The child shook his head and said, "That's where the great master and his wife live, and the head doesn't dare to live there." He lives in a big yurt over there, and you don't go there, or you'll be caught in the flail, locked in the sun, and don't think it's fun, I'm telling you it's going to die. ”

"Thank you, guy, but now the national teacher, his wife, give me a vacation, I don't have to work today, I can walk around."

Although this guy didn't understand what the holiday meant, he heard that Wu Zheng didn't have to work, so he said with envy: "The national teacher's wife is really a good person, and he actually gave you a holiday, if only I could be his slave, then I can go back to take care of my mother during the holiday." ”

"Your mother? Is your mother sick? ”

The child nodded sadly and said, "She's dying, but I still have to herd sheep for the head and can't go back to see her." ”

"I see, then you tell me where your home is, and I'll go see him for you, and I don't have to work today anyway."

"Really?" The boy asked suddenly excitedly.

"Of course it's true, I'm actually a doctor."

"What is a doctor?"

"A doctor is a person who treats people! My medical skills are very good, and I have cured many people in a place called Yuzhou. ”

"Really? That's great, my family lives in the third yurt over there, and it's easy to recognize, the yurt door is made of weed, and only my yurt door is like this. ”

Wu Zheng nodded and walked towards the boy's house, and met some Tuyuhun people along the way, they either hid in the shade to catch lice or a few people gathered around to play sheep finger bones, it looked like a game similar to fighting the landlord, but several people took turns, and the purpose was the same as fighting the landlord to kill time.

When he walked past them, they didn't even look at themselves, and completely regarded themselves as air, until a few bare-chested men with knives hanging from their waists glanced at them a few times, and their eyes showed a look of wariness and curiosity.

It can be seen that these people are all samurai, including those guys who are paralyzed on the ground and scratching lice, although they all look like smokers, but the strong muscles and knife wounds on their bodies can't deceive people, the difference is that these people with knives should be the head of the guards.

They ignored Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng ignored them, and went straight to the boy's yurt, which was indeed very recognizable, the surrounding yurt doors were either sheepskin or wooden planks, only the door of their house was a straw mat.

As soon as Wu Zheng lifted the straw mat, a disgusting stench suddenly wafted out, almost smoking Wu Zheng with a big heel.

But Wu Zheng still bit it and walked in, the light in the yurt was very dim, because there were no windows, only a beam of light on the roof shone down, and it was the size of a footbasin when it fell on the grass, Wu Zheng wanted to use such light and darkness to see the things in the yurt room for a while, and he could see clearly when his eyes got used to it.

"Are you back? Why did you come back so early today, it can't be lazy! ”

"Are you a?"

Wu Zheng looked for a sound, and saw a pile of hay in the corner of the yurt, and on the hay lay a woman with her eyes sunken, her cheekbones on her face were raised high, and her lips were pale, looking as if she had just been dug out of the grave.

That guy wasn't wrong, he was dying.

"You...... Who are you? The woman's eyes were filled with horror.

Wu Zheng said: "Don't be afraid that I'm not a bad person, I met your family on the road, and he asked me to come back to see you for him when he was sick." ”

"You...... Are you from Zhou? ”

"Yes, I'm still a doctor, have you heard of Huang Xing? He is my master. ”

The woman shook her head, it seems that Master's other family is not as famous as Hu Minglou's! No one even knew his name.

Wu Zheng squatted down and grabbed the woman's hand to give her a pulse, and found that the situation was not as bad as he thought, but it was just infected with the wind and cold, and the reason why it looked so terrifying should be because of malnutrition.

"It's not a serious illness, it's just a bit of a cold." After Wu Zheng finished, he subconsciously wanted to touch his silver needle in his sleeve, but when he saw that his clothes had been changed, his previous things must have been taken away.

So Wu Zheng glanced in the yurt, and finally stared at the straw mat, pulled out a few sticks of hay like brown silk from it, and tried it in his hand, although it is not as smooth as a silver needle, but it should be no problem to use it instead of a silver needle to give people needles.

Go back to the woman, and I'll give you a few stitches, and you'll be better in less than three days.

After that, he flicked his fingers, pierced the hay in his hand one by one on the symptomatic acupuncture points, and pulled them out one by one after twisting the needles, and then a layer of fine sweat appeared on the woman's face.

It seems that the broken book that the master gave himself is really a secret book, and according to the method in the book, the effect of sweating is actually faster than drinking medicine.

After sweating, a trace of blood finally appeared on her face, and there was obviously energy in her eyes compared to just now.

"Childe's medical skills are really clever, and I think that Lingshi is also a generation of miracle doctors, but the concubine was born in a poor and remote place, and she is not blessed to hear her Lingshi's name."

"Let Mrs. see and laugh, in fact, I will only have this hand, you have a good rest and I will come to see you again."

"The son walks slowly, and the concubine is sick and can't get up to see him off."

Wu Zheng smiled slightly and walked out of the yurt room, and then gasped for breath, didn't they all live in the orchid room for a long time and didn't smell its fragrance for a long time and lived in Bao City for a long time and didn't smell its smell? How can I still smell so long after I have been in there for so long?

Just when Wu Zheng was panting with his hands on his knees, he suddenly found that there seemed to be someone in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw that it was not the two head guards he had just met on the road?

"Zhou Ren, are you a doctor?" One of the guards asked in stiff Chinese.

Wu Zheng nodded: "What's wrong?" ”

"Come with me, my housewife is sick."

"Don't go!"

"You dare!"

The other party saw that Wu Zheng actually didn't give him face so much, so he pulled out, Zhou people! In this way, as long as they are scared, they will all be obedient.

It's a pity that they don't know that Wu Zheng is a Zhou person who can kill His Royal Highness the Right King, if you don't pull out your sword and kneel down to say a few good words, Wu Zheng may still help you take a look in the spirit of benevolence and benevolence.

You draw your sword...... Why is Lao Tzu scared?

"Draw a knife? Okay! Have the ability to cut here. Wu Zheng stretched his neck and gestured on his neck to cut down, and said with a ruffian: "If you don't cut you today, you will be my grandson." ”

The Wei Qi really wanted to cut it down, but he was hugged by his companions beside him and chattered in Tuyuhun dialect, and he didn't know what it was, although Wu Zheng couldn't understand it, he could guess that the thing should be that he was a national teacher and couldn't kill someone like that.

Wu Zheng smiled coldly: "What a fucking group of cowards!" I dare to cut my neck for you. ”

"If you weren't a doctor, I'd chop you up and feed it to the dogs."

"Really? Seeing how cruel you are, I thought you were going to chop me up and scare the wine? ”

Wu Zheng naturally didn't have time to take care of such goods, so he returned to Yin Cao's camp and knocked on Yin Cao's door and asked, "Do you have a needle?" ”

Yin Cao's voice came from the yurt: "Your silver needle was taken away by Ye Dongcheng, it's useless not to look for me here." ”

"I'm not asking for silver needles, I'm asking if you have any embroidery needles, give me one and I'm going fishing."

Yin Cao opened the door of the yurt, looked at Wu Zheng suspiciously, and said, "Are you going fishing?" ”

"You don't care about me, if you have a needle, you still have money to give me some."

"Nope!" After finishing Yin Cao, he slammed the door and went in again.

Wu Zheng couldn't help sighing: "I think that an eldest sister like you won't do these jobs, if only Qiao's girl was here, that girl must be right in her hand, where did Qiao's girl go?" Why didn't you see her? ”

The door of the yurt room was opened again, and then Wu Zheng only saw a flower in front of his eyes, and a red lacquer basket was stuffed into his hand by Yin Cao

"Alright, let's go! Don't bother me anymore. ”

Wu Zheng bent a fishing hook with an embroidery needle, tied it with silk thread to make a simple fishing rod, and then dug some earthworms as bait.

It's the same summer, but the summer of the Ngoring Lake is much cooler than the summer in Chongqing, especially the wind blowing from the lake, which is simply comfortable and sleepy in this summer afternoon!

But before Wu Zheng took a nap, he suddenly felt the fishing rod in his hand sink, I'll go! Got a fish bite so soon?

Wu Zheng hurriedly pulled the rod, and a crucian carp of about two catties was dragged out of the water with a sound of water.

Crucian carp is not very delicious, anyway, Wu Zheng doesn't like to eat it very much, except for the fish head, but there is no chopped pepper in this place! If you can't make a chopped pepper fish head, forget it, let's take it to make soup for your mother! Replenish the body, so that the disease can get better quickly.

Wu Zheng stuck the fishing rod on the edge of the lake, threaded the gills with a straw rope and carried it in his hand and went to his house.

"Didn't Childe come here from Mingcai?"

Wu Zheng shook the fish he had just caught in front of her, and said with a smile: "I just caught a crucian carp, and you also know that the meat of this fish is not delicious, so I just brought it to make soup for you." ”

After Wu Zheng started to look for a pot in her house, but only found a dirty and broken crockpot, it is true that the pig food buckets for pigs in this countryside are cleaner than his crockpot.

In order to make fish for his mother, Wu Zheng had to pinch his nose and go to his house to wash the pot.

Wu Zheng is washing the pot here, and Yin Cao in the camp over there is still waiting to eat Wu Zheng's squirrel fish tonight! I used to eat once in Shenmu Village, and I can never forget it after eating it once, by the way, there are sweet and sour fish, braised fish, carp dumplings, rare fish, and so on.

I really don't know how that person did it, but he can still cook a good dish, and the fish alone has been practiced for a long time, and some of them have never even heard of it, and I don't know what fish he will make tonight? I guess it's pearlfish! The fish hadn't eaten it yet, but I just heard Xiang'er's girl show it off in front of her.

It's very troublesome to make soup in his house, because they don't even have salt at home, only a fist-sized stone nest, put it in the soup and cook it, you have to fish it out, fish out early, and even poison it if you fish it late, which is difficult for Wu Zhenglai, who is used to using refined salt.

"Doctor Wu, where did you get this fish from?"

"In the lake! There are a lot of fish there, and one is accurate. ”

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