Fang Zhai more than ten acres [system]

Fallen flowers.

Yu Rong stood more than ten feet away from the fence, his eyes full of hesitation.

Is this place full of red flowers, willows and green, a piece of delicate pink, like a "peach blossom garden", really my own home?

It's just that he hasn't returned for more than a year, and he almost couldn't even find the door of his house!

Nie Xinzhi stroked the back of the dazed man's neck: "What's wrong?"

Yu Rong raised his head, his tone uncertain: "Brother, are you sure you didn't go the wrong way? This is... my house?"

Hearing this somewhat "mentally retarded" question, Nie Xinzhi still gave the answer seriously: "The house is dilapidated and old. It was renovated and expanded last year, the water bay was filled up, and dozens of peaches were transplanted."

Yu Rong suddenly realized, let's just say, his house "looks" a little different.

but……

His house has only been built for five or six years, but it has been carefully designed, and the bricks, stones and wood are also of high quality, so why is it "shabby and old"?

When the words reached his throat, Yu Rong suddenly remembered that his man was a "trench", and when he thought about the area occupied by Prince Si's Mansion, which was larger than the entire Qinglian Village, he fell silent.

After a while, he raised a smile: "Don't stand still, let's go home."

It's like "being close to the hometown"...why bother?

Then through the wide open wooden fence gate.

Yu Rong paused, and Jiong looked at the cats "lying corpses" all over the yard.

At a rough glance, there must be at least twenty or thirty of them, right?

Could it be that he, the master, hadn't been very active in the family for a few years, and the general Chiyan and Sanxiu Sanxiu he raised at the beginning were also taken to the heir palace, and the home was occupied by foreign cat kings?

... just think about it for nothing.

Yu Rong glanced around the yard, saw clusters of lush catnip, and instantly understood the root cause of the "grand event" in front of him.

"Brother Yu." The call came from Xiao He, who had grown into a half-grown man. He held a bamboo plaque sprinkled with medicinal materials in both hands, and his face was full of surprises, "Are you back?"

Yu Rong couldn't help but slow down his expression, his eyes were gentle: "I've been traveling a lot these past few years, and I've worked hard at home, Xiaohe, and you have taken care of me."

Xiao He hurriedly said: "It's hard work, if Brother Yu hadn't taken him in, Brother Ming, Brother Ming and I would have been living on the streets long ago."

Yu Rong shook his head.

He stayed away from home all day for the past two or three years, and got along less and less with Xiaohe and the others, but I have to say that the three children shared a lot of chores for him in the beginning, and taking in a few people was just a matter of convenience, not a big deal. What a high righteousness.

Not wanting to bring up the events of 800 years ago, the young medical officer changed the subject and asked, "Brother Zhong and Brother Ming are not at home?"

Xiao He replied, "They haven't returned from work yet."

Yu Rong touched his forehead lightly, but he was confused.

Brother Zhong followed him to learn how to prepare daily chemical products, and later received many formulas from him. Now they each stand alone and serve as "team leaders" of different "production teams" in Kuangying's daily chemical workshop. ".

"Is the workshop's business prosperous?" Yu Rong couldn't help asking with concern.

No wonder he didn't know very well.

In fact, after getting married, he ran around all over the world, busy with the opening of government-run medical bureaus in various places, and at the same time did not dare to relax a little in his medical skills, so he had no time to distract himself for a while.

In addition to regularly sending the new formula Tuo Langwei obtained from the system back to Yanzhou, he was so busy that he "passed through the house a few times without entering", so he didn't care about the workshop's livelihood.

This trip back, on the one hand, the government-run medical bureau has just started to get on the right track, and the tedious work is taken over by the clerical officer, so he, the "honorary director", is finally free;

On the other hand, after receiving the good news that his old partner and friend Lin Sange was married, he wanted to take advantage of the vacation to go back to the green curtain to watch the ceremony and stay for a few days to relieve mental fatigue.

By the way, develop a relationship with my brother, cough.

Thinking of the past two years, I have never touched the ground all day, and I have never been so busy;

In the meantime, it was difficult for the elder brother to be with him all the time. Whether it was Xiqin or Beirong, there were many affairs left behind, requiring him to go to the Southwest or the North in person from time to time, so that the newlyweds would get together less and leave more...

Yu Rong couldn't help but slander.

He slandered the official's father for "Zhou Papi", forcing his own family to be unrestrained. No wonder Nie Dan was out all day and refused to return to Beijing.

Thinking instead, the young doctor, who was complaining a little, unconsciously sighed softly in his heart when he returned to the forbidden center to give the official a pulse diagnosis two days ago, knowing his current physical condition.

Forget it!

Old people are old, they should enjoy some leisure, and they should share more responsibilities as nephews.

"Business is booming," Xiaohe answered the question, "Brother and the others are sometimes busy, and they don't have time to go home for a few days."

Hearing this, Yu Rong felt quite comforted.

On the one hand, Mr. Kuang’s family is an old friend, but as a “technical shareholder”, he has difficulty taking care of the workshop, and he feels a lot of guilt in his heart;

on the other hand……

Some embarrassment.

A large part of the operating costs of the government-run pharmaceutical bureau was contributed by Kuang Ying "free of charge".

The officials not only sent their own families around, but also cheated big merchants of money with "black hearts".

Although the original intention was to seek great benefits for the country and the people, Yu Rong still felt a little embarrassed.

Now that he knows that the "new project" that Kuangying is planning to build is profitable, he, as the provider of the product formula, of course feels comforted.

After asking about the workshop and the current situation of the two apprentices who have graduated, Yu Rong immediately cared about the young boy in front of him: "Xiao He is also thirteen this year, what are his plans?"

Although he often went out in the past few years, he stayed at home for a long time. Brother Zhong and Brother Ming were taught a lot of pharmacology knowledge by him, and now they have a living, so they don't need to worry about their future lives.

Xiao He was young, so he was probably half-understood when he studied with the auditors.

Later, due to the southwest epidemic and the government-run medical bureau, the child was basically "freed" by him at home.

Xiao He's eyes brightened: "I want to be like Brother Yu..." After finishing speaking, he seemed a little abrupt, and his tone was slightly weaker, "Is it possible?"

Yu Rong smiled and said: "Why not?" After pondering for a while, he asked again, "Do you want to become a doctor like me, or want to be an official?"

Xiao He lowered his head, and his voice became softer: "Just like Brother Yu."

Yu Rong realized it, and said softly, "Do you want to become a medical officer?"

Xiao He scratched his head with a blushing look on his face.

Yu Rong lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "White flakes appear on the skin surface when scratched, red as clouds on the chest and flanks of the limbs, and itching is unbearable every time it occurs. If it is not treated for a long time, it is easy to form sores. It often occurs in young and middle-aged people. In spring and autumn, the course of the disease is as short as one month, and for the elderly, it may be as long as one season, and the skin lesions can heal by themselves."

Xiao He listened carefully.

Then I heard the young medical officer ask him: "What is the disease? What is the source of the disease? How should we treat it?"

Xiao He was stunned for a moment, then clenched his fists unconsciously, and replied uncertainly: "It seems to be mother-child sores? Maybe it's... improper spicy food, or emotional depression, turning fire and accumulating heat, and then feeling wind evil, wind Heat stagnation, occlusion of the interstices, and the disease occurs on the skin."

Yu Rong raised the corners of his mouth, met the little boy's worried and expectant eyes, and said, "Continue."

Xiaohe seemed to be encouraged, and he spoke more confidently: "The wind-heat is stagnant in the lungs, and it is reasonable to clear away the heat and relieve the wind. People who are new to the disease should use Xiaofeng powder, and those who are chronically ill should take Shouwu pills internally, and then apply ointments and sulfur for external use." ointment, or use hibiscus bark and cnidium to wash."

Yu Rong didn't comment, and continued to ask: "What's the explanation for Xiaofeng San and Shouwu Wan?"

Xiao He thought for a while before answering: "Mother and child's sores are invaded by wind-heat pathogens and cannot be penetrated, so they are stagnant in the interstitial joints and the skin is itchy. The main method is to relieve the itching.

"So use Xiaofengsan, the monarch medicine Nepeta, Fangfeng, Arctium and cicada slough are all used to relieve wind and relieve itching, Wu uses bitter ginseng to clear away heat and dampness, and anemarrhena and gypsum are used to relieve fire..."

Listening to the little boy explaining the prescriptions of Xiaofengsan and Shouwu Wan in detail, Yu Rong nodded from time to time.

After a while, Xiao He finished speaking, and asked cautiously, "Brother Yu, am I right?"

Yu Rong raised his mouth slightly, and replied: "What I asked was indeed mother-child sores. Xiaohe's answer is basically correct, but the dialectic of wind-heat needs to be subdivided into the accumulation of wind-heat in the skin, or the accumulation of wind-heat in the blood..." Pause , the tone became more gentle, "It's also because I just expressed it inaccurately." After speaking, he praised, "The formula is correct, and Xiaohe is quite insightful in pharmacology."

Embarrassed by the compliment, Xiao He hurriedly expressed his opinion: "I also read the letter you gave to my eldest brother a few days ago..." His tone was a little guilty, "I happened to see the one that said mother and child had sores."

Yu Rong smiled, didn't care about the man's "peeking" at the manuscript, and said: "Why belittle yourself."

But when the topic changed, he said again: "Since you are determined to become a medical officer, it is not enough to just stay at home and read my handwriting. After a while, Yanzhou will also have to build a government-run medical bureau, and there will be a large number of recruits. There are few apprentices, if you have the heart, you can go and have a try."

Xiao He was overjoyed: "Can I go?"

Yu Rong nodded, thought for a while, and explained in advance: "Apprentices take care of small and big trivial matters, and the daily chores are heavy. Xiao He, you should think carefully. Once you enter the Medical Bureau, if you want to regret it...it's not good."

Xiao He was extremely happy: "I've thought it through, and I won't regret it."

Seeing how excited he was, Yu Rong kindly reminded him again: "So let's make some preparations during this time, there should be school exams then."

It's not easy to be an apprentice doing odd jobs for free.

Don't even say "child labor".

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, a young boy who is still in the second stage of middle school in modern times should almost be the director of the family in this era.

Xiao He immediately suppressed the excitement he showed, with a serious expression, nervous but full of fighting spirit: "I will do my best."

Yu Rong smiled lightly, so she didn't continue this topic, and glanced at the "lying corpses" of cats all over the yard: "Where did these cats come from?"

Xiao He followed his eyes, showing a little distress, and his tone was tangled: "A few of them are wild cats, and some... well, those two three flowers are raised by Zhuangzi, and the rest came from nowhere. , I chased them away a few times and couldn't drive them away, they didn't make much trouble, so..."

Yu Rong couldn't help laughing: "Then don't worry about it." After saying that, he was a little worried, and then instructed, "I'll prepare some insect repellent, remember to use it for them."

Xiao He responded, and said, "I used fleas and cnidiums on them before."

After hearing this, Yu Rong said: "It's okay."

After chatting with Xiaohe, the young doctor took his elder brother back to his room for a nap.

Traveling, running here and there all day recently, even if you are in the prime of life, you will inevitably feel tired.

It was a good rest for a few days.

The two put aside their official duties for the time being.

It's in full spring, and the grass is delicious.

The scenery of Qinglian is picturesque, with green mountains in the distance and green water in the near, it is really a good place for recuperation.

Walking on the ridge in the countryside, Yu Rong smiled, and said to the man who accompanied him: "It's so quiet here, shall we retire here in the future?"

Nie Xinzhi, who had always "followed his orders" to his family's Rong'er, shook his head in surprise.

Yu Rong was slightly taken aback, even though he just said it casually...

Nie Xinzhi explained in a soft voice: "Rong'er once said that we will travel around the world in the future."

Yu Rong tilted his head and thought about it.

Cough, he often talks about running trains, sometimes he said casually, and then he left behind after he finished speaking.

Naturally, brother will not lie.

Yu Rong smiled and said: "Traveling around the world is really good, let's write some travel notes by the way, how about doing a private engraved book like Brother Zhou?"

Nie Xinzhi nodded: "Yes."

Yu Rong changed the subject, and said again: "When you are too old to walk, you will go back to Qinglian."

Nie Xinzhi responded: "Do as Ronger wishes."

The young doctor couldn't help laughing, and secretly thought that he and his elder brother together were only at the age of knowing destiny, and it was really... far-sighted to discuss things about getting old so early!

I completely forgot that the topic of "retirement" was first brought up by him.

"Little Doctor Yu."

A long-lost and familiar voice sounded not far behind.

Yu Rong turned around, saw an old man, and immediately greeted him a few steps: "Master," he said in a familiar tone, "I haven't seen you for a few days, are you all well?"

"Uncle" is the head of the green curtain, and it is the old man's generous help that he, a modern traveler with no roots and roots, can settle in a completely strange foreign world in the shortest time.

Therefore, Yu Rong has always been grateful to the head of the old village. During the holidays, when he is away from the green curtain, he often asks someone to give him some gifts.

The old man was obviously much older than six years ago, but he was very energetic. He smiled heartily and said, "Okay, very good."

Seeing this, Yu Rong smiled, without any scruples on his lips, and asked, "Where are you going, sir?"

"Go down to the field and have a look."

Yu Rong looked at the neat farmlands one by one like a grid. It was spring plowing, and the village households were busy on and off the fields, as if it was a bustling scene.

"How has our family's harvest been in the past two years?" He asked again with concern.

"It's thanks to Doctor Xiao Yu that you taught the big guy to use the medicine."

The old man looked happy and said, "There hasn't been any pest damage in the past two years, the grass in the field has lost its energy, and the rice harvest in autumn is almost one stone more per mu.

"Before some people didn't believe in evil, but when they looked back and saw our harvest, they were all jealous.

"Before last year, the imperial court vigorously advocated it, and every household has used the medicine."

After hearing this, Yu Rong felt a bit of joy in his mood.

At the beginning of the development of pesticides, he looked forward and backward. For a while, he was worried that improper use of the drug would cause environmental pollution, and for a while, he was worried that the drug was poisonous, and ordinary people might be poisoned if they were not careful, or someone had ulterior motives and used it to harm others.

After several tangles, the current pesticides are produced, the drug pollution is minimized, and the toxicity is controlled. At the same time, the effect of weeding or insecticide is inevitably limited.

Now, according to the words of the old chief, the compromise pesticide he developed has some effect, and it can be regarded as achieving the original intention.

Thinking too much is not a bad thing.

But, in the final analysis, it is better to fill the stomach first.

It just reminded me that the high-yielding improved crops exchanged from the system are now growing in the royal "experimental field". Maybe after a year or two, they will be gradually promoted to the whole country. He couldn't help laughing and said: "In the future, we will It's getting better and better."

Although the old chief didn't know the meaning behind his words, he was quite touched: "Yeah, it's getting better and better. Thinking about when I was a child, I was often so hungry that I couldn't fill my belly. How could I expect this day?"

Yu Rong was also somewhat relieved.

The Min Dynasty can be described as prosperous and peaceful now. Before that, every emperor tried his best to govern, but the national power really became strong and ensured that most of the people had food. In fact, it did not take decades.

"Let's not talk about it now," the old village chief thought about the things in the field, "I have to go one step ahead, and I will invite Doctor Xiaoyu to my house for dinner later."

Yu Rong habitually declined.

The old head made a direct decision: "Don't be polite to the old man, it's just a meal, can it make the family poor?" Subconsciously glanced at Nie Xinzhi, "Doctor Xiao Yu, don't dislike the old man's shabby house , when the time comes, you must definitely come, and bring...friends with you."

Yu Rong laughed lightly.

The old people have said this, so it is not good to say polite words, otherwise it will really make people misunderstand that they "look down" or something, which is not good.

anyway……

As expected of the elder, he ate a few catties more salt than the young man, and his attitude towards his elder brother was quite natural, unlike his friends, who were afraid a lot.

After a few words, the old village chief walked away.

Yu Rongsui took his elder brother back home:

Nothing else, I am afraid that I will meet other farmers in the village again, and I will invite them to dinner again, some are sincere, some are fake...

Impatient with socializing, he felt a severe headache when he thought about it for a while.

So, stay out of the way.

This is the case in the countryside. Fortunately, it is full of human kindness, but the bad thing is that sometimes it is hard to get rid of human kindness.

"The peach blossoms are so beautiful, looking at them from afar, they are really beautiful."

Looking at his own house, Yu Rongyuan couldn't help but let out an admiration.

Nie Xinzhi nodded earnestly in response to his unnutritious topic, and responded with a "hmm".

"I have to harvest the fruit soon after the flowers wither," the young doctor chattered endlessly, "I haven't eaten peaches for a long time..."

In the distance, suddenly there was a cry of "Aowaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa".

Yu Rong found it interesting, and followed Sheng Zhang's head to look.

The seven or eight-year-old boy called the little piggy who was running in the fields.

The little piglet was not "obedient", and the boy was in a hurry, so he had to run after it, out of breath, and yelled, "Big, big hairy, don't run!"

Yu Rong let out a "puchi" laugh, and looked sideways at his elder brother, his lips parted slightly, but unfortunately he didn't have time to say the words.

Nie Xinzhi suddenly stretched out his index finger, and the finger penetrated between his mouth and tongue.

Yu Rong suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at the "sanctuary" man——

Playing hooligans in broad daylight is simply immoral!

The key is……

Da Mao, have you washed your hands yet? !