Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Presumably this person also looked at the appearance of Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo, and his bearing was not like that of ordinary people, so he reluctantly changed a more elegant word.

Wei Junmo nodded slightly and said, "this is my wife, surnamed Nangong."

"Hmm?" the man was stunned and nodded, "Mrs. Wei." obviously, he was not used to introducing his wife so seriously to Wei Junmo.

Nangong Mo smiled faintly and nodded slightly. Wei Junmo whispered, "this is Yan Baihu."

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "Yan Baihu, excuse me."

"No, No." Yan Baihu quickly waved his hand and looked at them. They hesitated. It was obvious that they had something to say with Wei Junmo, and felt that they were disturbing their husband and wife. Nangong Mo said with a smile, "I have nothing to do, but I'll disturb your business. You talk and I'll go out for a walk." then he nodded to Wei Junmo and took Ding Xiaotie to the front.

Yan Baihu looked at the woman in blue walking away and at the cold and threatening new colleague standing in front of him. He caught his head full of doubts.

It was the end of March now. Even in the north, it was already beautiful in spring, with grass growing and warblers flying. Of course, there is no beautiful scenery worth wandering here. Nangong Mo found a lot of medicinal materials on the ground and on the hillside in the distance. On a whim, he took Ding Xiaotie to the distance and taught him to recognize herbs along the way. Ding Xiaotie is really not stupid. Many herbs only need to be taught once or twice, so he doesn't need to say it again. He can distinguish them by himself.

There are no high mountains near the camp, but there are continuous mountains in the south. Regardless of the mountain situation, there are no steep peaks, just ordinary hills. Ding Xiaotie walked in front of Nangong mo. while putting some herbs he had just met that could be collected into the back basket behind him, he said to Nangong Mo: "listen to those old brothers and uncles, there are many good things in the mountain. In winter, they are lucky enough to catch wild boars. It is said that Peng zongqi and they have also caught wolves."

Nangong Mo was curious, "are there wolves here?"

Ding Xiaotie nodded and said, "there should be... There are wolves in our house from time to time, but no one dares to fight. It is said that there are more wolves on the grassland outside the pass, and they still appear in groups. Even those Northern Yuan barbarians are afraid when they meet, so they always want to enter the pass to rob our land. Madam, will we go in by ourselves..."

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "don't be afraid. The mountain here is not big. Even if there are any beasts, they won't appear easily. And we don't go to the mountain."

"Yes, madam."

Sitting on the grassy hillside, Nangong Mo played with the wild flowers from the road. Looking at it from a distance, he could still see groups of soldiers working in the field. Nearby, Ding Xiaotie is happily picking some herbs into the back basket. In a short time, he had known three kinds of herbs. His wife said that she would teach him what these herbs are used for when she went back.

"Click......" a light sound came, and Nangong Mo turned back vigilantly and said in a deep voice: "who is it?"

Ding Xiaotie in front immediately threw away the basket and ran towards Nangong mo. Not far from the corner of the trees, a man fell out. Nangong Mo was stunned and looked at the familiar young man in front of him, "you..."

The young man brightened his eyes and said with a smile, "girl, do you remember me? I'm the shopkeeper of the medicine shop in the town."

Nangong Mo did remember him. The young shopkeeper of the small medicine shop who went to buy medicine yesterday asked, "Why are you here?"

The young man smiled helplessly and said, "I'll pick some medicine in the mountains when I'm idle. I didn't expect..." Nangong Mo saw that he was a little embarrassed, one leg was unnaturally bent, and some thin young people's face was white and sweating in a cold sweat.

"Aren't you the shopkeeper of the medicine shop?"

The young man shook his head and said, "in a small place like ours, most people pick their own medicine and sell it to the store. Buying medicine from a big drugstore in Youzhou city can't make money at all, and it's too expensive. A big drugstore doesn't want to open a shop here." Nangong Mo nodded, "the medicine in your store is really bad." Not only the types and quality of medicinal materials are not good, but also the methods of drug collectors are not good.

Feel shy when the guests make complaints about the mess.

Ding Xiaotie stared at him warily, made sure he was not in danger, then relaxed slightly and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

The young man smiled bitterly, "falling down from the hillside seems... Broken."

"Well... What do you do?" Ding Xiaotie looked at Nangong Mo, who squatted down, reached out and pinched his left leg and said, "it's really a fracture."

Young people can only smile helplessly.

Nangong Mo thought for a moment and turned to Ding Xiaotie: "go back and tell Junmo what he can do."

Ding Xiaotie quickly shook his head, "how can I do that? Who will protect my wife when I leave?"

Nangong Mo lightly left him and said to the young man, "little brother, I'm going to be lame. Even if I have an evil heart, I can't do anything. And... I really open a medicine shop in the town." Ding Xiaotie turned his eyes, "who said you, there are wild animals in the mountain!"

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "well, go and go back quickly. Otherwise, we'll leave him here and go back by ourselves."

After all, the little boy's compassion occupied the top. Look at the young man's way to Nangong Mo: "I'll be back soon, madam. Be careful."

"Go quickly." Nangong Mo looked down at the injury and said.

Ding Xiaotie ran away. Nangong Mo took out a dagger and scared the young man to shrink behind him. "What do you want to do?" Nangong Mo glanced at him silently, cut a hole in his trouser leg and exposed the injured place, no more, no more, no less. The man's injury was really serious. He was not only bleeding, but also the bones could be seen faintly.

Nangong Mo calmly and fearlessly cleaned his wound, pulled over the basket thrown aside by Ding Xiaotie, picked up a few herbs and threw them to him. "You buy medicine yourself. Do you know how to apply medicine?"

Looking at the shining dagger in her hand, the young man swallowed his saliva, swallowed the word "no", and nodded quickly. Nangong Mo turned and walked away.

Can Mongolian doctors really cure such irresponsible people? The young man's thin face was a little tangled. He looked at the herbs in his hand, bit his teeth, stuffed the herbs into his mouth, chewed them and slowly applied them.

Just when the young man doubted whether Nangong Mo had abandoned himself, he saw her coming back with several branches. Squat down, looked at the legs that had been covered with medicine, and frowned. He raised his eyes to see the young man. The man was very interesting and presented a fairly clean cloth. Nangong Mo wrapped it up and fixed it with a branch. Finally, he hesitated and pulled off the hair band on his head to help the fixed branch.