few wings, it suddenly flew up, and then landed on the stem of half a plant not far away and stopped, and the wings flapped and closed there!

My eyes froze for a while, and suddenly I walked over there in surprise, then I picked up the ginseng flower and leaf in my hand and compared it with the stalk of the plant where the black pink butterfly had fallen. Suddenly, a ray of surprise flashed in my eyes. Lost his voice: "Damn it! This is the ginseng!"

"What?" Shui Sheng hurried over, looking at the ginseng stalk in surprise, reaching out to grab it!

"Don't touch——" I hurriedly shouted towards Shui Sheng.

Shui Sheng was so frightened that she hurriedly retracted her hand, looked at me strangely and asked, "I found this ginseng, why can't I touch it?"

"It's a little unusual!" I said, staring at the black pink butterfly that was sucking the sap from the ginseng stem like a straw, "The black white butterfly is poisonous, but it knows how to absorb the juice of ginseng. This thing is too weird. It would be incredible if a creature was poisonous!"

Thinking of this, I suddenly turned to look at Zhang Quan and asked, "You said these black butterflies often run into your black bean field?"

Zhang Quan nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"According to the "Theory of Medicine", ginseng fears Wulingzhi, acacia, black beans and amethyst, so theoretically, if the black butterfly likes black beans, it should not be interested in ginseng, this is biological Habits and preferences, such as snakes prefer yin but not yang, fish prefer water but not land... This black pink butterfly is weird!"

Shui Sheng stared at me in shock and said, "Don't scare me? We have a lot of black powder butterflies, what kind of black beans and ginseng, what does this have to do with it? What should I do? I don't understand what you said, do you mean this ginseng is poisonous?"

I shook my head, frowned and thought about it!

Heaven and earth have yin and yang, naturally there are five elements, mutual growth and mutual restraint have always been an eternal law, but as a medium, this black butterfly likes black beans and ginseng at the same time. In theory, black beans and ginseng are great supplements, but Black beans and ginseng are in conflict with each other. There is a clear record in "Medicine Pairs". Since two opposite tonic herbs are liked by a poisonous butterfly at the same time, is there any connection between them?

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized that the black chrysalis I was looking for should be inseparable from this black pink butterfly!

The black butterfly did not stay on the stalk of ginseng for a long time before flapping its wings and flying away. It looked as if it had never been injured. Then I lowered my head and took a closer look at the ginseng with its flowers and leaves removed. Except for the black powder stained with some black powder butterflies, there is no other abnormality!

I sighed suddenly, stretched out my hand, cut off the part of the black powder stained with the black powder butterfly, and threw it away. Then I found a wooden branch, and slowly digged around the ginseng to loosen the soil, and then carefully looked at the whiskers of the ginseng. The vines appeared in front of me. When the whole ginseng completely appeared in front of me, I was a little surprised. Judging from the appearance and the length of the branches of the vines, this wild ginseng may be older than I thought. , If my vision is correct, this may be a wild mountain old ginseng that is nearly a hundred years old!

Just then, my phone rang!