Chapter 26: What happened to the agreement that spirits are not allowed after the founding of the country? 】

Ye Qingyue placed her middle finger on the radial process behind Huo Qingchi's palm, and then placed her index finger and ring finger together.

Three passes.

In just a moment, Ye Qingyue determined what kind of poison Huo Qingchi had been poisoned with.

"It turns out that was not a dream..."

Ye Qingyue murmured.

After she was rescued from the water by Huo Qingchi, she had a dream of feeling the pulse of a patient.

The poison in the patient in the dream was exactly the same as Huo Qingchi's.

"Could it be that at that time, I diagnosed him with poisoning in my sleep, and he heard it, and now he is poisoned and can't find a way to detoxify, so he came to me?"

Ye Qingyue understood immediately and ruled out the possibility of Huo Qingchi's rebirth.

"Sister."

At this time, Ye Feng came over with a towel and wiped Huo Qingchi's sweat, "What's wrong with him?"

After knowing that Huo Qingchi was Ye Qingyue's savior, Ye Feng was very concerned about him.

"Poisoned."

Ye Qingyue opened Huo Qingchi's eyelids again and looked at him, and said, "I'll go to the health center to buy

some medicine." Now that more than half a year has passed since the special period, the health center has also purchased some Chinese medicinal materials.

It's just that the doctors don't know how to use them, and they usually just put them there for viewing. Now it's convenient for Ye Qingyue.

When Ye Qingyue went to the health center to buy medicine, she skillfully reported a string of Chinese medicinal materials, which made Doctor Wang stunned.

"I have all the medicines you mentioned, let me look for them."

Doctor Wang found the medicinal materials that Ye Qingyue needed.

When weighing, he was too slow.

Ye Qingyue got started quickly and grabbed them accurately.

Doctor Wang was stunned. He couldn't believe it at first. He had to weigh the medicine Ye Qingyue dispensed.

After weighing it several times, he simply threw the small copper scale aside and watched Ye Qingyue dispense the medicine as if he had seen a ghost. It

was agreed that spirits were not allowed to be transformed after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

But is Ye Qingyue really not a copper scale that turned into a spirit?

When the new aunt entered the clinic, she saw Ye Qingyue dispensing medicine. Doctor Wang was in a daze and couldn't tell who was the doctor for a while.

"Thank you, Doctor Wang."

Ye Qingyue took the medicine herself, left the money, and hurried out.

When passing by the aunt who had just come in, Ye Qingyue saw that she was holding a child in her arms.

It was summer, and the child was wrapped in layer after layer of thick clothes.

"Cough cough..."

The child's face turned red from coughing, and thick mucus flowed from his nostrils.

His aunt took a handkerchief to wipe his nose.

"Aunt, your Dabao has a wind-heat cold. He can't cover his sweat, it will aggravate the condition."

Ye Qingyue paused and spoke quickly: "Ask the doctor to prescribe some Yinxuansan to drink."

She was in a hurry to go home to save Huo Qingchi, and left after she finished speaking.

Before his aunt could react, she was gone.

"Juanzi, Dabao is sick?"

Doctor Wang came forward and recognized the woman. She

was a miserable person. Her husband had been in the army for many years, and for some reason, he came home less often than other soldiers in the village.

In the past few years, he could not even be seen.

The elders of both families died early, and she, a woman, worked hard to raise the child.

A single woman raising a child is often subject to gossip and is often talked about by villagers.

Some old hooligans are talkative, foul-mouthed, and nasty.

Doctor Wang lives close to her home, and sometimes he is late to treat the patient, and he can still hear crying in the house when he passes by.

Perhaps because the child is asleep, she dares to secretly vent her emotions.

"Doctor Wang, my Dabao has a fever and a cold, and sweating doesn't help. Can you prescribe some fever-reducing medicine for him?"

Xu Juan held the child, her face full of anxiety.

"Oh, okay."

Doctor Wang wrapped a few small white pills in a small paper and handed them to Xu Juan, "How could the child catch a cold in the summer?"

"I guess he secretly went into the water to play." Xu Juan smiled bitterly and left with Dabao in her arms.

As for Ye Qingyue's "wind-heat cold", although she cared about it, she could only understand the word "cold".

She didn't understand wind-heat or anything like that.

Anyway, it was just a fever and a cold, so it would be fine after taking antipyretic medicine?

...

Ye Qingyue took the medicine, borrowed a medicine pot from Wang Shengying's house on the way, and went home to boil the medicine.

Fortunately, the antidote does not need to be boiled for a long time, and the medicine was ready just after ten o'clock.

Ye Qingyue was about to feed Huo Qingchi the medicine, and Ye Xianghong grabbed her hand.

"Eat quickly!"

Ye Xianghong said anxiously, "Otherwise you will have a stomachache!"

Ye Qingyue was slightly startled, and handed the boiled medicine to Ye Feng, "Ah Feng, you go and feed it."

She was pulled to the dining table by Ye Xianghong to eat.

Ye Xianghong, who usually spoke little, was nagging at this moment: "Eat on time, not too early, not too late, eat more, and don't eat too much... Eat well, so you won't have a stomachache."

Ye Qingyue listened to her nagging, her nose was a little sour, and she thought of the past.

When she was seven or eight years old, her father Ye Yong, who used to have a good temper, learned to drink heavily. Whenever he got drunk, he would make a scene at home. He

would either smash things or beat Ye Xianghong.

When Ye Yong attacked Ye Xianghong for the first time, Ye Qingyue subconsciously tried to pull her father's hand, but was slapped away by Ye Yong and crashed into the wall.

Ye Xianghong went crazy on the spot and wrestled with Ye Yong.

Seeing her parents fighting to death, Ye Qingyue felt that they were very strange and ran away in fear.

She ran into the mountains and hid from noon to night. Finally, Ye Xianghong, with a bruised face, found her.

At that time, Ye Qingyue was half fainted from hunger. When she saw her mother, she burst into tears: "Mom, I'm hungry. My stomach hurts. It hurts so much. It hurts so much..."

She was held by Ye Xianghong. She covered her stomach and cried out in pain.

Ye Xianghong took her back. She ignored the curses of Old Man Ye and Granny Li. She took all the edible things in the kitchen back to the house and gave them all to Ye Qingyue.

Ye Qingyue was so hungry that her eyes turned green. She stuffed food into her mouth as soon as she saw it, without knowing when she was full.

As a result, she was sent to the hospital in the early morning because she vomited because she ate too much and couldn't digest it.

Ye Qingyue almost forgot about it so long ago.

But for Ye Xianghong, she will never forget the suffering her daughter has suffered.

Ye Qingyue took a few bites, and Ye Feng ran over and said anxiously: "Sister, I fed him medicine, but he couldn't drink it. What should I do?"

"I'll go and take a look."

Ye Qingyue shoveled a big mouthful of rice into her mouth, motioned to Ye Xianghong to be at ease, and then went into the house with Ye Feng.

She took the bowl from Ye Feng, held Huo Qingchi in her arms, and fed him the medicine. He

drank it all smoothly.

Ye Qingyue looked at Ye Feng: "?" Isn't this easy to feed?

Ye Feng: "???" What a joke!

He had tried to feed him seven or eight times just now but failed. There was still some residual medicine on Huo Qingchi's mouth that he hadn't fed him just now!

Ye Feng looked at Huo Qingchi with a strange look in his eyes. There was something wrong with his sister's savior.

Is he really unconscious?

He is not pretending to be unconscious. He won't drink the medicine when he notices a man feeding him, but drinks it immediately when he finds out it is a pretty girl.

"I'm going to eat."

Ye Qingyue said, "He should wake up soon. Let him have a good rest and don't move around."

"Oh, okay."

Ye Feng nodded and stayed by Huo Qingchi's side.

Ye Qingyue went back to the main room to eat, but before he had taken a few bites, someone knocked on the door from outside.

A low male voice sounded from outside: "Qingyue, are you home? It's me, Xu Wenshu."