Chapter 143: Moral kidnapping is not good

Banlan root and Daqingye Jiang are both anti-inflammatory drugs.

"This is honeysuckle, and it's also anti-inflammatory."

"This is a white one. For hemostasis. ”

"This is arborvitae leaves, used to stop bleeding."

“……”

The more the old doctor reported, the more excited he became, and his eyes lit up.

These herbs are anti-inflammatory, hemostasis, analgesic, and fever-reducing herbs.

On weekdays, people don't need it, and few people pay attention to it.

Even if it is an old Chinese medicine doctor himself, there are usually dried medicinal materials that can be directly used in the medical hall, and he will not grow his own medicine and dry medicine like in the TV series.

Now the medical hall is in ruins, and the medicinal herbs are falling everywhere, and it is difficult to make a complete prescription.

The old doctor was anxious to do something for the injured father and fellow villagers, but there were no medicinal materials, and he was not as professional as a nurse in terms of nursing alone.

For a while, I forgot that I could go up the mountain to collect Chinese medicine.

The quantity of wild Chinese medicinal materials is limited, and the amount of the same medicine is only two or three people.

Fortunately, Jiang Shiyue and Yang Yang brought back a lot of medicinal materials, about enough for dozens of people.

The old Chinese medicine doctor thought that Jiang Shiyue picked it, and asked kindly: "Little comrade, how do you know so many Chinese medicines?" ”

Jiang Shiyue shook her head and proudly pushed Yang Yang forward, "It's not me, it's our child." ”

Old Chinese Medicine Doctor: "......"

His eyes widened in astonishment, he looked at Jiang Shiyue and then at Yangyang, and smiled, "Little comrade, you are so humorous." ”

How can a one-meter-tall child know so many Chinese medicines?

Several other medical staff also looked strange, and they didn't believe Jiang Shiyue's words like the old Chinese medicine doctor.

Yang Yang is obviously a two- or three-year-old child, how can he know so many kinds of Chinese medicine at the age of urinating kang?

There are twenty or thirty kinds of Chinese medicinal materials in half sacks.

Children who don't necessarily know their own names can so accurately pick out the most needed medicinal herbs from a pile of weeds?

Moreover, many medicinal herbs will not grow together at all, some are at the bottom of the mountain, some are at the top of the mountain, and some are halfway up the mountain.

Everyone present looked at Yang Yang with suspicion.

Yang Yang is still expressionless, and his three-year-old immature little face is calm, as if he is an elder who has seen the warmth and coldness of the world, and he does not like things or feel sad about himself.

Yangyang didn't care about other people's doubts, as the child's mother, Jiang Shiyue didn't want Yangyang to suffer this kind of grievance, her eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and she snorted lightly, "I'm not humorous, I'm telling the truth." Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Some people live a mediocre life, and some people achieve great things at a young age. People are different from each other after all. ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor is old and has seen a lot of the world, and he is not angry when he is squeezed by Jiang Shiyue, not to mention that he knows that Jiang Shiyue answered him, but he didn't just say it to him, and said calmly: "You are right!" It's because we're shallow-eyed. In this way, since the children know so much Chinese medicine, can you please ask him to take everyone to find more herbs nearby? These ......," he said, pointing to the herbs on the ground, "are not enough. ”

In the face of natural disasters, human life is no different from ants.

A city in Xuyi became a tomb, burying most of the people alive.

Except for a few who survived, most did not survive the earthquake. Only some of the lucky survivors were unharmed, and most of the survivors were injured to varying degrees.

Many people die in their sleep.

It's already lucky to be alive.

Many others are still buried under the rubble, and their fate is uncertain.

However, Jiang Shiyue refused without thinking about it: "No." ”

There was a young female nurse who suddenly had a bad face, "Why not?" Or are you lying? Your son doesn't know so much Chinese medicine at all, so you don't dare to let him go? ”

Jiang Shiyue sneered: "Some people look clean and clean, but their hearts are dirty, so everything is dirty." This is disaster relief, not a show, and it makes practical sense for me to lie? Human lives are at stake, so many people are waiting to be saved! Lying doesn't save people.

If you say it's my son looking for it, it's my son who is looking for it. Besides, even if I say that I found it, will you believe it?

My son is mine, and of course I feel distressed. He is so young, he has been running with me in the mountains for several hours, and he doesn't shout tired doesn't mean he doesn't get tired. Even the working animals have to be given some fodder to rest?

Or rather, you have double standards for life. When I recognized herbs, I felt that my son was unreliable, and led people to find herbs, and my son suddenly grew up and didn't know that he was tired? ”

The nurse who was robbed by Jiang Shiyue had a red face, "You ......"

The doctor beside her stopped her from talking, and said to Jiang Shiyue and Yan Yuese: "I'm sorry! Comrade, Xiaohui has no malicious intent, but you also know the situation in front of you, and a minute delay may save one less life! It's that we're thinking less. You see if this will work, I still have to trouble the children to go up the mountain together, but can I carry him on his back the whole time? ”

"Nope." Jiang Shiyue still refused, "Don't kidnap morally, it's not when a word without malice can calm down bad words." The child is small and needs to rest. Besides, sharpening the knife is not a mistake for the woodcutter, so that he can rest well, so that he can concentrate on finding more herbs. ”

Jiang Shiyue said that, regardless of everyone's faces, she led Yang Yang back to the tent where she was staying.

She carried Yang Yang to the bed and took off his shoes and socks.

The white-skinned and immature little feet have several blisters on the soles of their feet.

Jiang Shiyue blew lightly and asked him pityingly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Yang Yang shook his head, thought about it and nodded.

Jiang Shiyue: "......"

A normal person should nod first and then shake his head, right?

She understood that Yang Yang was afraid of leaving, so she shook her head with a smile and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't leave, I'll always be with you." ”

Jiang Shiyue's borrowed needle at the train station was not returned to his clothes, and he didn't have a chance to return it.

I just took it and burned it on the fire, holding Yangyang's little feet with one hand and breaking the blisters for him with the other.

When picking up the blisters, knowing that it was meaningless, Jiang Shiyue still unconsciously blew Yangyang.

"Hoo ......"

Yang Yang was motionless the whole time, only when Jiang Shiyue came to his feet and blew lightly, his eyes would fall on the top of Jiang Shiyue's head, and a layer of warm ripples floated in his clean and clear eyes.

Jiang Shiyue dealt with the blisters on the soles of Yangyang's feet, picked off the leaves on the few herbs left on his body, kneaded them, and gently applied them to Yangyang's soles, letting him lie down, "Sleep well." Wake up, you have to work hard to take everyone to find herbs. Human life is at stake, can we be saved! ”

Yang Yang looked at her stubbornly.

Jiang Shiyue promised: "I won't go, I'll accompany you." ”

Only then did Yang Yang close his eyes.

Jiang Shiyue found a thin wooden board as a fan to fan Yangyang.

The gaze is complex.

Jiang Shiyue didn't know that in the seventy-two hours of gold, every second of delay might lead to the fall of a life.

But she is also a mother, and she is always selfish.

No matter how good Yang Yang is, no matter how talented and sensible he is, he is just a three-year-old milk doll after all.