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

Nier waved her hands repeatedly.

"No, no, it's just a little strange."

Seeing that Ni'er was smart and cute, and not looking down on others like that annoying child, he immediately felt a liking for her.

He whispered, "You can only get one per person here. If you don't have enough, tell me and I'll help you find a solution."

Nier smiled and thought that this uncle was a nice person.

"Enough to eat, enough to eat. I really don't eat much in the morning."

After getting the meal, the master and the disciple found a place, squatted there, quickly finished their meal, and then hurried to see yesterday's patients.

The girl looked weaker than yesterday and her cough was more severe.

Zhao Jincheng was taking the patient's pulse, and the people around him didn't dare to breathe. Ni'er could see that her master was feeling uncomfortable because the patient's condition had become more serious.

Seeing that Zhao Jincheng was silent, the person lying down did not dare to ask. He could not help asking, "Doctor, how am I? Am I...not feeling well?"

Zhao Jincheng suddenly realized that although he didn't have a serious expression, if he took the patient's pulse for a little longer, the patient would panic, so he quickly comforted him, "It's okay, don't worry, have a good rest, someone will bring the medicine over in a while."

The patient was very worried, but after hearing the doctor's words, he felt relieved. Yes, if he rested well and took the medicine well, he should be fine.

She looked at Zhao Jincheng with gratitude, "Thank you, doctor."

"Be polite, it's what I should do."

"There are others waiting, so I won't keep you."

Zhao Jincheng and Ni'er came out of the tent and frowned.

This person's pulse is not very good, weaker than yesterday. If it continues like this, I'm afraid she will really have to go to accompany her father.

When Nier saw her master's frowning brows, she knew that her guess was correct. She had just entered the tent and carefully observed the sister's face. She looked sallow and very thin. It was obvious that she had not eaten enough before and her body was seriously weak. It would be difficult to make her better with medicine alone.

The Master’s expression really makes me want someone to help him smooth out his frown.

He must feel that the medicine is not effective enough, and he may change the prescription in a while. However, he has read the prescription himself, and it is indeed a good prescription and very suitable for the symptoms. However, it is not easy to get the medicinal materials and boil the medicine at this time. If he wants to change the prescription, there is no other suitable medicine.

The master is only serious about two things, one is about eating, and the other is about patients.

If you worry too much, it will be detrimental to your treatment.

"Master, that sister just now..."

Zhao Jincheng was afraid that the patient would hear his voice, so he quickly pulled Ni'er away and said, "Yes, it is just as you thought. Her condition is more serious than yesterday."

"I'm thinking of changing her prescription. If I don't give her strong medicine, I'm afraid it will only take two days for her to recover."

Nier knew that the plague was a very serious disease, but she had never seen a person fall ill and die with her own eyes, so she was not shocked.

The patient just now was visibly weak, just like a flower that is about to wither. It makes people sigh that life is fleeting.

Infected by her master's emotions, Ni'er also frowned. The current situation was indeed not optimistic.

Nier looked up at her master. Although his expression was solemn, he looked resolute. When it came to patients' matters, her master always kept his word and was never vague.

"But Master, we don't have many medicinal herbs. Even if you use strong medicine, there is no way to cure it."

"There are so many patients here. You are already very busy just seeing patients and making medicines. How can you find time to look for medicinal materials?"

Zhao Jincheng shook his head after listening to it. "All the solutions are invented by people."

Ni'er knew that once the master made a decision, even ten oxen could not change it. Besides, she also hoped that the patient would get better. She didn't know what solution the master would come up with.

I saw a man from afar, sneaking around, peeking around, and patted the master.

Zhao Jincheng looked in the direction Ni'er pointed, and sure enough, he saw a man. He was there in broad daylight like a thief, and was too conspicuous.

The bailiffs had already discovered him and went over to interrogate him.

It’s just that Ni’er and the master are really busy and have to go see the next patient quickly, so they don’t have time to waste here.

I happened to pass by and heard a few questions.

"Brother, can you please let me in to take a look?"

"Take a look. Hum, can you just enter this place casually?"

"Leave now, or you'll be in big trouble."

"Please be flexible. I can help. I am not afraid of contracting the disease. Is there a young girl here? I am really worried about her and want to see her."

"I'll stay here and help after I finish watching. I can do anything."

"Young girls, there are no young girls here. They are all people who are infected with the plague and are dying. Get out of here and don't delay our work."

When Nier heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

He walked forward and bowed to the yamen runners, "Brother yamen runners, let me ask him."

Those people knew that Ni'er knew the county magistrate, and that the county magistrate had specially sent a boat to pick her up this time. Although she was young, she could not be neglected. After all, she was someone who had a say in front of the county magistrate, so she naturally had to be respected.

Nier said to the young man, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

The person saw that someone was speaking to her in a nice way and the yamen runners were also respectful to her. Although she looked like a child, she was treated as an important person and people did not dare to neglect her.

So he clasped his hands together and said to Ni'er, "I want to meet a girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old."

He lifted his head until it was level with his mouth, "About this high."

"She lived with her father. Her father must have been infected with the disease and died not long ago."

"I asked around and it seems like she was also infected with the plague. I heard that this is a place that specializes in treating plagues, so I came here to look for her."

Ni'er looked at the man for a few seconds. He was about the same age as the girl. His clothes were rather worn and his hands were covered with calluses. He was also a farmer. He had just said that he knew this was the place where patients with the epidemic were treated, so he was very courageous to come here.

"Who is she to you?"

The man suddenly became timid, lowered his head, his ears turned red, and spoke in a mosquito-like voice, "My...my sweetheart."

Ni'er was so close to him that she couldn't hear clearly what he said, but she understood from his expression that he might like that sister.

I didn't expect that someone like her, who had no relatives or friends, would still care about her. It's so dangerous here and she might lose her life, but people still came to see her. It would be a lie to say I wasn't touched.