Both apples and peaches have been cultivated in China for more than 2,000 years. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 InfoFor people living in the extremely resource-rich water towns of Jiangnan, these two fruits are not rare.

However, because Chu Xiaobai took out the varieties that had undergone various improvements in later generations, there was still a little difference in appearance and size.

Also, the season is not right. It's still March in the Tianlong plane (lunar calendar, there is no solar calendar in the Song Dynasty), and apples and peaches are not on the market, so in this case, Chu Xiaobai actually took out two fruits that he knew were very fresh at a glance, so he couldn't help but be surprised by Zhu Abi.

Of course, the most surprising thing was Chu Xiaobai's method of 'making something out of nothing'.

On the surface, he had become much more stable because of Chu Xiaobai's easy-going attitude deliberately displayed, but deep down, he was still more or less shocked. Holding the fruit, Azhu and Abi both looked a little distracted, and before they knew it, the group came to Qin Yun Xiaozhu.

When he arrived at his home, Ah Bi finally recovered, and remembered to entertain Chu Xiaobai, a guest, as the host: "Little master, please sit here for a while, and I will go and prepare a meal for you." ”

It was enough for one person to prepare the meal, and in addition, it was also because someone needed to accompany the guests, so Ah Zhu stayed and sat in the living room with Chu Xiaobai, and did not follow Ah Bi to the back kitchen.

At this time, Ah Zhu was far from being the gentle woman who accompanied Qiao Feng later, and there was a jumping side in her personality (Ruan Xingzhu also had the same character, Ah Zhu and Ah Zi followed their mother), it is not an exaggeration to say that Ah Zhu at this time is only inferior to Ah Zi who appeared later in that she will not hurt people at will.

felt that Chu Xiaobai was very magical, and when Ah Bi left, Ah Zhu unconsciously stared at him all the time.

"Ahem, female donor~." Being stared at by such a beautiful girl, Chu Xiaobai was quite happy at first, but later, he was somewhat uncomfortable. The partial birth of Azhu himself did not realize that he was being rude, and as a last resort, Chu Xiaobai had no choice but to break the quiet atmosphere with a voice.

"Uh, oh. That ......, that ....... Meeting Chu Xiaobai's gaze, Ah Zhu finally reacted. Feeling very embarrassed, she unconsciously clasped her hands together and twisted her fingers together.

Wanting to alleviate this atmosphere, in an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Azhu's mind. Not to mention, she really found something to say: "Xiaohe, uh, little master, you just call me Azhu." Also, the one in the kitchen is called Ah Bi, and we are all the maids of the Murong family. ”

"Okay, Miss Azhu." Chu Xiaobai himself was not used to calling others donors, so he quickly nodded and agreed: "By the way, Miss Azhu, why don't you tell me about the Gusu Murong family again?" ”

I had already talked a lot when I was on the ship before, and most of them were topics related to the Gusu Murong family, but for Chu Xiaobai, no matter how much information there was, it was not too much, so he deliberately seized Azhu's desire to relieve the embarrassment, and took the opportunity to bring up this topic again.

I don't doubt him, but I also want to resolve the embarrassment, and I don't have the heart to think about other things. As soon as he heard Chu Xiaobai's request, Ah Zhu opened the conversation box and chatted with him.

After talking for about ten minutes, the awkward atmosphere had long since disappeared, and Azhu had regained his previous liveliness. Just when she was rubbing her stomach and complaining to Chu Xiaobai, 'Why hasn't Abi done it yet?', there was a sudden messy sound outside the house.

"Little master, I'm sorry." Hearing that the person calling the door outside was a farmer in the Zhuangzi, and felt that their noise might have disturbed Chu Xiaobai, a guest, Ah Zhu got up first and made amends: "You sit down for a while, I'll go out and have a look." ”

"Let's go together." Shaking his head, Chu Xiaobai also stood up: "It sounds like someone is in trouble, maybe the little monk can also help?" ”

I had heard Chu Xiaobai say before, 'Don't meditate, don't chant scriptures, and always stretch out your hand in times of emergency', knowing that he is a helpful person, but also because the voice from outside is becoming more and more urgent, and now is really not the time to go back and forth to resign from grinding foreign workers. Ah Zhu also nodded, did not refuse Chu Xiaobai's proposal, and the two came outside the house together.

Outside the house, there were more than a dozen farmers in the open space, and among them was a cart with a man lying unconscious. As soon as they saw Azhu appear, these dealers anxiously surrounded them: "Miss Azhu, you can figure it out." Hurry up and save the third child~~! ”

(Nominally, she is the maid of the Murong family, but in fact, Azhu Abi's identity in the Murong family should be a small steward.) According to the original article, there are four major ministers of the Murong family, namely Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Wei and Evil. In addition to accompanying Murong Fu to accompany him on his adventures, they also manage the various properties of the Murong family for Murong Fu, and if they are taken out alone, they are the stewards or owners of the Murong family. As for Azhu and Abi, their status in the Murong family is second only to the four ministers, when Murong Fu is at home, the two of them are Murong Fu's personal maids, on the contrary, if Murong Fu goes out with the four ministers, the two of them will take over part of the affairs of Zhuangzi and temporarily serve as stewards. ）

"Zhang Laosan? What's wrong with him? He recognized that the man lying on the cart was a farmer in Zhuangzi, and saw his pale face, and the kind-hearted Azhu also showed a worried expression on his face.

"Ten days ago, Zhang Laosan was cut in the leg by a sickle when he was sorting out farm tools. Originally, we all thought that it was nothing important, just like we dressed his wound with herbs on weekdays, but we didn't expect that after so many days, his wound not only did not improve, but became more and more ......terrifying. ”

"Since yesterday, Zhang Laosan has been unconscious. We have asked the doctor, and the doctor said that there is no cure. Miss Azhu, you also know that he has an old lady in her seventies at home, and a child who has only turned one year old...... Alas~. ”

"Isn't Miss Abi's master the enemy of Hades, Xue Muhua Xue, the divine doctor (Abi studied under Qindian Kang Guangling, this person is the first apprentice of Mr. Cong Bian, Su Xinghe, and Xue Muhua, the enemy of Hades, is the relationship between the same disciple and brother)? We couldn't help it, so we sent him here. Alas, I don't know if Miss Abi can help cure it, if not, alas. ”

"Miss Azhu, Miss Abi is not there? Would you like her to come out and have a look? ”

You said a word, and it didn't take long for the dealers to explain the whole process clearly.

Abi, who was still cooking in the kitchen, also heard the movement outside the house and happened to come out at this time.

Seeing Abi, these people were excited again.

"I can't cure this ...... injury." I really want to meet the wishes of these farmers in front of me, and I also want to cure people in my heart, but helplessly, Abi has not learned medical skills from Xue Muhua. Looking at the wound on the Zhuang Hu's leg, recalling the little bit of the little bit he learned to relax his muscles and invigorate his blood during the exercises, he thought that he was useless at all, and Abi's face involuntarily showed a slightly sad expression.

"Yes~."

"Alas, it's all fate~."

Hearing Ah Bi's words, the villagers quieted down, and the atmosphere became solemn and sad.

"That ......." wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak, and under the heavy atmosphere, Azhu's eyes also dimmed.

Abi, who was expected by the dealers but did not help in the end, clenched her little hands tightly, and her nails were about to pick out the palms of her hands.

"Let's go, it seems that the third child will not be successful."

"It's hard for his family. Alas, let's reach out more in the future. ”

"Miss Abi, Miss Azhu, thank you, let's go back."

"Alas~."

Seeing that the farmers were leaving, imagining that Zhang Laosan on the board car could only wait for death after being dragged back, and imagining the miserable life of Zhang Laosan's family after losing the pillars of their family, a puff of water vapor rose in the eyes of Azhu and Abi, and their vision gradually blurred.

"Wait a minute." Just when the atmosphere fell to the lowest bottom, Chu Xiaobai stood up.

All eyes turned to him.

"Can I try it? This kind of injury, maybe I can heal it~. ”

For the villagers, Chu Xiaobai's words were like a light breaking through the dark clouds, illuminating their hearts at once.

Being stared at by so many ancients with extremely eager eyes, Chu Xiaobai felt a little awkward from the bottom of his heart, but in order to maintain the image of a 'high monk', he still held back the discomfort in his heart, and pretended to recite the Buddha's name calmly: "Amitabha, although the little monk is far inferior to Doctor Xue, he also has some means." Don't say anything, the little monk is at least eight points sure of the benefactor's injury, ....... ”

"Eight points? One point is enough~! ”

"Little master, no, master, hurry up and do it~."

"Anyway, dragging it back is waiting for death. Master, please. ”

Without martial arts, he couldn't bear these farmers who worked in the fields all the year round with his strength, if it weren't for Abi reaching out in time, Chu Xiaobai would have been squeezed and wrestled by these farmers who surrounded him.

"Squeeze what? Don't squeeze, all stand back~. ”

"If the little master is squeezed out, who will save Zhang Laosan? You guys, get back of your way. After drinking the enthusiastic villagers, Ah Zhu hurriedly turned around and asked Chu Xiaobai, who was being supported by Ah Bi, with concern: "Little master, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay."

When the dealers all gave way to their positions, Chu Xiaobai also stood still on the side of the board car and checked Zhang Laosan's injuries.

Whether it was from the injury process described by the dealers or from the wound in front of him, Chu Xiaobai got the same conclusion - the man in front of him had tetanus, not a simple external injury.

For the ancients, tetanus was an incurable disease, but for Chu Xiaobai, who had brought a lot of medicine just in case, such an illness could not be simpler.

greeted Azhu Abi, asked them to temporarily play the role of a nurse, turned over and took out a variety of modern and unique family medical equipment from the space, Chu Xiaobai began to move, and showed the group of 'natives' in front of him what a miracle is.

The purulent carrion is cut off, the new wound is cleaned with alcohol, the wound is stitched with a medical thread, and a tetanus shot is given to the patient with a needle. For the sake of insurance, Chu Xiaobai also deliberately added a small amount of antibiotics to the injection.

Perhaps because the ancients had no drug resistance at all, Chu Xiaobai's treatment immediately achieved visible results. Feeling that the temperature on the patient's body was decreasing, and seeing that the patient's face had recovered a trace of blood, Azhu and Abi invariably cast a look of worship at Chu Xiaobai, as for those villagers, they were simply looking at him with the eyes of a god at this time.

"Forget it, since I have made a move, then I will send the Buddha to the west." The reaction of everyone in front of him made Chu Xiaobai very useful, but it did not completely satisfy him. Thinking that he might as well take this opportunity to determine his identity as a 'divine stick', Chu Xiaobai raised his right hand again.

With a little finger, Xiao Xiaobai appeared in the air, and when she circled around her fingertips a few times, Chu Xiaobai had already communicated with her from heart to heart.

Pointing at Zhang Laosan who was lying on the cart again, Chu Xiaobai snorted softly, and Xiaoxiaobai flew to the wound on Zhang Laosan's leg.

After a few rounds, looking at the wound that Zhang Laosan had just been stitched up, it turned out to be scarred and grow new pink flesh.

"Shh~~~~~h