She washed her hands again with hot water, and asked someone to bring some wine, and after the poison was done, she put her hand into Borhua's womb again, but fortunately, it was not an internal bleeding.

That's the external tear!

"Tuya, do you have any golden medicine in your box to stop bleeding, you want the best!" Mo Jin asked quickly.

Tuya immediately opened the medicine box, took out a porcelain bottle, and handed it to Mo Jin: "Yes, yes, yes, this is still left by the miracle doctor, and I have been reluctant to use it." ”

Mo Jin grabbed it, looked at Borhua's mother-in-law again, and asked, "Is there a front?" ”

"Yes...... Yes? What do you want this for? ”

"Stop talking nonsense, get it quickly!"

The middle-aged woman didn't dare to ask more, so she hurriedly ran to the cabinet to rummage through the needlework.

After the front line was brought over, Mo Jin uncovered the list on her legs, looking at the miserable situation below, she frowned tightly, and after adjusting her mood, she first took a clean cotton cloth dipped in wine and scrubbed the wound of Borhua.

But the blood here is like opening a floodgate, no matter how you wipe it, you can't stop it, even if you sprinkle it with Jinchuang Medicine, it will be quickly washed away by the bubbling blood.

What to do, what to do...... Mo Jin is going crazy, she can't stop the bleeding, everything is in vain, who will tell her what to do!

In the midst of the lightning, she suddenly pointed at several acupuncture points on Borhua's body, and miraculously, the bleeding actually stopped.

Tuya's eyes widened in surprise on the side, and she muttered, "Do you know how to be immortal?" ”

Now that the bleeding has stopped, Mo Jin has taken care of the wound, put on the needle and thread, and even sewed the torn wounds of Borhua together with a needle and needle.

No matter how shocked the people present were, they all held their breath and didn't dare to speak, they had already seen several miracles from Mo Jin today, and no one would question her.

After stitching up the wound, Mo Jin was already sweating profusely, sprinkled the wound with gold medicine and bandaged it, and finally took a breath.

"Don't breastfeed the child, Borhua is too weak, when she wakes up, give her more blood tonics, the wound should be kept dry and clean at all times, and I will remove the stitches for her in seven days." After speaking, Mo Jin fainted directly from exhaustion.

She is now pregnant, and she has been in a coma for many days before she woke up, her physical fitness is not as good as before, the only thing she can do is to find a relatively clean place and fall down before she faints, she doesn't want to fall into a coma with blood on her head.

I'm so happy, I saved two lives as soon as I crossed over, and I was really good!

When Mo Jin woke up again, it was already the evening of the next day.

Tuya, who had been guarding the bedside, was more excited than seeing her mother when she woke up!

Mo Jin was frightened by her "green light" eyes, subconsciously hid in the bed, and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

After saying this, she also folded her open clothes by the way, and her eyes were full of vigilance, not that she wanted to think blindly, but Tuya looked at her, just like an old rascal saw a big girl with yellow flowers, she had to guard against it.

"From last night to now, I've been guarding you untied." Tuya winked at her in response to the question, begging for praise with a look on her face.

So? Mo Jin looked at her puzzled.

"Hey, hey," Tuya sat on the edge of the bed, smiling treacherously, "For the sake of me taking care of you so dedicatedly, can you teach me medical skills?" ”

It turned out that the dedication was to learn medical skills, Mo Jin understood, she smiled, "I won't." ”

"How is that possible!" Tuya's expression instantly became very exaggerated, "Yesterday we were all obvious to all, you can even kill the child of the 'ghost shot', and you also saved Borhua, so many of us have seen it, you can't rely on it!" ”

Mo Jin couldn't cry and laughed: "I really didn't lie to you, I don't know anything about medical skills, and my only skill is to be able to draw, but this skill won't work for you at all, it's almost useless." ”

Tuya obviously didn't believe it, she stared at Mo Jin suspiciously, and said gloomily: "Aren't you afraid that you have taught the apprentice and starved the master to death?" You can rest assured, I am definitely not studying medicine for selfish reasons, I just want to help the herders and livestock of our tribe, or help the poor who cannot afford to see a doctor. ”

The ideal is very noble, and Mo Jin admires it very much, but she really can't help it! As far as her little modern first aid knowledge is concerned, Tuya estimates that she can't look down on it at all.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Tuya was a little anxious: "What I said is true!" And, in fact, I don't want to learn much, can you teach me the technique you used to stop bleeding yesterday? Because the herders are often injured while hunting, sometimes severely, they ......"

Mo Jin frowned, stared at his hands, and muttered, "Acupoints? yes, why do I have a point? ”

She didn't study traditional Chinese medicine, and she didn't even know the specific distribution location of the five internal organs, not to mention the kind of acupuncture points that were all over the body, and the names were awkward and difficult to remember.

But yesterday she did point a few acupuncture points on Borhua's body in a hurry, so that she stopped the bleeding and escaped death, she didn't forget this memory, but why she would point the acupoints, and even save the dystocia, she couldn't remember it.

Even now when she recalls that she was holding a needle and thread in her hand, and she looked calm about sewing the wound of Borhua, she couldn't help but shudder, that skillful hand speed and indifferent expression, isn't it a ghost?

Perhaps, this is the skill carried by the original owner himself? That's the only thing that makes sense.

I didn't expect the original owner to be so open in terms of medical skills, yes! Thinking about it this way, she is also a person with a golden finger! However, this kind of golden finger may only be used at a critical moment, and now her brain is blank.

"Tuya," Mo Jin looked at Tuya pitifully, "It's not that I don't want to teach you, you know, I have amnesia, I can't remember anything except my name, I saved Borhua and her child yesterday, it was just an instinct forced out of a hurry, you must believe me." ”

Xu is Mo Jin's expression was too entangled, and her tone was too sincere, Tu Ya suddenly softened, she patted Mo Jin's shoulder, comforted her, and said: "Okay, okay, I believe in you, don't be too sad, it's the same if you think about it and teach me in the future." ”

Mo Jin nodded and asked, "How is Borhua now?" ”

"Wake up!" Saying this, Tuya's face was full of excitement, "She woke up this morning, Tut cried and laughed, thanked God for a while, thanked you for a while, and was incoherent." ”

Mo Jin was also sincerely happy, and at the same time sighed again at the strength of the nomadic vitality, unlike her small body, her physical fitness is too poor, and she can faint from exhaustion in the next life.

"That's right!" Tuya patted her thigh, as if she remembered something very heavy, "Tut's family is going to hold a bonfire banquet tonight to celebrate the birth of her son, and in order to thank you, I almost forgot, since you are awake, hurry up and pack up, let's go to Tut's house!" ”

Mo Jin is embarrassed, Tut celebrates the birth of her son, she can understand, but it is too embarrassing to set up a banquet to thank her.

While looking for clothes for her, Tuya said beautifully: "You don't know yet, you have made a name for yourself in our Abutu Ministry, and now everyone knows that there is a miracle doctor in my family who is more powerful than me, and any incurable disease can be saved." ”

This hat is overdone! Mo Jin is simply black, which big mouth is okay, what if she can only deliver and stop bleeding? I'll be slapped in the face then! It's actually nothing to slap her in the face, I'm afraid that those who are sick will come to her with hope, and finally return disappointed, and feel guilty and guilty when you think about it.

After changing his clothes, Mo Jin took the mirror and looked at it again, and when he saw that the ointment had not fallen off, he smiled with satisfaction, and was about to go out with Tuya, but she was stopped by what she wanted to say.

"What's wrong?" Mo Jin tilted his head to look at Tuya.

Tuya scratched her hair a little embarrassed, and said a little embarrassed: "Our tribe has a rule that foreign races are not accepted. ”

Mo Jin was stunned, did this mean to drive her away?

"But don't get me wrong, don't be afraid," Tuya hurriedly comforted her, "Rules are dead, but people are alive, as long as you admit to joining our tribe." ”

Mo Jin looked at her in disbelief, "It's that simple? ”

Tu Ya nodded violently: "It's as simple as that, but, hehehe, I changed your name, will you be called Tu Wanxing in the future?" I changed my name to recognize joining our tribe. ”

"Deal."

Isn't it just a name, Mo Jin doesn't care at all, she still thinks that she has to do some ceremonies to swear to the sky for the blood alliance.

"By the way, is your tribe a surname? Why is Borka's name different from yours? ”

The two walked on the soft and thick grass, chatting without a word, the sunset was quietly sprinkled on the grassland, and the world was far away.

"She's married from another tribe!" Tuya looked at Mo Jin like a fool, "The thirty-six parts can be intermarried, but if some hatred is too great, even if they can't fight, who wants to marry each other." ”

"Then I'm ......"

Tuya interrupted her: "You are not from the thirty-sixth department, don't think about it, change your name honestly." ”

This is exactly what Mo Jin wanted to say, but he didn't expect Tuya to see through it in advance.

"How do you know I'm not from the Thirty-Six?" Mo Jin picked a small yellow flower and put it under his nose and sniffed it.

Tuya smiled: "I said before, your name sounds like it belongs to Lanhai Kingdom in the south, and the thirty-six parts don't have your surname." ”

Forget it, Mo Jin felt that she still didn't need to ask, she couldn't explain to Tuya where her name came from, and even if she did, Tuya would take her for a fool.

"By the way, I haven't finished talking just now, about the question of surnames, the surname 'Tu' is just our clan, the Abu Tu tribe is big, everyone is scattered everywhere, but which clan is in trouble, other ethnic groups will soon come to help."

Mo Jin understood, no wonder she looked around, this large grassland area, there were only more than a hundred tents left and right, originally thought that the Abutu Department was only so big, but now when she heard Tuya, she understood that the feelings here are just a small branch of the tribe.

Tuya pulled a long grass leaf, the grass blade flipped quickly in her hand, and after a while, it was woven into a vivid grasshopper, seeing Mo Jin's bright eyes, looking at the straw grasshopper in her hand without blinking, she was extremely generous to mention the grasshopper in front of Mo Jin: "Oh, if you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

Mo Jin hurriedly stretched out his hands to take it, his eyes full of surprise.

"Hehe, my skills are actually very ordinary," Tuya scratched the back of her head and said with a smile: "That kid Tuye is the master of making these things, what kind of water that flies in the sky and runs on the ground, as long as he looks at it, he can make it out of straw or carve it out of wood." ”

"So powerful?" Mo Jin praised from the bottom of his heart.

Tuya winked at her and showed off: "Of course, your child will have toys to play with in the future, so you can steal the fun." ”

Mo Jin: "......" Then she really thanked her.

When the two were still some distance from Tut's house, they heard a young woman standing outside the yurt shouting, "Here it is, here it is!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Tut's old lady immediately lifted the curtain and walked out of the yurt, and at the same time, twenty or thirty women also walked out with her, each of them holding something in their hands, and when they saw He Tuya and Mo Jin, they all smiled, and their eyes were full of reverence and gratitude.

Mo Jin was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he heard those women start singing, and on the vast grassland, a distant and cheerful tune spread in all directions.

"They're singing hymns! Thank you for saving Borhua mother and son, this is a high etiquette on the grassland. Tuya patiently explained.

"I see." Mo Jin, who looked confused, nodded slowly.

At this moment, the men who had returned from hunting also greeted the setting sun, and rode horses galloping from a distance, and when the horses ran to the two of them, they stopped running under the pull of their masters, and the men on horseback began to sing in harmony with the women's tunes.

Leading the way were Tuno and Tut.

Although Mo Jin couldn't understand what they were singing, he could feel the kindness from their singing, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Thank you for giving us peace." Tut's old lady walked up to the two of them with two bowls of mare's milk wine, and smiled kindly.

Mo Jin smiled a little embarrassedly, and was just about to reach out to take it, when he heard Tu Ye, who had already turned over and dismounted behind him, said: "She is pregnant, so she can't drink." ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Mo Jin and Tu Ye, with inquiry, surprise, or a smile.

"What do you want one by one!" Tuya took the two bowls of mare's milk wine, drank it all in one go, and said with a smile: "My stupid brother is not so blessed." ”

"We didn't think much of it!" Tut came from the crowd with a loud voice and laughed: "No blessing now, doesn't mean there will be no blessing in the future!" ”

Mo Jin's life experience has been almost passed on in their clan since last night, and everyone naturally knows that she was only picked up by Tu Ye from the border land, but some people still made jokes along with it.

Mo Jin is thick-skinned, anyway, everyone has no malice, she also laughed along, but it was the innocent male Tuye classmate who made a big red face for some reason.

"No......" Mo Jin looked at his reaction, shouldn't the heart be interesting to her, no, no, she doesn't like men younger than herself, find a suitable time, you must cut off this sprout.

In fact, according to Mo Jin's observation, Tu Ye is one of the best and top-notch in the entire tribe in terms of appearance and force value, but for some reason, she just doesn't have any feelings for him, of course, like Tuya, he is still acceptable to treat him as a younger brother.

Before the bonfire began, Tut took out the baby wrapped in swaddling clothes from the tent, walked up to Mo Jin, and said in a particularly sincere tone: "Tuwan, you saved my son's life, and from now on, my son will be your son!" ”

"Poof-" As soon as he drank a mouthful of goat's milk in his mouth, he was squirted out by Mo Jin.

Big brother, what you say is too ambiguous, okay, your son is your son, and it has nothing to do with me!

"Don't get excited!" Tut smiled a little awkwardly and explained: "Bolhua and I just want my son to recognize you as a godmother, do you think?" ”

Really, let her Bai be frightened, looking at the little baby in Tut's arms that had not yet grown, perhaps because of the high pregnancy estrogen, Mo Jin involuntarily showed a kind smile like an old mother, her hands moved before her brain, and before she could react, she had already held the sleeping baby from Tut's arms.

Lowering his eyes and looking at the sleeping baby in his arms, he suddenly felt that his mother's love was bursting.

"No problem!" Mo Jin finally nodded, and just like that, she had an extra godson.

Tut was naturally overjoyed, and in the presence of everyone, he announced the good news, and at the same time, he also hoped that Mojin would give his son a name.

Mo Jin suddenly felt that her heart was full of a sense of mission, the name would accompany a person's life, once it was not taken well, it would be harmful to other people's children, so she tilted her head and thought for a long time, and finally whispered: "Do you think it's okay to call Tuzhan?" The implication is that I hope that no matter what difficulties he encounters in his future life, he will not give up and must fight to the end! Of course, if you don't like it, let's change another ......."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Tut, who was carrying a tiger's back, had red eyes, nodded with tears in his eyes, and solemnly announced to everyone: "My Tut's son has a name, and from now on, it will be called Tuzhan!" ”

All witnessed the joy of the moment.

At this point, I don't know who threw a torch into the pile of firewood, the bonfire was suddenly lit, hundreds of people sang and danced around the blazing flames, everyone had a smile of joy on their faces, and Mo Jin was no exception, under the leadership of Tuya and many women, joined the singing and dancing army, laughing and singing to their heart's content.

While she was carefree and laughing and playing with everyone, the Yiwang Mansion thousands of miles away was still surrounded by low pressure as in the past, and tonight's cold and depressing feeling was intertwined with the past, which was even more serious.

Bright spring has already begun, the temperature has risen, and even the flowers in the garden have bloomed, but the palace is like staying in winter forever, and it will never be able to come out again.

To be precise, it stayed in the winter when the princess was lost.

Everyone walking in the palace, no matter who it was, didn't even dare to make a loud noise.

It is said that a fisherman picked up the embroidered shoes worn by the princess when she disappeared in a fishing village on the eastern coast, and when he saw that the shoes were exquisite and beautiful, he thought of picking them up and wearing them for his own lady.

The fisherman's wife has never seen such a delicate embroidered shoe, so she collects it like a baby, and usually never takes it out to show people, and waits for it to be worn when she returns to her parents' home to save her relatives.

Who knew that this one was worn, and there was a problem with it.

The neighbor, who has never had a good relationship, saw that the two people who were thrifty on weekdays had such a valuable pair of shoes, and without saying a word, they ran to the yamen to report to the official and report the theft of the two people.

It happened that an official document was issued saying that the princess was missing, so that officials in various places paid attention to it and did not let go of any trouble, so the local officials who handled the case also had big brains, although they felt that the sky was high and the road was far away, and it was impossible for the princess to come to their poor country, but they still held the mentality that they could be promoted and made rich if they ran into shit luck, so they paid for their embroidered shoes, imprisoned the fishermen and their wives, and then reported the discovery.