Farmer’s Blessed Girl

After Man Bao finished his lunch, he pulled out all the needles of the patients whose time was up, and then threw them into boiling water to roll them over again, and let Zhou Lijun pick them up with clips to dry them before continuing to use them.

Man Bao continued to see the patients. At the moment, the patients are still mainly older women, and the youngest ones have had several children. They don't care much about men's eyes. They see the male patients next door pointing at them. At that point, they not only let them see it generously, but also turned around and pointed at them, and there was a burst of laughter.

In the end, the male patients next door blushed and became annoyed.

There was a tough woman who spat at them and said, "Look at you, you still dare to be careless, bullying anyone like you haven't seen a man before."

Man Bao didn't change his face about this, he was completely unstable, but Zhou Lijun blushed slightly, and then his face became more serious, wishing to look like strangers should not enter.

Some patients need to take medicine immediately, and then observe the symptoms. She has to take the prescription to get the medicine and boil it, and also helps Manbao to scald the used needles. She is too busy.

The aunt and nephew waited until the sun was setting, and a gong and drum hanging at the foot of the mountain was beating. Some government servants shouted loudly to announce the end of today's free clinic, and asked everyone to disperse and go home, and come back in line tomorrow.

But most of the patients in line did not leave, obviously planning to stick around for the night.

There are also people who leave, but before they leave, someone will be squeezed in. Even if they leave, they will not leave in vain.

The doctors finished the patients at hand, ahem, after seeing the patients, they asked the medicine boy to collect the medicine box and leave after prescribing the medicine.

This was the first time that Man Bao saw so many patients independently, and he was a little dazed when he put away the things on the table.

On the contrary, Doctor Ji, the oldest man, was quite energetic. He glanced sideways at Man Bao, and said with a smile, "You're tired, this is a medicine bag. I'll be more tired tomorrow after I go back and take a bath."

Today's fatigue will be reflected in the body and spirit tomorrow, so tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are the most difficult, and once the first three days have passed, the latter will not be so difficult.

Man Bao took the medicine package, "Doctor Ji, why are you alright?"

Doctor Ji smiled and said: "It's not the first time for me, that's all right, you go back quickly, I'm getting old too, and I can't hold on anymore."

Shopkeeper Lao Zheng was worse than the two of them. He was rubbing the medicine and was helped by the medicine boy to the carriage, saying, "It's been a long time since I've seen a doctor like this, but I'm exhausted."

Daji pulled the carriage and waited aside. After Manbao climbed up, he opened a food box in the corner, which contained hot meat pies. hungry?"

Man Bao conveniently gave Zhou Lijun one, touched another and gnawed on it.

Daji smiled and said, "Master asked me to go back and get them. I thought it would take too long to go back, so I bought a few at the gate of the city."

"Where are Shanbao and the others?"

Daji: "It's where the medicine is taken."

Man Bao spread his arms and legs, and sat wantonly, "Then it must be a long time before they come, Daji, do you still have water?"

Daji handed in a water bag.

The aunt and nephew ate the cakes and drank the water. They almost yawned, and Bai Shan and Bai Erlang helped Mr. Zhuang down.

Man Bao hurriedly helped Mr. Zhuang into the car, and Mr. Zhuang sighed, "I haven't been so tired for a long time."

Man Bao quickly opened the food box and let him eat meatloaf.

Mr. Zhuang took one, glanced at the four people who were extremely tired, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, it seems that they have grown up a bit."

Four people: ...how far can it grow in just one day?

Bai Shan and Bai Erlang were so tired that they could barely raise their hands, they had no desire to speak, and Zhou Lijun was also tired, so he didn't want to speak either.

On the contrary, Man Bao became more energetic, and pulled Mr. Zhuang to mutter, and told him the strange symptoms and some interesting things she saw today.

Mr. Zhuang quietly ate the meatloaf, looked at the first disciple, then at the other two disciples, and sighed in his heart, why on earth did he want to speak?

Man Bao talked all the way, and when he got home, he stopped talking, then took out the medicine bag and handed it to Aunt Rong, "Put it in the water and boil it, everyone will take a bath at night."

Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but said, "You finally did something that a doctor should do."

Man Bao: "Huh?"

Bai Erlang walked past her with his head drooping, unable to speak, Bai Shan floated past her and said, "Talk too much!"

Man Bao frowned, and before he could speak, Zhou Lijun walked past her, "Sister, aren't you tired?"

"Tired!" Man Bao said, "I'm tired, I'm tired, but being tired doesn't affect my speech."

Others told her with practical actions that being tired still affected her speech, and everyone had no interest in talking at all. After taking a bath, they climbed into bed and went to sleep. There was nothing to say all night.

When she went to the free clinic the next day, Man Bao found that there seemed to be more patients on her side than yesterday, and some of them were young daughters-in-law and older girls, and they mixed in the line with their heads down.

Some came with their faces covered, and were dragged into the queue by some old women, and the old women in the queue went out and went to the end of the queue.

While ordering someone to fetch hot water, Man Bao glanced curiously.

Zhou Lijun put down his things and said, "Sister-in-law, let me inquire about it."

Man Bao nodded, "Don't tell anyone to jump in line, if you have an emergency, you can go forward."

Zhou Lijun agreed, walked down the line, and when he came up again, he said: "Sister, I asked, those people are all acquaintances, either my daughter, my daughter-in-law, or my niece, nephew and so on. Yes, they are all relatives anyway.”

She leaned close to Man Bao's ear and whispered: "At first they didn't want to see a doctor, but they heard that there is a female doctor with good medical skills, so they came here. Sister, they praised you for your good medical skills."

Man Bao became proud, raised his chin and said, "Thank you, I will work harder."

Zhou Lijun: "...as long as my sister is happy."

There are many patients of other age groups among the patients who come today, and the symptoms are becoming more and more complicated.

Man Bao never felt that there was nothing wrong with seeing a doctor when she was sick, but when she received the patient of the third young girl, she saw that she had a sack on her head, her whole face was almost buried in it, and she had to worry about the medical shed next to her when she was talking. The man inside is very quiet, and Man Bao has to prick up his ears to hear it.

She frowned, got up quickly, and said to the two strong maids standing beside her: "Move the table and chairs to the hospital shed, I want to see a doctor inside, and you go and get a big curtain and put it on the bed." The door of the hospital shed was covered."

The maid was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the girl hiding under the sack, saluted quickly and backed away.

The other stepped forward to help move the table and chairs into the medical shed.

The girl moved uncomfortably, Man Bao sat down again, smiled and waved to her: "Come in and sit down, let's talk inside."

The maid who fetched the curtain came back quickly. She took two pieces and tied them to the door with a high stool. When the two curtains were pulled, not only the eyes of the men next door were blocked, but even the female patients waiting in line behind were blocked. People's eyes were also blocked.

The tense girl relaxed a lot, and her voice when describing her condition became louder. She wiped her eyes quietly and said, "...I don't know what kind of bug it is, it hurts like a fire, and the more I scratch it, the more it hurts." Too much, now my chest is all red, it's all blisters, I, I'm so scared."

Good night