1952 Wolf Blood, Overdosed
After the snow wolf was pulled up, it lay motionless on the ground, its white fur all wet, but its body temperature was high, and the skin under its fur was abnormally red...
Feng Qingchen was very worried and quickly diagnosed the Snow Wolf. This diagnosis made Feng Qingchen dumbfounded. He looked at the Snow Wolf and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time...
"What's wrong?" Xuan Shaoqi asked worriedly.
"This stupid wolf..." Feng Qingchen pointed at the snow wolf, the corner of his mouth twitching: "I don't know what it ate, but it actually overdosed."
"Overdosed? Didn't it eat the herbs here?" Xuan Shaoqi took a look and didn't find anything missing, and the herbs didn't look like they had been gnawed by wolves.
The snow wolf was still very well-behaved. It did not destroy the things inside, nor did it harm the herbs on both sides.
"It must be, and it's not just any herb." Feng Qingchen touched the snow wolf's head: This stupid wolf has raised it for so long, but it still eats whatever it sees, without even thinking about whether it can digest it.
I was lucky this time and ate something good. If I had eaten something poisonous, it would have been terrible.
Feng Qingchen stood up, planning to first find out what the snow wolf had eaten and then prescribe the right medicine.
"Come here." The Ninth Prince had already found the place that was eaten by the Snow Wolf. Feng Qingchen found a small piece of Tai Sui that was left by the Snow Wolf there. He pinched the soft Tai Sui that looked like meat, and Feng Qingchen was very upset: "It turned out to be a meat Ganoderma Lucidum. This stupid wolf is really lucky."
Meat Ganoderma lucidum!
Looking at the pit, the Ganoderma lucidum must be quite large. The stupid wolf actually ate it all and didn't even leave a piece for her.
Ahhh... Ganoderma lucidum, a rare medicinal herb that can only be found by chance.
Snow Wolf, you really are... a tyrant!
"Rou Lingzhi?" The Ninth Uncle and Xuan Shaoqi were not familiar with this name until Feng Qingchen said, "Taisui, the legendary elixir of immortality."
"The immortal medicine Tai Sui? You said... Snow Wolf ate the immortal medicine Tai Sui?" Now, the faces of the Ninth Uncle and Xuan Shaoqi were not very good. The immortal medicine that several generations of emperors wanted to find was actually found by Snow Wolf, and he ate it all...
This feeling is really unpleasant!
The Eighteen Riders also opened their eyes wide, looked at Snow Wolf in surprise, then looked at Feng Qingchen, and asked weakly, "Is there really an elixir?"
Feng Qingchen understood their feelings. After knowing that the Snow Wolf had eaten all the Tai Sui, Feng Qingchen was also very sad. Tai Sui is a good thing, and you really don't have to eat the whole plant. Just cut two slices, soak them in water, and drink the juice. The Snow Wolf is really wasting a good thing.
"Tai Sui does exist. It's not a magic medicine, but it's beneficial to people and can delay aging." Unfortunately, it's gone now.
Xuan Shaoqi shook his head and said, "No wonder so many people want to rob the imperial tombs of the previous dynasty. Just this elixir Tai Sui is enough to drive the emperors of the four countries crazy." Immortality is a wish that every emperor cannot refuse.
"Tai Sui is not an elixir of life. Do you think that if the snow wolf eats one, it can become an immortal wolf?" Although the effect of Tai Sui has not been fully developed, Feng Qingchen knows that Tai Sui is not as magical as the legend says.
"That's right." After Feng Qingchen said this, the Eighteen Riders immediately calmed down. Except for the initial shock, the Ninth Prince and Xuan Shaoqi had long since calmed down. They were the same as Feng Qingchen, it was just a pity that they had never thought about immortality.
What’s the use of immortality? Didn’t you see the two people in the coffin? Even with Tai Sui around, they still chose to die together.
Sometimes, living alone is not a happy thing.
"Will there be any impact if the Snow Wolf eats Tai Sui?" Xuan Shaoqi saw Feng Qingchen's face full of pity and tried to divert her attention.
To the doctor, Tai Sui was of great research value, but Tai Sui had already been eaten by the snow wolf, so it was useless for Feng Qingchen to feel sorry for it.
"It's too much, just let it bleed a little." After knowing it was Tai Sui, Feng Qingchen was no longer worried. Tai Sui was the best thing, and the effect was not overbearing. However, Feng Qingchen still planned to let the snow wolf bleed a little.
"We'll take advantage of the Snow Wolf today and have something delicious to eat."
Uh... Isn't that what they think it means? Xuan Shaoqi looked at the Ninth Uncle, who looked at the Snow Wolf and nodded slowly.
No surprises, that should be the case.
Sure enough, Feng Qingchen stood up, put away the last piece of Tai Sui, patted the dust off his hands, took out a small knife, and walked towards the Snow Wolf.
"You want to bleed it?" Xuan Shaoqi followed and looked at the snow wolf with sympathy.
Feng Qingchen smiled: "Let it bleed a little, so it can wake up quickly, and also let us replenish our body at the same time."
"The Snow Wolf will cry." Xuan Shaoqi could imagine that after the Snow Wolf knew about this, it would definitely pretend to be pitiful.
"I'm doing this for its own good. After eating a plant of Tai Sui, there's no telling how long it will have to sleep before it wakes up." Instead of wasting the medicinal properties, it's better to let them benefit from it.
Xuan Shaoqi quietly kicked the snow wolf and found that the snow wolf was just like a dead wolf, motionless except for breathing. He knew that what Feng Qingchen said was true.
Feng Qingchen was careful in her actions. In the Snow Wolf's current condition, it would be good for it to bleed a little, so she would not hurt the Snow Wolf's body.
After giving the snow wolf four cups of blood, the temperature of the snow wolf dropped slightly. Feng Qingchen touched the snow wolf's big head and stopped the bleeding.
At this time, the Snow Wolf had not yet digested the effects of Tai Sui, so the four cups of blood had the best medicinal effect. Feng Qingchen was not stingy and gave three of them to the Eighteen Riders: "Share it among you."
"Miss, that's too much." The eighteen riders were dumbfounded. They knew they had a share of the Snow Wolf's blood, but they didn't expect it to be so much. They thought one cup would be enough.
"It's about the same if you divide it in half. If you drink too much of this stuff, you won't be able to digest it." Feng Qingchen explained lightly, also to tell the Eighteen Riders that it is not advisable to drink too much snow wolf blood.
The snow wolf is a spiritual beast, and its blood is extraordinary. Add Tai Sui, and after drinking a mouthful of wolf blood, even if it can't keep you young forever, it can at least prolong your life.
The Eighteenth Rider was about to refuse, but the Ninth Prince said calmly, “If you give it to me, take it.”
"Yes." The Ninth Prince's words were obviously more effective than Feng Qingchen's. Feng Qingchen looked up at the sky silently...
The last cup of blood was obviously shared among Feng Qingchen, the Ninth Prince and Xuan Shaoqi. Feng Qingchen poured himself a small sip and divided the rest into two portions, giving them to the Ninth Prince and Xuan Shaoqi.
"Good luck to you." Feng Qingchen clinked glasses with the two of them gently, pinching his nose and swallowing the blood.
Probably because she stayed in the cemetery for too long, she has recently become disgusted with the smell of blood and feels uncomfortable whenever she smells it. If she didn't know that she was easily tired recently and that this Ganoderma lucidum was a good thing, Feng Qingchen would definitely not be willing to drink it.
Sure enough, after swallowing a mouthful of blood, Feng Qingchen's stomach churned uncomfortably. He drank several large glasses of water before he could barely suppress the pain. However, his expression made people worry...
After drinking the wolf's blood, the faces of others turned red and their bodies became hot. But Feng Qingchen was different. After he drank a mouthful of the wolf's blood, his face became uglier than before.
"What's going on?" The Ninth Prince frowned, his handsome face stretched long and red, looking extremely serious. Feng Qingchen leaned on the Snow Wolf and shook his head: "Just like the Snow Wolf, I am too weak to be nourished. I will be fine after a rest. Don't worry about me. I know my body well. Take advantage of the effect of Tai Sui's medicine and try to get some luck. Don't waste good things. You can't ask for luck."
The Ninth Prince wanted to ask more, but a warm current rose from his lower abdomen. He didn't want to disappoint Feng Qingchen's kindness, so he had to try his luck first...