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

But all the straw was used as a spread under the patients to prevent them from feeling uncomfortable when sleeping.

I don't know where the straw came from. I'd better go ask the yamen runners.

"I'll go dig mud now, and if I come across any straw on the way I'll bring some back."

Nier felt embarrassed to always trouble others, but there was no other choice except him.

"Be careful on the road. I will prepare the medicine for that sister and send it to her."

The man nodded, knowing that Ni'er would definitely take good care of his sweetheart. She was very careful and responsible in treating patients, and she arranged all the big and small matters very well. With her words, he could rest assured.

While Ni'er was talking to someone, the man who was making the bet kept paying attention to this side from time to time. At the same time, he kept his hand on his chest, touching the handful of herbs he had just stuffed in, thinking about throwing them directly into the fire without anyone noticing. By then, even if the little girl had a hundred mouths, she would not be able to explain it. This money came too easily.

Purse your lips to prevent others from seeing you smile.

I wandered around the stove and saw a good opportunity. The fire was low and I needed to add some firewood.

My aunt was there picking out firewood of suitable size.

The man came over and said, "Let me do it."

The aunt had no other thoughts but thought that this man had good sense.

The man picked up a few pieces of firewood of suitable size, glanced around, and saw that no one was paying attention to this side. If he crouched down a little, he would be better hidden.

He reached into his bosom and took out all the herbs that he had hidden away. He quickly transferred the firewood from his other hand to the hand holding the herbs. In this way, he could directly cover the herbs and firewood with one hand, and no one would be able to tell.

He threw them all into the stove with all his strength.

He clapped his hands up and down, extremely satisfied, and quickly added a few more pieces of firewood. If one didn't look carefully from his position, no one would know that there was something else in the stove besides firewood.

The anger grew, and the aunt was very satisfied.

The man just stared at the fire, waiting to see when everything inside could be burned clean before leaving.

There are enough people here today, but there are not enough stoves. Otherwise, the medicine can be boiled faster, so that some people don't have to take the medicine late, which will have a worse effect.

If we wait for the yellow mud to come, this kind of situation will not happen. People who are working will not sit there doing nothing, and people who are sick will not miss the time to take their medicine.

Nier never asked others to do anything she promised to do. She picked the herbs herself and prepared to start making the medicine.

When the man saw Ni'er now, it was like seeing twenty taels of silver walking around, but he couldn't show it too obviously, so he had to stay away from Ni'er. Otherwise, he was afraid that his plan would fail, and not only would he lose the money, but he would also get a bad reputation.

After all, this little girl is known as Dr. Niu. It would not be good to hear about bullying a doctor or a child.

But no matter how long they waited, Zhao Jincheng didn't come. The people waiting were a little impatient, as if the twenty taels of silver were flying in the sky and they couldn't catch them.

Nier was boiling the medicine and took out a small paper bag from somewhere and added some medicinal ingredients into it.

The man saw this scene and found it very strange. Why didn't she add the medicine before but added it now? Did she forget about it before? She couldn't even pick up the medicine, but she was not qualified to call a doctor.

But why was it that only that person had it added to other people’s medicine? The man found it a bit strange.

There must be something good in the small paper package.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case. The man just now went to dig yellow mud, and she promised to help him take care of the patient, so she put those things there. That's why the others didn't put them there.

Humph, as a doctor, she actually has selfish motives. She will give some good medicinal herbs to anyone who can help the patient so that the patient can get better faster. If there is no one else, she will definitely spread this matter so that others will know who she is.

But it would be a good idea to put some of the stuff in that small paper bag into my brother's medicine.

When my brother recovers from his illness, he will definitely be very grateful to me.

He raised his hand happily and hit the ground, but unexpectedly there was a sharp stone on the ground which pierced his hand directly, and blood flowed down the wound.

I was so scared that I didn't know what to do. When I came to my senses, I sucked the bleeding area with my mouth, hoping to stop the bleeding quickly. My mouth was full of the taste of rust, which made me feel nauseous.

He spat the blood in his mouth onto the ground with a "Puh" sound, and continued to hold the wound in his mouth.

After a while, I felt that the blood in my mouth was no longer increasing, so I took my hand out and looked at it. It was indeed much better.

Looking at the dried bloodstains on the ground, I felt that I had suffered a great loss. I was already pale and thin, and my meals were dry and dry. I could only have a full meal every two or three days. I was thinking about replenishing my body, but before I could replenish my body, I got a cut and started bleeding. It was all because of that broken stone.

He squatted there and rubbed his greasy hair angrily and irritably. This time his hair was not only greasy but also messy, which made people feel disgusted when looking at it from a distance.

He stood up suddenly and kicked the broken stone away.

Unfortunately, it fell at the feet of the yamen runner.

It almost hit someone.

The man knew that he had caused trouble. The other party was a yamen runner, working in the government. He was just an ordinary citizen and could not compare to him. So he quickly admitted his mistake and apologized, hoping that the matter could be resolved.

He hunched his back, not daring to look the other person in the eye. He lowered his head and took small steps towards that side.

I took a quick glance and saw that the bailiff had a blank expression on his face. I didn't know what he was thinking. It might as well be that he had an angry expression. It was really hard to guess what was going on. Anyway, he apologized first.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't notice there was someone here, please be magnanimous and don't hold it against me."

The bailiff saw that the man had shifty eyes and did not look like a good person, but he was in need of help and it was not easy to find someone capable. Besides, he had not done anything out of line so far, so it might be a good idea to forgive him.

"Be careful next time. If you hurt someone, it won't be as simple as just talking about it."

The man nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, I understand. Thank you for your kindness, sir."

He lowered his head and saw the yamen runner's shoes gradually move out of his sight. Only then did he dare to slowly raise his head and straighten his body. He watched the yamen runner walk away, spat, and said to himself: "He is just a yamen runner. Why is he so arrogant? He pretends to be a county magistrate."

Hurry back, there is medicine for your brother on the stove, it can't be burned out, it is life-saving.

Fortunately, my aunt was there to help watch over me and the medicine had already been poured into the bowl.

The man didn't even say thank you.

It's very hot now. You can't drink it now. You'd better let it cool for a while.

After a while, Nier's medicine was ready.

The man saw Ni'er leaving with the medicine, which was a good opportunity.