On the road, Wu Zheng couldn't help but curiously asked: "How come the Lord Zuo, Brother Barton, came to Eling Lake? Isn't this the site of the Master of the National Normal University?"
When Barton heard it, his face suddenly showed a contemptuous smile and said: "Dr. Wu, you don't know, in our Tuyuhun State Master, you have to listen to His Highness Zuo Wang."
"Really? When did the people from the King Zuo come to me, I don't know how I pass by your tribe every day."
Barton thought for a while and said, "His Royal Highness Zuo's fief is right next to us. It will be there when you leave Yelin Valley. By the way, Doctor Wu, do you know Yelin Valley?"
Wu Zheng nodded: "I've heard that I haven't been there. I heard that the master of the National Normal University where salt is produced is there, and I haven't come back for a few days."
"His Royal Highness Zuo sent people this time for the salt stone in Yelingu. In my opinion, 80% of the people are the ghosts of the National Teacher. So Doctor Wu, you must save the people of His Highness Zuo anyway. Come here, he must not die in our Wazi tribe."
"Really? How about dying in other tribes?"
"Doctor Wu Barton is not joking. It is best for us if the people of His Highness Wang Zuo can go back safely this time."
When the two quickly arrived at the Wazi tribe, the tribe had already turned into a pot of porridge.
Seeing Wu Zheng appearing, Yi Fei wanted to meet him personally, but found that she could not run, so she turned Chuan Gu around.
Chuan Gu was originally looking anxiously at the sorcerer's call for spirits to the man lying on the table. When he looked back, he saw Wu Zheng as if he had finally caught a life-saving straw, and he immediately greeted him.
"Doctor Wu, you are finally here, come and see Master Sha Kun, he is going to die soon."
Before Wu Zheng came, he was still wondering how Mr. Zuo Wang’s sent people to fight such a big battle. The people who passed by the Wazi tribe every day didn’t know. It turned out that there was only one person here who didn’t even have an entourage. And he didn't have as much fanfare as he was decent, it seemed to be sneaking.
However, Patton said that the fief of the left king Murongjing was outside the Wild Forest Valley. The two families must be so close to each other often, so this is a matter of smashing the door, and there is no need to get those vain things.
As for the Shakun in Chuangu’s mouth, he was lying tall on a long table where two people had room to eat, but hanging from the bottom of the table, wearing a gray Tubo robe, embroidered with navy blue patterns, but It's already hard to see the color and pattern of his dirty clothes.
When he came to Sha Kun, although this guy had already cleared his face and foamed his mouth, but he hadn't died yet. Wu Zheng didn't need to check the pulse and he knew with his eyes that this guy was indeed poisoned, and the poison did not matter. , Because the toxins are still in the stomach at this time, and they have not spread.
The most important thing now is gastric lavage to induce vomiting.
"Are there saponins powder?"
Upon hearing Wu Zheng’s words, everyone shook their heads dumbfoundedly. How to do gastric lavage without saponin powder. At this moment, Wu Zheng saw the bonfire, but immediately said: “It’s fine if you don’t have saponin powder. A big pot of water and plant ash, remember to make it black, not white, fast."
Hearing Wu Zheng's words, the people below immediately began to move, and in a short while, a large pot of water, a dustpan, and ash arrived in front of Wu Zheng's eyes.
Wu Zheng grabbed a handful of charcoal-rich plant ash and threw it into the tub, stirred it twice with his hand, and then picked it up and said, "Put Master Shakun's mouth open, let him pour in a plate of water."
Chuan Gu took the wooden basin in Wu Zheng's hand and couldn't help but said blindly: "Doctor Wu is such a big plate..."
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have time to explain it to you now. If you don't want him to die, just fill it up."
With such a big pot of water mixed with plant ash, Sha Kun can't swallow it no matter how tall it is!
As a result, everyone was rushing to fill him with water, and the water column in his mouth was high, just like a human-shaped fountain.
After finally waiting for the pot of water to be filled, Sha Kun's originally sallow complexion became bloodless. Chuan Gu held the empty pot and looked at Wu Zheng blankly. Wu Zheng said: "What are you looking at me for? Bring a basin of water and then continue to fill it."
"Doctor Wu continues to pour, Master Shakun will die."
"I'm responsible for pouring him to death. If you don't want him to die, do it quickly."
Seeing that Sha Kun had only one breath left, Wu Zheng still asked to fill the water. Chuan Gu was really unsure of this person, so he had to look at it... (End of this chapter)