Marrying a village tyrant husband with space, being spoiled by the in-laws

Huang Li smiled slightly, with kindness on his face.

"As long as I can fill my stomach, I'm not picky about food."

If there is money to be made, it would be a waste not to make it. In their car, there are only dry biscuits, pickles, dried meat and the like. Ten taels of silver is indeed a lot.

Yu Suihuan, Li Zhoushi, and the eldest and second sisters-in-law picked out some of the food in the car, and sent the two grilled fish and some fish soup left over from the evening to them.

Huang Li couldn't help but show joy when he saw the grilled fish and the pot of fish soup. He thought he could only eat dry biscuits to fill his stomach, but he didn't expect that there would be such delicious grilled fish and fish soup.

"Thank you, madam."

Li Zhou smiled slightly embarrassedly.

Mother, in her half life, this was the first time someone respectfully called her "old lady".

The group had been fighting with the men in black for quite some time, and many of them were injured and hungry. They soaked the dry biscuits in the fish soup and ate them voraciously.

Huang Li was a gentleman, sitting alone at the side. He ate dry biscuits and pickled vegetables, and he ate them like delicacies from land and sea.

He took a bite of the grilled fish, and the fresh, fragrant and spicy flavor exploded in his taste buds and lingered for a long time. He couldn't help but feel his eyes light up.

He had eaten a lot of fish soup, steamed fish, stir-fried fish, and fried fish, but he had never eaten grilled fish that tasted so strange.

He ate up the whole fish in no time, leaving only the bare bones.

After drinking another big bowl of fish soup, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He felt so full after this meal!

The same thing happened to the few people who followed him. Not a drop of the fish soup was left, and the cakes, pickles and grilled fish were all eaten up cleanly.

Huang Li couldn't help but look to the side, but it was already late at night. Except for the two night watchmen, everyone else had gone to bed.

After eating and drinking, they packed up and prepared to rest for a while, waiting to continue their journey early the next morning.

"puff!"

As soon as Zhao Si stood up, he felt his blood rushing up. He felt dizzy and couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood. The blood was dark red and had a faint fishy smell.

"Zhao Si, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang San quickly stepped forward and held him.

Huang Li also noticed the movement here and hurriedly stood up to check. Zhang San and Zhao Si were his personal guards who had been with him since childhood, and they had a deep relationship between master and servant.

"I'm fine, sir. I was fighting to stop the assassin who was trying to kill you just now, and my arm was cut. I thought the wound was shallow, so it was fine, so I just bandaged it briefly. I think the knife must have been poisoned."

He struggled to stand up, but he had no strength at all.

"Li Er, quickly go get the medicine box we brought and give him a detoxification pill, and clean his wound at the same time."

The second one is also one of Huang Li's personal guards. He is slightly proficient in medical skills and accompanies him on the road. If someone has a headache or fever, or is injured by a knife or sword, he can also help treat the wound.

Li Er took out a medicine box from the carriage, and swiftly helped Zhao Si clean the wound, applied medicine on it, bandaged it, and then fed him a detoxification pill.

I thought everything would be fine after the treatment, but within an hour, Zhao Si started to have a high fever again, sweating profusely, his whole body was twitching slightly, and his wounds were red and swollen.

"Master, Zhao Si's condition is not good. Our wound medicine and detoxification pills seem to be of no use to the poison he has. If this continues, I'm afraid his life will be in danger."

Li Er searched the medicine box but couldn't find any suitable medicine, so he was very anxious.

"Sir, why don't we go into the city now and find a doctor to see Zhao Si."

Zhang San and Zhao Si have a closer relationship than brothers. Seeing this, he was so anxious that he wanted to take them to the clinic right away.

Yu Suihuan naturally also saw the commotion over here. It was not that she couldn't sleep, but she was unable to sleep because of the noise made by several people over there.

Huang Li frowned slightly. There was only one town closest to here. Even if he rushed into the city on a fast horse, the doctor in the town might not be able to cure such a strong poison.

He turned his gaze towards Yu Suihuan and his group.

After thinking about it, he finally walked towards this side.

"Brother, sorry to bother you. Do you have any antidote with you?"

He saw that the group of people were either rich or noble, so they might carry some medicine when they go out.

"I do know some medical skills, can you take me to see it?"

"That's great. I'd like to thank you in advance, little brother."

In fact, Huang Li could also see that this was a woman dressed as a man, but since she was dressed like a nobleman, he could only call her "little brother".

Yu Suihuan walked forward and took the patient's pulse first.

"Poisoned, the wound became infected, causing a high fever."

"Is there a way to detoxify it?"

Huang Li asked, his heart involuntarily rising.

She thought about it.

"We did bring some detoxifying herbs with us. I'll give you some. Boil them in water and drink them to see if it works."

"Thank you for your hard work, little brother."

Yu Suihuan walked up to the mule cart and actually took out a few whiskers of the Xuantian ginseng from the space.

It's a good opportunity to verify whether this thing can cure all poisons.

When she handed the thing to Huang Li, the person opposite was obviously stunned, and then his eyes widened.

"Little brother, this is the root of the Xuantian ginseng. It is an extremely rare and valuable item. A fifty-year-old Xuantian ginseng is only blue in color, but your root has already turned purple, and it must be at least a hundred years old."

This kind of thing is a rare and top-grade herb, and a royal descendant like him only has a fifty-year-old Xuantian ginseng, which has been stored in his inner storehouse.

Huang Li then asked Li Er to take out two hundred taels of silver notes from his carriage.

"I will never forget your kindness, little brother. I hope you will accept the medical expenses as a token of my respect."

"Brother Huang, you are so polite. I will accept it with all my heart."

Yu Suihuan is not doing charity. The Xuantian ginseng is a good thing. It is very good that she can use it to save people. She still has to collect the money for the medicine.

Li Er boiled the roots of the Xuantian ginseng in hot water and fed it to Zhao Si. Within half an hour, the high fever subsided and he gradually regained some energy.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. This Xuantian ginseng was indeed worthy of its reputation as a miraculous medicine that could cure all kinds of poisons.

Seeing that Zhao Si was no longer in danger of his life, Huang Li returned to the carriage and rested.

The next day, at daybreak, the brothers Li Chengli and Li Chenghong, who were in charge of night watch, woke up everyone.

The weather is cool and not hot at this time, which is a good time to travel.

A group of people harnessed the carriage and prepared to continue on their journey.

On the other side, Zhang San saw that they were about to leave, and immediately walked to the carriage and whispered.

"My Lord, they are getting ready to leave."

"I've told you several times, if you call me Young Master when you go out, and you call me that by mistake again, you will be whipped twenty times."

Huang Li's lazy voice came from the carriage.