Rebirth of the Firstborn Daughter: Life is like a Dream

There was a carriage parked at the inconspicuous little door. The driver was a skilled driver assigned by the old master. His name was Xihai. He was the old master's servant before and he always followed the old master. He was dull and didn't like to talk.

To say he was a servant, Wei Bingyan didn't feel that was the case. On the contrary, she felt that Xihai seemed to be the old man's guard. Moreover, even Wei Zhong was too polite to Xihai.

"Miss." Xihai sat directly on the camp. When he saw Wei Bingyan and Aunt Yin coming out, he wanted to go down and salute them respectfully.

"Uncle Hai, I'm not a lady today. Call me Doctor Wei." Wei Bingyan stopped Xi Hai and saluted. She had already jumped onto the carriage. After learning skills for so long, her skills were much better than before.

Aunt Yin and Xihai bowed their heads before following closely into the car.

I also have to change Wei Bingyan's face to look like a doctor.

The so-called female doctors were naturally those who were sick and summoned by ringing bells. Many of them were street doctors who roamed the world. Many miracle doctors also learned from these little street doctors, such as Bian Que and Hua Tuo.

Wei Bingyan naturally did not have the courage to hope that she could become a miracle doctor. Miracle doctors were extremely respected in the Tang Dynasty, but female doctors were not among them. Most of the doctors in these clinics looked down on female doctors, thinking that they were just quack doctors who cheated people and there were not many who were truly capable.

Aunt Yin transformed Wei Bingyan's face into a mature male doctor. Her eyes gradually became smaller, her soft eyebrows became thicker, and her skin was not as delicate and smooth as before. As for the ear holes on Wei Bingyan's ears, Aunt Yin used some kind of pink powder to evenly apply it.

If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that there are two ear holes.

"Aunt Yin, you must teach me this face-changing technique!" The carriage moved forward steadily. Wei Bingyan held the exquisite dressing mirror and looked at her own unfamiliar appearance. She was once again impressed by Aunt Yin's ability. If she could master this face-changing technique thoroughly, she would have another skill in the future.

"Miss, why do you want to learn the art of face-changing? The things used for face-changing cannot be applied to the face frequently, otherwise it will damage the skin." Aunt Yin was dressing herself up as an old woman with white hair and wrinkled face. When she heard Wei Bingyan say this, she tilted her neck and asked curiously.

Wei Bingyan touched her unnatural face and said with a smile, "I don't use it often, but I just want to learn it. Who knows, it might be useful in the future."

Aunt Yin responded with a smile, "If you want to learn, I will teach you."

The carriage drove away from the busiest area of ​​the capital and headed towards the village villa. Aunt Yin looked at the intoxicating scenery outside through the curtains and asked in confusion, "Miss, where are we going to treat the disease?"

"Of course, the farther away from the Wei family, the better. The people living in the capital are all the bureaucrats and wealthy families in power. They don't need female doctors. Only the villages in the outskirts need female doctors, and they are the safest there." No one would recognize who she is. "As for which villa to go to, Uncle Hai will take us there."

The guy outside was sent here by the old man, so Aunt Yin naturally wouldn't feel suspicious.

Half an hour later, they arrived outside a village called Ronghua Village. Wei Bingyan asked Xihai to find a cool and comfortable place nearby to wait for them, and not to follow them into the village, otherwise these farmers would not believe her when they saw that she was a female doctor riding in a carriage.

Xihai nodded without saying anything extra, and drove the carriage to the side, waiting under a giant tree.

Wei Bingyan and Aunt Yin entered the quiet and peaceful village together. Although the name of the village is Ronghua Village, there are not many farmers in Ronghua. However, the farmers here are diligent, simple and plain, so they should not have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

This was basically the first meticulous consultation, and Wei Bingyan was a little nervous and uneasy. On the contrary, Aunt Yin, who had often accompanied Mrs. Li to work as a female doctor before, was already familiar with the process. When they arrived at the alley, she started ringing the bell and shouting.

They were helpless. They walked through most of the village and shouted until they were almost silent, but still no one wanted them to see a doctor.

Wei Bingyan sighed, "Is there anyone in this village who is ill?"

Even though they were helpless, they still abided by the rules of female doctors and were not allowed to knock on other people's doors or patiently ask if there were any poor patients in their homes.

As she was walking tiredly, Wei Bingyan heard the woman who was turning hay in front of the house behind her mutter softly, "It's strange today. There are actually two female doctors here."

Wei Bingyan and Aunt Yin looked at each other in dismay, and deep down they couldn't help but sigh that their luck today was really not good. They finally got out of the house after so much trouble, but happened to meet another female doctor who was trying to steal their business.

"Since there is already another female doctor, Miss, why don't we go to the next village while there is still a lot of time?" Aunt Yin lowered her voice and said to Wei Bingyan.

"This is the only way." Wei Bingyan nodded, and the two of them walked back towards the village.

When the two men appeared near the village, they noticed that there were many people gathered near the village. There was also a horse-drawn carriage parked nearby. Many farmers from the landlords' families who had been working hard in the rice fields came over to watch.

"I don't know what happened, Miss. Let's go over and take a look." Aunt Yin said.

Wei Bingyan looked at the carriage with a strange feeling. She hesitated and didn't want to move forward. But after hearing what Aunt Yin said, she thought it couldn't be such a coincidence and walked over.

It turned out that the servant who was driving the carriage suddenly fainted and fell to the ground, and there was no way to wake her up. By chance, a female doctor from Ronghua Village passed by, and she went up to treat her carefully. The other farmers rarely saw such an exquisite and beautiful carriage, and they could not help but gather around to look at it with relish, hoping that they might even get to see a noble from the capital.

No one knew who was sitting in the carriage. There was only a man dressed as a guard standing upright next to the unconscious servant, frowning as he looked at the female doctor who was taking the servant's pulse.

"It's a case of heat stroke, and it's very serious. He needs to be sent to a clinic in the capital for treatment immediately." The old female doctor stroked her short beard and spoke attentively.

The man dressed as a guard glanced at the carriage with an unhappy expression.

"If we don't wake him up now, I'm afraid he won't be able to be saved when he's sent to the hospital." Aunt Yin said softly to Wei Bingyan.

These words were heard by the old female doctor. She had been treating patients in Ronghua Village for a while. No one dared to doubt her medical skills. The farmers here worshipped her as a medical genius. She never expected that someone would show her favor in front of the nobleman today.

The old female doctor stared at Aunt Yin who was talking, but she realized that she was a fellow practitioner. The anger on her face turned into complete contempt, "How dare I ask what tricks you have? Do you have a way to save him?"

"Don't be angry, old doctor. I just think that heat stroke is not a serious illness at all. There will be no big problem if we wake him up at this time." Wei Bingyan admired the other party as an old professional doctor and spoke too politely.

“Child, don’t ever think that you can be a female doctor just because you have a bell. You have learned medical skills for several years and you don’t have to come out to harm others.” The old female doctor was originally a quack doctor. Apart from knowing how to carefully treat simple rheumatism, she actually had no real skills at all.

Wei Bingyan's words would obviously expose the image he had built up over such a long time, so she was naturally furious.

Wei Bingyan frowned, "This has nothing to do with how many years you have studied, old doctor, saving people from dire straits is more important..."

"That's right, let's save him immediately. Look at this guy, his face has turned pale. If we don't save him, someone will die." The civilians nearby started chattering.

No one noticed that a corner of the carriage window curtain was gently lifted, and two pairs of eyes inside fell on Wei Bingyan's face at the same time.

"Since you are so sure that you can save him, why don't you give it a try? Let me see how capable you are." The old female doctor sneered and said to Wei Bingyan.

Wei Bingyan was unwilling to have a heated argument with the old female doctor, so she walked directly to the unconscious servant and squatted down. She took out a box from her body, took out a small sharp needle, lifted the servant's left hand high, and lightly pricked the Zhongchong acupoint at the end of his third thumb. A bright red blood bead emerged, and the servant's forehead wrinkled.

"Help him sit up." Wei Bingyan said to Aunt Yin.

The people nearby looked at Wei Bingyan in confusion. After she pricked the brother with a small needle, she stopped taking his pulse. They couldn't help but think that it was just a child as expected.

"Hmph!" The old female doctor snorted coldly, expressing her contempt.

About half an incense stick of time later, the servant woke up. Although he was weak, he was conscious. After Wei Bingyan asked someone to give him a large bowl of water, he felt better.

"Wow!" Everyone exclaimed. They never thought that examination and treatment could be done with just a needle.

The man dressed as a guard looked at Wei Bingyan strangely, quickly helped the servant to sit on the camp, and clasped his fists to express his gratitude to Wei Bingyan, "Thank you, little doctor, this is a reward from our young master."

Wei Bingyan didn't even look at the people in the carriage and accepted the consultation fee. "Thank you!"

Before the farmers who were watching nearby gradually dispersed, the guard had already got into the carriage and drove away from Ronghua Village quickly.

Holding the tin foil in her hand, Wei Bingyan's eyes contained a hint of sadness.

Aunt Yin smiled and said near her, "Finally, we have taken over the first patient."

Wei Bingyan handed the tinfoil to Aunt Yin and looked back at the old female doctor who was still dumbfounded.

The old female doctor met Wei Bingyan's calm and confident eyes, and still snorted in dissatisfaction, "It's just luck!"

"Why don't you have such good luck?" Aunt Yin asked coldly.

The old female doctor uttered a "Pah" sound, called her servants, and left Ronghua Village in a dignified manner.

The farmers in Ronghua Village saw that Wei Bingyan seemed to have good medical skills despite her young age, so they asked her to return home for consultation. After a while, Wei Bingyan was so busy that she didn't even bother to think about whether the person in the carriage was the one she thought of.

There were two equally outstanding young men sitting in the carriage. One of them was dressed in emerald green silk and waved a folding fan in his hand. A delicate smile appeared on his handsome face. "Examination and treatment with needles. Although I have heard of it from others, it is not common. This young doctor seems to be extraordinary."

"Indeed!" Although he was clearly dressed as a man, his voice was as gentle and sweet as a woman's.

Such a young doctor was indeed strange. The one who was speaking was wearing a dark blue silk dress. The wide sleeves and collar were embroidered with colorful auspicious clouds in dark thread, which were drawn with great effort. His whole body exuded a fascinating tension. His appearance was not as handsome as the handsome man opposite him. He was actually angular, with a firm outline and a pair of cold black eyes.

The good man in green shirt smiled slightly, "It's a pity that she is just a female doctor."

"So what if she's a female doctor?" the man said calmly, "If it were real gold, it would never be covered in dust."

"Young Master, Sixth Prince, it's all my fault that I was useless and delayed the time." The servant outside apologized in a trembling voice.