A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Wu Dahu was a little helpless, thought for a while, and said slowly: "The pepper trees in the back mountain are farther away than cumin."

There are quite a few people who know that pepper and cumin are edible, but he and Song Qinghan are probably the only ones who know where they are.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Song Qinghan opened the door resolutely, and wanted to throw himself into his arms, but when he saw the man in his hand, he paused and asked, "Who is this? "

The man wanted to cry but said without tears: "Doctor Song, I am Yun Yun's neighbor!"

Song Qinghan scratched his head in doubt, and said inexplicably, "I don't know what Yunyun?"

With a sudden force, Wu Dahu took off the man's veil, and said in a deep voice, "Be careful! What's the matter with looking for Xiaohan so late?"

After seeing the man's face clearly, Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan were both stunned.

Wu Dahu was stunned because he didn't expect that this person's face was covered with red rashes, which looked scary, and Song Qinghan was stunned because he finally remembered who the "Yunyun" in this population was. .

The man wailed and said sadly: "Doctor Song, are you going to abandon us? Yunyun's illness has finally improved, you can't give up halfway!"

Song Qinghan came back to his senses, coughed lightly, signaled Wu Dahu to let go, and asked with a frown: "How is Yunyun's illness? Are you strictly following what I said?"

Grinning his teeth, the man rubbed his shoulders and said honestly: "Yunyun's illness has been healed, and she hasn't had an illness for nearly half a month. Because I don't know what to do next, so the people in the village sent me to ask you. It took me a long way to find you, why are you not in the Lin Mansion, but came to this mountain corner..."

Wu Dahu realized that this person was acquainted with Song Qinghan and Lin Dafu during the few days they were together. He glanced at Song Qinghan and said softly, "Go in and sit?"

Although embarrassment flashed across Song Qinghan's eyes, he still nodded and invited the man in.

Although this matter was indeed Lin Dafu's whim, Song Qinghan wanted to cure all the villagers' hives, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a bet with You Yunyun.

From the man's mouth, Song Qinghan and Wu Dahu knew that his name was Wei Youran, and they set off from the village early in the morning and rushed to the Lin's mansion in the town, and found that Song Qinghan was no longer in the Lin's mansion, so they asked people everywhere found.

But also because of running around all day, his hives became more serious. If it wasn't for the curtain to block him, he might be beaten to death as a monster.

Song Qinghan thought for a while, took a piece of Luo Han Guo root, boiled it into water and let it cool, then wiped all the places where Wei Youran had rash.

After a while, he saw Wei Youran talking endlessly about You Yunyun's situation after he got better, and the hope of the villagers rekindling, so he couldn't help but expose the truth: "The biggest reason why you have rashes is that It is allergic to sunlight, so if you want to avoid rashes for a long time, the only way is to avoid the sun."

In fact, Wei Youran had already reached a conclusion in his heart, but the villagers insisted on asking him to find out. Coupled with his character of "not giving up until the Yellow River", they still came here despite the risk of getting sick.

Hearing the truth of the matter at this time was as hopeless as he had imagined, and he felt a little relieved.

"Is it all right as long as we stay out of the sun? Then we'll all be moving at night?"

Song Qinghan nodded, and couldn't bear to say: "If it's cloudy, it's not that you can't take action during the day, but when you have a rash, you have to go home immediately and take the medicine prescribed by Doctor Luo."

Wei Youran gave a "huh", stood up and said, "If that's the case, then I'll trouble Dr. Song. This is just a little bit of everyone's intention. Please accept it, Dr. Song."

He took out a thin piece of paper from his bosom, and Song Qinghan reached out to take it. After seeing the "100 taels of silver note" written on it, he put the silver note back in Wei Youran's hand in surprise, waved his hand and said: "I No, since you want to get back together, there must be a lot of money that needs to be used, just take it back."

Wei Youran smiled, and said casually: "As long as we can get rid of this rash, other things will be a piece of cake for us. After I go back, people in our village will leave there."

Song Qinghan's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked puzzledly, "Why?"

It's hard to leave the homeland, not to mention that although Wei Youran's village is a little dilapidated, the general outline is still there, and it can be completely renewed with a little repair.

Wei Youran gently stroked her cheek with her hand, and said slowly: "Continue to stay where we are, even if our illness recovers, we will not be able to forget those painful days and nights. To be honest, the rest of us are already I don't plan to live anymore, but since Dr. Song gave us the hope of living, we plan to start from scratch and manage our lives with heart."

"What's more." He paused, sighed: "People in other villages know about our village, and they don't even want to pass by our village. We've had enough of not being able to communicate with other people."

Song Qinghan nodded in understanding. For a patient, the pain is hard enough, let alone suffering other people's eyes.

Seeing that his purpose of coming here today has been achieved, Wei Youran put the silver ticket back into Song Qinghan's hands again, and said without a doubt: "Doctor Song, don't look down on our strength, this money is nothing, it's just that the villagers are grateful to Doctor Song Since it’s getting late, I won’t disturb Dr. Song’s rest, so I’ll go back first.”

Song Qinghan subconsciously said: "Why don't you stay and rest tonight, and leave tomorrow?"

Wei Youran shrugged indifferently, and said with a smile: "For me, walking at night may be more comfortable, not to mention that I have to get used to it in the future."

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Song Qinghan had no choice but to look back at the yard, dug up a bundle of Luo Han Guo roots, wrapped them up and put them in Wei Youran's hands, and confessed: "If there is any sign of a rash, break some of this thing and put it away. Put it in water, boil it and apply it on the affected area.”

Wei Youran had just applied the mangosteen root water that Song Qinghan boiled for him, and knew it was useful, so he didn't refuse. After taking it, he clasped his fists and thanked him: "Thank you, Doctor Song. If we meet again by fate, we must have a drink together!"

Song Qinghan nodded, sent him to the door, waved his hand, and watched him go away.

After witnessing all this, Wu Dahu thought of something, and suddenly said to Wei Youran, "Go straight to the south, and there is a bandit village. If you want to move, maybe you can go there and try your luck."

Wei Youran was stunned, as if he didn't expect Wu Dahu to introduce them to the bandit village, but seeing that Wu Dahu's expression didn't look like he was joking, he nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I'll tell everyone when I get back."

After he left, Song Qinghan looked at Wu Dahu curiously, and asked, "Have you been to that bandit village? Why did you let them go to the bandit village to try their luck?"

Wu Dahu closed the door with his backhand, and told Song Qinghan all the things he had experienced during this period, even including the matter of letting go of the Firefox, and finally answered Song Qinghan's question: "That bandit village has something famous, the village The Lord is not like ordinary people, if Wei Youran and the others go there, there may be unexpected surprises."

Song Qinghan's expression changed after hearing this, as if he didn't expect Wu Dahu's trip to be so dangerous.

At the end, he sighed and said: "There were still five people when we went, and there were only two people left when we came back."

Wu Dahu was also a little emotional. Seeing that it was getting late, he ate with Song Qinghan after cooking and chatted some other gossip before lying down in the long-lost quilt and falling asleep.

Early the next morning, Laifu couldn't wait to find Wu Dahu, and went to "divide the spoils" with him.

Song Qinghan was fine, so he went to Laifu's house together, stood with Zhu'er, and kept looking at the fur on the ground.

The furs that the two bought back were rich in variety and colorful. As long as they were slightly processed, they would be very good tools to keep out the cold.

Although only the two of them came back this time, the method of dividing the profits remained the same, except that the share that should have been given to Wu Decai and Yin Laosan all went to Wang Yuanbao.

Wu Dahu has no objection to this method of division. He knows that Wang Yuanbao has parents in his family. Although the blow of losing a child in old age cannot be comforted by money, using money to improve their lives can be regarded as helping. Wang Yuanbao has fulfilled his filial piety.

Laifu recorded the number of furs of each type, and then said to Wu Dahu: "After I have tanned all these furs, I will sell them together. How much I can get depends on God's will."

Wu Dahu nodded understandingly. If the weather is cold, the price of fur will definitely rise. If it is not cold, then it is uncertain whether they can sell out.

After processing the fur, Laifu took out the dried meat that Wu Dahu had prepared, and said to him: "Although it's cold now, the meat can be stored for a long time, but you should dispose of these meat as soon as possible, otherwise it will cause serious damage." It's not good to come to the beast."

What he said was not aimless, a weasel entered their house last night. Fortunately, there were so many people in the house and it was discovered in time, so that weasel did not let Wu Dahu's jerky harm.

Wu Dahu was reminded by him, thinking of the fire fox he met in the woods before, deeply felt why, and nodded in response.

When they came out of Laifu's house, it was still early, so Wu Dahu simply hired an ox cart and went to the town with Song Qinghan, planning to sell the jerky and buy some necessities for the winter.