After understanding the aunt's condition, Wen Qingzhu knew that she suffered from the bumps and cold when she gave birth, and then did not take good care of herself, which was the root cause of the disease.
After reading it, Wen Qingzhu didn't say that she could cure it. He just said, "I'm not good at medical skills. Think about it first."
"It's okay, just show it to me!" The aunt was still very grateful.
Wen Qingzhu glanced at the thatched shed and said, "We are outsiders, and your family is not big. Shall Xiaobei and I sleep outside tonight?"
"This..." is really good!
The aunt was very happy. She didn't know how to speak at first, but now the girl in front of her took the initiative and she was very happy.
But she was still a little more polite: "Isn't this good? You are sick and you are a girl..."
Wen Qingzhu saw what she meant and suddenly became curious about the tent.
It seemed like there was something inside the tent that they didn't want them to see.
But Wen Qingzhu didn't care, and just continued to explain: "It's okay! I used to sleep directly on the grass, but now I have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, which is good enough!"
"But the thatched shed is very close to the sheepfold. Will it disturb you?" The aunt didn't know why, but she always felt that Wen Qingzhu was of noble birth.
But Wen Qingzhu shook his head repeatedly: "No, no!"
The two sides declined for a while, but the aunt still chose to respect Wen Qingzhu's wishes.
As soon as the aunt left, Wen Qingzhu looked at the sheep pen next to the shed and felt bitter in his heart.
It's okay to be noisy, the smell is just too bad!
But now that the situation was special, Wen Qingzhu had no choice but to let Beidou guard the door while he went in and slept.
But the smell of the sheepfold was so strong that Wen Qingzhu's throat couldn't help but feel itchy.
Just when she sneezed for the first time, Jianda's voice suddenly appeared outside the door: "Xiao Shui, are you cold? I brought you a blanket."
Wen Qingzhu stood up quickly and when he reached the door, he saw Beidou blocking Jianda with an evil look on his face.
She quickly said: "It's okay, Jianda is not a bad person."
Only then did Beidou let go. Jianda walked in, handed her the blanket, and said very embarrassedly: "Sorry, I let you sleep in the lamb's hut."
"Is this where Yang Lamb lives?" Wen Qingzhu was very surprised, but relaxed instead. After all, she was worried that this was for someone else.
"Yeah, you shouldn't have been allowed to live here." Jianda was very embarrassed.
Wen Qingzhu shook his head, feeling very fond of this cheerful and enthusiastic young man: "It's okay, that's good. I was sleeping in the haystack before."
"It's such a hard work, why don't you come with us? We-"
Before he finished speaking, the uncle appeared at the door, grabbed Jianda's ear and went to the tent.
Wen Qingzhu looked at the tent with lights on, gave his olfactory acupoints a needle, and then fell asleep peacefully.
In the tent.
The old man smoked a cigarette and sat cross-legged at the table.
The aunt was making goat milk tea, but the uncle didn't say anything and sat down with his sleeves folded.
Jianda felt that the atmosphere was strange and did not dare to sit down, waiting for her grandfather to speak.
After a long while, the uncle pointed to the seat opposite: "Sit down."
Jianda then sat down anxiously, looked around the three of them, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what do you want from me?"
"Nothing, I just want to tell you about Xiao Shui." As soon as the uncle spoke, Jianda's expression became excited.
But before he could speak, the uncle asked him: "You can't marry Xiao Shui."
Jianda's face suddenly fell: "Why!"
The uncle knocked on the cigarette rod and looked at him intently: "You are so old. Your father is much smarter than you at your age."
Mentioning her father, Jianda couldn't help but turn her head and look at the curtain on the right.
The uncle spoke again: "Today we are not talking about your father's affairs, but mainly about Xiao Shui. If I guess correctly, she is going to the White Wolf Tribe."
"She...who is she?" Jianda's eyes widened instantly.
The uncle pondered for a long time: "I don't know, but I can roughly guess that he has a high status, at least a noble."
"But she has beautiful eyes and a gentle voice, so there's nothing special about her!" Jianda was puzzled.
His mother finally couldn't help but said: "You silly kid! You really didn't notice it at all! Xiao Shui looks thin, but her hands are white and tender. Although she works well, I look carefully. However, she is not someone who works very often, so the thin layer of calluses she got injured seems to have been worn out by holding the reins of a horse too many times!"
"Ah!" Jianda was completely confused. He really didn't pay attention to it.
At this time, the uncle continued: "When I asked her earlier, she was very hesitant to tell us her name. Don't you think the name Xiaoshui is more like the name of the Central Plains?"
"Okay, it seems so." Jianda slowly calmed down.
The aunt continued: "I looked carefully. Xiao Shui thanked me and performed the noble etiquette we had seen in the Asan tribe before. Later, she also said that she did not have any sword coins to repay us. Those sword coins are only used by the upper-class nobles. We have only seen these things before, but they are not there! Look, this girl is not an ordinary person!"
Jianda was a little frustrated, but he still forced himself to ask: "I know aristocratic etiquette, but my mother also knows it. Besides, our family doesn't have swords and coins either!"
"Shut up!" The uncle suddenly slapped the table, startling Jianda.
He looked at his father's expression and quickly lowered his head, not daring to speak.
At this time, the uncle finished smoking his dry cigarette and looked up at the uncle: "Don't be excited. I know that you and your brother worked hard to bring back the coins, but if you don't use them, they are just a pile of scrap metal. Let's find an opportunity to exchange them." , if the child's mother cannot conceive a child, I will marry you a younger one!"
"Dad!" The uncle's face darkened, and he was obviously very reluctant to give up, but he couldn't resist.
At this time, the aunt also started to speak: "Dad, you are Jianda's uncle. I don't want to use this money to marry a wife. But in the past few years, I have been unable to conceive a child, so I can't keep delaying you." "
The uncle gritted his teeth and said nothing. It took him a long time to say, "I really regard Jianda as my biological son. My eldest brother's son is my son!"
"Hey..." The uncle sighed and looked at him with a frown: "Second brother, I know you are sincere. You have worked tirelessly to take care of me for so many years, and you treat Jianda completely as your son, but that knife coin It’s a dead thing, what’s the use of guarding it!”
The uncle suddenly raised his head, with tears in his eyes: "But my eldest brother got these coins back after he lost his life. If I use them without his permission, how can I be worthy of my eldest brother!"
"There is an opportunity now." The uncle took the opportunity to speak out.
The three of them were startled and didn't understand what he meant. They only heard him say: "I see that Xiao Shui has excellent medical skills. She married a fake name of Xiao Shui. It seems that she has been to the Central Plains. Mother, what's wrong with Xiao Shui?" Did you take your pulse?"
The aunt quickly used her left hand to make signs with her right hand, and said anxiously: "My sign is not very accurate. Anyway, it is different from the doctors here. She first looked at my belly, and then asked me about the birth of Jianda." I told her about the situation at that time, and she said she wanted to think about it."
"Did you see it?" The uncle looked at the remaining three people and saw them shaking their heads.
Especially when I saw the second child, I felt very disappointed.
Although Jianda is the son of the eldest son, his temperament follows that of the second eldest son. He is smart, but not careful enough or smart enough.
The uncle said it directly: "We came all the way and saw many doctors, and we can see the child's mother's condition, but Xiaoshui can tell what his mother's condition is just by checking the pulse!"
"But, what if she is deceived?" The uncle didn't like Wen Qingzhu and always felt that she was a spy.
Now he also understood what his father meant, which was to ask Xiao Shui to treat his elder brother.
But the eldest brother has been in a coma for so many years, can he really wake up
When he was confused, the uncle continued: "The year before last, we met a doctor who treated a doctor in the king's tent. We spent two knives, but the doctor only hurt the child and his body. He needs to take good care of himself. Prescribing medicine was of no use, but Xiao Shui said she wanted to think about it.
I think she must have a way. The reason why she thinks it is because there is a lack of medicinal herbs here. If she can bring out the golden grass, she must have seen more herbs. Why don't we wait and see what she plans to do tomorrow? If there is a way to improve the child's mother's situation, let her see the boss. "
Jianda was very excited when she heard that she had a chance to wake her father up, and his mother even started wiping tears.
Even uncle Wen Qingzhu was stunned.
That night, no one slept well.
So Wen Qingzhu woke up early and opened his olfactory acupuncture points. Suddenly, the smell of a sheepfold flooded into his nose.
Wen Qingzhu leaned against the fence and retched.
After the cold wind blew for a long time, Wen Qingzhu felt a little better.
Although the smell on my body has faded a lot, there is still a smell that I can't get rid of.
At this time, Wen Qingzhu desperately wanted to take a bath, but unfortunately there was only cold river water here, so he couldn't wash at all.
If you really want to take a shower, you can only boil hot water.
But on the grassland, firewood is a rare thing. Apart from cooking and making tea, it is basically not used for anything else.
After calming down for a long time, Wen Qingzhu finally accepted the situation.
After all, she was the one who wanted to come to the Huns.
When the cold wind blew, Wen Qingzhu carried a small basket and went out.
After searching within a mile of the surrounding area, only three usable medicines were found.
In Auntie's case, eleven medicines are needed according to the formula.
But she could only find three kinds of medicine and couldn't give it to her at all.
In desperation, Wen Qingzhu had no choice but to turn back and happened to meet his aunt preparing to cook.
Over there at the sheep pen, Beidou was helping Uncle and Jianda herd the cattle, sheep and horses out of the pen.
Wen Qingzhu gave the herbal medicine to the aunt: "I thought about it last night. There is a prescription, but I can't find any medicinal materials here. There is also a lack of eight medicinal herbs. How about I give you the prescription?"
"This is impossible! Your prescriptions are so expensive!" The aunt shook her head repeatedly.
Wen Qingzhu knew why she refused, and he couldn't help but sigh.
The Xiongnu's medical level was low, and there were only a few doctors, let alone doctors with good medical skills.
After all, most are barefoot doctors trained through experience.
Looking at the ordinary wind and cold, it is considered serious if the wound is bandaged.
There are few doctors, but good doctors are better. Preparing medicine is even more difficult.
Wen Qingzhu's willingness to give them the prescription seemed like pie in the sky.
The aunt naturally refused to take it.
But from yesterday to today, Wen Qingzhu could tell that this family was a kind family.
Although the uncle seemed to have some inexplicable hostility towards her, his attitude was completely within Wen Qingzhu's acceptance range.