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

Huang has already applied mint ointment, and it feels really good.

She smiled and said, "The ointment in this town is very valuable. These two tubes can be sold for two to three hundred francs."

Yang Dashan was not interested in this kind of gadget for women. He heard that it could be sold for so much money.

Surprised for a moment, he looked at Ye Nitang, "What do you want me to do?"

"Help me build two large stoves in front of my house and one in the yard, and help me build a one-meter-high steamer."

Ye Nitang picked up a small stick and drew the shape of the stove and steamer she wanted on the ground.

Dimensions are also explained in detail.

Finally, he said: "I can't handle it all by myself, so I would like to ask He'er to learn how to do this with me."

The Yang family is a kind and honest family, so she is taking advantage of the opportunity to teach an apprentice now that she is just starting out, and she will not be afraid of not having helpers when she starts working later.

This kind of precious craftsmanship is like the clouds in the sky to farm children, and they can only look up to it.

Now Ye Nitang actually wants to teach Yang Heer, and the Yang family is shocked.

Ye Nitang looked at their expressions and guessed what they were thinking.

He smiled playfully and said, "I am very strict with my apprentices. If He'er doesn't study hard, I will expel her from the apprenticeship and recruit another apprentice."

"Sister Tang'er, let me learn. I will study seriously." The little girl grabbed Ye Nitang's hand excitedly. "I must be your best apprentice. I will give you a glorious reputation."

"Haha, I don't even have a word in my horoscope. It's just nothing. I just want to find a free helper. Don't dislike me as long as I help you."

Ye Nitang had a better impression of this simple girl.

The Yang family also had a lot of changes in their view of her because of her smile.

Ye Nitang took advantage of the situation and took out the black medicinal mud that could cure cold paralysis.

"Grandma Wu, this is the leg pain medicine I made for you.

After you take a shower at night, cover the painful area with a hot cloth.

Apply this mud on it, rub it vigorously, and wrap it in a dry cloth.

When you take a bath tomorrow night, wash off the mud and replace it with new mud using the same method.

Once this jar of medicine is used up, your cold pain will be cured. "

The Yang family suddenly didn’t know what to say.

When Ye Nitang came back to live in the back mountain, they had collected black medicine mud like this no less than ten times.

At first I was curious and would try it out.

As a result, either the whole body becomes red and swollen, or the whole body becomes itchy.

From then on, they openly accepted the medicine she sent but secretly threw it away.

Seeing that they were silent, Ye Nitang also wanted to laugh.

The original owner is also quite cute and scares the people around him into mental illness.

She held the medicine jar and said with a smile: "Grandma Wu, I put a lot of beeswax in it.

It's probably more than a tael of silver. Don't throw it away to me. If you don't dare to use it, just give it back to me. "

This is made from pure spiritual spring water. If it were anyone else, she would not be so generous.

"Haha, okay, grandma will definitely use it." Mrs. Wu didn't want to hurt her self-esteem, so she took the medicine jar with a forced smile.

Ye Nitang looked serious, "Don't worry, there will be no problem this time. Uncle Yang's shoulder pain and Aunt Huang's back pain can be wiped out."

Hearing this, Yang Dashan took the medicine and said, "Uncle, go try it."

He is the head of the family, so naturally he has to do the testing of the medicine.

Looking at his tragic back, Ye Nitang suppressed a smile and said, "Then I'll go back."

"Just in time, I'll go with you to give Jingjue a bath."

Mrs. Wu followed her to the back.

When the two arrived at the yard, Ye Qinghong was feeding Ye Jingjue.

Ye Nitang walked into the bathroom. Ye Qinghong had already mixed half a basin of warm water, and she added the mint dew.

The refreshing smell spreads, and everyone eating in the courtyard feels refreshed.

After Ye Juejue finished eating, Mrs. Wu led her into the bathroom, "Jingjue, does the bath water your mother mixed for you smell good?"

The little girl lowered her head and said nothing, allowing Mrs. Wu to undress her.

Ye Nitang, who was holding her clothes at the side, breathed out secretly when he saw that she was not crying or afraid.

Mrs. Wu put Ye Juejue into the wooden basin, raised her head and exchanged a look with Ye Nitang.

There was a happy smile in his eyes.

After taking a bath, Mrs. Wu dressed Ye Juejue in monk clothes and carried her out.

Ye Qinghong quickly took it and sent it to the bedroom.

Seeing that the little girl was asleep with her eyes closed, she went out quietly.

Ye Juejue quietly opened her eyes, raised her arms and sniffed gently.

In the yard, Mrs. Wu took Yang Zhuer back.

Ye Langlang waited for Ye Nitang to sit at the table, then hurriedly handed her the chopsticks and whispered: "Mother, it's time to eat!"

Ye Nitang gave him a smile and felt sorry for his small behavior to please.

Tonight is still corn and vegetable porridge, with an extra plate of cold amaranth.

After the meal, Ye Qinghong took Ye Langlang to take a bath while Ye Nitang cleaned up the kitchen.

When she entered the bathroom, Ye Qinghong had already poured the bath water for her.

She had hardly enjoyed this kind of warmth between relatives in her previous life.

I can't help but feel a little more fond of this young boy.

After washing, Ye Nitang smeared herself with mint lotion, hoping to have a good sleep.

As she wished, no mosquitoes dared to enter the house tonight.

In the next room, Ye Qinghong also found that the mosquitoes no longer roared in his ears.

The next day, he still got up after four o'clock.

After washing, he picked up two baskets and went to the vegetable field.

The green vegetables and amaranth that he had pulled out yesterday morning were only seedlings and they had grown up again.

The leeks grew half a bush long, and the cucumbers were the most outrageous.

There are at least twenty cucumbers on a vine, and they are all green.

He picked one and took a bite. It was crispy and sweet.

He looked at his grandfather's grave and asked if he wanted to buy him some paper money?

After he picked the cucumbers, Yang Dashan came with Zhuer, who also served as a wooden model for the adobe.

Yang Zhuer went into Ye Qinghong's room without being told by adults and continued to sleep with Ye Langlang and the others.

Ye Nitang had a good night's sleep and got up when he heard the movement outside the door.

Because Ye Qinghong went to sell vegetables early, Mrs. Wu prepared breakfast for the Ye family.

Ye Nitang packed herself up and offered a pot of water to Yang Dashan.

"Uncle, this is the boiled water we boiled yesterday. Drink it if you are thirsty. I will follow Qinghong to the town. I'm sorry to bother you, kid."

"Don't worry, I'll be working right here at the door. Nothing will happen."

Yang Dashan was in a good mood, and the black ointment she gave him really worked.

During this time, his shoulders hurt like ice.

I took medicine once last night and the pain is gone this morning.

It also feels comfortable all over the body.

"Uncle Yang, thank you for your hard work!"

After Ye Qinghong thanked him, he picked up two baskets and set off.

Also going to sell vegetables with Ye Qinghong was Mr. Huang.

She saw that he only picked two baskets of cucumbers. After being surprised,

He sighed: "Your father was very partial when he was alive, but now he has become better."

Ye Nitang, who was walking behind the two of them, had a smile on his face. Fortunately, the ancients were superstitious.

This morning she drank three large glasses of spiritual spring water, feeling full of strength.

After leaving the village, she took over Ye Qinghong's burden.

Ye Qinghong raised the corners of his mouth and sighed in his heart that she had really changed.

When the three of them arrived in the town, Ye Qinghong gave Ye Nitang five hundred coins and asked her to ask about the beeswax when she went to the Luo Family Pharmacy.

Huang looked at the money and couldn't help but feel anxious.

What should she do if she wants to take it to Yao Minzhi?

Ye Qinghong was also beating a drum in his heart.

If she didn't take the money to buy beeswax this time, but went to Yao Minzhi, he would never believe her again.

Ye Nitang didn't know what the two of them were thinking, so he took the money and went to the Luo Family Medical Shop.

Bai Jiaoniang and her son were already waiting for her, "Miss Ye, you are finally here."

"What's wrong?" Ye Nitang was nervous.

"My son said he felt the wound was itchy." Bai Jiaoniang smiled with tears in her eyes.

People who don’t understand medicine also know that an itchy wound means a good recovery.

Ye Nitang smiled slightly, "That's a good thing!"

I was shocked and thought I had failed in my first operation here.

"Miss Ye, I can't repay your great kindness even if I give my life."

Bai Jiaoniang took out a stack of banknotes, which looked like five hundred taels.

"This is my little thought, please accept it."