A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Wu Dahu was helpless. After thinking about it, he said slowly, "the pepper tree in the back mountain is farther than cumin."

Many people know pepper and cumin can eat, but he and song QingHan are the only ones who know where they are.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, song QingHan decisively opened the door. Originally, he wanted to plunge into his arms, but when he saw the man in his hand, he stopped and asked, "who is this?"

The man wanted to cry without tears and said, "doctor song, I am a neighbor of yunyun!"

Song QingHan scratched his head suspiciously and said, "I don't know any clouds?"

Wu Dahu took off the curtain and said in a deep voice, "be careful! What can I do for Xiao Han so late? "

After seeing the man's face, Wu Dahu and song QingHan are stunned.

Wu Dahu was stunned because he didn't expect that the man's face was covered with red rashes, which looked strange and frightening, while song QingHan was stunned because he finally remembered who was the "cloud" in the population.

The man howled and said sadly, "doctor song, are you going to abandon us? Yunyun's illness has finally improved. You can't give up halfway

Song QingHan came back to his senses, coughed softly, motioned to Wu Dahu to let go, frowned and asked, "what's wrong with yunyun? Do you do exactly what I say? "

The man bared his teeth and rubbed his shoulder and said, "yunyun's disease has been cured, and he hasn't been ill for nearly half a month. Because I don't know what to do in the future, the people in the village sent me to ask you. I still went around a big circle to find you. Why didn't you come to this corner of the mountain instead of in the forest house...

Wu Dahu responded This person is song QingHan and Lin Dafu got to know each other in those days. After seeing song QingHan, he said softly, "go in and sit down?"

Although song QingHan's eyes flashed a touch of embarrassment, he still nodded and invited the man in.

Although Lin Dafu's case was indeed on the rise of Lin Dafu, song QingHan wanted to cure all the villagers' urticaria, otherwise he would not have made such a bet with you yunyun.

From that man's mouth, song QingHan and Wu Dahu knew his name was Wei Youran. They set out from the village early in the morning and arrived at the forest house in the town. They found that song QingHan was no longer in the forest house, so they asked people everywhere to find him.

But also because of the day, his urticaria became more serious, if not for the curtain, I am afraid he would be killed as a monster.

Song QingHan thought for a moment, took a section of the root of Siraitia grosvenorii, boiled it into water and cooled it. Then he wiped all the places where Wei Youran had a rash.

After a while, he saw Wei leisurely talking about you yunyun's improvement and the villagers' hope again. He couldn't help poking out the truth: "the biggest reason why you have rashes is that you are allergic to sunlight. Therefore, if you want to avoid rashes for a long time, you can only avoid the sunlight."

In fact, Wei Youran had a conclusion in his heart, but the villagers insisted that he should ask for a clear answer. In addition, his character of "never give up until he reaches the Yellow River", he still braved the risk of disease.

At this time, hearing the truth of the matter was as desperate as he had imagined, and his heart was relieved.

"Is it all right to stay out of the sun? After that, we all move at night? "

Song QingHan nodded and couldn't bear to say in his heart: "if it's cloudy, you can't move in the daytime, but when you have rash, you should go home immediately and take the medicine prescribed by doctor Luo."

Wei leiran "um" a, got up and said: "so, that will trouble the song doctor, this is a bit of everybody's meaning, please song Fu to accept."

He took out a thin piece of paper from his arms, and song QingHan took it. After seeing the "one hundred Liang silver note" written on it, he put it back to Wei Youran's hand in surprise. He waved his hand and said, "I don't need it. Since you want to cheer up again, there must be many places where you need money. Take it back."

Wei Youran laughed and said freely: "as long as we can get rid of this rash, other things are just a piece of cake for us. After I go back, the people in our village will leave there."

Song QingHan was surprised to widen his eyes and asked, "why?"

The old land is hard to leave. Besides, although Wei Youran's village is a bit old, its outline is still there. If it is slightly repaired, it can be completely new.

Wei leiran gently put his hand on his cheek and said slowly, "keep staying where we are. Even if we get better, we can't forget those painful days and nights. To be honest, the rest of us didn't intend to live. But since doctor song gave us the hope of life, we planned to start from scratch and manage our life with heart."

"What's more." He paused and sighed: "people in other villages all know the situation in our village. They are not willing to pass by our village. We are fed up with the days when we can't communicate with other people."

Song QingHan nodded with understanding. For the patient, the pain was hard to endure, let alone suffer from other people's white eyes.

Seeing that his goal of coming here today has been achieved, Wei Youran put the silver note back into song QingHan's hand, and said without doubt: "don't look down on our strength, this money is nothing, but the villagers are grateful to the doctor song. If it's not early, I won't disturb the doctor song's rest and go back first."Song QingHan subconsciously said: "it's better to stay and rest tonight and go tomorrow?"

Wei leisurely shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's more comfortable for me to walk at night. Besides, I have to get used to it in the future."

Song QingHan could not persuade him, so he had to look back at the yard and dig a bag of Luohan fruit root. After wrapping it, he put it into Wei Youran's hand and told him, "if there is any sign of rash, break a little bit of it and put it into the water. After boiling, it can be smeared on the affected area."

Wei Youran has just painted the root water of Luohanguo boiled by song QingHan. Knowing that it is useful, he does not refuse. After taking it, he hugs his fist and says, "thank you very much. If you have a chance to see you again in the future, you must have a drink and have a good time together!"

Song QingHan nodded and sent him to the door. He waved and watched him go away.

Wu Dahu witnessed all this and did not know what he thought of. Suddenly, he said to Wei leisurely: "go south. There is a bandit village. If you want to move, you may try your luck there."

Wei Youran was stunned. It seemed that Wu Dahu would introduce them to the bandit village. However, seeing that Wu Dahu didn't look like a joke, he seriously said, "OK, I'll tell you when I go back."

After he left, song QingHan looked at Wu Dahu curiously and asked, "have you been to that bandit village? Why did they go to the bandit village to try their luck? "

Wu Dahu closed the door behind his back hand and told song QingHan all the things he had experienced during this period, including the release of the fox. Finally, he answered song QingHan's question: "there are some famous bandit villages in that village, and the stronghold leader is not like ordinary people. If Wei Youran and they passed by, they might have unexpected surprise."

Song QingHan listened to the changes in his face. It seemed that Wu Dahu's trip was so dangerous.

At last, he sighed: "there were still five people when I went, and only two people left when I came back."

Wu Dahu also had some feelings. Seeing that it was not early, he ate with song QingHan after dinner, and said some other gossip. Only then did he lie down in his long lost bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, Laifu can't wait to find Wu Dahu and go to share the stolen goods with him.

Song QingHan had nothing to do with him, so he went to Laifu's house, stood with pearl, and kept looking at the fur on the ground.

The fur purchased by them is rich in varieties and colors. As long as it is slightly processed, it is a very good tool to keep out the cold.

Although only the two of them came back this time, the method of dividing the profits remained unchanged. Only the share that Wu Decai and Yin Laosan should have got belonged to Wang Yuanbao.

Wu Dahu has no objection to such a division method. He knows that Wang Yuanbao has two parents in his family. Although money can't comfort him, he can help Wang Yuanbao to do his filial piety by improving their life with money.

Laifu wrote down the amount of fur in each category, and then said to Wu Dahu, "when I have tanned all these fur, I will sell them together. How much money I can get depends on the will of God."

Wu Dahu nodded with understanding. If it was cold, the price of fur would go up. If it wasn't cold, maybe they could sell out.

After finishing the fur, Laifu took out the dried meat prepared by Wu Dahu and said to him, "although it's cold now and the meat can be kept for a long time, you'd better dispose of the meat as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad to attract wild animals."

He said this is not aimless. Last night, they had a weasel in their house. Fortunately, there were many people in the house. They found it in time, so that the weasel did not harm Wu Dahu's dried meat.

Wu Dahu was reminded by him that he had met the fox in the woods before, and felt deeply so that he nodded his head.

When they came out of the Fu family, it was still early. Wu Dahu hired a bullock cart and went to the town with song QingHan to sell dried meat and buy some winter necessities.