Chapter 23 Memory and First Aid
【Do you want to download? 】
When Lu Qing saw this reminder note, he was stunned.
Then he smiled.
My own special ability can really surprise people from time to time.
He was worrying about how to finish reading the Hundred Herbs Classic, but he didn't expect that a pillow would arrive so soon.
Without hesitation, Lu Qing chose to download.
[Downloading, current progress, 1%...]
Lu Qing waited quietly, but after a while, he didn't see the progress bar move.
He was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, picked up the Hundred Herbs Classic, and started reading slowly from the beginning.
Sure enough, as he flipped through, the download progress bar started to move.
[1%, 2%, 3%...98%, 99%, 100%]
[The download of Baicao Jing is completed. Do you want to study it? 】
When Lu Qing finished reading the entire Hundred Herbs Classic, the power also showed that all downloads had been completed.
A new note also popped up at the same time.
Lu Qing directly chose to study.
The next moment, a large amount of information poured out of his mind, like an enlightenment, allowing him to quickly memorize and understand the contents of the Hundred Herbs Classic.
From the outside, Lu Qing was just in a daze holding a book. No one knew what kind of changes he had gone through in his mind.
This herbal medicine is indeed profound and profound.
After a while, Lu Qing came back to his senses and sighed.
At this moment, he had memorized the entire Hundred Herbs Classic.
And have a basic understanding of the content in the book.
He was already familiar with the names and properties of the various herbs described in the book.
Of course, this understanding is still just talk on paper.
Next, he still needs to compare and study with actual herbal medicines before he can truly understand this Hundred Herbs Classic.
However, just such a memory has already made Lu Qing feel the profoundness of the herbal medicine.
There are hundreds of kinds of herbs recorded in the Hundred Herbs Classic, but these are only less than one ten thousandth of the number of herbs in the world.
By combining and changing these herbs, you can prepare a variety of prescriptions that can heal people and diseases. It is really miraculous.
After learning about the magic of herbal medicine, Lu Qing became even more interested.
Although he had memorized the entire book in his mind, he continued to flip through the Baicao Jing in his hand, reviewing the past and learning the new.
Old Doctor Chen has been in the room the whole time, waiting for Lu Qing to come and ask him for advice.
After waiting for a long time, Lu Qing still didn't come in, so he had to come out to the yard to take a look.
Then he saw Lu Qing holding the Hundred Herbs Classic and reading it with gusto.
Xiaoyan was playing with butterflies by herself in another corner without disturbing her brother.
When the old doctor saw this, he was secretly pleased.
It seems that when Lu Qing said he was interested in herbal medicine, he was not just talking about it.
Otherwise, how could I be so fascinated by the boring Hundred Herbs Classic.
However, Baicao Jing is not so easy to understand.
Just when old doctor Chen wanted to ask Lu Qing what he didn't understand.
Suddenly, several anxious shouts came from outside the yard.
Old Doctor Chen, is Old Doctor Chen at home?
I am here.
The old doctor saw the panicked voices of the people outside and hurriedly went out to greet them.
Lu Qing was also alarmed and stood up with the book in hand.
Then he saw several villagers from the village carrying an unconscious person in. The old doctor directed them to place the person in the center of the yard.
When Lu Qing took a look, he recognized the unconscious man. He was also from the village, a villager he should call Uncle Zhao.
At this moment, Uncle Zhao was soaked to the skin, his face was ashen, his abdomen was bulging, and he was unconscious.
Come on, please spread out first and let me take a look.
After the old doctor ordered the people to be put down, he waved the villagers to disperse.
No one dared to disobey the old doctor's words and immediately stood far away.
One of them just happened to retreat in front of Lu Qing.
Lu Qing gently tapped his shoulder: Brother Da'an.
The villager was startled. When he looked back, he was surprised when he saw it was Lu Qing: Lu Qing, why are you here?
Don't talk about this yet. Lu Qing said softly, What's wrong with Uncle Zhao?
He fell into the water. If we hadn't been nearby, he would have been washed away by the river. Wang Daan replied.
How did he fall into the water? Lu Qing was surprised, Don't you usually fish together?
He was not with us today, but went to another place to fish by himself.
where?
Wang Daan's face looked a little unnatural. He looked around a few times and whispered: It should be the place where you caught the big fish yesterday.
... Lu Qing was silent for a moment and said, That shouldn't fall into the water. I have made that place pretty smooth.
I didn't know that. We heard his cry for help at that time. When we rushed over, he was already in the river. He was swept far away and almost sank.
Wang Daan was telling the story, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he added: By the way, when we rescued Lao Zhao, he was still holding his fishing rod tightly in his hand, but the fishing line had already It just broke.”
Lu Qing was silent again, and he suddenly had a suspicion in his heart.
But he still asked: Uncle Zhao, can't he swim?
No, if he can swim, can he be submerged? The water where he fell into the water is not very fast.
... Lu Qing was speechless.
He doesn't know how to swim, so he goes to the river to fish alone, and dares to go down to the river to grab a pole. This Uncle Zhao is too unreliable.
Based on many years of fishing experience, Lu Qing had basically guessed the reason why Uncle Zhao fell into the water, but whether that was the case would have to wait until he sobered up.
Lu Qing looked towards the center of the courtyard.
At this time, Old Doctor Chen also learned from other villagers that Old Zhao's coma was caused by falling into the water.
He immediately pinched open Lao Zhao's mouth to check if there was any foreign matter blocking it.
After confirming that there was no foreign object, he immediately put his hands on Lao Zhao's chest and abdomen.
I don’t know what method he used, but he pressed it lightly with both hands, and the next moment, Lao Zhao made a sound and spit out a large mouthful of turbid water.
Then the old doctor pressed his hand again, and Old Zhao spat out another mouthful of turbid water.
In this way, the old doctor pressed continuously, and every time he pressed, Old Zhao would spit out a mouthful of turbid water.
After seven or eight blows, there was very little turbid water spit out. After ten dozen blows, Lao Zhao, who had been unconscious, suddenly coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyes.
Wake up, wake up!
Old Zhao is alive!
The old doctor is still awesome!
The villagers shouted in surprise.
At the same time, I admired Dr. Chen's medical skills very much.
When they lifted Lao Zhao up just now, they saw that his chest was barely rising and they thought he was going to die just like that.
Unexpectedly, the old doctor's wonderful rejuvenation skills brought the person back to life.
Lao Zhao coughed for a while and slowly regained consciousness.
He looked at the people around him blankly: Where am I?
