The young couple from the farm fights back

Yesterday, Ming Ye led his brothers in building a simple wooden shed in just half a day. They carried all the sick clansmen, brothers, and uncles into the shed. They also followed Jiang Li's previous instructions and separated the people according to their urgency.

Since Jiang Li arrived on the island yesterday and learned that her husband was not suffering from an epidemic, the women serving in the wooden shed no longer wore masks covering their faces.

Seeing the painful and weak appearance of the man in the family, the mothers and wives were all heartbroken and cried.

Several daughters-in-law who were waiting outside the wooden shed finally saw Fang bringing the miracle doctor in. They all felt nervous and uneasy. They wanted to say a few words to please the doctor, but they were afraid that the miracle doctor would be unhappy.

Last night, what happened when my wife settled in the courtyard has spread all over the island.

Having such a thing happen on the island, they not only feel ashamed in front of outsiders, but also feel sorry for the noble people who came to help them. However, they have no time to find out how the island owner will deal with traitors such as Mingfeng. They just hope that the miracle doctor will not remember the past and help them.

Jiang Li looked up and saw the large, spacious wooden shed, its three walls sturdy and filled with people. Ming Ye and the others, following Jiang Li's instructions, hadn't installed a door, leaving the front wall bare to allow for ample light and air circulation.

"My wife." Fang's tone was filled with sadness. "All the people on the island who have contracted the disease are here. Some have already died a few days ago..."

Jiang Li took a deep breath and saw the wives guarding the wooden shed looking at her eagerly, which made her feel a little sad.

What wife wouldn't be worried about her husband? She is no exception.

Jiang Lixie suppressed the sorrow in his heart and turned to tell Dashuan: "As I said before, boil the medicine for fifty people."

"Okay, sister-in-law." Dashuan carried half a sack of herbs on his shoulder.

At this time, Ming Yang came hurriedly with his two brothers Ming Wu and Ming Shi. They had just come out of the island pavilion. Ming Ye was left behind by the island owner because of Ming Feng's matter.

Seeing them coming, Dashuan raised his chin unceremoniously and said, "You've come just in time. Let's find some stones and bricks and build a temporary stove to boil the medicine."

When everyone heard the miraculous doctor prescribe medicine, they all smiled and said, "Okay."

Some wives hurriedly wiped the moisture from their eyes and said anxiously, "We just built a big pot last year and haven't had time to use it yet. I'll go back and get it to boil the medicine."

"I'll go home and get some bowls so that all the men can drink some medicine."

"Then I'll go get some firewood."

None of the wives dared to sit idle, as if if they were slow, their husbands would not be able to drink the medicine that could cure their illnesses.

The simple folk customs of the islanders gave Jiang Li a different perspective on Changsheng Island. Seeing that everyone was busy with their own things, Jiang Li took Fang into the wooden shed.

There was a newly made small bed in the wooden shed, covered with a simple straw mat, and two small stools were placed next to it. It must have been carefully prepared by Mingye and others.

Jiang Li casually placed the medicine box on the bed and turned back to instruct Fang: "Call two young men to come in and help. First, carry the seriously ill patient to the bed."

"Okay, my lady." Fang hurriedly walked out of the wooden shed and waved to Mingyang and others who were carrying back the big stones to build the stove.

Mingyang and Mingwu quickly brushed off the dust on their hands and without wasting a moment, quickly carried an elderly man to the bed.

Jiang Li put on a face scarf, placed the silver needle bag beside the bed, and took the old man's pulse first.

Ming Yang and Ming Wu stood by to help. Fang found a small wooden basin and, as Jiang Li instructed, poured half a jar of liquor into the basin and put a new handkerchief in to soak it.

Jiang Li withdrew his pulse-taking hand and removed the old man's shirt, revealing his skinny body. His chest was rising and falling very weakly. If he had waited two days, even Hua Tuo would not have been able to bring him back to life.

She took the wine-soaked handkerchief, wiped her hands, took out the silver needle, and signaled Mingyang to put the lit candlestick beside the bed. The silver needle passed through the fire and accurately found the aorta in the old man's chest.

The three Fang family members watched from the side, not daring to blink, because this was the location of the vital point, and they were afraid that the miracle doctor would make a mistake in inserting the needle.

As the silver needle was halfway inserted, they saw that the old man did not feel any discomfort at all. They could not help but put their hearts at ease and cursed themselves in their hearts for not trusting the miracle doctor.

For a patient whose half body was already at the brink of death, Jiang Li had no choice but to use his unique skill [Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate].

This acupuncture method is very particular and even contains some weird folk legends. Usually one of the thirteen needles must be left in the hole. If the thirteen needles are fully inserted, the acupuncturist will suffer backlash.

And after each injection, you have to stay for a quarter of an hour to observe the pulse before giving another injection.

Jiang Li was busy for an hour and a half just for this one patient.

It was not until the eleventh needle was inserted into the acupuncture point that the blue veins on the old man's body gradually turned black, and one could even see liquid rolling in the veins.

Suddenly, the old man who had been unconscious for many days suddenly opened his eyes, and his closed white lips opened, gasping for breath like a drowning fish that had been rescued from the shore.

"He's awake~, Uncle Qi is awake, really awake!" Several boys from Mingyang exclaimed.

The wives who were watching the medicine stove outside heard the sound and all looked over. Fang had previously told them not to get close, so they all stood still and wiped tears of joy.

Jiang Li pulled out another silver needle, passed it through the candlelight, and stabbed it into the old man's top of the head quickly, fiercely and accurately.

"Tub!"

At Jiang Li's command, Fang was the first to react and handed over the small wooden basin that had been prepared in advance.

Jiang Li gestured to Ming Yang and the other two boys: "Help the man up carefully and pat his back gently."

"Okay." Ming Yang and Ming Wu did as they were told, walked around the bed, half-lifted the old man's upper body, and patted his back gently.

vomit~

Immediately, the old man spat out several mouthfuls of smelly blood from his half-open mouth.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that the vomited blood was black and smelled even worse than dead fish and shrimp that had been left for many days.

Fang also wore a veil on her face, but the pungent stench made it difficult to breathe.

The old man vomited several times in succession. At Jiang Li's signal, Ming Yang and the others helped the old man lie down steadily, and she took his pulse again.

After a while, he pulled out all the silver needles, took the handkerchief handed to him by Fang, wiped his hands, and said with his beautiful eyes, "Okay, first carry the person to the straw mat in the corner and let him lie down."

Ming Yang couldn't help but ask, "Madam Li, has the poison in Uncle Qi's body been cleared?"

Jiang Li: "This old man has been poisoned for a long time, so it's impossible to clear it all at once. However, we have removed all the poisoned blood that can be removed. The rest can be treated with herbal remedies and acupuncture. The old man is old now, so he won't have to do heavy work anymore and can live like an ordinary person."

When several people heard this, they nodded in agreement, and the patient was finally cured.

There were many men poisoned on the island, and Jiang Li had almost no time to stop. His wife outside watched Ming Yang bring out basin after basin of smelly blood and pour it into the pit that had been dug in advance, and her heart almost jumped into her throat.

The islanders who had been detoxified were arranged one by one, and then their wives took the distributed medicine and fed it to them to induce sweating.

"Tell them not to wipe the sweat off. It's poisonous sweat. Wiping it off will only apply the sweat back into the body." Jiang Li instructed Fang while giving acupuncture to the patient.

Fang nodded repeatedly: "Okay, my lady, I will go and tell them right away."

Jiang Li was so busy that day that she even went home to eat and look after her children in less than half an hour. The islanders saw it all and were very grateful to her.