When I heard that it was not a bee, but a bumblebee, Wang Zhijun's face was ugly.

"Can the poison of bumblebee poison people to death?" Wang Zhijun asked Zhang Qian with a worried look on his face.

Gou Yuan said: "Zhang Qian has already said just now that in theory, it will not stung people to death!"

Wang Zhijun felt a little relieved after hearing this, but Zhang Qian said, "But there are always some exceptions!"

When Wang Zhijun heard the exception, he quickly turned to look at Zhang Qian and asked, "What does it mean?"

Zhang Qian said: "When the hornet's poison is very small, it can't be stinged in theory. However, some people have physical constitutions and are allergic to bee toxins. If they have such physical constitution, it would be dangerous!"

When Wang Zhijun heard this, he was completely frightened. He grabbed Zhang Qian's arm and said, "Don't scare me, don't joke with me!"

Zhang Qian said: "I didn't joke with you, but you don't have to be so nervous. I don't think you have much mental problems, so you don't have to worry too much. At least I can see that you are not allergic to physical condition!"

Wang Zhijun shook Zhang Qian's arm away: "Stop scaring me in the future!"

Ding Yixiang Zhang Qian asked: "Qian, what is the approximate proportion of people with allergic constitutions that I just mentioned?"

Zhang Qian thought for a while and said, "I don't know how many of them are. In short, it's very low. I only know that there was a rumor in our hometown that someone was stung to death by a wasp. However, I have never seen anyone. For example, the mountain kids in our side often do the hornet's nest when they were young. They were stung a lot, and no one was seen in that situation."

Gou Yuan said: "It seems that this situation is a very rare exception. By the way, I was stung. Is there any special medicine?"

When Gao Yuan asked this, Wang Zhijun immediately looked at Zhang Qian, and he also urgently needed to know the answer.

"I don't know the special medicine, but when I was a child, I stabbed the hornet's nest. After I was stung, I always used yellow artemisia juice. In short, it is a local method that has been passed down from us. In terms of effect, I don't know if it is good." Zhang Qian said again.

Wang Zhijun asked anxiously: "What is yellow artemisia? Do we have it here? Hurry up and help me find it!"

Zhang Qian said: "There are a lot of yellow wormwood in the wild, there are on the shore. Look, that's it!"

When Wang Zhijun heard this, he waded into the river and walked towards the shore. Ding Yi and Zhang Qian looked at each other and followed Wang Zhijun toward the shore.

Wang Zhijun reached out and grabbed a plant, and asked Zhang Qian: "This is the Yellow Artemisia you are talking about, right?"

Zhang Qian had also walked to the shore. He pulled off the plant that was the same as the one in Wang Zhijun's hand, pulled off a little and rubbed it in the middle of his hand, and then walked towards Wang Zhijun.

"Where are you stung, I'll help you wipe it!"

Wang Zhijun bent down, and he pressed his right index finger on the right side of his head with his right index finger and said, "Here!"

Zhang Qian grabbed Wang Zhijun's head and started to search.

Looking at a big red envelope in the middle of Wang Zhijun's hair, Zhang Qian took the yellow wormwood leaves in his hand and wiped it on it.

"Be gentle, you will feel a little bit lighter, it hurts a lot!" Wang Zhijun said.

"Fortunately, you're stinging on your head, which doesn't affect your beauty. If you pierce it on your face, especially if you know the part above your nose, you're in trouble." Zhang Qian said while wiping.

Wang Zhijun bent over and asked, "I know what will happen to my face, don't you just get one bag?"

Zhang Qian said: "Until the face is not just a bag. If it is on the upper part of the face, it will be on which side, and your face will become a pig's head. You can't even open your eyes. It will be ugly and you can't see anyone for a few days."

"That's so serious!" Ding Yi asked.

Zhang I turned my head and looked at Ding Yi and said, "Of course, when we were young, many people stabbed hornet's nests and were killed by such pig heads."

After Zhang Qian finished wiping, he looked at Wang Zhijun who looked up and asked, "There is only this bag, haven't you stung other places?"

Wang Zhijun said: "How could it be that there is only one bag? I rushed out of a group just now and I was stung several times!"

Wang Zhijun said, stretched out his hand and pulled some yellow artemisia leaves, put them in his hands, put their hearts and hands together, rubbed them, and said to Zhang Qian: "That's what it is!"

He also pulled some yellow wormwood leaves and rubbed them hard on his hands all day long, and said to Wang Zhijun: "You just say where you got stung, I'll just wipe it for you. You can do it yourself, it won't be done well."

Wang Zhijun said: "No, I will do it myself."

Zhang Qian said: "You see, why are you polite? I have experience in this, so I'll help you!"

Wang Zhijun said: "No, really no, I just need it, I can do it myself!"

Ding Yi was puzzled when he saw Wang Zhijun's actions. He said to Wang Zhijun: "Wang Zhijun, you should ask Zhang Qian to help you. If someone has experience, it will definitely be better than you."

Wang Zhijun waved his hand directly and said, "Don't, don't say it. If you don't need your help, don't take action. I already know how to do it. I can do it myself."

After Wang Zhijun finished speaking, he walked towards the distance with his legs crossed.

This is Gou Yuan who also walked up. He happened to be standing next to Ding Yi, and you looked at the departure of Wang Zhijun.

Ding Yi turned his head and looked at Gou Yuan, and whispered: "What's wrong with this Wang Zhijun? He is reluctant to help him. Is this person a mistake?"

Gou Yuan looked at Wang Zhijun's back and said, "It's not that Wang Zhijun is unwilling to ask you to help. It's really him. The position of the broken position is too sensitive, so there is no way for you to help!"

Zhang Qian turned his head to look at Gou Yuan in confusion and asked, "Old dog, can you know where he was stung?"

Gou Yuan picked his head and said, "Isn't this very obvious? You can't tell him when he walks?"

After Gou Yuan reminded him, Ding Yi and Zhang Qian realized that Wang Zhijun's walking posture was wrong. No matter how you look at it, they felt like he was pressing against his legs, giving people a very awkward look.

"Oh, it turned out that it was stinging on the leg, that was nothing!" Ding Yi said.

Zhang Qian said: "No, he didn't sting his legs. I think he might sting his legs..."

Zhang Qian did not say the following words, Ding Yi looked at Zhang Qian and asked, "Where are you hibernating? Why don't you finish speaking!"

Zhang Qian said: "Where can it be? Of course it is there!"

"Why can't I understand there?" Ding Yi asked without reacting.

"You haven't understood this yet. Think about it carefully. What did Wang Zhijun do just now? Did he mess with the hornet?" Gou Yuan next to him reminded.

"Didn't he just urinate? Is it there?"
Chapter completed!