Through the troubled times and famine, I just want to farm peacefully

Yun Shiyi winked at the secret guard beside him, and the secret guard took out a bottle of ordinary medicine from his arms and threw it to Zhao Mang.

"Thank you, sir!" Zhao Mang took it and kept bowing to express his gratitude.

Although the city lord is tough, he is not an unkind person.

He sighed. He really didn't understand these people. The city lord was distributing food and providing them with shelter from the wind and rain, but they were just living a good life. Why were they making a fuss?

Now I really get what I want!

When they returned to the yard, Chinatsu had already boiled a large pot of water for them to wash.

In the room cleaned up by the secret guard, Lin Yinan changed five buckets of water before he washed away the bloody smell on his body.

When she opened the door, she saw Qianwu coming up to her and sniffing again and again. Finally, she licked her face and said, "Madam, I want to take a bath with this fragrance?"

"Go ahead, I'll put it in there for you." Lin Yinan touched her messy hair from the fight, "Wash it twice more, your hair looks so dirty."

"Yeah, I must take a nice bath like my wife."

Qianwu nodded obediently and went into the house carrying the clothes.

Lin Yinan was sitting in the corridor, fanning herself, while Qianxia took a towel and helped her wipe her hair.

When the weather got hot, if Chinatsu hadn't been keeping an eye on her, she would have taken a pair of scissors and cut off a section of her hair.

When the hair was almost half dry, a secret guard came in to report.

"Madam, the slaughtered cow has been brought back."

When leaving for Chi'an, Lin Shuo took with her two newly-adult buffaloes. Thinking of this, she felt heartbroken.

"Find a few villagers to help kill them and feed the brothers. Make the leftover meat into jerky. Give some to the villagers who helped today."

"Yes!"

The secret guard took the order and went out.

Uncle Lin and Wu Song and their colleagues treated the cow like a treasure every day and raised it with great effort, but now it was killed just like that.

Even though there was meat to eat, the secret guard was not happy.

Two hours later, Chen Shi and Wu Song signed the indentures of the remaining people.

"More than twenty people died, ninety-two people signed contracts to sell themselves, and eleven people were seriously injured. They may not survive tonight."

Wu Song took the signed indenture and reported everything to Lin Yinan.

Chen Shi continued, "I have already told the village chief to let them build a shack in an open space in the village."

"Keep a close eye on them and don't let them cause trouble."

Since they are restless, iron-blooded tactics are the best way.

When it was getting dark, the secret guard who went down the mountain to ask for the doctor came back, but Hong Mu did not follow.

Lin Yinan invited the doctor into the house for tea, and the meal was ready at that time.

After the meal, the doctor began to take Lin Shuo's pulse. He took his left hand and then his right hand.

After a while, the doctor opened his eyes.

Then he untied the gauze on Lin Shuo's head and abdomen to check the wounds. Seeing that the wounds were treated so well, he nodded with satisfaction.

"The wound was not properly cleaned and bandaged. The high fever has subsided, but there is still blood clots in his brain, which is why he has not woken up yet."

"Doctor, is there any way to get rid of the blood clot in his brain?" Lin Yinan asked nervously.

Without medical assistance, it would take a long time for Lin Shuo to wake up.

The doctor said calmly, "Don't panic, young lady. I will give him two injections for three consecutive days. Then he will drink a few doses of medicine, and the blood stasis will gradually disappear."

"Thank you very much for your help, doctor. I will give you a generous gift later." Lin Yinan stood up and bowed to the doctor.

I believe that any doctor who knows acupuncture will have good medical skills.

The doctor opened the medicine box, took out his needle bag, took out a silver needle that was one finger long, and after slightly warming it over the candlelight, he inserted the needle into several acupuncture points on Lin Shuo's head.

Lin Shuo, who was in a coma, should have felt pain. When the needle was inserted, his brows frowned slightly.

Lin Yinan felt a little relieved, as the reaction proved that it was not serious. He prayed secretly in his heart that his second uncle would wake up soon.

The doctor removed the needle and sat at the table to write a prescription.

Lin Yinan was a little troubled after taking the prescription. Now he was in the mountains, and to get the medicine he had to go to the nearest Huaizhou City.

But the trip back and forth would take a lot of time, and her second uncle's illness couldn't wait that long.

The doctor seemed to see her difficulty and opened another layer of the medicine box.

"I have some common medicines here, but I'm still short of two. I can go to the mountain to look for them tomorrow."

Lin Yinan's eyes lit up, "Is it easy to find on the mountain?"

"These two herbs are also common and not difficult to find."

"In that case, thank you very much, doctor."

Lin Yinan winked at Qianxia, ​​who immediately took out a bag of silver.

The doctor quickly refused, stroked his gray beard and laughed, "I won't accept the silver. I heard that you are good at growing rice. Can you let my people come and learn from you?"

Learning to grow rice is not some secret method. On the contrary, Lin Yinan very much hopes to spread this method so that farmers can have a better harvest.

"Of course you can. We're going to bring some people to prepare the land tomorrow, so you can let your people come and learn. Do you need us to send someone to pick up your people now?" Lin Yinan raised the corner of his mouth and said frankly and generously.

The doctor smiled and shook his head. "No, they are staying in the valley. They didn't follow us because they were afraid of being too abrupt. I'll give them the signal right away."

As the doctor spoke, he took out a flare from his arms, walked to the door and fired it into the sky. The signal exploded into a red firework in mid-air.

Lin Yinan's eyes flickered slightly, and he began to doubt the doctor's identity. Who is he?

"Are they coming now?"

"No, they'll be here tomorrow morning."

It turned out that they had already made an agreement. Lin Yinan smiled and asked the doctor, "Doctor, aren't you a local?"

"No, that's why we don't grow rice." The doctor said frankly.

"Excuse me, where are you from? If the doctor is not comfortable telling me, just pretend I didn't ask. I'm just a little curious."

"It doesn't matter. We come from the north."

While they were talking, the doctor had already packed up the medicine box.

Lin Yinan ordered the secret guard, "It's getting late, doctor, please go down and rest first."

The doctor bowed to her and walked out with his medicine box.

The next day, at dawn, the sun slowly rose from the eastern horizon, and the rosy glow with a thin mist dyed the entire village.

Qianxia boiled some rice soup, and with the help of Wu Song and Chen Shi, she fed Lin Shuo half a bowl of it.

His fever had completely subsided last night, and before going to bed, Lin Yinan gave him some anti-inflammatory medicine.

The doctor got up early in the morning and dutifully took Lin Shuo's pulse and gave him acupuncture.

"The patient's condition is much better than yesterday. After he drinks the medicine boiled today, he will wake up within two days."

After giving Lin Shuo the acupuncture, Shanque brought Hong Mu and three young men over.

"Sister Anan, they said they came to see you."

Chickadee spoke in a cheerful tone, and what happened yesterday had no effect on her, which showed that she was a brave girl.

When Hong Mu saw Lin Yinan coming out of the house, her eyes lit up and she gestured happily, still speaking a language that she couldn't understand.

Lin Yinan didn't understand for a long time, and the doctor next to him said, "He said thank you for letting them come to learn how to grow rice."

"Why can't they speak Chinese, but you can?" Lin Yinan was puzzled.

The doctor laughed and said, "Their ancestors lived in the mountains and had never come into contact with the outside world, so naturally they speak their local dialect."

Lin Yinan always felt that the doctor seemed to be hiding something, but so far, she did not sense any malice from him.