Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Bai Shan's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "There is very little salt, as you know, we can only bring enough salt for us to eat, but we brought some tea..."

So the two sides got closer, and they stood on the hillside and started talking.

The herdsmen wanted to buy some tea with them, and some people kept looking at the basket behind Zhou Man's back. The headed herdsmen couldn't help but ask, "Is there a doctor in your caravan who knows herbal medicine?"

Man Bao smiled and said, "Yes, I know some medical skills. Why, do you have any patients?"

"Are you a doctor? Then do you know the recipe for smallpox? I heard that Xiazhou posted the recipe on the city gate."

Man Bao: ...The city gate is not posted, but it has never been concealed, and will be promoted to the doctors.

After all, this is medicine, and it must be read by the doctor before it can be used. Otherwise, the prescription can be posted, and anyone can write it down. When you look back when you are sick, you don’t need to see the doctor. You can judge the condition yourself, and take the medicine yourself. How to do?

Man Bao asked them, "Do you still have smallpox patients?"

Seeing that they were not afraid when they heard the smallpox, for some reason, the herdsmen were convinced of them, and he said, "No, but we want a recipe. The god said that if the smallpox happened once, it will definitely happen again next year. Relapse, so we want to prepare some medicinal materials in advance."

After all, next year, no one knows whether the imperial court will deliver medicine to them.

Last year, some people got sick in the twelfth lunar month, but the medicinal materials were not delivered until the first lunar month. Many people died in their tribe, and the effect of taking the medicine was not very good. They all said that it was because they took it too late. Take medicine, it will definitely cure a lot.

The herdsmen stared at Zhou Man with piercing eyes, and some people felt that something was wrong, and a young man in the back squeezed in and whispered in the ear of the first one.

The headed herdsmen turned their heads and stared at Man Bao.

Man Bao and Bai Shan were a little nervous when he saw them, and they couldn't help but tighten their hands together. Daji also quietly stepped forward and stood on the other side of Man Bao, only half a step behind them.

"You..." The herdsman looked Zhou Man up and down, and finally landed on her eyes, "Do you know someone named Zhou Liang?"

When Bai Shan heard that the surname was Zhou, he turned his head and asked Man Bao, "Do you know him?"

Man Bao: "...My fourth brother, you don't know him?"

The herdsmen's eyes lit up, "Oh," and shouted, "So you are Brother Zhou's younger sister. I know you. Brother Zhou said that you are an imperial physician, a doctor who specializes in treating the emperor, and is very powerful."

Man Bao's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, "You know my fourth brother."

"Know, know. He and our tribe bought a lot of furs and cattle last year and last year, and also sold us a lot of tea and china." The herdsmen relaxed and asked curiously, "Aren't you an imperial doctor?"

Man Bao nodded and said, "Yes, but I'm going on a study tour now. You want a recipe for smallpox, but do you know how to judge smallpox?"

Man Bao changed the subject and said to them, "Smallpox is easy to confuse with common acne and high fever. The early stage is especially important. You can't take the wrong medicine. You must first learn to judge whether it is smallpox before you can use the medicinal materials for smallpox."

The herdsmen listened carefully, hesitated and asked, "Can you teach us? We can give you money."

After thinking about it, Man Bao smiled and said, "I don't want money, do you know the wild antelope on the grassland?"

The herdsmen shook their heads in unison, saying they didn't know.

"Do you want sheep? We have them. How much do you want, we will send you."

Man Bao paused and said, "I just want wild antelope."

She looked at Bai Shan, and Bai Shan took out a small notebook from his arms, as well as a very thin pen with a string attached to a small bamboo tube with a length of one finger.

He opened the bamboo tube and handed it over to Man Bao, who helped him hold it. He opened the pen and put it in, dipped it in a little ink, and then drew on the booklet. After a while, a lively wild antelope appeared on the paper.

He showed it to the herdsmen.

The herdsmen said with an "ah", "We know this, there are a lot of wild sheep over there. They are too thin and not tasty. They are not as tasty as the sheep we raised."

The herdsmen highly recommended their own sheep, saying that if Zhou Man was willing to teach them, they would be willing to pay her a lot of sheep.

Man Bao smiled and said, "I didn't use it for food, I want to use it for research, so I want to live. Can you help me catch two live antelopes?"

"We caught antelope, are you willing to teach us how to distinguish smallpox?"

Man Bao nodded.

The herdsmen patted their chests in response, and then led them down the hillside, "You go see our patriarch."

There are witches in their tribe, they can't learn this kind of thing, but the witch and the patriarch should be able to learn it, they are smart.

Man Bao and Bai Shan nodded and rode with them towards the tribe that had walked out for a while.

The chief of the tribe was waiting. He had received the report earlier, so he let them go first, and he brought a few people behind.

He was still a little wary at first, but when he saw them standing on the hillside talking from a distance, it didn't look like they were about to fight, and there were only three of them. Then he relaxed, and he didn't rush to leave. and the tribesmen walked slowly forward.

Seeing them come down, he stopped with them.

A herdsman ran at the front, dismounted first and muttered to him. When Manbao and the others arrived, the patriarch had already raised his smiling face and greeted him enthusiastically.

The patriarch looked at him in his forties. His beard was very lush, covering half of his face. Because he was old, Man Bao and Bai Shan also subconsciously respected him more.

The two sides are affectionate and I am interested, and the communication is very smooth.

So the migration stopped temporarily, and they planned to stay on the spot. The herdsmen set up their big tents at a very fast speed, and Wu quickly brought two children over.

The patriarch enthusiastically introduced their witches in Chinese and Manbao, and then spoke to the witches in their tribal language: "This Miss Zhou is the younger sister of Shirou Lang, the imperial physician who treated the emperor, you and her learned to see smallpox. You must learn everything.”

Although he speaks fast and is a little different from the Hu language they learned, he still understands 70-80% of Man Bao and Bai Shan:  …

The two were silent.

The herdsmen on the side were hesitant to speak, wanting to tell their patriarch that they would speak nonsense, but it seemed too late to say it at this time, and it might embarrass the patriarch, so they were distressed and didn't know whether to say it or not.

The patriarch didn't give them a chance, and after He Wu finished talking, he stared at Zhou Man with bright eyes, "You guys can teach it now."

Wu Chongmanbao smiled politely. He looked much younger than the patriarch, only twenty-four or five years old, and looked about the same age as Yang and Shu.

His Chinese was even more standard than the patriarch, so he bowed slightly and bowed to Man Bao before introducing himself: "My name is Gulu."

Bai Shan took the opportunity to ask, "My name is Bai Shan, and I don't know the name of the noble clan."

Wu smiled and said, "Our tribe is called the Tutu tribe."

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