The Peasant Female Doctor

Yang Shifeng got up when it was bright the next day, steamed a few steamed buns and left them for Eleven and Grandpa Yang. With two in his arms, he went to town with the moonlight. Today, he is going to buy meat and tofu. Come back and give eleven a good meal.

"Brother Shifeng, are you going to the town?" The village chief's house is the only way to the town. When Yang Shifeng walked by, he was suddenly stopped by Song Cuilan who came out of the house.

Yang Shifeng frowned and nodded as an answer to her.

Song Cuilan laughed, lifted the basket in her hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Shifeng, I'm going to town today. The family has been working hard to harvest rice these past two days. I will buy some meat and come back to make up for everyone. Oil and water."

Yang Shifeng ordered some meat, "Then I will go first."

"Hey, Brother Shifeng, we both have to go to town. Why not be together, so that we can have a companion and the road will not be boring." Song Cuilan stopped Yang Shifeng again.

Yang Shifeng refused, "It's not good for us to go together, and it's easy to get people misunderstood. Let's go our own way."

Song Cuilan didn't expect Yang Shifeng to refuse so easily, feeling uncomfortable, and the circles of her eyes turned red. "Brother Shifeng, are you not even willing to walk with me now?"

I haven't walked together before, what do you mean by that. Yang Shifeng furrowed his eyebrows tighter, and in order to avoid misunderstandings, he said: "After all, we two are lonely and widow. It is better to avoid suspicion. Don't say such misunderstandings in the future. It will be bad for others to hear it. I really want to leave." Yang Shifeng turned around and left.

Song Cuilan's breathing was stagnant, and a sense of embarrassment emerged spontaneously, as if she had been slapped in the face. Seeing Yang Shifeng's tall back, Song Cuilan's nails were deeply plunged into the flesh.

Why does he treat her like this? Obviously he would take her to play when he was a child, he would carry her home when her feet were broken, and he would give her the candy that he finally got. Wasn't he good to her? Why has he changed now? ? Is it because of that woman?

But, he belongs to her, she was the first to see him.

Song Cuilan was unwilling to lose Yang Shifeng like this, gritted her teeth, and chased after her cheeky.

"Brother Shifeng, I'll be scared alone. Come with me. If you are afraid of misunderstanding by others, can I stay away from you?" Song Cuilan followed Yang Shifeng with a pitiful voice, as if he could immediately refuse her. Cry out.

Yang Shifeng is not easy to say not to let her follow, this road is public, he has no right not to let people go. Therefore, Yang Shifeng was like not seeing Song Cuilan behind him. She walked her own way without stopping to accommodate the woman's footsteps. Song Cuilan had to gritted her teeth and walked behind, just to catch up with Yang Shifeng.

"Brother Shifeng, I heard that you picked up the Eleven girl from the mountain. There is no one in her family, and she is the only one left, right?" Song Cuilan asked.

Yang Shifeng didn't want to talk to her more about the eleventh thing, so he pretended not to hear, and hurried silently.

Seeing that he ignored him, Song Cuilan bit her lip, and finally decided to ask what she wanted to know most in her heart: "Brother Shifeng, do you want to marry that Eleven girl?"

When Yang Shifeng heard this, he lowered his head and quickened his pace, not wanting to discuss this topic with outsiders.

Seeing him speed up, Song Cuilan speeded up his pace, and continued to say as he walked: "Brother Shifeng, we two are grown up together. I am looking forward to hello. My father told you about our marriage. , I just want to give you a hand, your family is too difficult, are you willing to be so capable but living such a poor life? Brother Shifeng, if you get married with me, half of my family’s fortune will be yours in the future. My dad will help you too. If you want to be the village chief in the future, my dad can help you too. Also, your family doesn’t have much land. When you get married with me, there will be more land, and all of my family’s All the land will be planted for us."

"Brother Shifeng, I know you can't worry about your grandfather, right? But we can give money, 20 yuan a month. Your second uncle and second aunt must be willing to take good care of Grandpa Yang, and you can too. Going back to see Grandpa Yang every day, it’s not much worse than taking care of him now, isn’t it? With twenty cents, Grandpa Yang’s life is better than it is now." Song Cuilan said to herself, never seeing Yang Shifeng ugly. His face and his clenched fists.

"Brother Shifeng, think about it, if you marry that Eleven girl, she doesn’t have anything, so she will just eat yours and wear yours, so your difficulties will be even greater. She can’t help you at all. Well, it’s different if you marry me. Half of my family’s property is yours. My parents will be able to show us their children in the future, so that we can have a good life."

"Enough—" Yang Shifeng interrupted Song Cuilan's words with an anger, and also frightened her, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Yang Shifeng turned around and looked at Song Cuilan. It was then that Song Cuilan saw that Yang Shifeng's face was so bad, and she panicked, "Brother Shifeng, you...what's wrong with you?"

Yang Shifeng took a deep breath. He didn’t say much for the sake of the village chief’s face, but now he wants to say clearly, “I’ve already said that I won’t marry you. I’m a dignified man. , Why do I have to come to my family? Can’t I support myself? I don’t care about half of your family’s wealth, nor do I care for your father to help me, let alone abandon my grandfather to live a good life. Besides, I don’t like you at all, no I will get married with you, I hope you can understand and don't come to me to say this again!"

"You...you..." Song Cuilan's tears fell all of a sudden. The belief he had built in her heart that he liked herself completely collapsed at this moment, and the ruthless reality was presented to her. In front of her, she couldn't accept it at all!

Yang Shifeng didn't want to look at her, and turned around and walked forward, regardless of how people cried and screamed, and disappeared into Song Cuilan's sight after a while.

If not necessary, Yang Shifeng would not say these hurtful things so bluntly, but he knew that if he didn’t say it clearly, Song Cuilan would still think of him like that. This would not only delay him, but also her, and finally to two people. It's not good. What's more, he didn't want to have any misunderstandings on November, he had no entanglements with other women, he was innocent.

Although, eleven may not care.

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When Yang Shifeng was not at home, he took the steamed buns on the eleventh and sent two to Grandpa Yang by the way. On eleventh he squatted next to Grandpa Yang and the two ate together.

After the meal, Eleven let Grandpa Yang sleep for half an hour, and when he woke up, he applied his leg and then started the needle.

Now that the needle sticks, I feel more guilty, because it will be very painful. Grandpa Yang has been able to fully feel the pain, every time he bites his teeth and sweats on his forehead.

In the old days, Yang Shifeng held Grandpa Yang’s leg to prevent him from moving. Today, Yang Shifeng is not there. Eleven is very worried that Grandpa Yang will not be able to bear the pain and move, and is thinking about whether to use a cloth strip to fix Grandpa Yang’s leg. At that time, Uncle Yang, who was supposed to be cutting the rice, came in.

As soon as Yang Ershu came in, he pressed Grandpa Yang's leg, "Father, Shi Feng is not at home today, I will press your leg." Before Yang Shifeng left today, he specifically went to Yang Ershu and asked him to come down and help press his leg. , So that the eleven needles were given, so Ershu Yang took advantage of the noon to cut some rice, and then took the time to help Grandpa Yang press his leg.

Grandpa Yang was quite satisfied with Uncle Yang's move, and snorted, "Forget your kid, you haven't completely broken your conscience."

Second Uncle Yang smiled bitterly.

Thanks to the help of Uncle Yang, the needle was successfully pierced on the eleventh, and Grandpa Yang was wrapped with herbs.

Seeing that it was over, Uncle Yang scratched his head and called out to Grandpa Yang: "Father."

Grandpa Yang raised his eyes and glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

Second Uncle Yang hesitated to look at Eleven and saw her go out. Then he said, "Father, it was the same thing that Jianhua said last time. As you know, her brother is lame, and their family is looking forward to a cure. Well, if the eleven girl is willing to get a cure, it will definitely be cured, but the eleven girl is unwilling, dad, can you please help us intercede, let the eleven girl come out and get a cure." I'm going to annoy him.

Grandpa Yang's eyes widened, "Okay, I said that it's not normal for you to be courteous today. It turns out that you are here waiting for me. Why, don't you have to ask me to do something to take care of me? You're an unfilial son! "

Second Uncle Yang died unjustly, "Father, what did I mean by that? Even if it's not something, I will come, dad, don't you think me so unfilial, okay?"

Grandpa Yang snorted, "Eleven girl is my benefactor, how can I be the lord of others, if you want her to come forward, please go and show your sincerity!"

"Yes, but..." Uncle Yang embarrassed, "The Eleventh girl doesn't like silk flowers, and she definitely doesn't want to treat her brother's legs."

Grandpa Yang closed his eyes, "Who made your wife offend others, I think he deserves it."

Second Uncle Yang sighed deeply, scratching his head anxiously, "Father, no matter whether it is successful or not, you can help me ask if it is successful? No matter if it is not achieved, forget it."

Grandpa Yang's face sank, too lazy to listen to what he said, and waved his hand to drive him impatiently, "Yang Ershi, get out of here!"

Seeing that his father was angry again, Yang Ershu had no choice but to slip back in despair. He didn't dare to say more, for fear of angering his father.

However, Grandpa Yang only had a hard face and a soft heart. In the end, he asked eleven times for Second Uncle Yang, and finally said: "Eleventh girl, don’t be embarrassed. If you don’t want to go, no one can embarrass you. I also Just lick this old face and ask you again, don't be angry."

"Nothing, I won't be angry." Eleven waved his hand, "But I really hate your second wife, so I don't want to go, but well, it's not incurable, but I have the conditions."

When Grandpa Yang heard this, he asked, "What are the conditions? Eleven girls, just mention them. If they can't meet them, they won't be treated."

Eleven stretched out five fingers, "I want five taels of silver, and if I don't go, they will come to the house and I will treat it."

Five taels of silver? Grandpa Yang was taken aback by this number, but when he thought of the good medical skills of eleven, he felt that it was not that expensive anymore. It was a bargain to exchange five taels of silver for a leg. Grandpa nodded and said, "Okay, I will tell my second son."

The reason why she was willing to be treated on the eleventh, in fact, has nothing to do with Grandpa Yang. It is because she has changed her mind because she suddenly remembered that Grandpa Yang’s legs will be able to take more than a month.

Well, she will leave at that time. Before that, she can just save some money while she is bored, and then she can go everywhere to see and eat all kinds of delicious food. No money is absolutely impossible. .

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