There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Daohua spent the new year with her family, and then packed her things and went to Taohua Village.

Because during Granny Gu's filial piety, this year, Daohua and Gu Jian had a relatively quiet life. Fortunately, one of them was busy with spring farming after the new year, and the other was busy with medicinal herbs, so they were not boring.

Time flies, and it's February.

On the first day of the second lunar month, Yan Zhigao was appointed. Instead of being transferred to Beijing, he continued to take over as the prefect of Ningmen House.

In this regard, the Yan family was a little disappointed.

When Daohua found out, she couldn't help frowning: "I just found out about potatoes, my father's political performance should also be excellent. When the Censor of the Metropolitan Police Department left last year, he had a good impression of his father, and I won't give too much to him. With a low rating, why can't you be transferred to Beijing?"

Seeing the apprentice's sad face, Gu Jian knew what she was worried about, so he reassured: "It's not a good time to go to Beijing now, anyway, Ye Yang and your two brothers are still in northern Xinjiang, it's useless to go to the capital, on the contrary, they will Involved in all kinds of battles. When Ye Yang returns to Beijing, he will definitely find a way to transfer your father to Beijing."

Daohua revealed doubts on her face: "The transfer of an official is something he thinks about? Besides, it's not good for him to use the public for personal gain." After speaking, he sighed, "I'll find a way myself."

Gu Jian glanced at his apprentice with a smile in his eyes.

The little apprentice has a special advantage that he admires, that is, he never relies too much on others, and he never bothers others when he can solve things by himself.

With regard to the loss of military rations, he was ready and his apprentice came to ask for help. Who would have guessed that it would be completely resolved in just a few days.

In the matter of the Guo family ruining the Yan family's reputation, this girl was decisive enough to take action. If it was changed to someone else, it is estimated that one or two will be taken into account. In any case, the Guo family is Ye Yang's uncle's family.

He didn't hold back and choose to compromise, and he didn't hesitate to miss the best time to restore the Yan family's reputation.

Hearing this, Yan Zhigao and his wife did not know about it in advance.

This girl has the right idea!

After busy with the spring ploughing, Daohua went out with Gu Jian for a circle.

The two didn't go far, and just wandered around Ningmen Mansion.

In late February, when the teacher and the apprentice were passing through a mountain town, they encountered a mountain collapse.

The mountain town is built on the mountain. The area of ​​the mountain collapsed this time is very large, and many people were buried. And it was early in the morning when the collapse occurred, and many people were unable to escape.

Daohua and Gu Jian were lucky, and the inn they stayed in just avoided the landslide.

"Ah, the child's father, where are you?"

"Dog, my dog!"

"Come on, someone is buried here."

In the mountain town, the cries were loud, and people were everywhere rushing to save people.

Daohua met and left Caiju to take care of Gu Jian, while she joined the rescue with the rest of the servants.

The yamen in the county came very quickly, and the surrounding villagers also came to help, and many people were rescued.

However, there are only two medical clinics in the town, and the medical clinics are not large enough to accommodate many injured patients. The inn owner is a kind-hearted and righteous person, and offered to place other injured patients in the inn.

Seeing that there were not many doctors in the town, Gu Jian rolled up his sleeves and went to help.

When Daohua came back from outside, she saw her master hurriedly rushing among the wounded.

"What are you still doing? I haven't seen so many wounded. Come and help."

Gu Jian roared at Daohua, and then immersed himself in dealing with the injured.

It was already half afternoon, and Daohua learned from Caiju that Master had eaten lunch, so she went back to her room to have some refreshments, and after filling her stomach, she came down to help heal the injured.

There were too many people injured. The doctor was busy for two or three days, but most of the injured were still untreated. What's worse, the medicinal materials in the town were running out.

"How can this be done?"

"I wonder if the county can send some medicinal materials?"

The doctor in the inn was in a hurry. At this time, a thin and lame middle-aged man with a beard said, "I still have some medicine in my hut, let me get it for emergency."

Daohua had noticed this person for a long time, without him, this person has a very superb suturing technique, and he is the one who heals the wounded who have a large area of ​​wounds on their bodies.

This person is left in the modern age, and is properly a backbone surgeon.

"Ge Xun, help!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man covered in blood and carrying a teenager in his back rushed in. After running into the inn, he looked around in a panic, and then went straight to the thin and lame middle-aged man.

"Ge Xun, save my son quickly."

The middle-aged man put the boy down and tightly covered the boy's abdomen.

Seeing the blood gushing out of the boy's abdomen, the doctors present frowned.

Ge Xun also frowned and said with an ugly face, "How could Xiaojian be injured so badly?"

The middle-aged man said anxiously, "When we went to save people, Xiaojian was scratched by a tree trunk that suddenly broke, and that's what happened."

Ge Xun pursed his lips tightly, and started to deal with the wound of the young man with a sullen face. After a while, sweat oozes from his forehead, and after a while, Ge Xun sighed in frustration, looking at the middle-aged man and saying with difficulty: "Little Jian's injuries are so severe that he hurts his internal organs, and now there is no medicine, so I can't cure him."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was full of despair and grabbed Ge Xun abruptly: "Xiao Jian is your nephew, you can't help but save him."

Ge Xun guessed that he was in a hurry and raised his voice a bit: "I also want to save me, but I'm not an immortal, how can I save without medicine?" He said, looking at the middle-aged man complaining, "Xiaojian is still a child, you Why didn't the father look favorably on him?"

Seeing that the two were quarreling, the people around them quickly persuaded them to fight.

Daohua glanced at Wang Man'er: "Take my medicine box."

Wang Man'er nodded and walked towards Ge Xun with Daohua's medicine box: "Here, we still have some medicine here, you can take it to save people."

Ge Xun raised his head and glanced at Wang Man'er, then turned to look at Daohua who was watching them, and Gu Jian, who was concentrating on saving people around Wuxinhui: "Thank you."

He had already noticed these people.

For nothing else, the wounded that the old man treated were all those with the most serious injuries on the scene. Seeing how well he was able to do it, one could tell that his medical skills were superb.

Ge Xun couldn't care about anything else, he quickly opened the medicine box and looked at all kinds of finished medicines that he couldn't understand.

Wang Man'er was worried that he wouldn't use it, so he stepped forward and explained to him the same: "This is for hemostasis, this is Mafei San, this is medical alcohol, for disinfection."

"Man'er, don't waste your time, you can give the doctor whatever medicine he wants!" Daohua interrupted Wang Man'er's introduction.

Wang Man'er nodded quickly, then looked at Ge Xun.

Ge Xun returned to his senses and began to concentrate on treating his nephew. Originally, he was worried that he would not have the medicine he needed. Who knows, no matter what medicine he said he wanted, the other party could give him the medicine, and the effect was amazing.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Ge Xun took care of his nephew's wound.

Looking at his nephew who was sleeping peacefully, Ge Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

The nephew is the only blood and blood left by the sister. If he really wants to die in front of him, he is afraid that he will never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Seeing that it was finally over, Wang Man'er got up and walked towards Daohua beside him.

Daohua treated the wound of the injured person in her hand before asking, "Did that young man rescue him?"

Wang Man'er nodded: "Girl, that Doctor Ge is really amazing. He has stitched up such a big wound."

While the two were talking, Ge Xun came over and gave Daohua a ninety-degree bow to Daohua, who was disguised as a man: "Thank you for the medicine."

Daohua hurriedly returned the salute: "Doctor Ge is very polite, just do your best."

Ge Xun returned the medicine box.

Daohua smiled and said, "Doctor Ge, keep it for later use." After speaking, she pointed to the wounded around her, "There are still so many people who have not been healed."

Ge Xun glanced at Daohua and thanked again.

Daohua and Gu Jian went to rest when they were busy until they were ugly.

The next day, when Daohua and Gu Jian had breakfast and were about to continue treating the wounded, they saw the innkeeper sighing.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Daohua couldn't help but ask.

The innkeeper frowned and said: "The county said that there is a war in northern Xinjiang, and all the medicinal materials have been confiscated, so we cannot support our medicinal materials at all, so let us find a way. But, what can we do? It takes time to go up the mountain to collect medicinal materials. "

Daohua knew that the government office had indeed ordered the collection of medicinal materials, so he pondered for a while and said, "Boss, go and count the medicinal materials you need, and I will help you collect them."

Hearing this, the owner of the inn was overjoyed, thanked Daohua again and again, and then ran to ask the doctor in the inn.

Gu Jian glanced at his apprentice and said nothing.

All the doctors were very happy when they heard the innkeeper's words.

After the required medicinal materials were counted, Daohua invited Yan Ying and asked him to go back to Fucheng to transport the medicine.

The medicinal materials that need to be used are some commonly used medicines, which are all available in the medicine shop. In the afternoon of the next day, several carts of medicinal materials were sent to the mountain town.

Ge Xun glanced at the medicinal materials sent, and seeing that they were all top-grade, he immediately asked the innkeeper: "Those are all top-grade medicinal materials. The villagers in our mountain town are not rich, so I'm afraid they can't afford it."

The innkeeper smiled and said, "Don't worry, these herbs are all sponsored by nobles for free."

Hearing this, Ge Xun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "We really met a noble person."

The owner of the inn nodded: "Isn't that true? It's also thanks to the noble teachers and apprentices. Otherwise, how could we be so busy with so many injuries?" They were all from the same town, and they couldn't bear to give up on anyone.