Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 377 Human Flesh Mat (1)
The weather gets colder the farther you go north, and the dew gets heavier. The soldiers escorting food and grass in the morning and evening have to put on a layer of jackets, and then take them off when the sun shines at noon. Everyone has been trained in the barracks, and their bodies are strong. Otherwise, alternating hot and cold, sweating profusely, is the most likely to catch wind and cold.

Sitting in the carriage all day is boring, Wan Cheng Yuling is not a talkative person, most of the time, he plays chess alone, occasionally flipping through military books.

Mo Yan is a restless person. Master Zhu left a handwritten medical technique, which he searched for from ancient books and isolated books. After years of experience, he compiled it himself. The medical point of view is very advanced, comparable to that of the 21st century, and Mo Yan is fascinated by it.

There is a lot of wind and sand outside the window, the windows of the carriage are occasionally opened for a while to breathe, the lights in the car are dim, and reading is difficult for the eyes, Mo Yan doesn't want to be short-sighted, there is no glasses at this time, so I have to take a rest in an hour or two, open the car Window, overlooking the mountains and trees.

The leaves are withered and yellow, flying in the autumn wind. Occasionally passing through a maple forest with layers of dyed forests, the caravans and horses stop to rest, and Mo Yan will take Mo Bing and Mo Xiang to the maple forest for activities, pick the fiery red maple leaves that are in good shape, and hold them together. In the book as a bookmark.

In order to fear that the cold poison of Wanqi Yuling would attack, Li De stood by outside the carriage all night, day and night. Resting in Wanqi Yuling's carriage, as for Mingjie, she doesn't have it anyway.

It was very cold at night, sleeping in the wilderness, the soldiers lit bonfires, set up tents one by one, traveled hard during the day, and slept soundly at night, but in the carriage, Mo Yan had to cover a thick quilt to sleep peacefully.

The night was as cool as water, and the sky was dotted with a few bright stars. Mo Yan lifted the curtain of the car and took a breath of fresh air. The sky in the distance was even higher and farther away. A patrolling soldier was drinking spirits to warm his stomach.

When marching and fighting, it is forbidden for the soldiers to drink alcohol, for fear of causing trouble after drinking, and this errand is just to deliver supplies, there are not so strict requirements, and occasionally passing by the city, Li De will take the initiative to drink some wine and distribute it to everyone.

It's getting farther and farther away from Kyoto, and I can't go back within a year.In the past, Mo Yan always wanted to go to various places to see, but the Royal History Mansion in the capital is the home and the destination, and now he just leaves, always feeling a little disappointed.

"My lord, are you asleep?"

Wan Teng Yuling was meditating in the dark, and Mo Yan could only see him in white clothes, eyes closed, and frost on his face.It was because of him that the carriage became so cold.

To say that ancient medicine was backward, and there were so many strange poisons. It is a miracle in the 21st century that a person's body temperature is so low and he can still live.

Mo Yan didn't dare to underestimate the ancients, she didn't have any thought of contempt in her heart, she humbly asked for advice, the master wished the miracle doctor, absolutely unprecedented, a leader in the medical field.

"not yet."

Wan Teng Yuling opened her eyes, stood up, put two pieces of silver frost charcoal on the small red clay stove, and helped Mo Yan tuck her quilt with concern, "Are you having a nightmare again?"

"Didn't fall asleep at all?"

Mo Yan didn't dare to tell the truth. She shamelessly scrambled to the carriage to accompany Wan Yuling, and lied that she had been having nightmares when she saw the Tian family's house ransacked. When he came out, the emperor's uncle's complexion was very dark, and his air-conditioning was even stronger.

It's like being in an ice hole, it's no wonder that he can fall asleep, thanks to Mo Yan's superficial knowledge of kung fu, he didn't catch the wind and cold.

"My lord, please chat with me!"

In the dark night, Mo Yan's eyes were extraordinarily shining. She was wearing a pure white undershirt, and her black hair was messy and fluttering. Wanqi Yuling, who had no other distractions, gradually felt the blood flow resumed, and there was something strange in his heart.

"kindness."

The cold voice, like a clear spring flowing, hits people's hearts directly.

Mo Yan put a pillow behind her, and for a moment, she missed her father Mo Zhongchen and mother Lu Shi.

"You know, our Mo family's ancestral home is in Yingchuan, and our ancestors were all farmers who faced the loess and turned their backs to the sky. It wasn't until my father's generation that they developed."

Wan Teng Yuling is a good listener. Mo Yan likes to speak his mind very much, and is willing to share his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys with him. Traveling to another world, he always feels that he is a different kind, and sometimes it is inevitable to feel lonely.

"There are only a few acres of Susukida in the family. It is not easy for grandpa to support daddy to study."

In this era, scholars are noble, that is because ordinary people cannot afford to read, and books are expensive. A book issued by a bookstore is enough for the common people to live frugally for a year. Together, it's not cheap either.

The teacher's repairs, the money for rushing to the exam, and the friendship between classmates.Father Mo Zhongchen mentioned the past, he was still quite emotional, he is not a smart person, with today's achievements, he is willing to work hard.

Wan Yuyuling nodded thoughtfully. When Mo Zhongchen took refuge in him, he was only in his teens. Apart from reading military books, he practiced martial arts every day. He never attended parties and lived in seclusion. Waiting at the gate of the palace for about a month.

At that time, Mo Zhongchen was wearing a half-new blue robe, and he was not the second-rank Zuodu Yushi now. The old emperor of the Lu family retired and returned home. Mo Zhongchen had no background, and his status in the court was embarrassing. .

It’s not uncommon for poor students to rely on scientific examinations to soar into the sky, but the chances are very few. Without the guidance of a famous teacher, they only rely on themselves to make a living. Mo Zhongchen said frankly that he earned a lot of money for the examination by copying books. .

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen have the lowest status, especially scholars who think they are superior, and even disdain to do things that are regarded as inferior. Mo Zhongchen can't bear to see his eldest brother Mo Zhongxian and third brother Mo Zhongzhao working two jobs alone, suffering He said, as long as he has money, he is not that kind of pedantic person.

"Yingchuan is a good place to produce medicinal materials."

Wan Yu Yuling comforted Mo Yan that he could not choose his background, if he could choose, he would prefer to be an idler, without the courage, and would not devote himself to planning, but everything is just fantasy.

"My lord, you misunderstood me. I have never felt inferior because my grandparents belonged to farmers."

(End of this chapter)