Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Chapter 48: Entangled in Becoming a Disciple
She has lost weight, but Zhao Zhizhi doesn't intend to go out and seek the limelight just like this.

Three women are making a show. Women's jealousy is very scary. Besides, the men in the village can't stand the test.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zhizhi made another bottle of herbal ointment.

This bottle of herbal ointment not only conceals her appearance, but also nourishes and stabilizes her skin with long-term use.

Zhao Zhizhi used it unceremoniously to apply it on all the exposed parts. After a while, her snow-white skin lost its luster and became no different from ordinary village women, except that her facial features were still extremely delicate.

After settling everything, Zhao Zhizhi began to plan other things.

She had already thought about what she wanted to do to lose weight.

After all, she had studied hard for many years to develop her medical skills. She couldn't just throw them away after traveling through time.

Zhao Zhizhi packed up the package and rushed to the only foot doctor in the village.

The foot doctor came back last night, and Zhao Yimu told Zhao Zhizhi when he got the news.

Zhao Zhizhi knocked on the door of the foot doctor with a bright smile on his face.

Sure enough, the walking doctor was already up.

Zhao Zhizhi lowered his eyes and his expression became more solemn.

Traditional Chinese medicine has been known from ancient times to the present, and Mao hour is the best time to get up. It can nourish qi and blood and relieve all kinds of poisons.

The foot doctor opened the door and was stunned when he saw her, "Who are you?"

Zhao Zhizhi took a quick look at him. This traveling doctor was already in his old age and had half of his foot in the coffin, but his energy was still high.

Zhao Zhizhi immediately concluded that this old man could easily live to be over a hundred years old.

The foot doctor also looked at Zhao Zhizhi doubtfully. Most people in the village came to see him for medical treatment, but he did not remember such a beautiful woman.

Zhao Zhizhi took the package in his hand and asked politely: "Doctor, can you invite me in first?"

The walking doctor nodded and gave way, but the door was not closed.

Zhao Zhizhi walked into the courtyard and saw that there were many more herbs drying in the sun.

The fragrance of the herbs that filled the yard made her take a deep breath.

The foot doctor didn't take a second look at her because of her beauty, and went to do his own business when she entered the hospital.

Zhao Zhizhi followed up, organized his words, and said slowly: "Doctor, I am the wife of the Zhao family. I would like to come to your place and learn some medical skills from you. Could you give me a chance?"

The foot doctor was stunned when he heard this, frowned and turned around, his brows already filled with anger.

He was not afraid to speak because of Zhao Zhizhi's identity, "Mrs. Zhao, you should just go back and forth wherever you go. Studying medicine is a hard job and you can't do it."

Zhao Zhizhi understands his mentality. As a doctor, especially a Chinese medicine practitioner, he is most disgusted by those who show off after learning a little bit.

Zhao Zhizhi pursed his lips, unwilling to give up, "Doctor, I swear to God that I will never come to you impulsively. I really want to learn medicine."

The foot doctor didn't even look at her, he just went about his business.

A doctor with real abilities will always have a weird temper.

Zhao Zhizhi kept up his efforts and followed him step by step, "I promise, as long as you give me a chance, you don't have to accept me as your disciple, you just need to let me work as a coolie for you."

The foot doctor waved his hand impatiently, "You can go, I won't accept anything from you."

Zhao Zhizhi wanted to say something else, but saw the foot doctor sorting out the herbs and entering the main room.

Zhao Zhizhi couldn't follow him, so he could only wait in the courtyard.

It took a day to wait.When the sun went down, Zhao Zhizhi turned around and left.

Things didn't work out, and Zhao Zhizhi had no intention of getting discouraged.

The next day we rushed there early in the morning.

When the foot doctor saw her, his plump face suddenly darkened, "Why are you here again? I told you that no one will be left here."

Zhao Zhizhi said cheekily: "You won't keep anyone if you say you won't. I'll wait for you to change your mind."

The foot doctor looked at her with a scrutinizing look, and just like yesterday, he packed up the herbs and went into the house.

After seven days in a row, the walking doctor was about to go out.

Zhao Zhizhi rushed over and saw that he had locked the door. He hurriedly walked over and said, "Doctor, are you going to practice medicine? Can you tell me how many days you will be back?"

The foot doctor had been so tempered by her these days, but he didn't let go. He just treated her as a transparent person.

Hearing this, he said as usual: "It can take as short as three to five days. If it is difficult, it will be delayed for a few more days."

Zhao Zhizhi nodded, stopped, and said to him seriously: "Then I will wait for your return at the door of your house."

The foot doctor chuckled lightly and did not reply to her words.

Although the walking doctor's hair was much grayer, his steps were still steady. After a while, the figure disappeared.

Zhao Zhizhi watched him leave, thought for a while, put the package on the ground, and turned around to look for big rocks.

Then he moved to the door with a squeaking sound and sat down on it.

This time, the traveling doctor came back very quickly, probably because there were few people who were sick outside.

He did not return to the village until noon.

As soon as I reached the center of the village, I saw Zhao Zhizhi sitting on a big rock.

The sun was shining brightly, so she sat in an exposed place, resting her chin on her hand and falling asleep.

The walking doctor sighed and said nothing. He only quickened his pace and opened the door.

With a slight "squeak" sound, Zhao Zhizhi suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Seeing the doctor coming back, she stood up happily and said, "Doctor, thank you for your hard work."

I don't know how long it has been since I heard this sentence. After practicing medicine for many years, what he heard most was, "Doctor, please help me. Doctor, thank you. Doctor, I will kneel down for you and so on."

No one has ever said "Thank you" to him.

The doctor's expression softened a lot and he deliberately opened the door wide.

Zhao Zhizhi walked in familiarly, and the relationship between the two of them was very calm.

But soon, this calm was broken.

"Doctor Liu, please go and save my mother, please." The skinny little boy stumbled over and knelt in front of Dr. Liu, kowtowing and begging.

Zhao Zhizhi, who was beside the foot doctor, saw this scene and quickly walked to the boy to control him.The boy's arms were locked and he could not move. His forehead had been bruised, and blood had condensed on the wound. He looked extremely miserable.

Dr. Liu was startled, and after he realized what was happening, he hurriedly came over, helped the little boy up, and said with a serious face: "Third child, don't be impatient, tell me slowly, what's wrong with your mother?" The little boy lifted up the dirty Wiping away her tears with her sleeves, she choked and said, "My mother can't give birth to a child. Aunt Niu has nothing to do. Please go and see my mother."

"Oh, that's trouble." Dr. Liu was shocked and said to Zhao Zhizhi: "Zhizhi, go to the house and get my medicine box quickly. If a woman has dystocia, it is equivalent to half stepping into the gate of hell! "

(End of this chapter)