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Chapter 261 Escape

Seeing him spit it out, Qiao Yun quickly took her hand away. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

If he can spit it out, it means he won't die. At least the restaurant can be saved.

The boy on the side had moved the spittoon under the bed early, and helped the young man in rich clothes to lie on the spittoon and vomit.

Another boy brought a basin of water and brought it to Qiao Yun. Seeing this, Qiao Yun quickly washed her hands and dried them with a handkerchief.

While the handsome gentleman was vomiting profusely, the man who went to ask the doctor came back.

He was still the young man dressed as a knight-errant, and he was accompanied by a man who was about twenty years old. He was slender, with no beard on his face, and was wearing a pale-colored Gebu robe, which had turned a little white after washing. He was carrying the medicine box himself.

There was a faint trace of medicine boxes left behind wherever you passed.

As soon as the man entered the door, he immediately noticed the handsome man lying back down after vomiting.

When Qiao Yun saw the professionals coming, she naturally stepped aside and said, "Doctor, this is the patient."

The man almost threw himself in front of the couch, and immediately took his pulse without saying anything. After a while, his eyes darkened.

The handsome man hurriedly asked: "Doctor, do you know how my brother is doing? What did he eat to become like this?"

The doctor said solemnly: "It's aconite poisoning, excessive intake, and acute attack."

When the handsome man heard this, his legs went weak!

The medicinal material Aconite is famous for its toxicity! For thousands of years, countless people have died from Aconite poisoning.

Not to mention other minor cases, the most typical case of aconite poisoning that they will read when they read history books is the allusion of "Nanyuan's legacy" by Liu Xun, Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty!

Now that he learned that his brother was poisoned by aconite, he already felt that his hands and feet were cold.

The young man in rich clothes trembled and said: "Doctor, can his poison still be cured?"

After checking the pulse, the doctor's expression softened slightly. He nodded firmly: "I have. Who induced him to vomit just now?"

Several teenagers immediately turned their attention to Qiao Yun who was standing aside.

The man in blue shirt who stopped Qiao Yun just now asked aloud: "Is there something wrong?"

The doctor shook his head: "No. The emergency method of inducing vomiting was done correctly. The next step is to ask him to continue vomiting quickly and vomit completely."

After receiving the doctor's approval, the man in blue turned pale and retreated to the back of the crowd.

With that said, he placed the medicine box he carried on the table beside him, opened it, took out a silver needle from it, burned it on a candle, and used it to acupuncture the man in gold.

The doctor untied Mr. Jin's clothes, firmly pressed the Zhongwan point above the navel with the middle finger of his left hand, and inserted the silver needle.

"Come here, listen to me and press on his chest to help him breathe."

Qiao Yun jumped out immediately: "I can, I can!"

Isn't it just artificial respiration? She taught it in first aid class in primary school! The teacher also gave them a dummy to try.

So she walked around to the soft couch, rolled up her sleeves, pressed her hands on Jinyi Langjun's heart and lungs, put the heels of her palms close to the patient's chest and ribs, followed his weak breathing rhythm, pressed hard up and down, and pressed repeatedly.

The doctor wanted to scold her to stop causing trouble in the child's house, but when he saw that the method was so rigorous, although it was obviously a bit unfamiliar, the steps and methods were correct at all.

After pressing it for a few times, Lang Jun, who had just rested, turned over again and vomited while holding the spittoon.

The doctor pulled out the silver needle, ordered the boy beside him to help him vomit, and said in a deep voice: "Get a pot of mung bean water, use mung bean powder to brew it, use boiling water, make it thicker. And another pot of mung bean water.

Boil the cabbage soup until it is soft and thick, and bring it over with you."

The boy responded and ran towards the kitchen.

The cabbage and mung bean flour in the kitchen were all from the county. The mung bean soup was prepared faster and served quickly. The doctor directed the boy to drink all the mung bean soup to the handsome man, and let the man continue to vomit.

Qiao Yun whispered from the side: "Is this gastric lavage?"

The doctor looked at her again and said nothing.

After a while, the cabbage soup was also brought over. The doctor also ordered people to pour it into Lang Jun's stomach desperately. Like the mung bean soup, this cabbage soup was also vomited while pouring. Soon, a spittoon appeared.

When he was full of vomit, someone quickly brought him a new spittoon while he was being fed soup.

As time went by, a pot and a half of mung bean soup and cabbage soup had been filled. While administering the acupuncture, the doctor ordered: "Come here, get the medicine." Jinyi Langjun's brother rushed over and said: "What?

Medicine, the doctor said, I will remember it."

"Six thousand qian for roasted licorice, six qian for mung beans, and six qian for Fangfeng. This is a package of medicine. I grabbed the medicine and brought it to the kitchen to boil it in water and bring it over."

"Yes!" The young man stood up and prepared to go out.

Qiao Yun said quickly: "The drug store is a bit far away from here. You can ride the mule from the restaurant."

The young man in fine clothes nodded gratefully and rushed out of the door.

Soon, the medicine was boiled and brought over, and the doctor drank it to Jinyi Langjun. He finally stopped vomiting and lay weakly on the couch.

Although his face was still a little pale at this moment, the ominous gray color had faded. And at this time, his chest began to rise and fall rhythmically, and his breathing became smoother.

This is getting out of danger.

Several young people and people in the restaurant breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was rescued!

The doctor's expression was indifferent, and he did not show any arrogance because of these compliments. Instead, he said calmly: "He is fine. He can be carried home after a short rest."

Then, he shook his head and reprimanded somewhat harshly: "Don't you dare give him random medicine! Such a huge amount of aconite will have to be cooked for at least an hour, and you have to boil it alone before frying it with other monarchs, ministers, and envoys.

It only takes a cup of tea! Otherwise it would be life-threatening!"

Qiao Yun immediately denied it: "This thing definitely does not come from us. We are a restaurant, not a pharmacy. We have never used aconite as an ingredient in any dish! If you don't believe it, I can take out the ingredients from the kitchen and let them

You guys can see it clearly! I dare to say that even if you call the officials to search!"

With that said, she directed the guys in the restaurant to go to the back kitchen to open the ingredient warehouse, and pile boxes and baskets of rice, noodles, vegetables, chicken, duck, fish and other ingredients to the door of Ding Shi Ji.

There was also a tea doctor shouting at the door: "Fellow folks, your eyes are sharp. Just look through it. Are there any medicinal materials such as aconite among the raw materials for daily cooking?"

Naturally, the young men also knew that it was incredible that something like Aconite could appear in a restaurant.

Although the father of the poisoned man was an official, he was a sinecure who had nothing to do but make tea every day. The brothers had never offended anyone, so the restaurant had no reason to harm him.

Several gentlemen lowered their heads and apologized to Qiao Yun and Shopkeeper Peng who had been injured by them. One young man also said that he was willing to pay the doctor to treat Shopkeeper Peng's injuries again.

Mentioning the doctor who saved his brother, the younger brother was naturally very grateful. He bowed repeatedly and asked, "Who is this doctor? Did Brother Xue's people invite him?"

Before the doctor could speak, the knight-errant who had just followed in spoke first: "Brother Xue, I invited this doctor! His surname is Su, and he is a disciple who came out of Yaowang Valley to practice. We are old acquaintances.

I came to Luoyang just to see him, and when this incident happened, I immediately thought of inviting him here."

"It turns out you are a disciple of Yaowang Valley. I'm disrespectful!" Several teenagers saluted one after another.

The young man in gorgeous clothes almost cried with joy when he heard this, but he held back the tears.

Several other young men also seemed to have taken reassurance and expressed their feelings to each other. Suddenly one of them said: "But didn't Brother Xue send someone to ask for a doctor earlier? How come it was this young hero who was the first to take care of the doctor?"

The doctor has been invited?"

Dr. Su raised his eyelids when he heard this and said, "I am sitting in Sun's Baicaotang, which is closest to Ding Shi Ji, and I haven't seen anyone else coming."

Sun's Baicaotang is also quite famous in this generation. It often does charity work for free clinics. After leaving the restaurant gate, you can find out about this place just by asking a little bit. There is no reason for the young man sent by Mr. Xue family to go to other medical halls instead of looking far away?

Then some other young men looked around and asked: "Brother Xue, where is your young man...brother Xue?"

Several young people looked at each other: "When did Brother Xue leave? He didn't even say hello!"

For a moment, everyone's expressions changed.

It seems that the answer to how this handsome gentleman was poisoned may be about to be revealed!

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