Farmhouse Green Plum

Chapter 431: Fortune (Part )

Seeing that they were rejoicing, Song Ying had no choice but to say, "One of you go back to the village and ask someone to come and help carry it down."

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away. Little brother, you just stay here and look after mother. Don't run around, okay?" The girl woke up as if from a dream, and ran down the mountain while speaking.

This scene made Song Ying suddenly think of the time when he used to take care of Song Yuan. They were really alike.

The boy responded, looked at the five spirit fat in Song Ying's hand, and asked curiously: "What kind of medicine is this? It looks like mud."

Song Ying was silent for a moment, "Excrement."

"Shit!" The boy was shocked and jumped to the ground next to him, covering his mouth and nose with his hands.

"Don't you pick up manure in the spring?" Song Ying felt that the boy was a little pretentious. It's not like he hadn't seen it before.

"I haven't picked it up before." Because he didn't smell any bad smell, the boy put his hand down and leaned closer, curious, "Can feces be used as medicine?"

Song Ying felt a little sad when she heard the question "I have never picked up manure" which was said as a matter of course and with a hint of pride. This was a family that particularly favored boys. Picking up manure was not a very hard job. A child of four or five years old could do it. The boy must be at least seven or eight years old.

She could complain in her heart, but other people's affairs had nothing to do with her. She patiently answered: "Of course, a lot of feces can be used. We call it Wulingzhi, which is the dried feces of orange-footed flying squirrels and flying squirrels. In addition, there is sparrow feces called white lilac, the white stuff on chicken feces is called chicken white, and there is a kind of insect called house sting, and its feces is called sting sand."

The boy was stunned and felt extremely sick at the thought of drinking shit.

At this time, Song Ying had already crushed a sufficient amount of aconite into powder, mixed it evenly with realgar, and applied it to the wound. The boy breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Fortunately, it was just an external application.

About a quarter of an hour later, the girl finally came back, but she only brought a woman with her.

The woman stepped forward and said, "You must be Doctor Xiao Song, thank you so much today."

Before Song Ying could ask, the girl explained: "Every household is busy at the moment, only Aunt Qi is free, and Aunt Qi said that it is the same to carry it on the back."

Song Ying didn't mind whether to carry or lift the person, but he felt that the people in this village were not very enthusiastic. They were all from the same village, and they were just helping to carry people down the mountain, but they were unwilling to send one more person.

The woman surnamed Qi also said hurriedly: "We are used to doing farm work and have a lot of strength. We can definitely carry someone down the mountain."

Song Ying nodded, and together with the girl helped her carry the unconscious woman down the mountain.

The woman surnamed Qi was indeed accustomed to carrying heavy objects down the mountain, and she walked very steadily and quickly.

This time they were returning to their village. The way down the mountain was different from the way up before. When they reached halfway up the mountain, they came across a Taoist temple - Qingfeng Temple. Song Ying had been here two or three times with his family before, and finally understood where this place was.

The group stopped at the door to rest. Big beads of sweat dripped down the forehead of the woman surnamed Qi. She raised her hand to wipe it and pointed to the bottom of the mountain and said, "It's not far. Our village is at the bottom of the mountain. Doctor, given Sister Wang's condition, does she need to take medicine when she returns?"

Song Ying nodded, "There is still some poison in her body, so she needs to take medicine to get rid of it."

Hearing this, the woman surnamed Qi became distressed. "Oh, what can I do? Little doctor, you don't know, my sister is a miserable person. Her husband is a scoundrel who hangs out in the city all day and doesn't come home for ten days or half a month. When he comes back, he doesn't work, and he also takes away all the little money that the family has worked hard to earn. The whole family depends on my sister to support them.

Seeing that Juan'er was about to go to her husband's house, my sister thought about reclaiming the hillside to grow vegetables and sell them in the city, but who would have thought that this would happen. Doctor, can you pay the consultation fee and medicine fee first? Her family can hardly even afford to eat now."

Song Ying also sighed. The remaining poison in the woman's body could not be cured by external and internal application of ground tiger medicine. "One of you will come with me to the clinic to get some medicine. Just one dose will be enough. Later I will teach you to identify a herb. You can pick it in the mountains and apply it to the wound. Forget the consultation fee. You can owe me the money for the medicine first. You can pay me back when you have more money."

"Oh my, thank you so much! Juan'er Huzi, thank the young doctor! You have met a kind-hearted person!" Mrs. Qi was overjoyed. "You are all kind-hearted people in Huichuntang. In the past, Doctor Ma often left us in debt for medicine. Don't worry, young doctor, she has a few chickens that lay eggs very well. Once her family recovers, she will be able to pay us back soon."

"The money for medicine is not urgent, keeping healthy is the most important thing."

At this time, an old Taoist with white hair and beard walked out of the Taoist temple, holding a broom in his hand.

When the woman surnamed Qi saw him, she hurriedly greeted him, "Master Yuanrong, you are out to clean the gate again."

The old Taoist nodded, then looked at the unconscious woman and asked in surprise, "What happened to this lay Buddhist?"

"Oh, I was bitten by a poisonous snake when I was clearing the land..." The woman surnamed Qi explained on behalf of Juan'er and her brother, acting like an elder.

After hearing what happened, Taoist Master Yuanrong was also very moved. He looked at Juan'er who was full of worry and suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, young layman. I see that you have some fortune today."

He put down his broom, pinched his beard with one hand and calculated with the other, and after a moment he said, "Go down the mountain from this side and head northeast, and you will find your destiny."

Song Ying blinked, curious: "Can the fortune be determined on a specific day?"

"Of course." Taoist Master Yuanrong nodded slightly, uttered these two words sparingly, and then said nothing else, looking unfathomable.

Song Ying didn't quite believe him and thought he was being a charlatan, but Mrs. Qi was very happy: "That's great! Juan'er, let me carry your mother back, and you go with the young doctor to the clinic to get medicine, and by the way, we'll go to the northeast to have a look."

The girl named Juan'er hesitated for a moment and said gratefully, "Then I'll trouble Aunt Qi."

Then, she took out the key and handed it to her brother, and said carefully: "Go back and open the door for Aunt Qi, stay with mother and don't run around. I'll be back after I get the medicine."

Seeing that Juan'er was very anxious, Song Ying did not rest, but carried the medicine box and went with her. She was very curious about how the fortune that the Taoist priest mentioned would come, so she said, "Why don't we go to the northeast first, and then go to the clinic from there. It's not too much of a detour."

Juan'er was also very curious about the fortune that the Taoist priest mentioned, so she agreed immediately. The two of them walked in the direction the old Taoist priest pointed out and went down to the foot of the mountain. Song Ying did not find any fortune, but did find some ground tigers. He immediately picked a handful for Juan'er and asked her to go back and pick them in the same way.

Seeing that they were out of the Qinggeng Mountain range and nothing happened, Juaner couldn't help but look at the ground tiger in her hand and guessed, "Could it be that the fortune refers to this herb?"

If you collect these herbs yourself for compress, you can indeed save a lot of money, so it can be considered as good fortune, right?