After lunch, Xiao Niang had a meal, talked for a while, and hurriedly left.

Zhu Yan walked slowly to the backyard, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. Xiao Niang is a cheerful person, she keeps her to eat, and she doesn't shirk anything - anyway, her family is poor, and she can save a meal, such an unpretentious but shrewd and capable person, if she can take it for her own use, how good would it be?

However, Zhu Yan quickly smiled helplessly, she just hoped to live a comfortable life here, although practicing medicine to save people can solve her livelihood problems, but she has to deal with people all the time, and sometimes she may get into trouble - she doesn't understand, yesterday Xu Suzhen let herself not be saved, and Yuan Xuanqing persuaded her so tactfully, but if she really let people die in front of her, she was uneasy, and maybe there was a hint of skill itching......

Regardless, she wouldn't allow anyone to be captured by impermanence right under her nose.

But such stubbornness will definitely make her miserable.

Therefore, she couldn't go on like this forever, she decided, just like in the past, whether she was Zhu Yan or Zhu Yan, she had to change careers!

The sunlight poured down from the thin bamboo leaves, and it fell on the broken hair in front of her forehead, and Zhu Yan's long eyelashes were sifted into many fine points of light, and one after another colorful round spots blurred in front of her eyes.

Those things from the past also seem to come back to my mind in this endless sunshine.

At that time, she chose the path of traditional Chinese medicine, after floating from the sea of endless recitation, inhaled a few puffs of fishy and wet air, the initial freshness and rejection all faded, she almost thought that she would go on like this, practicing for life - to be a life-saving doctor, but also a doctor who shuttles between traditional medicine, maybe every girl has a dream, right? She used to think that would be better.

However, the truth always ruthlessly shattered the illusion, and when she lived, that kind of healer had long since disappeared, and the darkness and ugliness behind the white clothes would one day be presented in front of her without reservation. She suddenly understood that what she wanted was just a Wuling dream full of peach blossoms after all......

So she finally decided to run away, she tried her best to learn more things, hoping to enter other industries on her own strength in the future, and she only wanted to use the medical skills she had learned as a side hustle.

With the frost blade in the sleeve, the edge in the meantime, I just want to taste it quietly by myself.

The breeze passed, the bamboo shadow swayed, and the sunlight in front of him was suddenly blocked, waking Zhu Yan up from a dream that lasted for an unknown number of years.

In front of him is still a simple to dilapidated farmhouse yard, surrounded by flowers and plants, full of natural atmosphere, looking up at the sky, there is no wire-cut tile blue like a clean lake, never set foot in people.

Zhu Yan took a deep breath and keenly caught a peculiar fragrance on the tip of his nose, is it a bamboo leaf?

"The rain washes Juan Juan, and the wind blows the fine fragrance......" unconsciously chanted Du Shaoling's words of singing bamboo, and the bitterness at the corner of Zhu Yan's mouth turned into a smile again.

Those things in the past were far away from her, and if it weren't for the daily diagnosis and use of the medical science she had learned before, Zhu Yan would probably regard that kind of dream as too real.

"The former Zhuang Zhou Dream is Hu Die, lifelike Hu Die, self-proclaimed Shizhi and, I don't know Zhou Ye. Oh Ran Jue, then Yu Ran Zhou also. I don't know that Zhou's dream is Hu Die, and Hu Die's dream is Zhou? ”

When I wake up from a dream, is I the butterfly in my dream, or the person in front of me? Zhu Yan used to be "stunned" for some reason, but when she opened her eyes and saw this strange world, she suddenly understood that the feeling of panic was actually no one to talk to.

After this time, Zhu Yan only thought that it was an unrealistic dream, and did not become depressed, and the cat tiptoed into the house where Bai Apple was placed.

There was a cool mint aroma burning inside, which completely brought Zhu Yan back to reality, and now in front of her were two patients. One has stable signs but never wakes up, and the other, old and frail, is now snatching his life back, but the prognosis is uncertain.

And tomorrow, she will enter the border mansion again to diagnose the child who was saved by her own words, although there is a master of medicine like Yuan Xuanqing, she only needs to go to diagnose the disease, but after all, pediatrics is the most difficult department to diagnose and treat, and she is not Qian Yi, and she is really beating the drum in her heart.

Bai Ping was still asleep steadily, Zhu Yan reached out and took the knuckle-thick bamboo tube on the side, this is the small conduit she and Xu Suzhen made not long ago, carefully punctured the bamboo compartment inside, and polished the sharp and rough edges all the smooth, the small bamboo tube is only about the length of a forearm, but these days for feeding medicine and feeding can rely on it.

You only need to put the mouth of the bamboo tube against the intersection of the esophagus and the trachea to prevent the sleeping white apple from choking the drug into the trachea.

Flashed into another room, the old woman settled down a lot after seeing Xiao Niang, and now she has fallen asleep, her pulse is much stronger than before, and Zhu Yan's heart is a little calmer.

A little tiredness appeared on her beautiful face, Zhu Yan lowered her head and took a sip of tea, then lifted a small shovel in the corner of the house and turned to the backyard.

In addition to a clump of mint at the root of the wall, there was also a small grass that did not look good, on which Zhu Yan had specially built a small pergola with black gauze, but the dark green leaves were still wilted by the summer scorching.

Zhu Yan carefully loosened the soil beside her, pursed her lips and looked anxiously at the grass - this was the one she found yesterday near the reed roots by the river, called "Cen Cao", the common name is the famous Houttuynia cordata. In this place where there is a lack of medicine and medicine, and penicillin cannot be extracted for a while, Houttuynia cordata is a good medicine, not to mention that as long as the grass is picked and decocted, the preparation method is simple, why not?

"Swallow!"

"Sister Swallow!"

Zhu Yan was thinking about how to feed this Houttuynia cordata plant and let it multiply, when the voices of an old and a young interrupted her thoughts.

Holding on to the root of the wall, he slowly got up, beat his sore back, and then stomped his numb legs, Zhu Yan slowly rubbed out of the secret place in the backyard, "Mother, I'm here." ”

Xu Suzhen wore a big straw hat, covering her dark complexion, and held a child with a small wooden crutch in her hand.

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Today's second update~

Qian Yi, whose name is Zhongyang, was born in the Song Dynasty from Renzong to Huizong in the Northern Song Dynasty (about 1032~1117 AD), and was a famous pediatric doctor in the Song Dynasty of China.

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