Group favorite Fuwa: Little milk bag, she is milky and fierce

Chapter 91 Extra Rice
And while watching the excitement, patients came one after another from behind, Xiaoxi continued to treat others, because some people's illnesses were not suitable for the medicine, so there was an additional scholar beside her .

The scholar heard that the little genius doctor needed his help, so he came without saying a word. He called it a good name, and it was his honor to be able to help the people in the village.

The next patient was not seriously ill, so he was taken directly to Group [-]. The people who were watching the excitement of Group [-] just now did not expect that they would become lively themselves so soon.

However, with the precedent of the chaos of the fifth group, their group was in a hurry and there was a trace of order, and there was no quarrel because of taking something.

After noon, the number of patients began to increase one after another, but with the help of those behind, Xiaoxi's life was relieved a lot, except for a few serious needs and additional prescriptions, there are some more special ones. For those who need debridement or sutures, other people can go to the back and get the finished medicine if they need anything.

And the news about a little genius doctor in Zhang Village spread quickly. In the afternoon, there were more and more people. The people from yesterday and this morning were basically from Zhang Village, and some came from afternoon to evening. Most of them are from the surrounding villages.

More and more tents were set up around, and some came to help, and some provided a few rags or animal skin tent frames. The people who came to help originally had one meal a day, but finally changed it to three meals a day, each with a big bowl Rice soup is already a good food that can be provided.

The next day, Mrs. Liu went to Jishang to buy a big vat and some rice, and she drove that lame mule there. The newly bought carriage was smashed with only two wheels left, but it would not be difficult to put a board on it. It still works.

As for the mule, after raising it for a while, it woke up again. In addition, the older generation said that the mule meat stinks. She thought that she would not kill it unless it was absolutely necessary, but she didn't expect it to come in handy.

During the disaster, the price of rice went up. She bought a large vat that couldn't be hugged by two people. Originally, she wanted to stockpile some food, but she didn't expect her to buy rice with the large vat that could hold three or four adults. When the grain dealer saw her, he laughed at her for being poor, and told her that the pot of rice cost several hundred taels or even thousands of taels of silver. She was so angry that she didn't buy it there. The price has risen to one tael of silver per catty.

I bought all the rice tanks, and the rice at home is almost gone. Even though the food is expensive, she still reluctantly spent more than ten taels of silver to buy more than ten catties of rice. Then a little rice can hold hundreds or even thousands of catties. At first glance, it looks rather shabby.

But after just such a little bit of Mira went home and ate a meal, the big vat that was not bottomed out turned into a big vat full of rice, white rice, a big vat full of spikes, That's a big tank that two people can't hug together.

Seeing so much rice, Mrs. Liu was firstly happy, and secondly, she was afraid. Then she immediately found Xiaoxi, because Xiaoxi had been looking at the injured in the south. In order to prevent others from knowing, Liu asked vaguely when she found Xiaoxi. In other words, Xiao Xi just let Liu Shi feel at ease to eat, and joked that she was covered with cloth on the way back, and how much rice she bought, could others still watch?

After hearing this, Liu felt relieved, but she still told Xiaoxi something, telling her metaphorically, some things should not be too obvious, these people will die when they die, don't cause trouble to the upper body, if they meet, they will look very unreasonable Yes, I would rather be scolded than help someone.

(End of this chapter)