Medicine Girl Jingjing

Chapter 142 Hong Lao San Talks about Hidden Diseases (2)
Li Yunxiao said anxiously: "My sister is the great pharmacist Li. My sister is mine."

Li Jingjing was carried by Qin Minye to the bottom of the bodhi tree, and said, "Brother Ye, let me down. I'll go inside to see the pregnant woman alone."

There was a strong smell of blood in the air. Qin Minye shook Li Jingjing's warm little hand worriedly, put her down, and said in a low voice, "We will stay outside. If you go in, if you are afraid, come out immediately."

"Junior Sister, do you really want to go in?" Guang Mingzi wished he could take the body of a woman at this time, so that he could follow Li Jingjing in. Even if it couldn't prevent her from getting bad luck, it would also give her courage.

Li Jingjing nodded and said, "Don't worry. I'm just going to take a look."

The two doctors bowed to Li Jingjing and got Guang Mingzi's consent, and then asked the five female pilgrims to open a corner of the curtain.

Li Jingjing got in, and there lay on the ground a thin woman wearing an old gray dress, her trousers were stripped to her ankles, and there was a large pool of bright red blood under her feet, which was shocking.

The woman had high cheekbones, her face was bloodless, her eyes were closed tightly, and dozens of silver needles were pierced on her face, neck, and hands.

Li Jingjing originally thought that the two Taoist doctors hadn't rescued the woman, but when she saw the silver needle shining in the sun, she realized that the silver needle piercing the acupoints had no effect. No wonder Guang Mingzi would say such a thing.

She stretched out her hand to lift off the woman's skirt that exuded a faint sour smell, pulled the woman's legs away with both hands, and really saw the baby's head exposed outside.

At this moment, her heart suddenly beat wildly, and she really wanted to save the lives of one big and one small.

While taking the woman's pulse, she leaned over the woman's ear and shouted loudly: "If you wake up, I will not only save the lives of you and your child, but also heal your husband's lameness. Your family will never die again." If you are poor, life will get better!"

Li Jingjing yelled more than a dozen times in a childish voice, and the woman's relatives heard the crying outside.

Guang Mingzi walked counterclockwise around the bodhi tree, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Li Jingjing looked at the woman with good eyesight, feeling that her pulse had recovered, so she persisted in shouting, giving her the hope of living and waking her up.

The woman sighed faintly, opened her eyes slightly, as if she had walked through the gate of hell.

Li Jingjing quickly fed the woman a life-extending qi ginseng pill, and after she took it, her complexion improved a little, and she said loudly: "She has woken up. Quickly, come in with an aunt who has given birth and help her give birth. "

She was able to deliver a woman by herself, but she kept in mind He Huishu's instructions, she was too young, and she was afraid of ruining her reputation if it was spread out.

The outsiders became excited when they heard this, and even He Jingyan and Lu Daoming, who had killed countless enemies, were a little bit excited.

A chubby middle-aged female pilgrim persuaded the other four women to come in, making the originally small place even more crowded.

Fortunately, the middle-aged female pilgrim is really as she said, with quick movements and quite a lot of experience, she helped the woman give birth to the fifth child by three times, five times and two divisions, and said: "Pharmacist Li, help hold the baby .”

Li Jingjing took the crying baby with closed eyes, red skin and a soft body. The hair on his body had not completely faded, and his two small fists were clenched tightly. It was not beautiful, but it was very affectionate.

A crying baby represents good health.Li Jingjing felt relieved.

The middle-aged female pilgrim took the burnt scissors from the outsider in time, cut off the child's umbilical cord, and asked the woman to forcefully give birth to the placenta.

The person outside handed in a brand new Taoist robe. Li Jingjing wrapped the baby in it, carried it out and handed it to the skinny man with a complex expression. He smiled and said, "Your son is really a president, he is not light."

The skinny man was holding the baby, maybe he had more children, he had a son, and he no longer had the joy of being a father, so he just glanced at it and asked anxiously: "Pharmacist Li, is my guest still alive?"

Li Jingjing asked back: "If she is not alive, how can she give birth to your son?"

The skinny man let out a long breath, hugged his fifth son, and knelt down with his four children to kowtow to Li Jingjing.

The oldest of the four children is eight years old, and the youngest is over four years old. The children from poor families have already taken charge of their families and are already aware of their affairs. They are extremely happy and grateful to learn that their mother is alive and well.

Li Yunxiao said excitedly: "My sister is amazing, she saved two more lives."

Guang Mingzi looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, walked quickly to the two Taoist doctors, stretched out his hand and patted their shoulders vigorously, and said proudly: "I just said that my junior sister's medicine skills are better than mine. Do you believe it?"

The two Taoist doctors were just perfunctory before, but this time they nodded sincerely.

Everyone is happy for this family.

Nearly a hundred pilgrims who came to hear the news stood outside the gate of the courtyard. Knowing that the sister of the Taoist priest of Taiqing Temple had saved the lives of the mother and the baby, they loudly praised Taiqing Temple for its superb medicine skills and guarding the gate of the courtyard. Several martial arts priests felt that their faces were particularly bright.

"I just yelled a few times and didn't do anything." Li Jingjing continued, "However, I promised just now that your lameness will be cured. Come to the temple in a month to get medicine from Guang Mingzi."

The skinny man kowtowed like pounding garlic, wept with joy, and said: "When my feet were good, I went to the county to do a small job, and I could earn a lot of money. In addition, the rice in the field and the vegetables in the vegetable field were enough to support my family. I can’t do small jobs, and the farming is slow. If you heal my feet, my family will be able to live in the future.”

Li Jingjing smiled, waved to Guang Mingzi, and said, "I'll leave the rest to you."

Guang Mingzi turned his head to the two Taoist doctors and said, "You guys have done the job well."

The two Taoist doctors said in unison: "Master, don't worry."

"Brother Ye, my clothes are stained with baby's blood. Don't hug me." Li Jingjing rejected Qin Minye, walked out of the courtyard, made a face at He Jingyan, who was smiling brightly, and said, "Let's go back quickly." Let's have lunch. I'm so hungry."

The two Taoist doctors watched Li Jingjing leave with respectful faces.They didn't believe what she said, they never gave the woman any medicine.

He Jingyan returned to the bamboo building, and when he saw Shi Tong, he deliberately said: "Don't make artificial publicity about today's affairs."

Shi Tong said in a low voice: "Pindao has explained to the people in the temple, including the two doctors, if anyone asks about it in the future, they are not allowed to mention Miss's name."

He Jingyan nodded and asked, "What's going on with that family?"

Shi Tong replied: "Pindao has sent two disciples to drive the ox cart to take the mother and baby back home, and also donated one tael of silver, some food and clothes."

There are more than a dozen villages in Taiqingguan with a radius of [-] miles, and there are hundreds of tenant farmers in Guanli alone. If Huihui generously donates ten taels of silver, how can they be saved.

"Very good." He Jingyan lived in monasteries and monasteries for several years when he was young. He ate and lived with monks and Taoists. He lived in a poor life. He went to the kitchen many times to help cook, so he knew the prices.

(End of this chapter)