Chapter 378 Used as Medicine
"No trouble." Nanzhi shook his head, with a bit of regret in his tone. For a girl as young as Yueyue...
"I just don't know if that ginseng can be used?"
Shen Wenchen asked the next question and reached out to take Nanzhi into his arms.
After they became parents, they also hated to see other children suffer. If they could cure Yueyue's illness, it would be considered a meritorious thing.
The second master did not answer immediately, but took the wooden box and looked at it carefully.
After a while, he nodded, closed the wooden box and put it aside.
"This ginseng is extremely well preserved and has excellent medicinal effects. If it can be done, Yueyue should be able to survive until her hair age."
Everyone naturally understood what he meant. Shen Wenchen and Nanzhi looked at each other, but neither of them asked that question.
They were afraid of what bad news they would hear.
"What if there's an accident?"
Seeing that no one was speaking, the old man beside him slowly spoke.
Since these dolls don't dare to ask, then he is here to pop the bubbles.
"If something unexpected happens..." The second master pursed his lips, glanced at them, and then sighed and uttered the remaining half of the sentence.
"Yueyue can't live more than two days."
The little girl's body and bones are really weak, and the tuberculosis is extremely dangerous. If she just ignores her, she can live for a month at most.
This ginseng is precious, but her body has long been exhausted, and if she makes a wrong step, there will be no room for recovery.
Yuan Bao curled his lips and tears were about to fall down.
"Second uncle, please save Yueyue!"
The little girl wiped her face with one hand and pulled the second master's clothes with the other.
She knew that her second uncle was the most powerful doctor, and he would definitely be able to cure Yueyue!
"Yuanbao, my second uncle has tried his best." What he is good at is taking people's lives, and treating people's diseases is a special subject. Although his medical skills are good, he is not a god after all, and he does not have the ability to rejuvenate.
The second master was equally helpless, all he could do was try his best.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit strange, and suddenly there was a grunting sound, and Nanzhi realized that everyone hadn't eaten yet.
The second master no longer cared about the private money. At this moment, he was afraid that Yuan Bao would continue to cry, so he hurriedly led the people to the dining hall.
As they walked along, Shen Wenchen felt surprised when he saw the people around him smiling kindly at them.
No way. Is this village really just like what is written in the book, full of good people who have no choice but to go up the mountain to become bandits?
Shen Wenchen looked strange and felt incredible.
After all, such a large village has an excellent terrain and a large number of people.
And along the way, he saw mostly strong men. If they really wanted to rebel one day, it would only be a huge hidden danger.
In the last life, they also started to suppress bandits at almost the end of the year. In this life, the turmoil in the court was quickly suppressed, but they don't know if this incident will also have an impact.
When we arrived at the canteen, there were only a few people eating porridge there. The others went to the fields after breakfast.
"Please come here, the food in the village is simple, so please don't dislike it." The second master motioned for them to go to the window next to them to serve food, while he casually received three steamed buns and a bowl of porridge.
"I don't mind it, I don't mind it." The old man chuckled and had already piled six steamed buns on the plate. He was holding the plate with one hand and a large bowl of gruel with the other hand.
Nanzhi's eating habits at the dinner table even feel a little familiar in her heart.
Isn't this cafeteria just like their high school cafeteria?
Dreaming about going back to high school!
Shen Wenchen had seen too many strange things along the way, and even when he sat down with the rice bowl, he still hadn't come back to his senses.
He knew that there were still time travelers in Kyoto, but there should be none in Qingfeng Village...
So where did this canteen come from?
Although many places, even county offices, hire chefs to cook every day, the layout is different from here.
After all, even the window here is the same as the one in the school. It can't be that there are compatriots from Nannan in this village?
Seeing that he had not moved his chopsticks for a long time, the second master stopped what he was doing and introduced in a low voice: "Brother Shen, this is the canteen in our village. It serves three meals a day. Everyone comes here to eat."
Shen Wenchen came back to his senses, nodded with a smile, picked up a piece of steamed bun and couldn't help but sigh.
"This dining hall of yours is really convenient."
Hearing his compliment, the smile on the second master's face became somewhat proud.
Their village is one of the best in the surrounding five hundred miles!
"That person came up with this." Xiao Yuanbao on the side suddenly said this in a muffled voice, which made Nanzhi and the others a little confused.
that person?
The smile on the second master's face froze, and he turned to look at the black carbon doll beside him with a look of disbelief.
Little Yuanbao was still picking up the rice and muttered: "You told me because you were drunk."
None of the uncles and aunts in the village told her about that person. Only her second uncle would tell her something when he got drunk or tried medicine.
She knew that person had long hair, she liked to wear red clothes, she was good-looking, she...
He left himself and his father behind.
After breakfast, the second master only asked Yuan Bao to take Nanzhi and the others for a walk. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take a look at the old man.
This old man looks familiar...
Yuanbao was still unhappy and wanted to see Yueyue, but then he remembered his second uncle's instructions before leaving.
What Yueyue needs now is to rest, lest she be frightened.
"Yuanbao, don't worry too much, Yueyue will be fine." Nanzhi sat down next to Yuanbao and then spoke to comfort her.
"Um."
The little girl's voice was crying, and she only bent her knees to bury her little face.
She was a little scared.
Afraid that something would happen to Yueyue, afraid that Yueyue who always looked at me with a smile would leave.
The little baby has never seen the scene of separation between life and death, but he also knows that after death, people will be put into a coffin and buried in the dark ground.
The old man ate eight steamed buns and three bowls of porridge in a row, and now he was sitting on a stone bench to rest, feeling satisfied and rubbing his belly.
Glancing at them, he found that they were in a very low mood, and then he slowly spoke.
"Little girl, have you brought the things that brat gave you?"
Nanzhi turned around and looked at the old man stunned for a moment.
"When your restaurant opened, didn't that kid give you a big gift?"
After realizing that he should be talking about Xiao He, Nanzhi hurriedly took out something from his arms.
"I brought it, I brought it."
She asked her father to make her a small wooden box, which was just perfect for putting those things.
Since her original escape, she would carry some money with her wherever she went.
Besides, although she didn't know the purpose of what Xiao He gave her, she also knew that since he would give it to her, it meant it would be of great use, so she took it with her wherever she went.
"Just bring it with you." The old man stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.
On the mountain road towards Qingfeng Village, a small figure came on horseback, and the horse's hooves kicked up dust and landed on his hair.