When Mrs. Sun heard this, she was puzzled, "It must be because of the rat poison. Can't we just treat it directly? Why do we need to interrogate so many people? Wouldn't it be worse if too many interrogations delay the treatment?"

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Bao Suyun also had the same idea and nodded in agreement.

Yang Ruoqing said nothing.

Because she knows that medical skills are vast and profound, and the human body is a container with all kinds of strange things.

Fu Bo and Wang Sheng thought correctly. There is no panacea in this world that can cure all poisons.

To untie each poison, you need to prescribe the right medicine and find an antidote that is mutually reinforcing and incompatible with it.

Moreover, because the amount and severity of poisoning toxins are different, the corresponding antidotes are also different. It cannot be treated with eyes closed. If you are not careful and do not treat the target, it will be counterproductive.

Luo Fengtang said: "Since Fu Bo and Wang Sheng said that, of course they have their reasons."

Sun nodded, "That's true. Did the old man say that?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head.

Sun and Bao Suyun looked at each other in confusion.

Yang Ruoqing gritted her teeth and sneered: "This old man won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. I'll take a look again."

Seeing Yang Ruoqing running into the main room again, Mrs. Sun became anxious and stepped forward to stop her.

Yang Ruoqing would not let Sun stop her this time. She hid on the other side of Luo Fengtang and said, "Mom, Tang Yazi is here. No evil spirit can hit me, so I will go to the door of the house and take a look."

"Let's go quickly, Tang Yazi."

Luo Fengtang was dragged back to the main room by Yang Ruoqing in a daze, leaving Sun and Bao Suyun worrying in the yard.

"This child is really disobedient. He even leans forward."

"Third sister-in-law, don't worry too much. Tang Yazi is here, so everything will be fine."

"Oh my, third sister-in-law and fifth brother and sister, you are all here? That's great. Is the old man dead?"

A whirring sound suddenly sounded from the courtyard door.

Mrs. Liu ran over in a gust of wind. Her clothes were disheveled, her hair was messy, and there was eye mucus hanging from the corners of her eyes. She got up in the middle of the night without rinsing her mouth. The smell was so strong when she opened her mouth... Sun and Bao Suyun subconsciously

He took a few steps back.

Mrs. Liu didn't know it at all, but kept approaching them.

"What's going on? What's going on inside?"

Bao Suyun turned away and almost vomited.

Ms. Sun also raised her sleeves and pretended to rub her nose, covering her mouth and nose and said, "It's still being treated, and we don't know what's going on."

"Then go in and take a look, it's so boring to stick around like this!"

Ms. Liu waved her hand, kicked off her shoes and rushed into the main room.

Mrs. Sun called her from behind: "Don't go in."

Mrs. Liu stopped at the door, turned around and asked with a confused look: "Why don't you come in?"

Mrs. Sun said: "The rules of our ancestors, we women..."

Mrs. Liu sneered: "My ancestors were also born to my wife, and my wife can go anywhere!"

After saying these words, Mrs. Liu shook her head and entered the main room.

Sun and Bao Suyun were left standing at the door, staring at each other.

Bao Suyun: "What the fourth sister-in-law said... is a bit rebellious, but, it seems very reasonable."

Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly, "Among our sisters-in-law, your fourth sister-in-law lives the most comfortable life. We are not as good as her."

Bao Suyun also seemed a little moved, looking at the main room.

Mrs. Sun sighed: "Forget it, let's go into the main room and wait. The yard... isn't good either."

Mainly because I was a little scared standing in the yard. Two groups of people had died in this house.

The first wave was the Qian family.

The second wave was the immortal Taoist priest invited back by Yongxian.

It was demolished and rebuilt, rebuilt and burned again, and rebuilt two or three times. Standing in the yard in the middle of the night, surrounded by fields, it was pitch black and the wind blew through it.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she followed Luo Fengtang straight into Lao Yangtou's house.

When I came in, I happened to hear Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou pleading in a low voice: "Dad, how much rat poison have you taken, you should tell Uncle Fu, otherwise it will be too late."

Old Yang lay there with his head upright, staring at the tent ceiling, his eyes straight, and he was still muttering: "I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore, I want to die, let me die..."

Yang Huaming kicked over the stool next to the bed, jumped up on the spot, and pointed at Old Yang's head when he landed: "Go to hell, go to hell, no one will stop you! Who can show you what you are doing?"

Old Yangtou clenched his fists with both hands and hit the edge of the bed feebly, still shouting: "Let me die, let me die..."

Yang Huaming was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and rushed to the bed, picking up Old Yang's head.

"Let's go, let's go, I will carry you to the back mountain and throw you away. Everyone will be safe..."

"Fourth, don't be stupid!"

"Fourth uncle, don't do this!"

Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi hurriedly surrounded him and finally managed to snatch Old Yang's head from Yang Huaming's hands and put it back on the bed.

After Lao Yang lay back on the bed, his whole body suddenly twitched into a ball, his hands and feet were trembling, and he looked like he would die soon.

Yang Huazhong asked Yang Yongzhi and Yu Xingkui to pull Yang Huaming out of the house. He turned to Uncle Fu and Wang Shengna and said, "We can't delay any longer. Uncle Fu, Wang Sheng, treat a dead horse like a living doctor. You guys will treat it."

Bar!"

Uncle Fu was still a little hesitant, "It can be cured, but it must be explained clearly in advance..."

Yang Huazhong raised his hand: "Tangyazi and Qing'er are both here, and my brother Luo is also here. Let me prove that I won't blame you if anything goes wrong!"

Blacksmith Luo also stamped his feet anxiously: "The third child is spitting and hammering nails. Uncle Fu, so many of us are listening. Uncle Fu, you two should hurry up!"

At this point, Uncle Fu gritted his teeth and winked at Wangsheng, "Take out the packet of powder from the mezzanine of the medicine box..."

Everyone else stepped back one after another to make room for Uncle Fu and his son.

Ms. Liu had already squeezed in beside Yang Ruoqing and stood next to her.

"Qing'er, do you think this old man can be cured? Why do I think I can't be cured?" Ms. Liu said in a low voice.

As soon as she opened her mouth, a stench hit her nostrils. Yang Ruoqing almost fainted and quickly pushed Mrs. Liu away.

"Fourth Aunt, don't talk, it will affect their treatment."

As she continued to speak, Yang Ruoqing pulled Luo Fengtang a few steps aside. The bad breath was terrible, and the fourth aunt must have had her mouth full of dental calculus.

It’s no wonder that the fourth uncle’s tone of voice always feels bad when he talks about marrying a wife. One is a person who is still graceful in his forties, with red lips and white teeth, while the other is unkempt and unkempt. He is indeed unbalanced in his heart.

However, even so, the fourth uncle still had several children with the fourth aunt. I can only say that this man is... not picky. After a while, Mrs. Liu actually wanted to get together with Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing simply said to Luo Fengtang: "Let's wait at the door first and come in later."

Naturally, Luo Fengtang had no objection to Yang Ruoqing's decision.
Chapter completed!