Reborn as a farmhouse concubine, she raises a prince and is busy farming

"Dr. Zhao should be busy there. I'll go take a look. Maybe I can help."

These days, Zhao Song has not appeared in the village. He has been so busy all day that he has no time to return home.

Yuan Jing didn't say much and walked to Lin Chujiu: "Let's go together."

When he arrived at the hospital, Yuan Jing looked over and saw a group of people crowded into the small pharmacy. This pharmacy with a courtyard was obviously very large, but now it was packed with dozens of people, and it was suffocating.

"Doctor Zhao, I'm here to help you."

Lin Chujiu passed by, and Zhao Song quickly pulled her behind: "Lin Chujiu, you came at the right time."

Zhao Song had some doubts about Lin Chujiu's ability before.

Now is the cold season, and everyone is bound to catch a cold.

Zhao Song has been a doctor for many years and has rich experience, but the number of cases this year is several times more than before, and the situation is serious.

Moreover, the symptoms are similar, including high fever and persistent cough.

Although they are all common colds, due to individual differences, age, and weight, the prescriptions required are also different. Although the symptoms are similar, the specific conditions are also slightly different. If the wrong dosage of medicine is used... the consequences will be disastrous.

It's too busy for one person.

Lin Chujiu looked at Zhao Song's face turned black and didn't know how long it had been since he had a good sleep, and felt silently tired for him.

"It's better to come early than to come by chance. I can help Dr. Zhao get medicine."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Song waved his hand, "Others don't know your level, but I see it all."

He trusted Lin Chujiu, "You go and help me see the patient first, while I take a breather, I'll leave this to you first."

Seeing Lin Chujiu sitting on the consultation table, the patients who came to see him were dumbfounded.

Everyone said that Lin Chujiu had a talent for medical skills. He was recruited by Zhao Songte to study medicine. He first saved cattle and then treated poultry from other villages.

Everyone present looked at each other.

"Doctor Zhao, why did you let Jiu'er come up? We are human beings, we cannot treat diseases like livestock!"

There was suspicion in the rough voice, which made Lin Chujiu frown slightly. Although it was short-lived, Yuan Jing's careful observation still noticed it.

Then, there were constant voices of doubt in the crowd.

"Yes, a little girl, if the prescription is wrong, who can afford it? Doctor Zhao, you can't leave us alone."

How could they leave themselves to a little girl who had just been weaned?

"Dr. Zhao, you are a kind-hearted doctor. My daughter is sick at such an early age, so we can't make any mistakes!"

If Lin Chujiu's medical skills were not good enough and something went wrong, they would have no choice but to pray to gods and Buddhas.

However, when Lin Chujiu listened to the doubts from the uncles and aunts around him, although he was prepared in his heart, he could not hide his disappointment.

They were all from the same village, and they had no ill intentions. After all, in everyone's eyes, Lin Chujiu was just Dr. Zhao's apprentice.

The villagers noticed that Lin Chujiu's expression was not good, so they felt pity and kindly changed their words: "Girl Lin, we have all seen what you are capable of, but getting sick in humans is definitely more complicated than in cows, so we can't be careless."

People around him all agreed, "Yes, yes, Jiu Yatou, why don't you just stay by and help Dr. Zhao grab the medicine. This will also make it easier for Dr. Zhao to write. You two should divide the work."

Lin Chujiu nodded. Everyone's worries were not unreasonable. However, the feeling of not being able to use one's abilities really made people feel frustrated.

"Doctor Zhao, please speak quickly!"

"We can't let everyone wait in vain. My baby's fever is severe enough, so we can't delay it!" The aunt who spoke was crying. Zhao Song had no choice but to step forward to check the baby's condition. He said: "Jiu'er's ability is not small. Sometimes I am not as good as her in pharmacology and detailed pulse diagnosis. If you are willing, let Jiu'er take a look. I can't free my hands for a while. It's better than asking you to wait. It’s so much better to be sick and uncomfortable.”

Lin Chujiu accepted Zhao Song's kindness, but after she said it, there was no one in front of her. Zhao Song was surrounded by people, and some people even kept moving back because they were afraid of letting Lin Chujiu see the doctor. .

Lin Chujiu lowered his eyes quietly, feeling complicated.

Seeing so many people moving back, Aunt Zhang stepped forward directly, staring at Lin Chujiu with a burning gaze: "Jiu'er, I believe you."

Lin Chujiu raised his head in surprise.

Aunt Zhang glanced at the surrounding villagers: "No one knows everything from birth, and they all learn it. When Dr. Zhao first came to the clinic, he also started as an apprentice. I don't believe that Jiu'er can still do it. Are people put to death?”

Lin Chujiu, her old scalper, only took a few glances and told him about his symptoms.

Although animals cannot be compared with humans, Aunt Zhang believed that Lin Chujiu had this ability. It was just a slight wind chill. It was only because the high fever persisted that they came together as a group.

If the high fever subsides and the body feels comfortable, the rest will be almost healed.

Aunt Zhang has lived for so many years and has never seen any kind of disease or disaster.

"Jiu'er, if others don't believe you, my aunt knows your medical skills. Just go ahead and treat me. If I catch a cold and can't be cured, I can just treat my aunt."

"Aunt Zhang."

Lin Chujiu's heart surged with warmth. Aunt Zhang's full trust in her made her not know how to respond for a moment.

"Don't be afraid, come on with confidence! I also believe what Dr. Zhao said. If you knew nothing, he wouldn't say that."

Aunt Zhang stepped forward, which made Lin Chujiu particularly grateful.

Yuan Jing had been standing aside, keeping a low profile. When he saw Lin Chujiu bowing his head in despair, he took a step forward and subconsciously wanted to say a few words of comfort.

Now there is no need for it.

"Jiu'er, Aunt Zhang is waiting for you."

Yuan Jing's thoughtful reminder helped Lin Chujiu regain her consciousness. She showed a bright smile to Aunt Zhang, which was reminiscent of the warm sunshine in the cold winter.

"Aunt Zhang, don't worry, leave it to me and the disease will be cured!"

Lin Chujiu said confidently that she had never doubted her own strength because the memories of her previous life were still there.

If she had no ability, she wouldn't come to help Zhao Song.

Several people who had a good relationship with Lin Wenshan were not afraid when they saw Aunt Zhang. They all plucked up the courage to step forward and ask Lin Chujiu for help in seeing a doctor.

"Miss Lin, don't worry, my uncle is in very good health. Just prescribe medicine, as long as he doesn't die."

Lin Chujiu also said with a smile, "Uncle, please don't worry. Dr. Zhao has long said that I can treat people."

Her words gave several people solid confidence.

Zhao Song said that she could make medical visits, which was true. Although some people showed hesitation, they still sided with Lin Chujiu in the end.

Zhao Song has been surrounded by people for a long time. He doesn't know when he will be freed, so he might as well let her try. Besides, it's just the wind and cold. Even if the medicine is not good, it will not kill people.

The number of patients on Lin Chujiu's side gradually increased.

Aunt Zhang was a little weak, and her throat was uncomfortable due to high fever. Lin Chujiu prescribed mild antipyretic medicine and medicine for treating sore throat. The prescription was quickly written.