Chapter 2 The Little Doctor Girl

The young man had been leaning over to check on the injured driver, but when he heard this, his dark eyes suddenly brightened, and he straightened up and asked, "Where?" ”

The three Tianfu were obviously facing the nobles for the first time, you look at me, I look at you, the three pairs of muddy hands each clutched their short clothes, but they didn't speak.

The young man was anxious, his wide sleeves moved slightly, and he brought up the sound of a jade pendant hitting each other, and asked again, "Where is the doctor?" ”

Finally, a bold man raised his eyebrows slightly, cleared his throat low, and stammered: "This...... On the ninth day of the first month of last month, there was indeed a doctor in the village, so he stayed with the village chief, and he could treat anything, and he didn't want money...... It's just that people don't know where to go during the day, and they don't go back to the village until it's dark, and they have to go at night to look for her to see her sick. ”

The young man's eyes that had just lit up dimmed again, if it weren't for the fact that this trip was just to greet the clan uncle, it was only a one-day journey, how could he not bring a doctor with him?

But then again, even if there is a doctor with him, I don't know if this snake venom can be cured......

Inspired by the "heroic" behavior of his companions, another Tianfu also muffled his voice: "I heard someone say a few days ago that the healer likes to watch the sky by the lake during the day, and he may be near here, or ...... Shall we help Childe find it? ”

They don't know what the identity of the young man in front of them is, but looking at his dress and talk, and the attendant driving, he is definitely not a simple character, anyway, in their cognition, looking at the older ones are called "Gong", and the younger ones are called "Gong", they can't be wrong - after all, who doesn't want to listen to flattery?

Sure enough, no one cared against them.

After the arrival of the boys, the girl drew her gaze back to the road.

After looking at it for a while, she got up leisurely, grabbed two handfuls of weeds towards the lakeside, brushed away the weeds up to her shoulder, and walked to the side of the road.

Halfway through, a fieldman saw her and almost cheered: "It's her!" The little doctor girl is really here! ”

The boy and the guards and servants also turned to look, but they were all disappointed.

Just such a little girl, who looks like she is only seven or eight years old, let alone treating the injured, even seeing the snake can scare her half her life, right?

The girl walked her path calmly, as if she had not heard the cheers of the few men or seen the disdainful glances of the others.

After her young figure completely emerged from the grass, the eyes of the convoy changed again.

Such a young girl is wearing a neat and decent mourning dress - or a decrepit linen dress.

You must know that the etiquette and music system in the Spring and Autumn Period has collapsed, and it is the last years of the Warring States Period, with frequent wars, and no one knows that they may die one day, who will care about mourning for their relatives so solemnly?

Being able to abide by the funeral system, and even wear this set of clothes well, only the nobles of several countries can do it - it seems that this little doctor girl is not simple.

But the girl ignored them, and did not open her name to the clan as they wished, but went straight to the wounded.

The young man tugged at the corners of his mouth, he lived so big, he was trained as the next patriarch since he was a child, even if the elders saw him, he gave him a little face, but today he was embarrassed by a little girl in public?

If it weren't for the detoxification, he wouldn't have been so magnanimous and didn't care about her.

The girl ignored the Yiqiē beside her, looked down and seriously looked at the wound of the driver, her little hand gently squeezed the blood mixed with the venom, and then quickly rolled up her sleeves, took out an oilcloth package from her arms, and took a slender strip of white su and tied it on the injured person's leg - the bite was near the ankle.

The delicate little hands quickly kneaded the herbs that had just been pulled into a ball, squeezed out the juice, and the thick green juice dappled her lotus-like arms and knuckles, as if wrapped around several emerald green armbands, lining her whole person as lovely as a tree spirit mountain ghost.

And the slain snake, the dead snake that those people agreed would scare her, was not in her eyes at all from beginning to end.

The seemingly simple rescue lasted for half a day, and the girl took the trouble to squeeze the blood from the wound, apply fresh herbs, and release the white su that bound her calf for a while from time to time.

By the time the girl frowned slightly, and she got up to leave, the twilight had already grown from far and near, staining every leaf of grass on the lakeside.

The people who showed disdain on their faces were all embarrassed, and they couldn't imagine that such a little medicine girl could use a few weeds to get rid of snake venom - after all, if you were bitten by a poisonous snake in these years, if you wanted to ensure that you could save your life, you could only "break the wrist of a strong man".

When the young man saw that the girl had taken a few steps, he hurriedly stayed, "Doctor, please stay, please leave your name." ”

The girl stood up this time, looked back leisurely, her tone was light, or a little hoarse, "Ping's traces, why bother to leave a name?" ”

Her linen clothes were dyed golden red by the afterglow, and her palm-sized face was also reflected with a brilliant brilliance.

"Please leave your name." The young man insisted, but he couldn't say any reason, in his heart, he just wanted to know what kind of young girl this strange girl was.

The girl closed her eyes and smiled lightly, "Zhao Guozhao is the rest of the Xie clan, and the mound can call me to relieve my worries." ”

"The doctor turned out to be Xiao Zhao Ji." The driver of Fang Cai bowed in admiration.

The surname Ji of the Xie family, the so-called "Zhao Ji", is the meaning of the woman surnamed Ji in Zhao Di.

"Worry-free?" The young man frowned, and shook his head for a moment before he understood what she meant, "What does it mean to relieve worries?" ”

"Tsukako is smart, that's exactly what it means." Xie Xie bowed his head and walked towards the lakeside, "Say goodbye." ”

The young man chewed on her three short sentences, forgetting to keep them for a while, from childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many people have praised him for his intelligence, whether it is a feeling or a sycophant, but there is no plain sentence from the girl that sounds pleasant.

"Wonderful, wonderful! Hearing that Zhao Dizhao and the Xie clan were falsely accused by the powerful minister Guo Kai, the whole clan was wiped out, and it has been more than four years. The driver looked at the back of Xie Xian, if it was really Xie Shi, then wouldn't this little girl be a fish that slipped through the net?

"What is Kuibo?" The young man lowered his eyebrows and knocked on the driver who was over half a hundred years old worriedly, "Yuan Gui is willing to be a boy, and there is no need to drive in the future." ”

Yuan is willing to speak up for you when he returns home, and he will never have to be an errand boy again, just enjoy his old age in peace.

Kui Bo laughed, shook his head and refused, "The mound is long, but the uncle is not old, why not dislike it?" ”

Tsukako, you have grown up, but I am not old, so why do you dislike me so much?

The boy shook his head, Kuibo has served him since he was a child, and has always loved him, if he says he is close, he is afraid that he will be closer than his parents.

This accident is lucky to be relieved of worries, what if there is a next time? Although Quiber was only a servant, if he was not in danger, the boy would never forgive himself.

"Yuan didn't mean that...... the young man took the bronze utensils handed by the servants on the side, and first respectfully handed them to Kuibo, "Uncle, please eat." ”

In his eyes, Quiber was not only a wounded servant of his men, but also his elder who deserved such respect.

Kuiber had long been accustomed to his etiquette, and took it without excuse, but waited until the boy had begun to eat before moving to eat.