Concubine's Agricultural Physician: Heaven-Defying Little Princess

Chapter 159
Zhu San and the deputy general knew that Fu Wanyan couldn't be persuaded, so they looked at each other with worries, and sighed, "Xiao Fu, you must come out before the general returns, otherwise we don't know how to give The general has an explanation!"

Fu Wanyan grumbled and signaled them to go out, then searched for the antibacterial clothes among the clothes she brought, and smiled knowingly.

When Fu Wanyan came out of her tent, her outfit was indeed fully armed, attracting attention and surprising everyone.

Fu Wanyan ignored their surprise and said to Zhu San, "Take me to a deserted village!" She picked up her medicine box, looked at the medicine basket they were carrying, and was very satisfied, "Well done!" good!"

"Are you really going? Now there is still a chance to regret it. Once you go in, you can't come out at will!" Zhu San asked Fu Wanyan again, with a serious expression.

"really!"

Fu Wanyan no matter how many times they asked herself, she still stood firm. As a doctor, saving lives and healing the wounded is her important task. How could she give up just because she was greedy for life and afraid of death?Then can she still become a doctor?

"Someone will take you there in a moment, and then no matter morning or evening, someone will be there, just tell them what you need! We are waiting for you to come out."

The deputy general waved his sleeves and left after speaking, and he didn't stay for long, he didn't want to see Fu Wanyan step into that dangerous place just like that.

Zhu San didn't ask any more questions, and with the medicine basket in his hand, he quietly led her to the deserted village, but the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't hide his inner feelings.

Fu Wanyan didn't think too much about it, it was just a treatment for her!
The barren village is in a deserted village, lifeless. The whole village is covered with fences on three floors to prevent people from entering and leaving. "Open the fence."

His voice trembled when he said this.

Fu Wanyan watched the fence gradually open, and put the mask on with gloved hands, "Give me the basket, and you can go back!"

"These people are always here, let them arrange whatever you need."

"I know!" Carrying the medicine basket he handed over, he walked in step by step. The back was very firm and straight, and the petite figure slowly disappeared from his hazy sight. "You must come back safely!"

After Fu Wanyan entered the deserted village, she was stunned by the scene in front of her. She thought, why isn't she a Bodhisattva, and can't save all living beings at once?
There are a few sick people lying on each street, their faces are all purple, the whole street is full of the breath of death, it is very frightening, a few people who seem to have some spirit are also comforting each other, I think it is waiting for the coming of death, and there is no desire to live in such a place. This kind of feeling that life is worse than death is not acceptable to a person at all!
They seemed to have seen Fu Wanyan, and a gleam of light flashed in their eyes. They opened and raised their mouths as if they wanted to say something. After all, they were poisoned, lost all their strength, and finally did not make a sound.

"Military doctor Xiaofu~" finally came out from nowhere.

Fu Wanyan was stunned for a moment, and when she heard the sound, she searched around, thinking that someone was not too poisoned, and finally saw a person in a group of people who was about to raise his hands trembling, "I'm here, military doctor .”

Without saying a word, he put down the medicine basket and ran there, frowned when he saw that he was caught in the middle of two purple comatose people, then pulled him out, and supported him beside him, which was old and there were not many patients He sat down at the place where he took his pulse carefully, and frowned. The pulse was very unstable. He thought there was something wrong with his blood. He pricked his finger, took out a little blood and looked at the black blood, Fu Wanyan knew that her guess was right, and when she pulled off his sleeve, there were itching marks on her body.

"Military doctor Fu, can I still save him?" The voice was very low, and the breath was weak, as if there was nothing, as soon as Fu Wanyan put down his hand, it drooped down, feeling weak all over.

"Don't worry! As long as I'm here, I won't let you die!" I took out a tablet from the porcelain bottle. I can't determine where the problem is at the moment. I can only give him some antidote drugs so that he won't be like this Weakness is.

"Really? Can I go back alive to meet my loved ones?"

There was a light of expectation in his eyes, which made Fu Wanyan dare not look directly at her, but she sucked her sour nose and smiled, even though her small face could not be seen under the cover of the mask, there was a warm smile in her face It can be seen from her eyes that she has a kind smile.

"Among the patients I have come into contact with here, besides your generals, you are the strongest one. As long as you don't give up on yourself, even hell Shura would not dare to take your life easily."

After taking the medicine, he felt comfortable, didn't he, and sighed contentedly, "To tell you the truth, Doctor Fu, I am an orphan. When I was raised, I thought that when I returned to my hometown, I would repay her well and serve her, and when she died, I would give her a grand burial without being looked down upon by others."

While talking, he fell asleep due to the effect of the medicine, his eyes narrowed slowly, and he didn't make any noise.

Every patient has his story, and as a doctor, she is the safest listener. Fu Wanyan's eyes were full of tenderness, and she stroked his head with her right hand through the glove, "Sleep well! You who woke up You’ll think of the people who used to fight for their dreams, I believe in you.”

After finishing speaking, he got up and looked at the dilapidated thatched hut. He thought it could be used as a medicine shed, so he packed it up and made a place to put his own herbs. He placed them one by one, holding a rag beside him Wipe the place with water from the well. Although the water is problematic, she is not a quack doctor. She holds a wooden bucket with stones in it, and throws a pill in it. A white cloth was placed, and the water was just poured in like this, and it came out from another outlet she had set up.

She brought over the medicine pot that she had just asked someone to boil the medicine, and carried it silently, regardless of sweating, lit the fire, put the medicine pot on it and boiled it, and finally boiled the water.

Taking advantage of this time, he walked to the side table, took out the drawn blood, took his own silver needle and stirred it in it, his eyes were very deep, and finally put the self-made magnifying glass under the sun through the glass tube Looking at the liquid inside, the expression on his face is expressionless, this poison is really not like other poisons, it seems that it takes a lot of effort.

Hearing the sound of the medicine pot boiling water, he put it down, turned off the fire, and poured water into each porcelain bowl with a rag. There was a small amount of powder in each bowl, which would melt when it came into contact with water.

She cooled a bowl of water with a fan, and when the temperature was right, she helped him to drink it. He thought he had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, so he drank it all at once when he touched the water.

Fu Wanyan seemed a bit unbearable, but she still let go of him, and put the kettle and bowl in the food box. She had to go through everyone's condition, so that she could know the degree of their poisoning, and then prescribe the right medicine. What a doctor should do of.

Starting from the first small intestine path, she gave needles and fed water all the way, no matter how tired she was, she still insisted that everyone has someone to drink such a mouthful of sweet water.

Along the way, she was so tired that she collapsed directly in the medicine shed. It seemed that she would not have to work so hard if she had to take in a young apprentice assistant when she got old.

(End of this chapter)