Yamano Village Doctor

Chapter 373 The Little Miracle Doctor on the Grassland

Chapter 373: The Little Miracle Doctor on the Grassland

The happiest thing about Qin Feng being able to integrate into the tribe is Qiqige.

The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. The vast prairie is covered with green grass and wild flowers everywhere, just like a piece of green emerald bestowed by the gods, gorgeous and magnificent.

"Is Qin Feng there?" A slightly painful voice came from outside the yurt.

"Gerina, what's the matter with you?" Qiqige walked out first, followed by Qin Feng with a calm expression.

Seeing Grina's pale face and sweat on her forehead, Qiqige couldn't help feeling anxious and rushed over to help her.

"Qin Feng, my foot seems to be sprained, please help me to see it." Grina's pale face was rosy, a little shy.

Qin Feng didn't care. He looked at it first, then squatted down, reached out and pinched Grina's ankle and asked, "Have you been climbing up and down in the past two days? Or did you twist it?"

"It's twisted. When I came back from carrying goat milk yesterday, I accidentally stepped on a bone and twisted it. At that time, it was fine after a little movement, and I didn't care. Although I knew that it would become like this overnight." Rina said helplessly.

"It's okay, it's just a little misplaced, and it will recover soon... Hey, why is there a pig flying in the sky." Qin Feng was suddenly surprised.

"Huh?" The two women looked up at the same time, the clear blue sky didn't even have a cloud, and there were no flying pigs.

"Ah..." At this moment, Qin Feng slightly exerted force on his hand, and Grina's ankle had already recovered.

"In the past few days, you must not do violent surges again. If you get misplaced, it will be troublesome. Just rest for a few more days." Qin Feng clapped his hands and laughed.

"Brother Qin Feng, where's the flying pig?" Qiqige asked seriously, did she really see it, which made Qin Feng feel helpless.

I even wondered if this little girl had a problem with IQ.But seeing her adorable appearance, Qin Feng felt helpless again.

"Ahem, just to distract Grina's attention, I lied that there are flying pigs in the sky. You don't really think pigs can fly, do you?"

"Well... some pigs can fly, some pigs can't fly..." Qiqige thought for a while and said, "Zhu Bajie can fly, Pigman can fly..."

Since Qin Feng easily cured Grina's foot, his reputation became more and more loud in the tribe.There are also often villagers who come to him with minor illnesses and disasters, and they are often cured.

And when these villagers recover from illness, they often give some lambs, mutton, goat milk, and even calves and ponies as gifts. After a long time, they will have their own livestock herds, and life will be much easier.

People from many nearby tribes have even heard of Qin Feng's Ming Dynasty, and some even traveled long distances to seek medical treatment.

The name of Qinfeng Grassland genius doctor, on the prairie, is like a spring breeze and drizzle, moistening things silently, but it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"I'm Tie Zha from the Hongshan Tribe, and I'm here to see Mr. Qin Feng." On this day, Qin Feng was sitting quietly in the yurt when a rough and wild voice suddenly came out.

Sitting quietly seems to have become a part of Qin Feng's life. As long as there is nothing to do, he will choose to sit quietly, and just sit for a day.

Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, then regained consciousness, with a smile on his face, and slowly walked out of the yurt.

"Hello, I'm Qin Feng." Qin Feng looked at the strong man in front of him and said calmly.

"You are Qin Feng?" The strong man obviously didn't expect Qin Feng to be so young, his big copper bell eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

"What? Is there any problem? Or is someone pretending to be me?" Qin Feng smiled lightly.

"No, no, it's just that you are too young." The strong man scratched his head in embarrassment, as if he was a little embarrassed, and then he seemed to suddenly remember his purpose here, and said loudly: "Qin Feng, I am here to invite you this time of."

"Ask me? What do you want me to do?" Qin Feng was puzzled for a while.

"Of course it's life-saving... My father suddenly vomited blood and is about to die. Please go and save him." The strong man said anxiously with reddened eye circles.

"Why not take him to the hospital?" Qin Feng was speechless.

"The nearest hospital is five hundred miles away, and it takes at least three days to walk...Mr. Qin, please, save my father." The strong man knelt down to Qin Feng with tears in his eyes.

"Don't, don't... get up quickly." Qin Feng said helplessly: "I know a little about treatment methods, but I don't dare to promise whether I can treat your father. You can go if you want, but we must reflect To be clear, life and death are determined by fate and wealth. If you can't save your life, don't blame me.

At that time, you say that I put people to death, I can't bear it. "

"You can rest assured that it will never happen." The strong man assured him again and again.

"That's fine." Qin Feng reluctantly got on his horse and left with the strong man.

In a corner far away from the tribe, Korla stared at Qin Feng's leaving back with a ferocious expression on his face, with a ferocious smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The strong man seemed to be in a hurry, and the horse beat fast.Qin Feng wanted to ask about his condition several times, but he didn't have a chance to ask.

"Hey, this is a filial son, but it's a pity that his mind is a little simple." Qin Feng thought so in his heart, and followed behind unhurriedly.

After running like this for more than three hours, Qin Feng gradually felt something was wrong.

The grassland here has changed from flat to undulating, just like the waves in the sea, with a magical charm.

But at this time, Qin Feng didn't care to appreciate this beauty, but his expression gradually became dignified.

He found that he had lost his way.

And in the surrounding air, there was even a sense of murderousness faintly leaking out, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Although Qin Feng has amnesia and usually looks taciturn, he is not stupid.

Especially after more than half a year of recovery and cramming, although the memory has not been recovered, the wisdom and common sense things that should be there are not lacking at all.

"Wait, who are you? Why did you trick me into coming here?" Qin Feng urged his horse to catch up, suddenly raised his hand to grab the strong man, and asked in a cold voice.

"Hahaha...boy, you're still pretty alert, but it's a pity you found out too late." The brawny man laughed, leaned on the horse's back, rolled sideways, and even hid himself in a stirrup, avoiding Qin Feng's attack a catch.

Qin Feng admired his superb riding skills.

"Why did you bring me here?" Qin Feng stopped chasing, turned the horse's head, and prepared to go.

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

"Ouhouhou..."

A large group of knights riding tall horses swarmed out from all directions, there were hundreds of them, surrounding Qin Feng.

"You guys are ghost horse bandits from Outer Mongolia? How dare you go deep into the territory of Shenhua." Qin Feng looked at these horse bandits riding on horses, brandishing sabers, circling around him, shouting and clamoring, showing a fierce look. The heart that should have been fearful could not stir up any waves.

It seems that these people are just a bunch of clowns who can be ignored.

(End of this chapter)