Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 388 Rescue (2)
It snowed every few days on the grassland, and the horses couldn't stand the cold, and their heads drooped. Seeing that they had stayed long enough, Wan Qi Yuling commanded his men to head westward, leaving the grassland and heading straight for Jeju City.

On the day when everyone left, the scene was extremely grand. The wolf king and his wife took the little wolf off and guided them all the way out of the grassland.

Reluctant to part with Mo Yan, the little wolf jumped into the carriage, stuck between Wanqi Yuling and Mo Yan, bared his teeth at Wanqi Yuling, hugged Mo Yan's arm with his soft paws, and his eyes were moist.

"Little wolf, if I have a chance, I will go back to the grassland, and you should grow up by then."

Mo Yan found a sachet from her sleeve pocket, hung it around the little wolf's neck, and carefully inspected the wound on its abdomen, seeing that it was almost healed, she felt relieved.

A pack of wolves chased after them. The horses were frightened and ran hard until they ran out of the grassland. Mo Yan poked his head out of the carriage and saw rows of shadows behind him. The wolf king and his wife stood in place and watched silently. a group of people.

The experience of the past few days has left an indelible mark on everyone's hearts.None of the soldiers mentioned it, but they were deeply shocked in their hearts.

After walking away from the grassland for another day, I finally arrived at Jeju City.The soldiers who came to report said that the supplies had been delivered safely, and Mo Yan was relieved. This time, Yuan Huanzhi's plan was in vain again.

The delay on the prairie was a bit long. It was already the end of October in the lunar calendar. There had just been a heavy snowfall in Jeju City. There were not many pedestrians on the streets. Occasionally, dozens of caravans were seen, selling fur.

The weather is cold, and the common people are already wintering at home. Smoke is floating from the chimneys of every household. The common people in the north have heated kangs in every household, and they sleep on them at night to resist the severe winter cold.

After eating porridge and hard pancakes on the grassland for a long time, the soldiers went to small restaurants to satisfy their hunger. They ordered a few kinds of braised meat, a few dishes of stir-fried dishes, and drank some wine, feeling like they were alive again.

"Mo Xiang, pour me a glass of rice wine."

It was so cold that there was a charcoal basin at his feet, but Mo Yan still had no feeling in his feet.

Mo Yan doesn't like the strong and pungent taste of the spirits, but the rice wine is mild, and it can warm the stomach as soon as it is eaten.

The north wind was howling, and the trees had already lost their leaves and became bare. Occasionally, the branches were blown by the strong wind, and the Goryeo paper on the windows made a rustling sound.

Mo Xiang rubbed her hands, followed by a drink. It was her first time in such a cold place, and she wished she could grow up by the stove.

The door was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind came in instantly. Mo Bing turned around, quickly closed the door, and strode to the stove, "Miss, the prince has some business to attend to at the post station, so I want you to rest first."

The task of delivering supplies has been completed, is it still necessary to go to the Northland?Mo Yan wanted to see Chen Ying and delivered the small box prepared by her elder brother with her own hands, but it was too cold in the north, and she didn't want to see the bloody war, she had an ostrich mentality, and hoped to return to the northwest as soon as possible, and be with her parents.

"No wonder it is said that the north is bitter and cold, but the bitterness has not been discovered, but the cold is real."

Mo Xiang shivered, the dripping water outside turned to ice, especially in the cold night, the temperature was frighteningly low.

I heard that the parents and officials of Jeju City organize the people to save firewood and rations for the winter every year before winter, especially for the surrounding farmers. city.

The wind was a little weaker, Mo Yan pushed open the window, this inn is very close to the post station, there are only two floors in total.However, the houses in the Northland are solidly built and very tall. Standing on the second floor, they have a good view.

In the distance, there is a vast white world, and it is impossible to tell whether the distant mountains are people's homes, or the people living nearby. People are busy sweeping snow on the roofs to prevent the snow from falling at night and collapse the roofs.

The little children are not afraid of the cold, wearing thick jackets and fur hats on their heads, tightly wrapped, in groups of three or four, making snowmen in the alleys, and laughing loudly.

"It's better to be in Kyoto, at least you can eat some vegetables with green leaves. There are only radishes and cabbage in the Northland, and you can eat enough in Yushifu."

Mo Xiang pouted, her master is stingy, and has always been stingy when it comes to food. After eating radishes and cabbage for a long time, the young master Mo Qingfeng finally succeeded in counterattacking and bought more than a hundred chickens. In order to keep these chickens from crowing and making noise, Yushi's mansion served a meal of chicken, and people wished they could grow a pair of chicken wings and fly to the trees.

"There are also vegetables in the Northland, and only the elders from rich families can afford it."

There are no greenhouses in this era, but people are not stupid. They grow flowers in burning houses in winter. The delicate flowers can live, not to mention some ordinary vegetables, such as leeks, garlic sprouts, spinach, etc., are planted with soil and raised in empty houses. .

But ordinary people, accustomed to the taste of radish and cabbage, generally don't bother.

Planting vegetables also requires adjusting the temperature. In the north, when the weather is fine, the common people are reluctant to light a fire, especially the people in the cities and towns. Buying firewood is also a big expense.

The three masters and servants were talking about the customs and customs of the Northland. Suddenly, there was a commotion downstairs. There were bursts of crying, and someone was vaguely yelling, "Help, is there a doctor? I beg the doctor to help you with a lot of money!"

"what happened?"

Mo Yan looked down, a group of dozens of carriages stopped, and several of them were surrounded by a middle-aged man in a silk padded jacket and a cloak.The man was lying on the ground, twitching his hands and feet, rolling his eyes and foaming at the mouth.

The people around had no choice but to hold down their bodies and kept shaking, "Master, Master, why are you sick again!"

Mo Yan knew in her heart that the people below had epilepsy, which is commonly known as epilepsy.

The manifestations of epilepsy are various, and she can see clearly that the man is full of tonic and clonic seizures. This situation is very dangerous. The patient is easy to cause tongue biting, urinary incontinence, and suffocation injury.

The first aid methods of the people downstairs were completely wrong, and epilepsy was dangerous, not only because of the disease itself, but more because of the pain caused to the patient's body due to improper first aid.

It was too late to go downstairs, Mo Yan was standing by the window, this height was no problem, she jumped up with lightning speed, took out a soft handkerchief from her sleeve pocket, and wrapped it around a small comb .

(End of this chapter)