Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Zhou Zhoulang also listened to it, and then slammed his mouth and said: "Then this matter has nothing to do with us, let's forget about it, why did you look so ugly when you came back just now?"

Bai Shan also said the advice of Magistrate Tang, then looked at Mr. Zhuang and asked, "Sir, what do you think we should do?"

"What can we do, of course we are going home," Zhou Lang immediately got up and said, "Sir, do you think we will leave tomorrow, or pack up and leave in two days?"

They can't afford to offend this one or both.

Mr. Zhuang looked at Bai Shan and Man Bao and asked, "How about you, do you want to leave?"

The two shook their heads together.

Mr. Zhuang looked at Bai Erlang again, and asked, "What about you?"

Bai Erlang blinked, and asked, "What does this have to do with me? If the master wants to leave, I will naturally follow. If he doesn't leave, they won't be able to find me, right?"

Mr. Zhuang pointed to Man Bao and Bai Shan and said, "Anyone who has anything to do with them is involved, not to mention you are their junior, they can bribe you with money, or threaten you, or intimidate you, anyway, there are many ways." Yes."

Bai Erlang opened his mouth wide, and then said angrily: "If this is the case, they are too hateful, I won't leave!"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and nodded, "Then we won't leave."

Now Zhou Zhoulang was dumbfounded, "Why, that's the Yizhou Prince's Mansion. If we fight with the nephew of their concubine, isn't that looking for a loss?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and comforted him, "No, this Yizhou city is not dominated by the Yizhou king's family, and it is only the nephew of Yizhou princess, not the son of Yizhou king, so don't worry."

While talking, the cook boiled the wormwood water.

Mr. Zhuang then drove the two of them to take a bath and change clothes, and Bai Erlang was also kicked out. Then he said to Zhou Zhoulang: "There are many kinds of dangers in this world, some are to be avoided, and some don't need to be timid. They are still young people, how can they do without some courage?"

Zhou Zhoulang was taken aback for a while.

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile: "Today he avoids people quarreling. There is no need to take such a risk, so it is right; Ji Hao is dragged by a horse. Isn't this danger more dangerous than the former? But he still beats the horse." It was right to chase after him, because one should not be timid in the face of such a danger, after all, it can save a life."

"Of course, there's no need to dodge the potential danger of my family," Mr. Zhuang said with a smile: "Bai Shan is still a student at the government school, if he hides at home because of this little danger, how can he be an official in the future?" Woolen cloth?"

"You must know that there are dangers everywhere in the officialdom," Mr. Zhuang said, "Once a person gets used to avoiding danger, he becomes cowardly."

Zhou Zhoulang was stunned for a while when he heard it, although he didn't understand it very well, he still kept these words firmly in his heart.

Not to mention Zhou Lijun standing by the door.

Daji bowed deeply to Mr. Zhuang, then stepped back, and went to take a bath as well. He was also covered in blood, and even the smell of blood was heavier than that of Bai Shan. After all, Ji Hao was carried to the tent by him. to go.

Mr. Zhuang waited for them all to go down, and then stroked his beard and began to think.

What Tang county magistrate didn't have time to tell them was that Pei's daughter had already passed away, leaving only Ying Wenhai's son, so the Pei family loved this grandson very much.

However, Mr. Zhuang gambled that the King of Yizhou did not want to offend the Ji family. Compared to the Ying family, the Ji family is very prosperous in the court. Not to mention Ji Xiang himself, there are three sons and one grandson who are all in the court. official.

Even if the official positions of the descendants are not high, the forces connected behind them are not something the Ying family can resist.

In front of the Ji family, all the Ying family can rely on is the King of Yizhou.

After Man Bao washed her hair and took a bath, Zhou Lijun immediately stepped forward to wipe her hair, and asked in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, then should Fourth Uncle and I stay at home?"

Man Bao thought for a while and said, "You can do what you did before. It's not a big problem if Ji Hao is still alive. If he...cough cough, then you all go home to get souvenirs and stay at home for a while."

"Then what if something happens to you here?"

"Nothing will happen," Man Bao said, "The Ji family is not blind and deaf, and won't let the Ying family do whatever they want."

Bai Erlang asked, "Then on Chongyang Festival, can we still go out and climb high?"

"Go, why don't you go?" Bai Shan also came out of the wash, and said with wet hair, "I still have to go to school tomorrow, and I have to go to Qixia Mountain to buy horses, so I can do whatever I want. Dare to do anything to me."

He said: "Ji Hao's mouth is cheap, but his hands and feet are not cheap. Ying Wenhai's two shots are so cruel, hum."

Man Bao and Bai Erlang thought about it, and it was the same when they were at the government school last time. Although Ji Hao had a cheap mouth and yelled to beat them up, he didn't touch them with his hands or feet, but was pushed and kicked by them.

The three of them sighed in unison. After all, it was someone they knew, such a fresh life. Man Bao asked Keke, "Is there any anti-inflammatory drug like Teacher Mo mentioned in the mall?"

"No," Keke said, "It's an antique medicine. Now everyone is injured and lies down in the treatment cabin. Whether it's medicine or other treatments, it's directly supplied through the treatment cabin."

Manbao has seen the pictures and prices of the treatment chamber, because the handling fee far exceeds the current technology and is more expensive than the treatment chamber itself.

She dismissed this idea, and asked instead: "Since the anti-inflammatory drug is an antique drug, can I find out how it is made?"

Keke instantly arranged more than 20 books and said, "Welcome to buy."

Then he threw the twenty-odd books into the shopping cart, searched out two rows of endless books, and said, "This is what is needed to make medicines. I think you are thinking about cultivating safe anti-inflammatory drugs." You may have to read these books first."

Man Bao counted and found that he couldn't count, so he simply gave up, "Just tell me how many books there are."

"Not many, just eighty-nine."

Man Bao glanced at the thickness of one of the books, and said in his heart: "Forget it, I'd better stop thinking about flying, and just crawl honestly."

Although a little regretful, Keke had to say that the host's decision was correct.

Medicine is developing, but it is not only medicine that develops in this world. Anything can only develop in a suitable environment, otherwise, it may be counterproductive.

For example, ulcer doctors have existed since ancient times. Fan Yuyi was a famous doctor of ulcers at the beginning, and then he had the opportunity to become a master of trauma when he joined the army.

Although he was dubbed the Holy Hand of Trauma, in fact, not many nobles and imperial doctors who knew his details really respected him, especially those famous doctors, who were not as respectful to him as they were to other imperial doctors.

Because the status of doctors who treat trauma has always been low, Imperial Physician Fan was able to become an imperial physician from an ulcer doctor because he once saved the late emperor.

Otherwise, he is still working as a military doctor on the front line. In the eyes of the doctors, the treatment of wounds such as swelling, ulcers, and fractures, as well as the treatment methods that require cutting with a knife, are too rough and cause too much damage to the body. right way.

Although Doctor Ji is not an imperial physician, he received the same treatment as Imperial Physician Fan in Ji's family.

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