The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

"Take good care of yourself here. I have something to arrange for you to do."

Ye Nitang bandaged his collarbone, connected his limbs and tendons, and finally gave him medicine and a large bowl of spiritual spring water.

He was seriously injured, but fortunately he had a strong desire to live, and he would be fine within seven days at most.

At that time, it was time for her to go back and prepare for the Ye family to overturn the case.

After she finished her business and Gong Beizheng came out, Hongzhu handed her a pamphlet.

The names of the eight of them, the children, and the ten women were recorded on it. "Master, the strengths and weaknesses of each of the slaves and slaves are all recorded above. Please take a look at them."

Ye Nitang took the booklet, took a look at the group of children, and asked Hongzhu and the others, "Which one of you can take care of the children?"

"Master, my name is Qingzhi. She knows some kung fu. She used to be responsible for training the young master's servants and maids."

A thin girl with an oval face and almond eyes stood up.

Ye Nitang saw that her eyes were upright and gentle, without any hint of flattery, and said seriously: "Then you pick four of them and follow the young master and young lady from now on."

Ye Nitang, who lived for more than thirty years in his previous life, has long lost the ridiculous idea that everyone is equal.

On the contrary, if she creates one more job, these people at the bottom of society will have one more way to survive.

At the very least, she won't treat them as real goods like the rich indigenous people here.

Qingzhi was not disgusted by her words. Instead, she was very happy to choose two good-looking boys and two beautiful girls among a group of children.

They are all over eight years old, older than their masters, able to take good care of others, but not too old to feel alienated.

The four children are also very happy. It is a great honor for them to be the people who serve their little master closely.

Ye Nitang looked at the four clean children and gave the girls names: Blossoms, Brocades; and gave the boys names: Spring Trees, Dusk Clouds.

And brought the five of them back to the county government.

Bai Jiaoniang was taking a nap with Ye Langlang and Ye Juejue. When she saw Qingzhi and the four children she had brought back, she looked at them carefully.

The four children were handsome in appearance and had bright and upright eyes. They secretly admired Ye Nitang for being quite good at picking people out.

Ye Nitang took out the food she bought on the street at noon and asked Qingzhi to share it with the four children.

And asked them to make clothes in the yard after eating, and not to go into the house to disturb the two little masters' sleep.

Qingzhi still asked worriedly, "Master, how long will it take for you to come back? How long will the young master sleep? Do you have any habits after waking up?"

In fact, she was more worried that her little master would cry when he got up.

Ye Nitang's eyes were slightly stern, "I will be back before they wake up. You just need to remember that I said not to enter the room where they rest. No matter what happens or who comes, you can't go in."

"Yes." Qingzhi bowed her head in agreement.

Ye Nitang said "hmm" and asked Bai Jiaoniang to wait for her in the carriage.

After she went back to the house to see her two children, she locked the door when she came out.

Even if it was someone who held it in her hands, she would not be able to hand the child over to them.

Therefore, it is safest to take it with you wherever you go into space.

The two little cuties were lying on the large bed in the villa, sleeping quietly and sweetly in the 20-degree environment.

Ye Nitang and Bai Jiaoniang found the master register, exchanged the white deed for a red deed recognized by the government, and placed all their untouchable household registrations in their names.

Then, we went to the cattle and horse market, rented five oxcarts, bought some rice, noodles, food, cloth and daily necessities, and arrived at the yard where Hongzhu and the others lived.

Landai had already packed up, ten working women and seventeen children, taking their only old clothes with them, and followed Bai Jiaoniang and the ten people she bought to Liuhe Town.

Ye Nitang didn't stay long and told Hongzhu and the others not to save food but to get well as soon as possible. She would have something to arrange for them in the next two days.

After coming back, she went to see Pei Wencan.

The young boy had woken up. When he saw Ye Nitang, he bowed quietly, "Thank you, Sister Ye, for saving your life."

"You're welcome. My sister's treatment skills are different from other doctors. Don't be afraid."

Ye Nitang took out a bottle of nutrient solution and two bottles of anti-inflammatory potions from the medicine box and gave him infusions.

"I'm not afraid," Pei Wencan smiled calmly. Looking at the infusion bottle, he couldn't help but be curious, "Sister Ye, what's in this black bottle is..."

"A kind of magical water that can make your body not overheated or hungry."

Ye Nitang picked up his hand and plunged the silver-white needle into the back of his hand under the young man's surprised gaze.

Mrs. Pei on the side looked at it and gritted her teeth, "Miss Ye, does that hurt?"

Ye Nitang turned around and gave her a smile, "It depends on each person's tolerance. Everyone's pain is different. It's the same acupuncture, and different people will feel different pain."

Mrs. Pei seemed to understand.

Pei Wencan gave her a reassuring smile, "Mom, don't worry, it won't hurt."

That is to say, it hurt a little when it was pricked.

He watched the water from the black pill bottle flow into his body through the clear tube and wondered why he couldn't feel the water flowing.

Next, it’s time to stay up.

Ye Nitang took out a pen and paper and started writing and drawing.

Half an hour later, when the three bottles of water were finished, Ye Nitang once again told Pei Wencan not to eat.

She took out two packets of medicine, one for anti-inflammatory and one for removing intestinal waste.

"Mrs. Pei, the medicine is the same as last time. This white medicine, four pills at a time, taken every three hours. This red pill, five pills at a time, once every four hours. After taking the medicine, he will have diarrhea. You guys Don’t worry, it’s just excreting garbage from the intestines. Remember, no matter how hungry you are, you can’t eat.”

"Okay, I've written it down." This time, Mrs. Pei held the medicine very reverently.

"Sister Ye, don't worry, I won't eat."

"Well, be good. When you get better, I'll buy you delicious food." Ye Nitang smiled and poured him a glass of spiritual spring water. "Tomorrow, my shop will open, so I have to go back. I guess When you come back in the afternoon, don’t run around.”

"Okay, I won't even leave this door."

"Miss Ye, don't worry, I will guard him every step of the way."

Mrs. Pei didn't want Ye Nitang to leave, but she knew she couldn't stop her. Her willingness to save her son already made her burst into tears.

Seeing that they could understand, Ye Nitang was also very pleased.

After explaining a few more words, she returned to the courtyard where she lived. Qingzhi was making clothes with her four children.

She glanced at them lightly, opened the bedroom door, and took the two children out of the space.

Seeing that it was already past four in the afternoon, she scratched their noses with her hair and said, "Langlang, Jingjie, wake up."

Ye Langlang got up and said, "Mother, are you back?"

"Mom, I'm so hot..." Ye Juejue lazily opened her eyes, feeling uncomfortable all over, as if the hair on her body had exploded, and it was itching.

Ye Langlang also scratched his back, "My prickly heat exploded."

"Drink a glass of water first." Ye Nitang took off the bamboo tube and poured a glass of spiritual spring water for each of them. "Just take a bath."

The two little guys suddenly went from a space of more than 20 degrees to an environment of more than 30 degrees, and they would definitely not adapt.

After they drank the water and felt comfortable, they got up and followed Ye Nitang to the bathroom.

Qingzhi brought warm water with great discernment, "Master, let me wash the two young masters."