After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiang Ci added spiritual spring water to the purification bottle and listened to Dr. Xiang Ling complaining about what he had seen, heard, and thought during this period.

"Looking at them having nothing to do, they really have nothing to do. They spend the whole day not knowing what to say."

"I think they just have free time. They spend all day and night talking about other people's things."

"You haven't been here for several days. You are here today to listen to what they have to say."

"What's wrong with my granddaughter? A granddaughter is not a human being. She still has to have a son. My daughter-in-law only gave birth to a granddaughter. Isn't it good?"

"That Yaoyao is really miserable. Although that girl is a little petty, jealous, and unreasonable... Hey, she is also a pitiful person, so let's not talk about it."

"That mother-in-law is really not a human being. Why would a woman bother a woman... But she doesn't dare to go in front of her, she only dares to act in her own home."

"But in general, our village is pretty good. At least Li Zheng said a word, and no one dared to talk too much."

"I like that child Erya very much. After she came here, I taught her to recognize herbal medicine. She has a good mind and is modest enough. But her handwriting is not beautiful enough. You can supervise her practice."

"Do you think this little bird in the sky can really become bigger?"

"The villagers outside the city wall have to watch, and they don't know what their character is like?"

Xiang Ci's mouth twitched as he listened to Dr. Xiang Ling's words.

I really can't tell that Dr. Xiang Ling is such a talkative person.

Fortunately, he was not alone here, otherwise he would have been suffocated to death.

Xiang Ci looked to the side. The villager whose turn it was to help today was far away and could not hear their conversation.

Well, the villagers must have been so troubled by Dr. Xiang Ling's talkative temper that they dared not approach him.

"After my herbal medicine used your nectar water, I told you that it grew faster and better and had better medicinal properties, but I didn't dare to tell others."

When Dr. Xiang Ling said this, he was full of pride, and the corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.

"Xiao Qi, let me tell you, the ginseng you grow has the strongest medicinal properties. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hundred-year-old ginseng."

"I am also planting. I want to plant a lot. But there is too little land here. It is only as big as a palm. It would be great to have a large medicinal field."

As Dr. Xiang Ling spoke, he suddenly smiled: "Yes, I asked Li Zheng to divide a piece of land for me to plant herbs. God knows when it will be ready."

"I'll plant more herbs, they will always be useful."

"We are safe here, but other places are not. When God gets better, I have to go out and take a look. Herbal medicine is indispensable."

"Hey, you are a girl. If you were a boy, I could take you with me when I go out to practice medicine."

"Although life is short, no one wants to die if they can. If you can save one, no one wants to die."

"The main thing we medical practitioners do is to treat illnesses and save people. Whether it's a penny or not, we'll have to wait until we save people."

"So, I need a variety of herbs. If that doesn't work, I'll go find Li Zheng now and ask him to give me a piece of land to circle and grow herbs."

"You watch here. Someone comes to see a doctor. You show him and I leave."

After Dr. Xiang Ling finished speaking, he wiped his hands on his body and left.

Xiang Ci, who didn't say a word during the entire process, rolled his eyes helplessly at Doctor Xiang Ling's back.

But in her heart, she admired Dr. Xiang Ling very much.

Dr. Xiang Ling is really a good doctor, but he is not a good husband or father.

He cured diseases and saved people, but not only could he not make any money, but he also gave in a lot of money.

This is why his wife does not want his two sons to practice medicine with him. She is really afraid that one day her sons will starve to death.

Doctor Xiang Ling wants to secretly teach his eldest son medical skills so that he can inherit the family business.

But the eldest son, who had been through hardship since childhood, hated medical skills.

If it weren't for his medical skills, his family wouldn't have been deprived of food and wouldn't have suffered so much.

No matter what other people do, they must take care of their own family first, but Doctor Xiang Ling takes care of everyone.

He used all his abilities to save everyone, but he could not save his own family.

He lived in poverty...if Xiang Lizheng hadn't been helping Xiang Ling's family, he would have starved to death.

Xiang Ci sighed softly, recalling what her grandfather said that Dr. Xiang Ling was a good person. She really didn't know how to judge it.

A good person can sometimes be called a derogatory term.

"Is Uncle Zhong here?" A voice sounded outside the door.

Xiang Ci, who had just filled the bottle with nectar water, retracted his fingers, got off the stool and looked outside: "Is something wrong?"

When the villagers saw Xiang Ci, they were first surprised and then delighted and said, "It's Xiao Qi. I want to see Uncle Zhong for medical treatment. Is he here?"

"Look for my master." Xiang Ci clapped his hands and sat where Doctor Xiang Ling was sitting before, "I can watch too, come here."

Liezi knew that Xiang Ci followed Xiang Ling in medicine and believed her in his heart, but he felt embarrassed: "Well, how about I wait for him to come back?"

Xiang Ci slightly raised his eyes and said, "I have learned not only 10% of my master's medical skills, but at least 90%. Come here."

Liezi couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to come over and put his hand on the pulse pillow.

After Xiang Ci felt his pulse, he said: "If you are weak, just eat something good and take care of yourself slowly."

Liezi was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Xiang Ci resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "Your complexion is dull, your hands and feet are cold, and your speech is weak, it means you have insufficient energy and blood."

"Eat more red dates, pork, fish and other supplements."

Liezi wanted to speak, but Xiang Ci didn't give him a chance to speak: "Don't say these things are worthless to eat. I live in the village and know better than you."

"Don't always think about leaving delicious food to your sons. Your body will collapse and they will become orphans. When God gets better, they will really not be able to eat delicious food."

Liezi had a stern look on his face. God is not a good man. On this day of severe drought, he blamed himself for his lack of success. He was afraid that his family would be hungry, so he gave all the good things to his family.

Not only did he not eat, he also ate very little. He always wanted to stock up on more food so that his family would not go hungry.

The snake meat, wild boar meat, and wild wolf meat in Li Zhengfa were divided among his family, but he was reluctant to eat them. He always wanted to save them for his sons to make them feel better.

He does this and that every day, and during this time he always feels uncomfortable and anxious.

Only then did he become scared, and he took some time to come here today to see Dr. Ling.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qi spoke so disrespectfully.

Liezi smiled so embarrassed that he felt ashamed, but he was also frightened: "Then I'll wait until Uncle Zhong comes back and ask him for some medicine."

"Okay, the consultation fee is five copper coins." Xiang Ci reached out to him, "I will tell my master about your situation."

Liezi's expression changed, and he said sarcastically: "Five copper coins?"

"Yes, didn't you ever pay for medical treatment before?" Xiang Ci asked deliberately because she wanted to change the bad habit of these people taking advantage of her master.