Song Mingde stood under the bookshelf filled with medical books, carefully looking for the "Medical Treasures" mentioned by his father.
Finally, I found it in the corner of the last row. When I took it out and looked at it, it turned out to be a handwritten book.
He turned to page 375 as his father said, and found that what he said was indeed recorded on it.
"In the eighth year of Shenzong, the ghost border invaded the border and caused chaos, poisoning people with poison. People who were poisoned by the poison had their internal vitality extinguished, but their movements were unimpeded. They were manic and furious, ignorant and powerful, like zombies in the wild. They were injured. People can also be poisoned. For a time, in the border areas, the creatures were wailing and miserable. The saints were horrified when they heard about it. In the past, when the heavenly master learned about it, he went to the border area personally and asked the gods to send fire from heaven to burn them and destroy them."
"Three years later, the rest of the thieves came back. The Heavenly Master wandered around and could not come. The saint followed the instructions left by the Heavenly Master and ordered him to be killed. Sure enough."
"According to legend, if the person harmed by the poison is conscious at first, if he uses medicine to kill the poison, the person will still have a chance of survival; if the poison is severe and the person is unconscious, the medicine will be useless."
"It goes on to say that the person harmed by the poison cannot be killed, hacked, stabbed, injured, and can only be beheaded. If not, even if the hands are cut off, the legs are removed, and the flesh and blood are scattered everywhere, they can still move freely."
Seeing this, Song Mingde couldn't help but read the title of the book again. Why does this book look strange? Is there a book called "Yizong Baojian"? Why has he never heard of it? I flipped through it again and found that the book recorded some strange things that could be regarded as fairy tales. Is this still a medical book? However, the symptoms of the poison described in the book are indeed similar to those of Alan's son-in-law A Bing. Is it really a poison?
"Gu" is a disease caused by the accumulation of insect toxins and stasis in the collaterals, resulting in fullness and accumulation of lumps.
"Chishui Xuanzhu. Insect Gu" records: "The voodoos are headed by three insects." "Those who suffer from the voodoo syndrome have real objects in them, which have accumulated for a long time, and are caused by dampness and heat."
Volume 6 of "Zheng Zhi Hui Bu" also says: "When fullness lasts for a long time, Qi and blood gather together and cannot be released. The common name is Gu."
Except for illness. Medical books also say that Gu is a poison made from poisonous insects in ancient times. "Treatise on the Causes and Symptoms of Diseases. Symptoms of Gu and Poison" says: "People in the wild take many insects and snakes, store them in containers, and let them eat each other. Only when there is one thing alone, it is called Gu. He can change his confusion. If he follows food and drink, he will bring disaster to others."
"Compendium of Materia Medica" also records the original words of Chen Zangqi from the Tang Dynasty: "take hundreds of insects into an urn and open it over the years. There will be one insect that eats all the insects, which is called Gu."
Yan Yonghe also recorded in "Jisheng Fang": "There are several kinds of poisons recorded in the classics, and they were made by people in the mountains of Guangzhong. Use insects and snakes to store them in containers, and let them eat each other, and one thing will survive alone. , it is called Gu." Lou Ying of the Ming Dynasty also said in the "Compendium of Medicine" that "people in the mountains of Guangdong and Guangxi use snakes, centipedes, centipedes, shrimps, toads and other insects, and store them in the same vessel to make them eat each other. Victory They worship it as a spirit, take its poison and mix it with vegetables, fruits, etc. in order to harm others in the hope of happiness and prosperity, and people may fall into it, suffering from various symptoms, or many people will die in their lifetime." One said.
Song Mingde flipped through the medical books on insect poison that he had found, and he was undecided. Could it be that A Bing was really bewitched?
The poisoned person may not necessarily be harmed by humans, but may also be bitten by poisonous insects.
It¡¯s raining this time. The weather is humid, and the poisonous insects in the mountain forests are attacked by the rain. They burrow into the houses from the forests and fields to take shelter, and there is a possibility of being bitten. It's possible to develop a fever if bitten, but it's absolutely impossible to be like A Bing now. Thinking of having a fever, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. There are many people with fever this time. Is this the same symptom? Thinking about it, Song Mingde felt bad in his heart.
Song Wen saw Abing and drove home. Lin Xia and the others had just been taken back by Song Hu.
Driving to the former parking lot, he stopped the car and wanted to use canvas to build a temporary shelter from the rain.
After thinking about it, I felt that it was not possible. It was too close to the stream. If the lake water surged, it would definitely be flooded.
So, he drove to the bamboo forest above, found a wide and flat place in the bamboo forest, took out several five or six meter tall trees from the Ruyi Fan, cut off the upper branches and leaves, and planted the branches on the ground in the forest. Then tie the canvas to it with a rope, and wrap the canvas around it to create a temporary shelter from the rain, like a square tent. This place can be used for parking. It doesn't matter even if the lake water surges and we can't pass, let alone there will be no cars available.
After setting up a temporary shelter from the rain, Song Wen put the car here and walked to the stream.
Because of the heavy rain, the stream water has risen a lot, and it is almost flooding the wooden bridge. If it continues like this, the wooden bridge will definitely be washed away.
So, he dug two pits at relatively high places on both sides of the stream bank. He also took four large trees with a height of five or six meters from the Ruyi Fan, cut off the upper branches and leaves, leaving the branches and planted them in the pits, and then planted them with steel The cable connects the two sides, and the steel cable is surrounded by iron wire.Connect it and lay it with iron plates, and it will become a passable rope bridge.
The creek is not wide, only about a few meters, and Song Wen quickly finished it.
When I got home, I saw Baobao waiting for a group of little girls to finish playing games and sitting in front of a large LCD screen watching TV.
A while ago, the power plant was damaged by a meteorite and was unable to supply power. The government temporarily activated the backup power station to provide power. In addition to electricity, cable TV also has signals, but the lines for wired phones and computers have been unable to receive signals because they were hit by meteorites, let alone wireless communication networks.
"Awen, do you think A Bing looks like a zombie on TV?" Song Hu asked.
Song Wen, who was sitting down to drink tea, couldn't help but pause with the tea cup in his hand. He turned around and saw that Lin Xie, Ren Zhongyuan and Song Hu were all looking at him inquiringly. In fact, he had discovered this problem a long time ago, but he didn't dare to say it. He didn't expect that they would all discover it. For a moment, it became quiet.
"Is there really an end of the world?" Song Hu asked angrily.
Song Wen took a sip of tea, looked at the violent rainstorm outside, and sighed secretly.
The end of the world?
In fact, it¡¯s almost the same. From that day when the meteorite fell from the sky, he felt that the world had become troubled. He didn't know what would happen next, but he always had a sense of crisis in his heart. So after the house by the stream in the village was flooded, he made excuses to ask his parents, elder brother, sister-in-law and others to move to the mountains to avoid accidents.
Song Wen did not directly answer Song Hu's question. He thought for a moment and said, "Be careful when you go back. If you see someone like A Bing, it's best to have someone tie him up with a rope and pay attention to avoid contact. It's best not to get hurt." Come here to avoid wound infection. If that doesn¡¯t work, you can move to my place to avoid the crowds and chaos below, which can easily cause trouble."
He didn¡¯t say the end of the world or zombies, but he undoubtedly admitted it in his words.
"Um"
Song Hu nodded, drank tea, and thought about the end of the world, zombies, and A Bing. His mind was so messed up that he couldn't calm down, so he sat there for a while and then left.
When he left, Song Wen gave him a walkie-talkie. This is the walkie-talkie with the strongest signal reception on the market. Although the communication signal is interfered with now, a walkie-talkie with a strong short-distance signal like this should be fine.
"Take the walkie-talkie with you and test it on the road to see if you can receive the signal. If you can, use it to make calls, so that I won't know if something happens down the mountain."
"Well, I'm leaving then."
"Be careful."
Outside the gate, Song Wen watched Song Hu drive into the heavy rain, and his uneasy feeling became more intense.