Song collected the dirty clothes that the family had changed, and Yu Jiao followed Song with a wooden basin and went to the river at the head of the village to wash clothes.

The stream flows down from the mountains, and the water is so clear that you can even see schools of fish frolicking at the bottom of the river.

Song found a half-exposed stream stone, put down the dirty clothes in the back basket, squatted down on the stone and began to wash clothes.

Yu Jiao took the dirty clothes she had changed, squatted beside Song, and washed her clothes.

Song looked at her well-behaved appearance, and had a very contradictory feeling, the little girl was very peaceful when she was quiet and supple, but from the time she competed with the third room for hot water, she could see that the little girl was actually stubborn.

"Meng Yatou, how old did you go back to Qingzhou?" Song asked casually.

Yu Jiao thought about it, the original body actually didn't remember much about the things when she was a child, many memories were blurred, and when she returned to Mengjia Village, Meng Yujiao seemed to be seven or eight years old.

"Only seven or eight years old? It's rare that you can still remember so many medical skills you learned when you were a child, what a smart kid. Song smiled and praised.

Yu Jiao smiled, "Master is a very strict person, every day he forces me to memorize a lot of medical books, recognize a lot of herbs, and if I can't memorize medical books and can't recognize herbs, I will be punished." ”

Yu Jiao's father died early, and was cultivated by her grandfather as the heir of the Yu family since she was a child.

Thinking of her grandfather, Yu Jiao's eyes were slightly hot.

Song Shi said softly, "When I was a child, I suffered a lot to study medicine, right? Your master's strictness back then must have been for your own good, otherwise you wouldn't have learned so many skills at a young age. ”

Yu Jiao nodded, her grandfather was just a little harsh on her in medicine, and he usually loved her very much.

Before the two of them finished washing their clothes, Yu Poria came over.

"Meng Yujiao, grandpa called you back." Yu Fuling's tone was not very good, and she seemed to feel that talking to Yu Jiao was a very cheap behavior.

The Song family was worried that the Zhao family and the Yu Zhou family were chewing the root of their tongues in front of the old man, and the old man called Yu Jiao back to teach him a harsh lesson, and asked, "What is the matter with your father looking for Meng Yatou?" ”

Yu Fuling said, "Someone from Zhangzhuang came to see a doctor, so I asked me to call her back." ”

As soon as he heard that a patient had come to see him at home, Song hurriedly said, "Meng girl, go back quickly." ”

Yu Jiao washed her hands with the help of the stream, stood up, and followed Yu Poria back to the village one after the other.

Yu Poria quietly glanced at Yu Jiao several times along the way, Yu Jiao has been very quiet, Yu Poria didn't speak, and she didn't think about taking the initiative to speak.

When she was about to enter the village, Yu Lingling couldn't help it, and pretended to be vicious and said to Yu Jiao, "Hey, although Meng Yujiao has your grandfather's blue eyes, if you dare to bully my brother in the future and make his face shameful, you will die!" ”

That day, Meng Yujiao made a scandal, and Yu Ling, who had not yet married, was arranged by the Song family to go back to her grandfather's house, and when she came back today, she saw that Yu Jiao was still staying at home, Yu Lingling pestered Yu Mengshan and asked for a while, only to know that it was because Meng Yujiao knew how to heal, and she was highly regarded by the old man.

Yu Fuling has always felt sorry for her younger brother who is physically weak, and she has a big opinion of the ugly things Meng Yujiao did before.

Yu Jiao looked at her teeth and claws, couldn't help laughing, and responded, "Okay, I won't bully him anymore." ”

Yu Lingling only felt that a punch hit the soft cotton, but she didn't expect Yu Jiao to be so obedient and obedient, her tense face stiffened, and she opened her face, ignoring Yu Jiao anymore.

In the Yujiatang house, there were five or six people from Zhangzhuang, and the matter of Zhou Huai's consultation was spread all over the village at noon, and it reached the ears of the people of Zhangzhuang as soon as it was passed on to the ears of the people of Zhangzhuang.

Zhangzhuang is a rural Zhuangzi of a wealthy family in the city, and he is quite powerful, and he is a little notorious in these ten miles and eight villages.

It was Zhangzhuang's Zhuangtou who came to see him, he had a son who had suffered from epilepsy for many years, and often had seizures, Zhou Huai's illness was passed around, and it was passed to Zhangzhuang that it had become epilepsy.

"Doctor Yu, my son has epilepsy, since you can cure epilepsy, hurry up and try the prescription!" Seeing Yu Ruhai's repeated pulse diagnosis, Zhang Laosan urged.

Yu Ruhai grabbed the hand of Zhang Laosan's son, and pretended to be calm on his face, "Don't be impatient." ”

In fact, he was already anxious, and Yu Guang kept sweeping out of the hospital, hoping that Yu Jiao would come back soon.

Epilepsy is a recurrent and stubborn disease, and the cause is extremely complex and difficult to investigate, and he can't even prescribe a cure for controlling epilepsy, let alone curing it.

Yu Ruhai couldn't help but complain about the Zhou family, if the Zhou Huai family was not talking nonsense outside, how could Zhang Laosan find his head.

If Meng Yujiao can't diagnose and treat, how will it end? Yu Ruhai couldn't help but worry.

"Zhang Zhuangtou, in fact, the rumors are wrong, Zhou Huai from our village is not suffering from epilepsy, he is having sexual convulsions, which is far from your son's symptoms." Yu Ruhai tried to explain.

Zhang Laosan frowned, staring at Yu Ruhai condescendingly, "You mean that my child's epilepsy can't be cured?" ”

Several burly men behind him also stared at Yu Ruhai viciously, Yu Ruhai's heart trembled, I heard that Zhang Laosan's hands raised a lot of thugs to help collect rent, wouldn't these strong men be?

He hesitated, "It's not that it can't be cured, I'm ...... I still need to think about taking the medicine again. ”

At this stall, Yu Jiao and Yu Poria came back, Yu Ruhai breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly called Yu Jiao into the house.

"Meng girl, this child has epilepsy, can you see if there is a cure?" Yu Ru Haidao.

Meng Yujiao looked at the well-behaved and quiet boy sitting on the chair, about eight or nine years old, she stretched out her hand and wanted to give the boy a pulse, but was stopped by a hand.

"Doctor Yu, are you kidding me? Looking for a little girl to fool me? Zhang Laosan said with a cold face.

Yu Ruhai hurriedly explained, "Master Zhang, you don't know, my granddaughter-in-law worshipped a famous doctor as a teacher in the capital when she was young, don't look at her young age, but her medical skills are very good, and she cured Zhou Huai's crotch in our village." ”

Yu Ruhai can't care about face now, he just wants to quickly push all the mess in front of him on Yu Jiao's head.

"I've never heard of a woman practicing medicine, if you can't cure my son, be careful that your rest of the family will be restless in the future!" Zhang Laosan said with an arrogant face.

He had a child in his old age, and he was very sorry, but he didn't think that the child had epilepsy, and the doctors in Changkui County had seen it all, and they couldn't cure it, a smart and sensible child, but he had to be tormented by such an illness.

Yu Jiao didn't make a sound, avoided Zhang Laosan's hand, and put it on the boy's pulse, after checking the pulse, Yu Jiao said to the boy, "Open your mouth." ”

The boy closed his lips tightly and glanced at Zhang Laosan before slowly opening his mouth.

Yu Jiao raised her hand and pinched his cheeks, "Open your mouth wide." ”

The boy moved his throat with difficulty, coughed directly, and Yu Jiao said loudly, "Is there a handkerchief?" Let him spit on his handkerchief. ”