Song Ningyi twitched the corner of her mouth, but she watched A-Niang's black clothes rinse in the river water, and beat them on the clothes with a mallet for a while.

Song Ningyu continued to pull out the corners of her mouth, no wonder the clothes of the ancients were thick and thick, these sticks went down, and the soft and thin clothes were not broken.

Li Shi put the patted clothes into the river again and rinsed them.

The stain drifted away with the river.

The bright colors on the clothes are particularly vivid in the river water waiting for the invitation.

Song Ningyi's eyes lit up, and she gave Li a big praise in her heart.

Squatted down and rinsed off the rest of the clothes with Li,

However, this body is less than thirteen years old, too small, and the autumn clothes are a little heavy, even if Song Ningyu uses the strength to breastfeed, he can't wash the effect of the Li family, and clumsily soaks through his clothes.

Li Shi giggled beside him, "Ernier's mind is on the line, just stand next to her." ”

Song Ningyu pouted her mouth, put Li's washed clothes into a basin, and took them home to dry on the clothes pole at home.

Li and Song Ningyi washed their clothes and were just about to take a break.

I heard a hurried shouting outside.

"Is there anyone else at home?"

Li Shi hurriedly wiped his hands and greeted him out, "Here, what's wrong, look at your urgency." ”

Looking at A-Niang's frozen reddened fingers and the blackened back of her hand, Song Ningyi's heart seemed to be grabbed by something again.

"Hurry up and take a look in your field, your old man and eldest son have been bitten by tigers."

rushed to the ground, and sure enough, I saw the two men who fell to the ground.

Mrs. Song and Aunt Zhang were lying on the ground with a person in their arms and crying, and the people who listened wanted to plug their ears.

Song Ningyu took a look, one of the two of them bit on the arm and the other on the leg, mainly because the body was full of blood, which looked a little oozing, and there were many people around, but none of them stepped forward to help the person up, and looked at the tiger running away.

Daddy also ran over from the paddy field at this time, "Dad, are you okay?" ”

Daddy picked up the old man Song who was covered in blood and spread it on the ground, his legs were frightened, and the corners of his eyes were shining with silver.

Especially when I hear others say that they are hopeless, the crying is even more earth-shattering.

Song Ningyi couldn't help frowning, what's the use of crying with her throat pulling, everyone is in a coma, so if you don't hurry up and find a way to carry it back, hurry up and ask the doctor to go.

"No one is dead, just frightened and unconscious, don't howl!" Song Ningyu couldn't help it anymore and said.

"Yes, Ernier, didn't you study medicine with that kid, can you show it, can they still be saved?" Daddy, who was lying on the ground, crawled towards Song Ningyu, reached out to grab her little hand, and dragged it in the direction of Old Man Song, his eyes full of pleading.

"Dad, they are just overfrightened and unconscious, I can help deal with the trauma, but the doctor still needs to prescribe a prescription for them, and if they are too frightened, they will also be frightened." Song Ningyu said.

"Let's help carry the two of them home first, Aunt Zhang, you go to the village to invite the doctor over and give them a prescription, A-Niang, you go to the surrounding woods to see if Brother Song Yuan is nearby, he has good medical skills, and he has a better grasp."

"Then I'll go to him too." Aunt Zhang opened her mouth and said, she thought in her heart that if she hired a doctor, would she have to pay for the medicine, and there was someone in the family who didn't need money, why should she look for someone who asked for money.

"He's in the mountains, can you guarantee you'll find him?" Song Ningyu rebuked mercilessly.

"You white-eyed wolf with no conscience, at this time, you still have to calculate the little Jiujiu in your heart, be careful that I let the boss wake up and leave you." Mrs. Song also reacted at this time and spoke.

"Milk, you hurry back with you, you can't have a backbone at home." Song Ningyu said.

Mrs. Song felt sour when she heard this, and silently followed back home.

Song Ningyu took out the bamboo tube he was carrying, filled it with some water, and added some spiritual spring water to it when people were not paying attention.

Tear open Old Man Song's trouser leg and slowly clean the wound.

"Salt from the kitchen, baking soda." Song Ningyu still gave orders expressionlessly.

"Baking soda...... What is it? Mrs. Song said suspiciously.

"......" Song Ningyu recalled, "Face alkali! ”

"Yes!" A puff of smoke is gone.

After Mrs. Song took out these two things, Song Ningyu poured them all into the basin in one go.

He also pressed Song Sen's arm into the basin and washed it repeatedly.

Mrs. Song followed her example and put her wife's legs into the basin to wash them.

The blood soon stained the entire basin, and Song Ningyu brought new water and rubbed it repeatedly.

The two people who were scared and fainted were repeatedly soaked and washed in salt water, and they woke up in pain, screaming,

Song Ningyu simply stuffed a piece of cloth in the mouth of one of them to stop their roars.

This way, the ears will no longer be abused, and secondly, it can also ensure that they will not do any more self-harming behavior.

In addition, Song Ningyu even used his hand to buckle into the wound and rub it repeatedly, which made everyone's scalp numb, and some of them sneaked away timidly.

After rubbing it repeatedly for half an hour, Song Ningyu used the little leftover Panax notoginseng picked yesterday, cut it into small pieces, applied it to the place where it had been bitten by the tiger, and wrapped it around the cloth strips of clothes.

Where they didn't see it, Mu Beiyuan's cold eyes glowed with a terrifying glow.

Ask yourself repeatedly: Why, why, they are obviously not good to you, I just gave them a lesson, and I didn't let Ah Hu bite them to death, why did you save them......

When he looked up, he saw Zhang's face pale and a healer standing at the door.

The doctor hadn't checked his pulse yet, and just looking at the injuries on his body, his face became gloomy.

When Zhang Shi saw the doctor's face, he chuckled in his heart, suddenly turned red, and fell to his knees with a thud.

"Doctor, you must save my father-in-law, you are the most powerful doctor in the village, you must have a way, right, is it a delay in treatment, blame that shameless slut, don't know how to treat the doctor, what can I do now...... Doctor, you must save my father-in-law......"

Before he finished speaking, he kowtowed to the doctor vigorously.

Mrs. Song was just frightened by her seriousness, and after reacting, she remembered when she learned medical skills, and after listening to Zhang's words, she suddenly panicked, she had just become an executioner, and she cried.

"Old man, I'm sorry for you, I've lived for such a long time, and I was bluffed by a little girl, I'm sorry for the Song family, I have no face......"

Song Ningyu held her forehead, sighed, and stood aside to stop talking.

"Mother, Er Nier really knows how to heal, that Song Yuan taught yesterday." Song Lin said in a hurry.

One day......

It's okay not to say this, after saying that, almost everyone present glanced at him.

It takes three years for people to apprentice in the medical hall to touch the herbs, and you only learn for one day, and you dare to help treat the disease, which is really whimsical.

The doctor shook his head, walked up to the patient, looked at the treated wound repeatedly, and exclaimed, "The girl has handled it very properly, Panax notoginseng is fresh, and the medicinal effect is sufficient, scrub the wound with salt, and the wound is less likely to be red, swollen and ulcerate, the girl's method is wonderful." ”

"The doctor has won the award, the little girl just dealt with it briefly, and asked the husband to help show it." Song Ningyi replied politely.

The conversation between the two made Mrs. Song on the side blush, and she sat on the ground without squeaking.

Aunt Zhang was also stunned, as if she was repeatedly confirming whether she had auditory hallucinations just now.

There was a sudden silence around them.

Everyone seemed to be waiting for the doctor's pulse diagnosis results, and they seemed to be stunned by Song Ningyi's shocking behavior.

"It's not a big deal, if there is no madness in a month, even if it passes, you can take some medicine to calm your mind." After the doctor finished speaking, he took out the medicine box he had brought with him, brushed and prepared three pairs of medicines and handed them over.

These are all from the villagers, although the doctor doesn't know Ernier, but Mrs. Song still knows him.

Handing the medicine into Mrs. Song's hand, she said, "The outpatient fee is 100 yuan, and the three doses of medicine are 150 yuan, a total of 250 yuan." ”

When Zhang heard that Song Sen was fine, his mind became active, "Yo, doctor, our fellow villagers, you can get there in two steps, don't charge us for visiting the clinic, we are digging money in the mud, how can you touch your arm to get money quickly, we are not easy to ......"

As soon as the doctor heard that he touched his arm, he couldn't help but get angry in his heart, and even sympathized with Ernier.

The people around them also pointed fingers at them.

Seeing the doctor's solemn face and listening to the accusations of the people around him, the most face-saving old man Song said, "Go and get the money for the doctor." ”

Song Ningyu flashed to the kitchen, and the last thing she liked to hear was, "I misunderstood you." Or "I'm sorry"!

Why is there a misunderstanding? I don't trust you because I have a misunderstanding.

The person she wants is not a clarification after a mistake, but a person who is still with me even if I am wrong.

She simply hid in the kitchen and ignored the wonderful drama outside.

Slowly light the fire, sit on the pot, and boil the porridge first.

Song Ningyu, who has experience, this time while watching the fire, while processing the ingredients.

After boiling slowly for an hour, Song Ningyu kept stirring back and forth in the pot, did she scoop up half a spoonful and taste it until the porridge was as muddy as puree.

Cut the shredded bacon and put it in, stirring again,

I picked some small greens in the field and put them in, and when the greens were cooked, Song Ningyu added another egg to them.

Finally, I ordered some salt and it came out.

When she was boiling, Mrs. Song came in to take a look a few times, and asked her why she cooked it so fragrant, although she did not admit her mistake, but her attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

After the porridge was boiled, Song Ningyu habitually left a bowl for Mu Beiyuan and put it in the space.

Knowing that Song Sen and Old Man Song were going to take medicine for a while, they deliberately scooped up a bowl of porridge first and brought it in, "Milk, auntie, my grandfather and uncle will take medicine in a while, I boiled some porridge for them to warm their stomachs, and after they were born, they were sick, but their stomachs were bad." ”

In fact, Old Man Song was already hungry in his stomach, and the more he smelled, the more hungry he became.

Without waiting for Song Ningyu to walk in, Old Man Song gave him a look and asked Mrs. Song to bring him porridge to drink.

Smelling the fragrance of the porridge, Old Man Song was sure that it was this Xiang'er who woke up by himself, and his face showed a bit of disbelief.

Is this porridge really boiled by her?

She can cook, and she does it so well, who will believe it!

The bacon itself has the salty aroma of meat, after slow boiling, slowly penetrates into the porridge, soft and chewy, adds some fresh and tender green vegetables to sweetness, further enriches the taste of this bowl of porridge, the strong fragrance is refreshing, the meat is rotten and not greasy.

Old Man Song was delicious, and after eating, he showed a satisfied expression and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Song Sen couldn't wait to stick out his tongue and lick the bowl clean, and his unfinished little eyes lost all his old face.

Song Ningyu turned her head and filled half a bowl by herself, which can be regarded as satisfying your hunger, mainly for the two patients to eat, so that they can also eat happily.

The two little cubs followed the bowl and came to Song Ningyu and said, "Second sister, is there anything left, it's delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such delicious porridge." ”

Brother Jing was okay, he knew that Song Ningyu hadn't eaten either, and when he saw the empty pot, he smashed his lips and didn't speak.

Brother Jun was not so obedient, and said directly, "You are a money-loser, you still eat, you have cured it, and you still have the face to eat." ”

Everyone had just eaten Song Ningyi's porridge, and they were expecting her to cook in the future, so that everyone could hug and take it more, when they heard Brother Jun say such an incoherent remark.

They all stared at Zhang angrily, they knew that these words said by children must have been taught by adults.

"What are you talking about, that's your second sister, apologize quickly." Seeing that he had provoked the anger of the public, Zhang picked up the slap and slapped it on the buttocks of the military brother, and the beaten military brother cried.

While crying, he ran out......

Zhang stood aside with an apologetic face and said, "I'm sorry, Ernier, the child is not sensible, don't forget to take it to heart." ”

Song Ningyu snorted coldly and didn't speak, looked down at the porridge that was a little cold, handed it to Brother Jing and said, "You drink, my sister is not hungry." "Turn and leave.

Zhang said behind his back, "Why didn't you drink it just now and didn't give half of it to our military brother, it hurt that our military brother didn't drink enough, and I also beat him, why is your heart so black." ”

"Porridge is for the sick to drink, and if you drink it, it's already stained with the patient's light, what else do you want?

Besides, you also have half a bowl, why don't you give your share to Brother Jun, do you think I'm a bully, or do you think that your Brother Jun is more important than the patient. ”

Song Ningyi's few words suddenly made everyone point the finger at Zhang.

Zhang's eyes rolled and he excused himself, "Aren't you tired from working in the morning, Ernier is idle at home, so she is not tired." ”

"Heh, you are blind and don't see the clothes in the yard, you don't count washing clothes as work?" Song Ningyi's eyes narrowed.

Zhang struggled to explain, "Where did you say this, I did pay attention to my Xianggong just now, and I really didn't pay attention, because everyone was drinking in a hurry, so I also felt that everyone was hungry, but you didn't drink, so you shouldn't be hungry, so you didn't drink." ”

"So I can say I'm idle? That's right, now the river is cold, and the family's clothes are stained with blood today, so let's kill some time when Aunt Zhang is free. Song Ningyu said calmly.

"I ......" Zhang struggled, she didn't want to soak in the cold river, "I still have to take care of the sick, so I ......"

"Auntie, you don't want to go, do you?" Song Ningyu directly cut off her back road and let her hold back her words.

"I didn't!" Zhang quickly explained.

"That's good! It's so decided, grandpa and uncle need to rest, the aunt just went to wash clothes, don't disturb them to rest, the mother wants to help the eldest sister catch up with some embroidery work, everyone quickly change clothes, do what you have to do. Song Ningyu looked at Zhang's pale face and said calmly.

I thought to myself, you can't even count as a scumbag in this little ability, if you compare with those shareholders in your previous life, you may not even be a scumbag.

Turning to leave, Song Ningyu returned to her room,

Ignore the best relatives of the five scumbags and devote herself to the painstaking research of her soap......

Oysters here are worthless, and many people eat them, calcining them only with their shells, building houses, weddings, funerals, and even sacrifices.

And the shell is not a kind of food, but a handicraft, such as bracelets, necklaces and the like.

So Song Ningyu found the quicklime left over from the house that had been repaired at home.

After looking left and right for a while, if it weren't for the memory of the original owner to determine that this was limestone, I'm afraid that I would never find that the stone-like quicklime was lumpy, like a stone.

Slowly poured water on the stone, stayed for a while, and found that the quicklime would slowly react with the water.

Slowly the stone began to swell, cracked, and slowly turned into powdery hydrated lime.

The water is added unevenly, and in some places there is more water.

The stone becomes paste-like and looks more like the lime mortar we use to build houses in modern times.

Song Ningyu put aside the lime slurry that could not be used, and peeled off the hydrated lime that could be used.

"When...... Dangdang! ”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.

Ran Muxun took a deep breath, and for some reason he felt a little apprehensive in his heart, and he had a feeling that he had secretly done something bad and was suddenly caught.

"Come in."

Even his voice trembled a little because of this.

An echo was heard, and the door was slowly opened......

Mu Beiyuan walked in with a cold face, with anger in his eyes.

He, as if angry?

Song Ningyu was a little puzzled, maybe there was something out of order outside.

"I'm hungry," Song Ningyu said.

"Okay." Mu Beiyuan replied, obviously very angry, their relatives who are not long-eyed are always targeting her, why does she still want to help them, kind and stupid, but I can hear that she cares about her voice, and she held her breath along the way, and it dissipated at once.

"I just boiled some porridge, left a bowl for you, put it on the table, and I'll give it to you to drink later."

Song Ningyu suddenly remembered that the bowl of porridge left for him was still in his own space, turned around and came to a place where Mu Beiyuan couldn't see, took out the bowl of porridge, and brought it out.

"Hmm!" Hmph, a bowl of porridge wants to buy me, Mu Beiyuan's arrogant mind ran out, and pretended to speak coldly.

Song Ningyu nodded a little formulaicly.