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Chapter 4: The Ghost Fetus


Han Sheng smiled secretly, there is a person in the Green Capsule Sutra who specializes in treating ghost fetuses, why don't I give it a try Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and tried to remember the composition of the prescription.

The scriptures say that the evil yin invades the fetus as a ghost boil, with the Bantian River as a guide, which is taken from the bamboo fence or the old water in the hollow tree, three live earth dogs, remove the wings and feet into the river water for half a day to decoction, one dose can be removed.

Han Sheng jumped up, picked up the flashlight on the table, and secretly found an empty bottle, and then slipped out of the grass hut under the pretext of relieving his hands and came to the bamboo forest behind the house.

He thought that there must be a cut down bamboo stake in the bamboo forest behind the house, and there was rain in the bamboo stake cavity.

Sure enough, I didn't go far, and under the light of the flashlight, I found several bamboo stakes, which were covered with yellow-brown rain due to the long time of felling, and there were dozens of children swimming in the water.

Hansheng filled a small bottle, which should be enough, and the next thing was to catch the earth dog.

Han Sheng walked around the bamboo forest with a flashlight, but he didn't even see the shadow of a local dog.

The earth dog itself is not like a cricket that can bark, so it cannot be caught by following the sound, and can only be found with the naked eye, and Hansheng walked all the way to the depths of the bamboo forest.

The path in the forest is winding and quiet, under the illumination of the flashlight, there are crickets, longhorn beetles and other insects on the road from time to time, and occasionally one or two toads will be found crawling slowly, and their eyes are red.

Han Sheng unconsciously walked farther and farther, and he had already left the bamboo forest.

In front of it is a small flat dam, there are many fireflies flashing green swimming, the mountains in the distance look confused in the moonlight, and a white mist drifts out of nowhere, gradually spreading along the ground.

There was a slight sound of "stinging lala", a small black dot passed overhead, flying towards the fog, and the earth dog Hansheng knew that the mole cricket had wings and could fly for a short time, so he hurriedly chased after it.

The earth dogs loomed in the mist, and there was a crack in the ground in front of them, and a large group of black and linen earth dogs kept going in and out of the crack Han Sheng was overjoyed, tiptoeing close to the prey, and when he was about to start, suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he felt that something was not quite right, and he stopped and looked around, and this place was suddenly a deserted cemetery.

In front of him was a new grave, the grass on the head of the grave was only an inch long, a thin stone piece stood in front of the tomb, and the name of the deceased could be vaguely engraved on the stone in the moonlight: the tomb of Shen Caihua.

There is no time on it, and there is no name of the loved one who erected the monument.

Strangely, the family was not allowed to enter the ancestral grave, but was buried on this deserted grave, according to local customs, this woman must have died a strange death.

By the way, isn't this the place where the mother faints, the deserted cemetery, the place where the yin qi invades the mother's womb and forms a ghost fetus, although he has not seen a doctor for others alone, but the general pathology is still a little known.

Usually, the body defense function of pregnant women is very fragile, all kinds of external wind and cold poisons can easily invade the mother's body, affecting the fetus, and the yin qi in the cemetery is generally heavier, and pregnant women should completely avoid approaching.

Whoever poisons something, there will be restraint within a few feet.

The essence of traditional Chinese medicine for thousands of years is not the five elements of mutual restraint and the balance of yin and yang Han Sheng figured it out, thinking that this group of earth dogs might be the restraint of the yin qi, and what the Green Capsule Sutra said must be reasonable.

At this moment, at the crack in the ground next to the grave, a black gas slowly penetrated the ground, covering Han Sheng.

In the grass hut, Dr.

Zhu paced around the room, and he had already poured the decoction medicine into the mother's mouth, and now he was waiting to see what the result was.

This little Hansheng said that he was relieved, and the medicine that was being fried was thrown aside, and he has not come back yet, it seems that this child does not have the quality to be a doctor, and he has no successor.

Just as he was thinking about it, a shout came from inside the room: "Doctor Zhu, come and see."

It was the anxious voice of the mother's husband.

Dr.

Zhu rushed into the inner room and was surprised to see that the mother's lower body was convulsing, and dotted blue ecchymosis appeared on her skin.

Oh no, it was a rupture of the subcutaneous capillaries, how could this be like this, he had never encountered this before.

In desperation, Dr.

Zhu took out the silver needle, and at the same time stabbed the four major acupoints of the mother's Qi Sea, Blood Sea, Jimen and Yin Valley, and twisted the needle with his hands.

After a while, the woman's convulsions gradually stopped, but the bleeding spots under the skin were still increasing, and Dr.

Zhu was sweating.

The black corpse qi surrounded Han Sheng and was constantly inhaled by it, but Han Sheng was unaware of it, and was bent on catching the scattered earth dogs.

He quickly caught three or four of them, then tore off the wings and thin feet of the earth dogs, and threw them into the glass bottle containing the water of the river for half a day.

Han Sheng didn't know that when he was in a coma in the thousand-year-old tomb last night, dozens of white tophae had already penetrated into his body through his nostrils, and the thousand-year-old white mustache was the nemesis of the world's most poisonous red corpse qi, and the ordinary black corpse qi couldn't help him at all.

At this moment, Han Sheng seemed to hear a long hoarse sigh in his ears, and he stood there, a breeze blowing, and the rustling sound of the bamboo treetops swinging in his ears.

Maybe it's a hallucination, a deserted grave in the middle of the night, where will there be people, he thought.

Han Sheng grabbed the bottle in his hand and returned along the same road with great interest, and after a while, he had already seen the three thatched huts.

There was no one in the stove, and there was an empty medicine jar on the pot, probably the medicine had been fried and brought in.

Han Sheng poured out the medicine residue in the jar, poured the half-heavenly river water and earth dog in his glass bottle into the jar, and put it on the stove to fry it.

Han Sheng walked into the inner room and saw that it was already busy, and it turned out that the mother vomited the medicine she had drunk.

"Hansheng, go fry another can."

Doctor Zhu caught a glimpse of Han Sheng, and he didn't care about reproach, so he hurriedly ordered.

"Oh, got it."

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Han Sheng agreed, and retreated to the stove to look at his medicine jar.

The graveyard was a little strange, Han Sheng looked at the earth dog in the medicine jar that kept turning over and over as the water temperature rose, and some red silk things floated up, this is the corpse of the child, that is, the larvae of mosquitoes.

Could that long sigh come from the cracks of the tomb, but how can a dead man sigh?

"Hansheng, didn't you bring it quickly when the medicine was decoctioned."

His father's cries interrupted Hansheng's reverie.

Han Sheng drained the potion into a bowl and carefully brought it into the house.

The lower body of the mother is already full of bleeding spots, her skin is swollen, and she is dying.

The woman's husband crouched in the corner with his head in his hands, whimpering.

Doctor Zhu opened the woman's mouth, Han Sheng gently blew the medicinal soup in the cool spoon and poured it in, and after feeding the bowl of medicine, Han Sheng returned to the stove and splashed the soil dog dregs in the medicine jar into the yard.

Qing Bao Sutra, I hope to save this dying woman, Han Sheng prayed silently in his heart.

Suddenly, Dr.

Zhu was surprised to find that the bruises on the mother's body were gradually fading Han Sheng stood in the courtyard, looking up at the night sky, starry, the Milky Way was hazy, and there were meteors crossing the sky, leaving a long tail.

Back then, the miracle doctor Hua Tuo probably also stood at the door of the prison, looking at the meteors in the sky, and lamented the helplessness of his unfulfilled ambition in life with a sad and pitiful mood.

"Wow" came the first cry of a baby in the room.

The sound reached Han Sheng's ears like fairy music, and he jumped up and rushed into the house like a gust of wind.

Looking at his father's relieved face, the maternal husband was crying with joy, and Han Sheng couldn't help but burst into tears.

"It's a girl."

Father said tiredly.

The mother was half-leaning on the head of the bed, holding her newborn baby with relief, she did not know that she had just died.

"Thank you, Dr.

Zhu, for saving their mother and daughter."

The man thanked him again and again, but he couldn't wipe away his tears.

"It's dangerous."

Father sat at the table and drank tea and said to Hansheng.

Han Sheng saw his father's happy appearance, and he was very happy in his heart, Qing Bao Jing, you really didn't live up to me.

"Hansheng, what are you laughing at" The father looked at Hansheng a little strangely.

"It's nothing, Daddy, and I suddenly feel an indescribable joy in a doctor's heart when he saves a dying patient."

Hansheng sighed sincerely.

"Yes, that's why it's called hanging pot to help the world, but it's a pity that you don't have to learn, alas, I think the ancestral medical skills of our Zhu family will be over in my lifetime."

Father sighed.

Not necessarily, maybe the blue is better than the blue, Han Sheng thought to himself.

That night, Dr.

Zhu and his son stayed at the mother's home.

Dr.

Chu was so tired from two days and nights that he started snoring soon after going to bed.

The bright moonlight shone in through the window, and Han Sheng's eyes were open, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

In the future, his fate will be changed because of the Qing Capsule Sutra

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