readx;? Chapter 3: Father and Son (10)

The next day, as soon as the east was polished, the old pharmacist Wen Mo took his two apprentices and grandchildren and waited carefully at the door of Ning Ziming's tent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEveryone was dressed in white cloth, stepped on gray and black linen shoes, and carried the exact same rattan box in their hands. lest his attitude be not humble enough, he will be driven out of the door by the "big hand" in the tent, and become the sinner of the whole tribe through the ages.

In Ning Ziming's heart, he originally had a good impression of this Uighur tribe, which was not much different from the Central Plains. When I woke up and saw that the other party was so eager to learn, I couldn't bear to cherish myself. I hurriedly ate a bowl of milk porridge as quickly as possible, and directly opened a class in the flower tent where I lived.

As he himself worried in advance, the "bone scraping and curing poison" stunt in his memory is also incomplete. The part about how to perform the procedure is clear and the steps are clear. But when it came to the reason for doing this, as well as the pharmacological and pathological extensions, his mind was blank.

However, this major flaw did not dampen the enthusiasm of the Gentle Medicine Master and his two apprentices. The three of them are all first-class masters in the tribe, and their basic skills are very solid, and they have accumulated enough experience through the diagnosis and treatment of injuries in the tribe in the past. Often, Ning Ziming, the teacher, has just finished introducing a procedure for performing the technique, and they have deduced the relevant truth on their own. Although it may not be completely accurate, it is generally self-justifying.

At noon, Zhao Kuangyin happily ran to report with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, saying that Jing Niang had recovered consciousness from a coma. Although his body is still weak, he can already speak to people clearly, and he can drink a few sips of goat's milk. When Ning Zi heard this, he had to prepare a burning spring, salt water, a white cloth and a dry spell application equipment, and went to Jing Niang's tent to clean the surface of the wound again. This time, he could only take the eighty-four-year-old pharmacist Wen Mo, and the other two "young" doctors in their thirties were ordered to stay in the "classroom" to review on their own.

Because it was the second time to observe from the sidelines, the performance of the old pharmacist this time was not as gaffe as the last time. After entering the door, he held his breath and watched the entire cleaning process of the wound surface intently, and from the color of the skin around the wound, he could accurately judge that the spasm had been completely suppressed, and the patient not only saved his arm, but would definitely be able to jump back on the horse within a month.

Hearing this, the stone in Zhao Kuangyin's heart fell to the ground completely. Holding Ning Ziming's hand, his eyes were red, his voice was choked, and he didn't know how to express his gratitude.

"You and my brother, you swore to live and die together, what are you doing with those superfluous words?" Ning Ziming really couldn't stand his amorous seed appearance, smiled, and responded in a low voice. "Besides, Sister Jing Niang was also dragged down by me before she was injured by the robbers. If the two of you stay in Youzhou at this moment, instead of accompanying me to the north, why does she have to suffer so much?!"

"Words, you can't say that!" Zhao Kuangyin's heart was hot for a while, and his handsome face was ruddy, "Accompanying you to visit relatives is my duty as an elder brother." And you saved Jing Niang's life, but it was, but it was an unexpected joy! Anyway, anyway, this favor, second brother, I have it in my heart. If anyone dares to trouble you again in the future, the second brother will definitely protect you even if he fights to pieces!"

"Thank you, second brother, it is the greatest luck in my life to be able to bow to the two of you, junior brother!" Ning Zi knew that he meant something, smiled, and gave up his hand.

"Second brother I, second brother I, too, it's the same!" Zhao Kuangyin blushed and returned the favor. The more I looked, the more I felt that I fell in love with Ning Ziming.

The two brothers were politely talking, and suddenly, there was a sound on the sickbed, "Woo!" Bang. Jing Niang, who had just regained her senses for a short time, supported her body with her other arm and tried to sit up. The wound that had been re-bandaged was clearly affected. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her two willow-like eyebrows were tightly twisted into a lump just above the bridge of her nose.

"Jing Niang, you, what's wrong with you? Hurry up, lie down, lie down. If you need something, just tell me!" Zhao Kuangyin was so frightened that he immediately threw Ning Ziming and Wen Mo Medicine Master at the door of the tent, and rushed to the side of the bed with an arrow, and asked repeatedly.

"I, I'm ......" Han Jing, who has always been bold and generous, suddenly turned into a gourd, with a red face, a head down, and a voice like a gnat.

"Jing Niang, Jing Niang, what's wrong with you? You speak! Third brother, he's not an outsider!" Zhao Kuangyin was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and his two big hands like a pu fan were piercing at his side, and there was nowhere to put it.

However, the more anxious he asked, the lower Han Jing's head hung down, and he was so ashamed that he almost wanted to drip blood from his neck.

The eighty-four-year-old pharmacist Wen Mo is an old man in the end. With a slight movement of his eyes, he guessed what the problem was. He arched his hand at Ning Ziming and said loudly: "Teacher, right now, the second master's mother is sick in bed, and there is no maid to serve her, so it is not very convenient." It's better to let the apprentice do more filial piety and go find a few female dolls with a clear family background first!"

A sentence of the second master made Han Jing fall down on the bed, covered her face with a quilt, and refused to show her head again. Zhao Kuangyin and Ning Ziming completely figured out what trouble Jing Niang wanted to solve before. Suddenly, the two brothers also blushed, turned around, and quickly escaped from the tent, and then grabbed the warm pharmacist who walked out quickly, and couldn't wait to urge: "Go quickly, go quickly." Related supplies, please send someone to pack up! Thank you, thank you!"

"Master and uncle, don't be polite, this matter is Raul!" said the pharmacist with a smile, and walked to the fence in three steps and two steps, assigning tasks to the butler who had been waiting outside.

After a while, two young maids carried a brand-new vermilion lacquer toilet, as if flying. They were followed by two young maidservants and several sturdy women, pulling the cupboards, dressers, clothes, bedding, basins, and mirrors in a carriage. Jewelry, boxes and cages and other commonly used things for women are lively and lively into the tent to clean up.

The two brothers, Zhao Kuangyin and Ning Ziming, stood in the courtyard, dumbfounded. At this point, I realized that many of my previous arrangements seemed to be thorough, but I owed a lot to Jing Niang.

Medicine Master Wen Mo saw all the expressions of the two brothers in his eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile. After laughing, he arched his hand again and proposed in a low voice: "Those four female dolls are all great-grandchildren of the apprentices, not from ordinary families. Ping Su also studied Tang Yan and knew a few Chinese characters. The apprentices look at their masters, uncles and masters, they are all heroes and heroes, and they have no time to deal with the trivial things around them. It's better to let the four of them stay here for the time being, ready to be sent at any time. The apprentice knows that the master has ambitions in all directions, so he will not embarrass the master. When the master wants to leave one day, or the second master's illness is completely cured, then send them home!"

"This ...... , how can this be made, so that it can be made?" Ning Ziming blushed and hesitated.

At present, Jing Niang's situation really needs the right person to take care of it. Although the second brother Zhao Kuangyin and her are in love, there is no problem with feeding food and water, but it is a little embarrassing to serve feces and urine. However, this kind of service thing, it is enough to hire a maid temporarily or spend money to buy a maidservant, but it is too humiliating to let the granddaughter of the pharmacist do it!

When he was thinking about how to speak tactfully, Chai Rong's voice suddenly came from his ears. It was very low, but it was enough for all the parties involved to hear clearly, "Third brother, since the Gentle Massage Medicine Master is so gracious, you can let the four of them stay! Anyway, I see that there is still open space in this courtyard, and we will ask someone to build another felt tent for the four of them later." With them here, not only is it convenient for Jing Niang herself, but if our brothers want to buy some things, or go out for a walk, they can also find a guide!"

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