Yu Er knew that Yu Jiu was not only good at poison, but also medicine.
Maybe Yu Jiu has a way to cure him.
Due to the presence of outsiders, Yu Jiu needed to maintain the character of the lady of the county governor.
He looked at Yu Er with a worried look on his face, and said with red eyes.
"Don't worry, I will definitely save you."
The mansion doctor cautiously reminded: "Ma'am, I checked the county governor just now. His internal organs have been severely depleted. Even if Daluo Jinxian comes, he may not be able to save him."
Yu Jiu shook her head with tears in her eyes, fully expressing a poor lady who was unwilling to accept the cruel reality that her husband was about to die.
"No, he won't die, I will definitely find a way to save him!"
The government doctor persuaded a few more words, but the lady of the county governor couldn't listen.
In the end, he had no choice but to shut up. In fact, he could understand that anyone who encountered such bad news would not be able to accept the reality for a while.
Yu Jiu held Yu Er's hand in turn, and while pretending to be sad, he quietly gave Yu Er a pulse.
Yu Jiu soon came to the conclusion that Yu Er was not sick, but was poisoned by seven days of drunkenness!
Yu Jiu also used seven days of drunkenness, so he was very aware of the properties of this poison.
People who have been drunk for seven days will not have any symptoms, and the toxicity will not occur until seven days later.
Once this poison strikes, there is no cure!
Now the second is the poison attack.
Yu Jiu's heart sank to the bottom.
He finally knew what the endless conversation between Fang Wujiu and Wen Jiucheng meant.
What those two people said about today meant that the seven-day drunkenness in Yu Er’s body would happen today!
Wen Jiucheng was put on death row seven days ago. Before he was locked in, he had a confrontation with Yu Er, and Yu Er's ear was cut with a deep wound with the tip of his sword...
and many more! That wound!
Yu Jiu reacted abruptly, he leaned over, stretched out his hand to lift the hair on the side of his temples, and saw a long wound at the base of his ear.
The wound has scabbed over, and it seems to have healed well, and the blood scab will fall off in two days.
But Yu Jiu stared at the wound, and the anger in his heart kept surging.
He and Yu Er were both calculated by Wen Jiucheng!
They all thought that the old city of Wen was slashing the knife at the root of Er'er's ear, just to see if Yu Er was disguised, but in fact, the real purpose of the old city of Wen was to poison Yu Er!
Yu Er stared at him, his voice getting lower and lower, his breath getting weaker and weaker.
"Save me... save... me..."
Yu Jiu took a lot of effort to suppress the anger that was surging in his heart, and said to the housekeeper and the doctor.
"I know a well-known doctor. He may be able to cure the county governor, but that doctor never sees a doctor. I have to take him out."
The butler asked which doctor
Yu Jiu just shook his head and said with tears in his eyes, "That doctor is a reclusive expert, and he doesn't want to be known by outsiders. You just do as I say."
Hearing this, the butler had no choice but to shut up and stop asking, and quickly had the carriage ready.
They carefully carried the sheriff's lord into the carriage.
Yu Jiu sat in the carriage with her skirt on, and warned the butler standing next to her.
"In order to prevent people from fluctuating, please don't spread the news that the county governor is seriously ill for the time being. If someone comes to the county governor, you will say that the adult is going out and it will take two days to come back."
The housekeeper responded: "I see."
The carriage left the county governor's mansion through the back door and went straight to Zizaiguan.
Today's view of freedom is still in full bloom, and all the pilgrims come to visit inside and outside. Many pilgrims want to ask the old gods to calculate a fortune for them, but they are all rejected by the Taoist priests.
At this time, the old immortal was in the backyard wing, treating the dying Yu Er.
Yu Jiu quietly stood by and watched.
After a while, the old immortal withdrew his hand, shook his head and sighed: "It's too late, the seven-day drunkenness in his body has become poisonous, and there is no medicine to cure it."
At this time, Yu Er was already in a trance, and when he heard this, he didn't have much reaction. He just mechanically repeated the two words in his mouth.
"help me… "
Obviously, he didn't want to die.
After all, the old immortal is not a real immortal, and he can't bring people back to life.
Yu Jiu was not surprised by this result.
Seven days of drunkenness can only be saved when the poison has not yet developed. Once the poison has developed, it is basically equivalent to no salvation.
He deliberately sent people here, but it was just a last bit of luck.
At this time, the last bit of luck had been shattered, and Yu Jiu had to accept the fact that he was being calculated.
The old fairy said slowly while washing his hands.
"Yu Er can't die at this time, he is still useful to us."
Yu Jiu knelt down on one knee: "This time I was not doing my job well, which made people take advantage of the loopholes, and ask my father to punish me."
The old immortal wiped his hands and spoke earnestly.
"You go to the execution hall to order fifty lashes. As for the holes left by the second death, you have to find a way to fill them up. You know, Tianmen doesn't raise waste, even if you are my adopted son."
Yu Jiu lowered his head: "Here!"
He got up and went out.
The punishment hall is a place inside Tianmen specially used for execution and torture, and Yu Jiu is no stranger to this place.
From childhood to adulthood, whenever he made a mistake, he would come here to receive punishment.
The transformation Gu in his body is still there, and his appearance still maintains the appearance of the lady of the county governor. He looks weak and weak, as if a gust of wind can blow him away.
Even so, the head of the execution hall, who was in charge of the execution, still showed no mercy.
Fifty whips, each with full force.
Yu Jiu put his hands on the wall, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.
When he was punished as a child, he would cry because he couldn't help the pain, but instead of sympathy and pity, his cry would be punished more severely.
Because my father said, Tianmen does not raise waste.
If you can't stand this pain, it's no different from a waste.
When the fifty whips were finished, the head of the punishment hall put away the blood-stained whips and clasped his fists respectfully towards Yu Jiu.
"Ninth son, offended."
Yu Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a mocking smile.
He picked up the coat that had been thrown aside and put it back on, covering the large patch of blood on his back.
Yu Jiu has a secluded courtyard of his own in the view of freedom.
That small courtyard was cleaned every day, and it was clean inside and out.
He went to the small courtyard, took off his blood-stained clothes, wiped off the blood on his back with a wet handkerchief, and then poured the whole bottle of medicinal powder on his back.
His movements are very casual, and he doesn't seem to care whether the powder is evenly spread on the wound.
This medicine has a strong hemostatic effect, and soon the blood at the wound begins to coagulate and scab.
He threw two more pills into his mouth that could help the wound heal, chewing and swallowing like jelly beans.
After cleaning up, Yu Jiu left the courtyard as usual.
He has always been a bargain.
Whoever hurts him, he has to make that person pay back tenfold!