"Pastor, I beg you to teach me to heal a cow..."
A sudden thunderclap at the door of the church, or little Rose's desire to borrow an ox and to avoid summer service, would not have caused Praia to be more astonished.
Heal the Cow... Heal the Cow...
"Heal the cow!"
The pastor involuntarily widened his eyes, and it took him a long time before he could speak: "...Little Ross, what are you thinking? Healing the cow? I heal the cow? Did the pastor heal the cow?"
"But..." little Ross asked timidly: "Usually the villagers are sick, and they always ask you to treat them..."
"That's a human!" Praia raised his voice in a rare way, "Can treating a human be the same as treating a cow?"
"This... this..." Little Ross raised his head cautiously, "...should be the same, right? Both were injured, bleeding, unable to move..."
"Ha, it should be the same?..."
The pastor laughed out loud and took a deep breath: "...does it look the same? Yes, they are all injured, bleeding, unable to move... but... but... eh... they are all injured and bleeding … all wounded… bleeding…”
Suddenly, Praia's heart moved, his face condensed slightly, "...Andre, go to my room and bring the third parchment roll from the box..."
Praia, who was contemplating, didn't pay attention. Just as Andre turned around, Ross immediately clenched his fist deeply.
Little Andre walked out of the side door, and soon returned to the pulpit, with a handful of parchments between his hands.
Obviously, this handful of sheepskin scrolls has been preserved with great care. ----Just look at the thick dust on the surface and the tightly pressed curled pages, and everyone will immediately understand that this thing probably hasn't seen the sun for two or three years.
"Cough..." Taking the scroll, Praia shook off the dust without any trace, and quickly turned to the first page.
At the same time, Little Los, or Wu Qingchen, also immediately adjusted his standing position without any trace, so that it was convenient for the earth to shoot, and it was also convenient for himself to watch.
Living in the medieval world for nearly a month, so far, Wu Qingchen has mastered the language and oral communication of the medieval world, but Wu Qingchen is almost blank in writing.
However, this did not affect Wu Qingchen's viewing of the parchment that the pastor slowly unfolded at this time.
Because the sheepskin scrolls are painted with patterns.
The simplest and simplest patterns, the figures are severely distorted, the objects are severely abstracted, and there is almost no painting skills at all.
Staring intently at the parchment, Wu Qingchen's brain was running at high speed, mobilizing all brain cells related to "thoughts", "associations" and "guessing" to "watch" these town house arrests Ghostly pattern.
Through the communication with the pastor just now, or through the guidance of the pastor just now, Wu Qingchen can be sure that the parchment in front of him must be a medical book of the medieval world church.
Probably because of the unfamiliarity, the pastor turned the pages of the book very slowly. Standing by the side, staring at the drawings attached to the parchment, Wu Qingchen opened his mouth involuntarily, feeling amazed inside.
Gosh! The medieval world is really unpredictable, even medicine can be like this...
Wu Qingchen tried his best to open his eyes wide, otherwise he couldn't express the astonishing degree of his eyes widening.
In the parchment in front of me, the blurred and distorted abstract patterns are real, clearly delineating the medical classification of the medieval world:
Falling into water, vomiting, coma, lying in bed, rolling...
Wu Qingchen had to admit that the divine book of this level had been lying on the bottom of the box for three years, and the ruler had bestowed upon Akeli village great luck.
Slowly flipping through the pages of the scrolls, Praia finally stopped. On the right side of the unfolded parchment, Wu Qingchen saw a simple figure bleeding.
"Well... here it is..." Nodding, Praia smoothed the scroll and read the text on the page carefully.
A few minutes later, after reading the last line, Praia frowned and looked up slowly.
"...Loss, no way, although they are all wounded, bleeding, unable to move... But treating people is very different from treating cattle..."
Speaking of this, Praia shook his head: "... and... even if it's the same... I'm afraid you can't learn it, the method is very difficult, and it lacks the most important thing..."
"Priest..." Wu Qingchen raised his head slightly, clenched his fists slightly, and put on a face that had been training for half an hour.
"Ah..." The training effect is remarkable, the pastor sighed softly, and said softly: "It's not that I don't want to teach you, it's just... little Ross, I'll read it to you, and you'll understand..."
"...Wounded and bleeding lamb, remove the sin of the soul, remove the sinful carrion of the wound..."
"... wounded and bleeding lamb, to get rid of bad reputation, repent past sins, let go of dirty black blood..."
"... the wounded and bleeding lamb, to repent of the sins of the past, to scorching boiling water, to cleanse the secular soul..."
"...the wounded and bleeding lamb, get close to the glory of the Lord, praise the gift of the Lord, and be grateful for the herbs created by the Lord..."
"Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Wu Qingchen nodded vigorously, "Repent, praise, and be grateful... Also, remove the carrion, put out the black blood, cleanse the soul, and thank the herbs!"
"That's right! It's the cow that's hurt. How can you repent, praise, and be grateful?"
"Pastor, you once taught me that everything in the world is created by the Lord... The cow is also the creation of the Lord, and of course it loves the Lord..."
"Cough...of course...of course..."
Praia nodded quickly, "... I mean, of course cows also love Juggernaut... But, they also need to remove the sinful carrion, put out the dirty black blood, wash the worldly soul with boiling water, and most importantly... Juggernaut Drugs created…”
Wu Qingchen showed a suspicious expression: "... But, the cow didn't grow carrion, what came out was red blood, and it's easy to cook in boiling water... As for the herbs..."
"Boy... Herbs are very expensive, you have to go to the parish to buy them, and I have never heard of herbs that are used to heal cows..."
"Herbal..."
Wu Qingchen frowned deeply, "... the herb... the herb... Pastor, what is the herb?"
"Medicine, it's the herb that heals wounds... Specifically... Some look like grass, some look like leaves..."
"Healing wounds... healing wounds... like grass... like leaves... Pastor, you mean like forest beasts who are wounded, the grass and leaves that they often chew, when I was very young, I saw them lick... "
"what!"
Praia suddenly raised his head, froze with concentration, thinking quickly.
After a long while, Praia lowered his head and looked at the look of hope and worry on Wu Qingchen's face in front of him. The pastor nodded very slowly: "Yes, this is the herb, Ross, you are a very smart child... "
"This method, maybe you can really try it..."
"Thank you, pastor!"
Wu Qingchen quickly showed another surprise smile after training for half an hour.
"Well... you go to find the herbs, and if you find them, show me..." Praia waved his hand lightly.
Little Rose's brisk walking figure had already left the church. Beside the altar, Praia, who was frowning deeply, remained motionless, deeply absorbed.
Maybe... there are really herbs to be found in the forest
Maybe... healing a cow is really the same as healing a villager
Maybe... such a method can really cure the cattle
Maybe... to truly become a pastor, one's family does not need to pay any extra price at all
Standing next to the altar, Praia was full of thoughts and agitated, thinking about forest herbs for a while, thinking about the wounded cow for a while, and thinking about the parish deacon for a while. It's far from over.
However, no matter how he imagined it, even in the deepest part of the pastor's subconscious mind, he never had any doubts about little Ross.
This is normal. In the church, Wu Qingchen only spoke a dozen words to Praia, and it took only ten minutes; but at the earth base, Wu Qingchen and hundreds of coaches practiced dozens of plans and spent a lot of money. four hours.
It can be said that on this day, no matter whether Wu Qingchen took pains to create mud marks, stopped outside the church door to clean it in the rain, or stood upright near the altar, calmly telling about the family's suffering...
Almost every sentence, every movement, and every expression is the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of millions of staff members, all of which are aimed at Praia's basic character, living environment, way of thinking, and reaction model. After detailed analysis, The best plan for careful deduction.
The overall plan is linked one after another, and all the key nodes are guided by the pastor to propose and complete independently, completely eliminating Wu Qingchen's suspicion of abnormality.
Millions vs one person.
It didn't even feel like a confrontation, the pastor had already suffered a crushing defeat.
Forty-four cattle (below)
"When... when... when..."
In the distance, a faint bell sounded from the direction of the village.
"Father..." Idra looked back again.
"I know I know… "
Pressing his waist that was so numb that he couldn't feel the pain, Old William stood up with difficulty, "Oh, it's the second bell..."
Old William's voice was very low, and while speaking, he slowly turned his head and neck, looking at more than half of the land that had not yet been plowed, his tired eyes showed indescribable worry.
"How about... we... we... do it again... for a while?"
In front of the plow truck, the muddy Idra pressed the body of the car, panting heavily, his voice was broken and could hardly be heard clearly, but his face was full of anxiety, and his arms began to tremble again. Reinfused with the last of his strength, he was ready to continue working at any time.
"Do it for a while..." Shaking his head, Old William looked at the lot, and then at the other side of the lot that had turned into a moving plow cart, and the two deeply sloped roads next to the plow cart, which were almost on the verge of being pasted directly. A shambling figure in the muddy water.
"Alas..." With a deep sigh, Old William put down the crossbar and pulled up Idra, "Go back, go back."
The second round of bells was over. Lifting the plow truck and embarking on the village path, the tired William family hurried, and from time to time met villagers who were also tired and hurried to finish work.
"William...William..."
When they reached the third corner of the village entrance, there was a sudden shout from behind the four of them.
The four turned around, and on the path, Richard and Old Holt trotted over while waving.
"Hot, what's the matter?" Signaling the family to slow down, Old William walked up to him.
"William..." Huo Te was panting when he ran to the corner.
"What can I do?" Old William twitched the corners of his mouth, "I haven't finished half of the work, I don't know what to do... Sigh..."
"You can only blame yourself!" Holt raised his voice, "William, I heard that you borrowed plow carts everywhere last night, why didn't you come to me and Richard?"
"The road is too far... I can't see clearly at night..."
"Ha, the road is too far..." Holt laughed, but there was no smile on his face, and at the same time pointed to the plow truck that Grace and Jacqueline lifted up: "Richard, come and see, it turns out that your family and My house is so far away, farther than Thord's house at the east end of the village!"
"Oh, okay, okay, stop talking..." Old William forced a wry smile, "Last night, I did pass by your and Richard's house, but how can I borrow your plow cart?" What? I don’t know the work of your two families? One is plowing today, and the other is inseparable from the plow cart... If you lent it to me, what about your own work? And... haven’t I already borrowed it
"I borrowed it... I borrowed it... Hey, it's better not to borrow it, so as to avoid trouble!"
Holt spit out forcefully, "It would be great if no one borrowed the plow cart. At dawn, Richard and I rushed to the field. It was such a pleasure to plow. It happened to be raining, and the mud in the field , the stone, turned around with a clatter, and the bell has not started to ring, the work of the three lands has been done, and I don't know what to do tomorrow... "
"What? Three lots?"
Hearing that Holt finished two days' work in one day, William not only showed no envy, but stared at Holt with wide eyes, with unconcealable worry and horror on his face.
As if he didn't see the expression on Old William's face, Holt had already turned to Richard: "By the way...Richard, actually, it's not good if the work goes so smoothly...I'm having a headache right now, and I'm happy today, but Tomorrow, the cows in the family will have to eat only grass and not work, which is too shameful... "
Old Holt smiled foolishly, nodded, and did not speak.
"Ha, there is a way..." As if he just remembered that there were other people around him, Holt looked at William again, "I heard that someone hurt the cow yesterday, but only half of the land can be found in one day... What a pity... "
Tsk tut twice, and shook his head, before Holt continued to speak: "... How about it... Come early tomorrow, come to my house and Richard's, and take the cow out for a stroll?"
"Ah?" Old William opened his mouth wide.
"Looks like you have an idea? Is that the deal?" Holt laughed twice, turned and walked away: "... Remember to give enough fodder, if you lose a little weight, you can cut the meat to pay for it!..."
"Holt... I... I..." Old William's voice began to break.
Richard, who had been silent all this time, patted Old William on the shoulder: "... use more of my cattle tomorrow, and Hult's cattle are too urgent today, remember to slow down."
"Richard... I... I..." Old William's voice began to tremble.
"Oh..." He patted Old William on the shoulder again, and Richard also turned and left.
At this time, William noticed that Holt and Richard were covered in mud under such a heavy rain, and, compared with usual, Old Holt's waist was bent lower, and Richard also coughed Even worse, both of them walked very slowly, their feet dragging almost directly on the ground.
After two days of work in one day, people are already so tired, what would a farm cattle with heavier work look like
And this kind of farm cattle, the most important livestock in the family, a treasure that should be cherished very much, will be lent to me tomorrow...
Suddenly, old William's eyes were blurred.
When I finally approached my wooden house, the rain had gradually diminished.
Suddenly receiving this completely unexpected help from Holt and Richard, old William walked a lot more briskly, smiling from time to time as he walked, and circling in his mind the arrangements for tomorrow's work.
Stepping into the wooden house, Old William's footsteps froze instantly, the smile on his face disappeared, "tomorrow", "job", and "arrangement" disappeared without a trace.
After a long while, the old William, whose mind was blank, rushed into the wooden house.
At the same time, old William shouted heart-piercingly from the wooden house: "Stop!"
Outside the wooden door, the other three opened their legs in an instant.
Quickly rushing into the wooden house, the three immediately saw a shocking scene.
On the right side of the wooden house, a raging flame ignited in the mud. A pot was set up on it, and a large cloud of turbid boiling water was boiled. The boiling water bubbled from time to time, and the surface was covered with a layer of leaves, grass roots, mud, etc. Wait for the messy things to rush back and forth.
On the right side of the cabin, little Ross held up a wooden bowl with his left hand, which was filled with a cloudy liquid, and with his right hand, he grabbed a small ball of crushed and soaked grass stems, and was smearing them on the cows.
And the cow, where everyone's eyes are focused, has already been covered with colorful liquid, and there are clusters of grass seeds and broken leaves near the wound. The mud near the cow is full of wet marks, and the air is full of blood. Pungent smell.
"Loss! Are you crazy?" Old William growled from the cabin.
"I… "
Little Rose's voice was completely overwhelmed by Old William's roar: "What do you want!"
"When you were working, you said it was raining, and you were told to go under the tree. After you stayed under the tree, you said you were going to church, and you were told to go to church. After you went to church, you never came again, and you were told to stay at home. What? What do you want!"
"I… "
"Are you going to let your brother and I drag the plow cart on our shoulders forever?"
"I… "
"Do you know what you're doing?"
"I... I know... I'm healing a cow..."
"Cure a cow! Who told you that you can heal a cow!"
"I... I... was... the pastor told me..."
"The priest heals the cow! The priest! ... The priest? ... You say the priest?"
William's voice lowered involuntarily. At this time, Idra, who rushed to the cow for the first time and examined it carefully, suddenly grabbed the old William's robe with force, and his voice could not conceal the joy and surprise: " Father! Father! Come and see! The cow is not bleeding at all!"
"what!"
Regardless of the seat and wooden shovel by the door, Old William rushed over, knocked over several things in a row, and quickly got close to the cow.
"Ah... really no bleeding... and... look here, here! The lump is gone! It's healed here too!"
No need for further explanation, the family immediately approached the cow quickly, and there was a sound of a large piece of furniture falling to the ground, hitting a log, and knocking over a wooden bowl in the wooden house, followed immediately by bursts of surprise and joy. , excited, excited, noisy words of joy.
After a long while, he stroked the swollen part of the cow again, and touched the wound that had stopped bleeding. The old William, still in disbelief, finally turned his head slowly, looked to the side and was still holding the wooden bowl, holding Little Ross, who broke the grass, had a trembling voice: "...Loos...you...you...cows are too important...you...I..."
"Father, I know." Little Ross smiled slightly, as if all the roaring and roaring just now were hallucinations.
For some reason, seeing little Rose's reaction, old William's lips trembled even more.
Fortunately, at this time, Idra also turned his head, "Loss, did the pastor teach you this?"
"Yeah, after the morning prayer, I asked the pastor, and the pastor told me to teach me."
"This..." Pointing to the fire in the wooden house, the cauldron set up, and the traces of the cow's body, Idra was full of surprise: "You did all these things in the morning?"
"No... I just made these. I was looking outside this morning..." Little Rose pointed to the cauldron: "It's hard to find these herbs..."
It's not just hard to find, it's a miracle!
All the family members look at the cauldron. They only need to look at the number of leaves, grass stems, and roots on the surface to know how much energy it takes to collect these "herbs".
In the morning, it was pouring rain.
"Loss..." Slowly, old William walked over, slowly touched little Rose's head with his right hand, but suddenly paused, and finally landed on little Rose's shoulder lightly: "My son, thank you for your hard work..."
Little Los/Wu Qingchen nodded slightly.
Quite hard.
Misunderstanding, guilt, and most importantly, gratitude can greatly promote relationships and enhance family affection.
In order to place dozens of things in the wooden house, such as chairs, dining tables, wooden shovels, wooden bowls, fires, iron pots, wooden baskets, etc., in the correct positions one by one according to the training of the coaching staff, it will form a positive impact on the family members. It took Wu Qingchen a lot of effort to provide certain psychological hints, while ensuring physical safety and the best avoiding angle.
Quite hard.
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