Pastoral home has a fierce wife

Chapter 501 "Dog Blood"! [three shifts

The old woman's eyes were wide open, she stared at Wang Yi, she said "yes" and then gasped for breath, her chest heaved violently, and the whites of her eyes rolled up.

The old lady's excitement was too abnormal.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." Wang Yi subconsciously became alert, and searched for the memory of the old woman in her mind, but her mind was blank and she couldn't remember it.

"..." If it was the former master's memory, Wang Yi would not be able to recall it even more.

"Old woman, don't scare me," the old man panicked when he saw the old woman like this, grabbed the old woman's hand, and kept shouting.

Wang Yi rushed to the counter, picked up a piece of oil paper, quickly made a square bag, put one end on the old woman's mouth, and ordered: "Breathe in, exhale...inhale...exhale..."

At this time, the old woman was struggling instinctively, her face twisted together in pain, and she immediately followed suit when she heard the sound, and with the bag in place, her breathing could return to normal faster.

The old doctor's eyes widened, incredible, incredible, incredible!Unexpectedly, the oil paper bag can also have a great effect, so he immediately drew inferences: "Is it possible that asthma patients can also use this method?"

"If your purpose is to murder, you can try it," Wang Yi rolled his eyes at the old doctor. Although the old doctor is calmer than the old doctor Lin, his dedication to medicine is undoubtedly like a child.

When the old doctor heard this, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he said, "Why?"

Wang Yi is very clear that if she answers one question, there will be another one, and then there will be "one hundred thousand whys", but she only knows a little about these things, and she dare not put on airs in front of a real doctor of Chinese medicine, so she shook her head Said: "I have seen people do this before, and finally caused the death of an asthmatic patient. I don't know about the others."

Pull it, pull it.

"Then how do you know she's not asthma?" The old doctor's question came up again, and this question was endless.

"The reason why the silver needle can make the old woman not know the pain is mainly because the silver needle penetrates deep and presses the important tendons that convey the pain. Only in this way can the effect of pain relief be achieved. However, this is not completely pain relief. "The whole body of the human body exudes pain nerves, and what she knows is also known from the acupuncture book given by Dr. Xiaolin, so don't expect too much from her.

"Your silver needle, I'm afraid it can penetrate deep into the bone, right?" The old doctor was successfully diverted from the topic, but a new problem appeared.

Wang Yi's eyes widened, but no matter how he went around, it was all in the "one hundred thousand whys", which was impossible.

"Ah, Catcher Zhao, are you ready soon? Can we still go today?" Wang Yi simply turned to look at Zhao Jie.

The old doctor persisted, and said: "Madam Wang, why is the silver needle pierced into the bone, but nothing happened?" Surrounded Wang Yi, chattering endlessly.

Zhao Jie looked at the old woman lying on it, and said: "She has woken up, so let's do this for now. Besides, where are you from?" The latter sentence is for the two old people.

The old man said: "I am from a village in the mountains, and I live in a thatched house at the entrance of the village."

Shanlitun?Wang Yi frowned, these two people are from the mountains, are they going to be a fan of bloody life experience or something?

Blinking, blinking, blinking again, the inside of the body seemed to explode with a "boom--", causing the blood to rush up in disobedience.Wang Yi has already had countless goofy versions in his mind.Her eyes were shining, standing there, the starlight in her eyes gave her a layer of dazzling light.

Zhao Jie has been to Shanlitun once, it is a remote place, there is only one road that can accommodate a carriage into the mountain, if two carriages come together, the road will be blocked, the people living there are all Living in a house built of wooden slabs, the roof is covered with layers of straw that are replaced every year, and the clothes on his body are patched and patched.

Looking carefully, the rough linen clothes of the two old men in front of them also have inconspicuous patch marks, thanks to the old woman's skillful sewing, they can hardly be seen, and the rough linen is actually easier to repair than fine cotton.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Jie asked.

The old man replied: "My wife and I have saved two blue eggs, there are about [-] eggs, and we came here from a long distance today, just to sell the eggs and buy some fabrics for clothes. If you don’t wear winter clothes, your body will be too cold.”

When Wang Yi was mentioned by the old man, thinking of it, he seemed to have never even celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival, right?At that time, I was doing shit...

With Wang Dawen at home, who is in the mood to do this?Li Yu and the others were not in the mood to mess with it, and Wang Yi, who had no concept of festivals, would not even think about it, so such an important festival was shelved like this!

Speaking carefully... she really... doesn't understand life.

After Zhao Jie heard this, his brows frowned even deeper. He looked at the two elderly people, looking at their clothes and their ages, could they really survive this winter with a few dozen cash cotton padded clothes?
Zhao Jie hesitated for a moment, took out a broken silver horn, and said, "Take these to buy some cotton cloth and cotton."

"How can this be done, it can't be like this, how can it be like this..." Seeing that Zhao Jie wanted to help him, the old man hurriedly waved his hands and refused, his eyes flickered, and he dared not meet Zhao Jie's eyes.

Wang Yi thought of the secrets in the mountains, and immediately said: "Old man, Catcher Zhao gave it to you, so you can take it and just remember his kindness in your heart."

Zhao Jie looked at Wang Yi, and said to Wang Yi, "Can you find a way to get some cotton clothes?"

Wang Yi frowned, cotton coat?What else can I do if I spend a lot of money to buy it?

Zhao Jie's sullen face was a little red, don't look away, he doesn't know what he is holding back, and his face is full of red.

"There is no way for this at the moment," Wang Yi frowned and thought. In fact, the cotton at this time is quite valuable, and it is soft, similar to silk. There are few people in the village who can afford cotton, except for her and her. Outside the living yard.

"There is no way at present, does it mean that there will be no way in the future?" Zhao Jie said.

"Maybe, maybe?" Wang Yi is not sure. She is indeed good at growing cotton, and because of her father, she also knows the growth habit of this plant, but then the problem came, she just briefly looked at it. How to twist cotton into silk, and it is a chance, she can't transfer the modern opportunities to the ancient times, can she?What's more, there was no electricity in ancient times!She knows nothing about chemistry!
This time, Wang Yi was really embarrassed. She thought it would be enough to have cotton plants, but now another headache happened.

Rong Tuo said: "We've wasted too much time here." At this time, Ya Xing's preparations, I'm afraid they have already been prepared.

　PS: I checked the information and found out that the song dynasty was "cotton" instead of cotton, and it can't be changed, so let's continue to make it up TT.I always feel that those rewards cannot be ignored, Ye Wu decided to take the time to add more!Continue to work hard to code.

　　
　
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