The unlucky guy was reborn as a lucky girl from a farm

Fugui was groaning there, feeling as if his butt was on fire, painful and itchy. He didn't dare scratch it with his hands. Although he didn't know what he looked like, he could guess roughly.

The old lady looked at Fugui with concern. It felt good to have her eldest grandson lying on the kang with her. They could talk when they were bored. It was quite suitable for two people who could hardly move to be companions.

The old lady told Fugui everything that she had been holding back for a while, and the person who heard it was so excited that his ears became calloused.

Fugui learned from his grandmother what gossips there were in every household in the village, such as whose daughter-in-law had an affair with another man, and whose daughter had married a lazy man. Before the marriage, she thought the man was a good one and thought she would live a good life, but ended up suffering.

The old lady kept talking and Fugui felt overwhelmed. After all, he had made a mistake and he dared not ignore her. Sometimes he had to respond.

I really couldn't bear to listen any more, so I tried to change the topic.

There was a hint of crying in her voice. She usually responded to this the most. As long as you acted coquettishly with her and told her that you felt uncomfortable somewhere, she would definitely focus all her attention on you.

"Grandma, my butt hurts so much, it's getting more painful, is it rotten?"

Sure enough, the old lady stopped talking, and Fugui breathed a sigh of relief. His ears were finally no longer tortured. He really didn't want to listen to other people's gossip.

Normally when I'm sick, I stay in grandma's room to recuperate, but today I especially don't want to stay here. It's simply a torture.

I'll think of a way to go back and stay there later. I'd rather be spanked a few more times than listen to her nonsense.

The old lady took a glance and saw that it wasn't that swollen just now, but now it was even more frightening. The butt was raised to an incredible degree, and it was no less swollen than a steamed bun made of yeast.

No wonder the child cried out in pain. I thought it would go away in a while, but it couldn’t have grown so big. Even the most fertile woman in the village couldn’t have a bigger butt than this.

"Oh, my dear grandson, you have suffered a lot. How could you have such a father?"

"I'll blow on you, and it won't hurt."

The old lady was still thinking about whether she should use the ointment she had collected for many years, but after learning from the previous experience, she gave up the idea, otherwise she would have to suffer again despite her wealth.

The eldest brother was listening to his mother talking in the nearby room, and he felt extremely sad.

Just put on your shoes and go out. Don't stay here. The farther away the better.

Ni'er has already arrived at her master's house. The squat toilet there was installed two days ago. Taoci Zhang really put in a lot of effort. Thanks to him, the toilet can be so clean. This is a scene that she had never thought of before.

It had been a few days since he left, but he still missed him a little. Later, the master made some dried meat for him, which he took away without any hesitation.

He didn't even bother to leave some for himself. What a shame! I had to say so many good things to the master before the master let him go.

Zhao Jincheng walked out from the inner room at a walk as usual.

When I opened the door curtain, Ni'er was already sitting there, reading a book for a while.

I have learned a lot of things recently, and even a smart little head like Ni'er needs to read more.

Without disturbing her, he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

The warm tea with a refreshing fragrance went down my throat and into my stomach, which was really comfortable. I had gotten used to drinking the tea made by Ni'er, and the tea I made myself didn't seem to have the same taste.

After finishing a cup of tea, Zhao Jincheng tapped the table with his fingers, and Ni'er came back to her senses from the book.

"How do you see it?"

"Master, I remember everything you taught me."

Zhao Jincheng felt that having a smart disciple really saved him a lot of trouble. His fellow disciples would write to him from time to time to complain to him.

The apprentice I accepted has a unclear mind and cannot remember a simple thing even if it is explained three times.

She used to speak directly and concisely, never being long-winded, but now she has become fussy and is completely a different person.

I didn't dare tell him more about Ni'er, for fear that his little heart couldn't bear it and he would come over and scold me again.

But I have received a lot of letters like this, and the content is almost the same every time, which makes me feel a little tired of reading them.

Sometimes I thought about telling him about Ni'er's situation. Even if he scolded me, it would be something new. Otherwise, I would keep repeating the same old clichéd sentences over and over again like a repetitive routine. If I hadn't kept the previous letters, I would have thought I was dreaming.

I compared them specifically and found that a few words were changed in some places.

Zhao Jincheng was a little undecided, so he decided to let God decide. If he received another letter today saying that he was blind and why he accepted such an apprentice in the first place, he would prepare to tell them about Ni'er's matter.

Hearing what Nier said means that she has completely understood the contents of the book.

Not only did I tell her what I had said, but also some of her own understanding. Sometimes, her words were surprising and provided some directions that had never been thought of before.

This book contains most of the prevention and treatment methods for epidemics, as well as prescriptions. If I could learn all of them in such a short period of time, even I wouldn't have been able to do so back then.

I'm a little curious about where Ni'er will go in the future.

As usual, routine random questions.

“Common methods of epidemic prevention?”

“Different diseases require different approaches.”

"The most common methods include vaccination, wearing sachets, medicine bags, applying powder on the body, steaming and boiling the infected with utensils, and burning incense."

"The most important thing is that you have to protect yourself before you can save others. If doctors are infected with the disease and can't protect themselves, they will be powerless to save others."

Zhao Jincheng was very satisfied with her answer. Protecting yourself is the most important thing at any time.

He continued to ask a few more questions, and his answers were flawless, and he memorized the prescription by heart.

But patients don’t get sick just as described in the books. There are always some special things, which makes Nier’s problem more difficult based on the book.

Every answer was quick, to the point and flexible.

Unlike those bookworms who cannot apply what they have learned, Ni'er has only been talking about it on paper until now. I wonder if she can still talk about it as eloquently as she does now if she really encounters such a situation. Don't be a useless person.

Let's wait and see. After all, she is my apprentice. From what I have observed about her behavior, she doesn't seem like a pushover.

Master finally passed this level, and Ni'er breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the stage of becoming a master is quite difficult. It is understandable that a strict teacher produces excellent students. With the guidance of the master, I have indeed made rapid progress.

After answering, the master didn't react. He just sat there feeling smug. I felt a little nervous, wondering if something went wrong.

"Master, please give me an evaluation."