Chapter three hundred and sixty second blood wood soup
Uncle Wang’s opinion is conservative treatment. There is no such high-tech medical equipment now, so he cannot detect the spread of toxins in his body for a while, nor do he know the condition of his disease. Although he is not seriously injured on the surface, he still wants to be safe and take risks as a supplement.
Everyone still understands the principle that medicine has three parts poison. Although it is an antidote, they don’t know if there is any remaining poison in Zhao Ganyu’s body.
Zhao Ganyu also knew that Uncle Wang’s suggestion was for his own good, but when he thought about the information in the forest, he was completely unaware of it, and he was afraid that he would become more and more passive after delaying for another two days, so he simply didn’t pay attention to telling everyone about his idea of going to Linzi today.
At this moment, whether it was Li Moxian or Uncle Zhou, even Uncle Wang who had always supported Zhao Ganyu, was trying his best to dissuade him from being injured and not act rashly.
"Brother Zhao Ganyu understands my predicament, right?" Sun Tongtong tilted her little head and looked at Zhao Ganyu with a bad face. She didn't think about the culprit of this. However, Sun Tongtong just wanted to go to Linzi but was a little scared. So she was going to cheat more people, either accompany her into the forest or could only accompany her to squat in the bamboo house bored.
Zhao Ganyu could have thought that Sun Tongtong was so weird. She was stopped and could not enter the forest, so she was in trouble and could not enter the forest. When she saw everyone's appearance of worrying about him, she felt depressed in her chest and was blocked by Sun Tongtong in one breath.
But being frustrated is being frustrated. Zhao Ganyu also went to argue with a little girl's family. Zhao Ganyu continued:
"I know you all are for his own good, but we don't know anything about the information on Guroni Island, and even Brother Lu Feng knows very little. If we continue to drag down this situation, we will only become more and more passive..." Zhao Ganyu moved him to understand his reason with emotion. Everyone felt that his words were right and he couldn't help but nodded.
"Grandpa Tang said last night that this blood wood can live longer after eating it." In order to increase the interest of the public in the forest, Sun Tongtong chuckled softly, "It is such a benefit to eating this blood wood. I don't know what other herbs will do."
Everyone's eyes were attracted at this moment. Sun Tongtong only felt that she might have said the wrong thing and didn't like being stared at by everyone like this. Her face turned red and lowered her head and pouted her mouth.
"Old Master Tang has never spoken randomly, but does this blood wood really have such effect after taking it?" Everyone looked at Uncle Wang with all their eyes.
"There is indeed such a thing. I didn't pay much attention to it last night. Today I came out and saw the texture and color of the tree. I dare to judge that this plant is indeed the legendary blood tree."
After Uncle Wang said this, everyone couldn't help but feel very happy.
"Although the book also said that taking blood wood can increase a person's life span, the book does not record the growth and medicinal geometry." After Uncle Wang said this, everyone began to think deeply. Everyone had different ideas and expressed their own opinions.
"I was like I said last night, but it was indeed too late, and my attention was on the sulfuric acid smell of the firewood. But early this morning, I found out that it was blood wood, so I cooked a large pot of blood wood soup." Wu Ruzhu pointed his jade hand at the basin of crimson soup in the bamboo house.
Everyone walked towards the bamboo house and began to carefully look at the soup in the basin, especially Wu Zihao sniffed the sweet smell with his nose, and his index finger was wide open and he was not polite. Before Uncle Wang could stop him, Zihao scooped up a mouthful of soup with a blood-wood spoon and sent it into his mouth.
"It's so sweet! This tastes really good. If anyone marrys Miss Wu Ruzhu, it would be so happy and even more immortal! It's worth being a ghost!" Zihao squatted beside the basin, his face full of a happy smile, as if he had seen him embrace Wu Ruzhu and lived a happy life from then on.
"Zihao, who is your dirty look, is thinking about something dirty?" Li Moxian really couldn't stand it and kicked Zihao gently with his feet.
"Wu Zihao! You! Alas..." Uncle Wang was so angry that he was so angry that he was not clear about the efficacy and properties of the medicine. Although the book is true and can be eaten without poison, the blood wood does not know the age.
For example, many fruits cannot be eaten before they are ripe, and what are the medicinal properties they have in the year? For example, taking Ganoderma lucidum ginseng as an example, the longer the year, the better the medicinal effect.
But if the medicine is too strong and too full, it will take human life at some point. Preserving the right medicine is a problem that doctors must pay attention to, but it is also the most important issue that cannot be ignored.
There are many people who understand the truth, but few people care about it.
As a doctor, Uncle Wang still pays attention to many problems in life. Take this blood tree as an example. If he did not identify the age component of the tree, he would not dare to swear, but Zihao was too rude. He was afraid that Zihao would feel discomfort after eating it, and he didn't know how to solve this problem, so he was very worried and anxious.
Sun Danfei's affection for Uncle Wang in front of her was even more intense. She was also at a beautiful age. That woman was willing to be a widow? She was also very sad about Chen Dapeng's death, but she could not be resurrected. She still had a long way to go. On this long and bleak road, she was unwilling to go alone.
"Is it delicious?" Sun Tongtong's eyes were bright and bright. Everyone felt hungry when they woke up early in the morning and wanted to eat something.
"Delicious, delicious! It's really worthy of the world's number one delicacy!" Zihao didn't raise his head, as if he was afraid that others would rob him later.
"No, no, how can you describe it as delicious?"
I found that Zihao was eating with a wooden bowl with relish. Not only did he not have any trouble, but he felt more and more comfortable as he ate. He also praised Wu Ruzhu's cooking skills loudly. It turned out that Kang Dabao also picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate them in full swing. Now he was just empty-handed and interrupted.
Zihao said dissatisfiedly: "What should I say?"
"Of course it's the ultimate taste! The most amazing taste in the world!" Kang Dabao raised his thumbs up, and everyone was still a little suspicious, but when he heard Wu Ruzhu say that the blood wood could be eaten, he began to pick up the bowls and chopsticks.
Wu Ruzhu thought of cooking skills when she cooked this soup. She was born in the Yaodao family before. Although she was a special medicine family that studies poison, her experience of medicinal materials was far beyond the level that everyone could understand.
"Ruzhu, how good it would be if there was some meat in this soup. Although this soup is delicious, I always feel a little light." Zihao licked his mouth and held three big bowls and still felt unsatisfied.
"Fortunately, Zihao doesn't know how to boil medicine, otherwise it will easily lead to food poisoning for all of us, so why should we add meat?" Sun Tongtong was very happy to see Zihao eating, and couldn't help but sarcastic.
Chapter completed!