Splendid Pastoral

Chapter 92 Decided to leave
Zhao Min and Wang Dashan followed the village head into his house. The village head leaned on a cane, walked slowly to the chair and sat down. From time to time, he put his fist to his mouth and coughed twice.

"Village Chief, I'm here this time to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter? Sit down and talk."

Without waiting for Wang Dashan to open his mouth, Zhao Min asked his own question: "Does the village chief often cough?"

The village chief waved his hand: "It's an old problem. It's like this in winter. The throat is very itchy, but there are no other symptoms."

Zhao Min carefully wrote down what he said, nodded, and walked to his side: "May the village chief let me take your pulse?"

The village chief looked at this girl and was a little surprised to make such a request to himself, but he still stretched out his hand.

Zhao Min put his fingers on the village chief's wrist, closed his eyes, and felt the village chief's pulse.

After a while, Zhao Min opened his eyes: "Village Chief, open your mouth."

The village chief was puzzled, looked at Wang Dashan next to him, and Wang Dashan said: "Village chief, don't worry, my girl is very skilled in medicine, let her show you, maybe she will be cured!"

The village chief saw that since Wang Dashan trusted Zhao Min so much, he no longer had doubts, and opened his mouth.

Zhao Min asked him to say ah, and the village head obeyed obediently, but his throat was a little inflamed, and with the fact that it happened in winter, Zhao Min already had his own conclusion in mind.

It is seasonal chronic pharyngitis, and the village head is now old, so it will be more obvious. Fortunately, it is not asthma or pneumonia, and Zhao Min is relieved.

But then Zhao Min's complexion was not very good-looking, he froze for a moment, asthma and rhinitis, what is this?Why would you come up with such a name?
In fact, after Zhao Min woke up, many strange things appeared in her mind one after another. Every time she remembered something, she would take out her small notebook and write it down.

This time Zhao Min also wrote it down silently in his heart, there is no way to write it down in the notebook right now, let's talk about it when we get back.

Zhao Min suppressed his thoughts, turned around and took off the burden on his back, spread it on the table, prepared several medicines based on his own memory, and put them on the table in front of the village chief.

"Village Chief, you take these medicines first, and I will bring them to you when they are gone."

The village head looked at Zhao Min's skillful appearance, but he looked like a doctor, and he changed his mind about her at the moment.

At this time, Wang Dashan said in a timely manner: "Village chief, I am here today to tell you these things. My sister knows some medical skills and wants to be a doctor in the village, but we are different from those medical clinics in the town. , we don’t have money to see a doctor, if the family has no money, we can exchange some food.”

The village chief stretched out his hand and plucked his white beard. Zhao Min knew that he still couldn't trust him, so he opened his mouth immediately.

"Village chief, you don't have to be embarrassed. We just want you to greet the villagers for us this time. As for my medical skills, can they know? Don't you know after showing it to the villagers? I don't know the medicine for the first time. Collect money."

Hearing this, the village chief made a decision in his mind, slapped the table, and stood up: "Okay, I'll go and inform the villagers that we will gather at the big rock at the entrance of the village."

Zhao Min is confident in his medical skills and in his way of selling medicine, and the villagers should accept it.

This Wangjia Village is half a day away from the nearest town, and there is no doctor in the village. If any villager gets sick, not only will it be troublesome to see a doctor, but the medicine in the town is not cheap, which is a big burden for them .

Zhao Min and Wang Dashan sat on the big rock at the entrance of the village, and after a while, villagers came here one after another.

In fact, most of these villagers are in good health, and only a few of them have chronic diseases, but the villagers still come to join in the fun, wanting to see if the female doctor that the village head said is good at medicine?

Some people who were not sick also came forward and asked Zhao Min about some of their past illnesses. When they heard Zhao Min's eloquence, and the prescription was similar to that prescribed by the doctor in the hospital, they already knew Zhao Min's medical skills in their hearts. Be sure.

Immediately, Zhao Min helped these people with perennial chronic diseases to treat them one by one, and prescribed corresponding medicines for them, and said that he would come back for a follow-up visit in five days, and the villagers left contentedly.

After the villagers left, leaving the village head here alone, he gave Zhao Min a thumbs up and nodded uncontrollably.

"Girl, I didn't expect your medical skills to be really good!"

Zhao Min waved his hands quickly, with a very humble look: "It's just superficial."

"Okay, village head, go back quickly. You are tired after working this morning. We should go too. We will come back in five days."

The village head glanced at the sun above his head: "It's already noon, why don't you stay and have a meal together?"

Before Wang Dashan could speak, Zhao Min refused: "No need for the village chief, I have to go to the mountain to collect some herbs in the afternoon, see you in five days."

"Okay, see you in five days."

The village chief didn't force him to stay. Looking at the backs of the two leaving, the village chief stroked his beard and said, "It's a good match."

Zhao Min's medical skills are gradually recognized by the villagers, and the weather is getting colder. The reincarnation once every five days is gradually extended, or on days when there is no snow, Wang Dashan will accompany her down the mountain.

During this long and harsh winter, Zhao Min thought about many things in his heart.I feel more and more that my life should not be like this, this place does not belong to me.

Finally, when she saw the green grass in the forest, Zhao Min also took off her heavy cotton coat, feeling the warmth of the wind in the forest, she made a decision in her heart.

"Sister, have you really thought about it?" Wang Dashan's beard covered his face, but the disappointment could be seen in his eyes.

"Yeah." Zhao Min packed her luggage and replied without looking back, "Brother Wang, I've made up my mind. I want to get my memory back."

Zhao Min had already prepared for her departure a week or two ago. She knew that Wang Dashan often went hunting in the mountains, and injuries of all sizes would definitely be unavoidable.

So I bought him a lot of medicines for bruises, put them away by category, pasted notes, and it turned out that the table was full.

Wang Dashan looked at the medicine on the table with melancholy on his face, sighed deeply, turned to the corner beside him, opened the wooden box, took out a small box from it, and handed it directly to the doctor. Zhao Min.

Zhao Min took it in doubt, opened the box and saw that there were some broken silver inside, Zhao Min hurriedly returned it to him: "Brother Wang, no need, I have saved some money when I went down the mountain to see a doctor these few months."

Although Zhao Min insisted on refusing, Wang Dashan's attitude was more determined than her: "The journey is far away, I don't know how long it will take to get there, and the money is not much, you take it, I don't need it here anyway."

Zhao Min really couldn't refuse, so he took a few pieces of broken silver from inside, and then put the box on the table: "These are enough."

(End of this chapter)