Datang male nanny

Chapter 315 Miracle Doctor Sun Arrives
At the same time, on a high mountain not far from the village, an old man suddenly sneezed resoundingly.

The middle-aged man with a gray beard on the side hurriedly said with concern: "Master, let's go down the mountain. The terrain here is high and the temperature is low. Don't catch a cold."

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not in the way! It's not in the way!"

He turned his head to look at the basket behind the middle-aged man, and sighed: "It's been a few days and I've only collected such a little herbal medicine, how can it cure so many people? Hey! I didn't expect the plague here to be so severe, starving to death I haven’t seen the sight of the fields for many years.”

The old man coughed violently.

The middle-aged man hastily untied the gourd at his waist, pulled out the plug, poured out a few black pills, and carefully held them to the old man. After the old man took the pills and threw them all into his mouth with a wave of his hand, he went to get another one. A gourd of water, give the old man a sip, and pour down the pills.

"Ni Tu, this stinky boy, this trick is really good. The traditional Chinese medicine soup is boiled vigorously, boiled into medicine dregs, and twisted into pills, which are convenient to carry around, and it is also very convenient to take."

The old man scolded and praised someone, making the middle-aged man beside him laugh.

"Master, do you miss that brat Ni Tu?"

"Who thinks of him? He is a big liar. He keeps talking about his tutor, his tutor, and talks about his tutor all day long, but he doesn't mention his tutor's name. What's wrong with that?" He is a qualified apprentice. I think he is trying to gain fame, deliberately not to say who his teacher is, so as to seize all the credit! He has a lot of tricks! Didn’t you hear that someone in the court only talked about Ni? Kid, but he didn't mention his tutor's name!"

The middle-aged man heard the old man's jealousy towards Ni Tu's master and Ni Tu's dissatisfaction with deliberately concealing his master's name, and said with a smile: "Master, since you are so angry, why don't you wait until you see that brat and replace his master?" Teach him a good lesson and vent your anger!"

The old man felt sore back, put his hands on the soil, and sat down slowly. He looked at the scene down the mountain, sighed and said: "Hey! You said that it's not enough to be angry with him, I'm just worried! Such a guy with a stomach full of rare goods should stay in Chang'an to benefit the common people, but he was sent to some Western Region, to some kind of Tubo and Tianzhu, this journey is full of bad luck!"

The middle-aged man nodded and sat down too. Looking at the worried eyes of the master, he suddenly understood something, but then he smiled slightly and said: "Master, if we are lucky enough to travel to the Western Regions this time, we will Maybe I will meet that brat!"

The old man waved his hand: "Don't mention him, the more you want to see someone, the less you can see anyone, and you don't want him anymore."

The middle-aged man saw the ferocity of the Tubo people along the way, and saw how many dead bodies with different heads along the way.

He was very worried about encountering the corpse of a familiar yet unfamiliar boy.He could imagine that if the master determined that it belonged to Ni Tu, he would definitely think that the master would suddenly pass out.

If it is not rescued in time, it is possible to carry it back in one breath and never come back.

Therefore, for the sake of Master's body, he insisted on carrying his ailing body and followed Master all the way from Chang'an.

When I came here a few days ago, I suddenly found that so many villagers left because of strange diseases.

Master hurriedly extended a helping hand to treat them, until the herbs he brought were exhausted, and he had no choice but to go up the mountain to collect herbs.

"Look, there, is there a hot spring there?"

The old man happily pointed to a depression under the mountain.

"Hot spring?" The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and followed the point pointed by the master, looking towards a depression at the foot of the mountain, and he saw white mist rising there and thick smoke billowing there, which was indeed a sign of a hot spring.

Moreover, looking at the thick white mist, it can be judged that there is a hot spring belt with spring water constantly gushing.

"Sure enough! Master, you can heal your illnesses by soaking in hot springs all the time. Let's go! Let's go there and have a look!"

"Okay! Let's go! Go and see!"

The old man got up happily, took a branch handed over by his apprentice, and ran towards the hot spring belt down the mountain with his crooked leaning on it.

Qi San'er was burned by Bai Hui a few days ago, and when he woke up, he found that the whole village was covered in this white mist, and he was very puzzled.

It was so hot that he was really uncomfortable, even after taking off his thick clothes, he still felt hot, so he simply climbed the courtyard wall and jumped outside his courtyard, squatting at the base of the wall to fan the wind, intending to cool off.

Seeing the white ash being stuffed into the huge kiln not far away and shoveling out, he spit and cursed: "Outsiders are not good people! When they come, they say there is a plague, and they burn black stones and blue stones. Incarnation of white lime, I think they are all swindlers, this is thinking of a way, using the plague as an excuse to lock up the whole village at home, they are so clever to plunder and plunder wild game, the corporal is also obsessed with ghosts, I think He just has something to gain!"

The more Qi San'er muttered, the more angry she became, and finally scolded directly: "Outsiders don't have a good thing!"

At this time, two old men suddenly appeared in the white mist, one with white hair and white beard, the other with half white and half black beard.

Looking at their dusty appearance, one can tell that they have been on the road for several days.

They both carried a large bamboo basket on their backs.

Qi San'er suddenly became angry: "Two foreigners are here again, they are here to reap the benefits!"

When the middle-aged man saw the villagers, he stepped forward and asked, "Brother, may I ask where the hot spring is?"

"Hot spring?" Qi San'er was very puzzled when he heard this word at first, but when he turned his head and looked at the white mist that was constantly rising in the whole village, he suddenly felt like he was in a dense fog, and it really felt like a hot spring.

However, Qi San'er was not happy for discovering this new continent for too long, and suddenly thought that these outsiders came here to steal their village's treasures, and immediately became angry.

He turned his head to look at the middle-aged man again, and instead of answering his question, he snorted coldly from his nostrils: "Huh!"

The middle-aged man didn't know how he had offended him, and suddenly realized that it was his own words that the villagers might not understand, so he bowed again and asked, "Dare to ask, brother, where is the mouth of the well?"

The so-called hot springs, the springs of warm water, and the springs spraying warm water, must choose weak places to spurt up, and find the wellhead to find the hot springs.

Although Qi San'er was impatient, when faced with a passerby's inquiry about where to draw water, he still had to point it out from a high moral point of view, because if the passerby was thirsty and died of thirst, he would bear the reputation of being a victim.

Can't do that.

So Qi San'er pointed in the direction of the only well in the village.

The middle-aged man was very happy when he saw it, and quickly expressed his thanks, then helped the old man with the white beard and staggered towards the mouth of the well.

"Hot spring?" Seeing the two old men being submerged in the white mist, Qi San'er raised his head to stare at the white mist filling the sky, thinking about the scene of the hot spring.

(End of this chapter)