Chapter 43 Stormy Night Cow and Rescue, Tell the Truth Li Ming to save his life

The poem says: On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil,

Who knows that Chinese food is hard work.

This is a true portrayal of agricultural production by the ancients. More than 1,000 years ago, our agriculture was already very developed, and here is full of farmers' sweat and hard work, especially this year.

This year is a year of good weather and rain, the weather enters May, the golden wheat field, in the warm wind, like a golden ocean, wave after wave, look at the old cow and, the heart is full of joy. The two large courtyards have been built, and the two sons have moved into a new house. Lao Niuhe thought to himself, he must hurry up, organize everyone, and collect this golden wheat into the warehouse.

The wind of early summer, blowing hot on people, blew into the wheat field, and the straw of the wheat was about to be scorched. There is a skill in harvesting wheat, not to harvest at noon, but to harvest in the morning when there is dew, at this time to take over the soft, the ears of wheat are also wet, pull the wheat will not throw the wheat grains to the ground, put away the wheat, there is no sun shining on the head, the breeze is still cool, so people work, the body is very comfortable, the efficiency of harvesting wheat is high. The strong laborers are pulling the wheat in the field, the old and the weak, the women and the children, the bundled wheat, loaded it on the cart that transports the wheat, pressing the stubble one by one, the old and the tall and the tall that can be stacked, tied up with a rope, and then pulled to the yard, and then the wheat is compactly discharged one by one, after a noon drying, the ears of wheat have been dried thoroughly, and then use a large stone roller, press it several times, use a wooden fork, pick out the wheat straw, and there is only a piece of wheat left. Then he put the wheat in a blower, and someone shook the fan and blew the wheat out. The pink wheat, and the golden McCann, separated.

It is a whole process of wheat harvesting, and both men, women and children are mobilized to participate in the wheat harvest. Why? In May, the sun was still shining, and a few dark clouds blew over, and immediately there was lightning and thunder, followed by a storm. If there is rain during the wheat harvest, it will be a great disaster. On the one hand, the wheat in the field will become a big mud lump when it is beaten, and on the other hand, the wheat that has been recovered is easy to mold and deteriorate, so the wheat autumn will become a disaster. Some people describe the wheat harvest as a dragon's mouth snatching grain, and the metaphor could not be more appropriate. Anyone with a little common sense understands this truth, so when the wheat harvest arrives, there will be no more idlers in the village.

This year is still a really good year, the wheat harvest has been sunny for a few days, until the grain is put into the warehouse, God changed his face, and there was a storm. This rain is timely rain, because after the wheat is recovered, the next crop of old corn has been sown, and with this rain, the corn seedlings are very neat. A golden wheat field has become a green and fertile field. After the old corn is planted, it enters the dog days, you see the old corn in the field, growing taller and taller day by day, more than twenty days, people go in and only have one head left. If you walk in the cornfield at night, you will hear the sound of corn growing, and the sound will intoxicate all the farmers. Lao Niuhe was intoxicated by this sound, and if she didn't go around the field every day, she wouldn't hear the sound of corn growing at night, and she couldn't sleep when she returned home. Soon it was late July, and the old corn had been growing in the field for more than two months, and it had already lost all the people, and it had become a veritable green yarn tent. At this time, if you want to go into the corn field again, the corn flowers will float all over you, more than a foot long old cobs, pairs of them growing on the corn stalks, grinning big mouths, spitting pink whiskers, the sun shines, beige ears of corn, pink corn whiskers, green corn, so that all people will be intoxicated. There are also large swaths of red sorghum stretching out the fiery red ears of sorghum, blood red and blood-red, like the morning glow, and like the remnant sun at night, that charm, that temptation, is even more exciting. With the arrival of the White Dew Festival, the autumn harvest begins.

Under the big blue sky, there are a few white clouds floating faintly, colorful birds, making beautiful chirps, hovering in the air, sometimes swooping down collectively, standing on the ears of sorghum, grabbing these grains to eat. In order to blast away these birds, or scare them away, so that they do not dare to swoop down, the old cow and let the people in the crop field, there are many scarecrows, wearing colorful clothes, hanging colorful strips of cloth, fluttering in the wind, hula like a battle flag flying, the birds under the sky round and round.

The autumn sun is said to be an autumn tiger, and after a few days of sunbathing, the sorghum is ripe, the corn is ripe, and the millet is also ripe. All the men, women and children in the village went out again, rushing to carry out the autumn harvest. This autumn is a harvest season, and although everyone is tired, they all have smiles on their faces.

After the autumn harvest, it is the autumn planting. People should plant wheat before the autumn equinox to ensure that there will be another bumper harvest in May next year.

More than 1,000 years ago, our peasants went back and forth in this way, doing farm work, harvesting barley in the second autumn, grabbing the harvest and grabbing seeds, except for simple farm tools, all relying on crowd tactics.

This year's harvest and seeding, much easier than every year, the cattle in the pen, helped people a lot, there are ox carts at the beginning of the month, ploughing cattle pulling pears, greatly reducing people's physical labor. Before the second autumn of Barley, how ruthlessly sold 400 cattle in the bull market and made a lot of money. She was really reluctant to give up the remaining 1,000 cows, because half of them were pregnant with calves. After the autumn harvest, it is the time for the cows to give birth, and hundreds of calves make the old cows laugh and can't close their mouths.

After entering the frost season, the weather quickly became cold.

One day in early October, the howling cold wind, carrying the mud and sand, blew the weather dark, and in the process of rolling dark clouds, several loud thunderbolts resounded in the sky, followed by heavy rain. After the storm, the autumn rain continued, and at night, the autumn rain turned into snowflakes, and the goose feather snow flew all over the sky, quickly covering the earth, and a blanket of snow. Lao Niuhe with a hat, dressed in a robe, riding a red horse, two small servants followed, out of the Niuquan Village, to their own home, from north to south, just out of the village, just look at the white snow, three black shadows came over, two of them, another person on the rack, three people struggling in the mud. Soon he fought with Lao Niu and fought on the opposite side.

The old cow and his eyebrows were nervous, and he walked up to the three of them and shouted, "How many? Who are you? What are you doing here on this snowy night?"

One of them replied, "Old man, we are past merchants, and we are going north to sell livestock, but we did not expect that the storm has lost us, and now my master is also sick, please help the old man, please save our master." ”

When Lao Niuhe heard her say this, he saw three people, all drenched from top to bottom, shivering in the cold wind, and one of them was wilting and beating his brain. When he saw this scene, Lao Niuhe hurriedly got off his horse, and ordered a small servant to replace the two men and the other servant, turn around and call for people in the village, run a carriage, and quickly pull them in.

Soon a carriage came from the village, and several people got into the cart together, and entered the cattle pen village, and the old cow and the people hurriedly ordered the people to find a firewood house and let them live in it. Then I found a few mothers-in-law and asked them to quickly cook ginger soup and give it to a few guests to drink to drive away the cold from their bodies. Only then did she see that the sick person was wearing a satin dress, and the two next to her must be her family, dressed in black coarse cloth.

After the three of them drank the ginger soup, the patient said, "Yang Qing, I'm very sick now, cold for a while and hot for a while, I don't know what the illness is, I'm weak, I'm afraid for a while, I don't know what it will look like, keep Yang Fang with me, tomorrow you must take a little entanglement, go back and report to my Mengniang, don't let her old man worry." ”

Yang Qing, "Master Ren, don't worry, your old man, I'll rest here for a night, and I'll rush back early tomorrow morning and report to the old lady." ”

After hearing what she said, Master Ren nodded, and then shouted, "Could it be that God is going to kill me?" All of a sudden, he passed out.

Lao Niu saw that this was not lightly ill, so he hurriedly divided a small house, quickly whipped up, and went to ask Dr. Li Ming.

After waiting for three hours, it was already late at night, and Dr. Li Ming and Li took his apprentice Li Deren to Niuquan Village. I couldn't care about anything, so I hurriedly came to the patient, reached out and touched her head, oh, it was hot, I broke her eyelids, looked at her eyes, and didn't move, I really fainted. Then, put his hand on her wrist, give her a pulse, and finally, quickly beckoned everyone to leave the room.

Niu He, "Doctor Li, what kind of illness does this person have?"

Li Ming, "This person has malaria, maybe she was remembered by the heavy rain on the road, she just started to get sick, and she may be contagious after a while, so don't go near her." I was in charge of treating her, stabilizing her condition first and then treating her. ”

With that, Li Ming entered the room, and a few silver needles quickly landed on Master Ren's body. At first, there was no reaction, when Li Ming was in her middle of the person, and quickly pricked a silver needle, the old man also sighed, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that there was no one around, only a doctor, she was eager to speak, Li Ming resolutely stopped her. Then she was given acupuncture at different acupuncture points, first, to seal the 2 veins of Rendu, and then to protect her heart and stabilize her mind.

Master Ren, who was a little stable, said to Li Ming, "Doctor, I have no strength now, I have to tell you two things, the first is to let my family Yang Qing hurry home and send a letter to my mother, I am afraid that she will miss the old man." The second thing, I am a merchant in Yunnan, Ren Bingren will be in the church, my burden is in the hands of my family, your consultation fee will not be less, you must save me, my old mengniang is still waiting for me at home. After saying that, he fainted again.

Exactly: there are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and people have blessings and misfortunes,

Disasters often arise for the people, and there are difficulties for the heroes.

So who is this person? Can Dr. Li Ming save him, please listen to the next breakdown.