The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

A plain white fine cloth skirt is inclined from the neckline to the waist, with fine white and pink plum blossom shaped turnbuckles. The skirt and the upper reveal a pair of white thousand layer bottom cloth shoes. From the skirt to the waist, the pink plum blossom corresponds to the turnbuckles. The ivory wide belt binds the waist, and the right side is hung with a brown needle bag.

A simple head of hair in the back of the head with a band, gossamer mask, covering the delicate features, only a pair of eyes crystal clear, like the blooming ink lotus.

"This..." Chai Yuee couldn't believe her daughter was standing in front of her.

Carpenter Wen was speechless.

Wen Ruolan was quite satisfied with their reaction. He raised his hand and took off the Veil: "father, mother, how about my daughter going out to practice medicine like this in the future?"

The words stopped the two men.

"I'm Ruolan. I can't get rid of my widow's name. In the future, Ruolan will still be Ruolan at home. Outside the four mile mountain road, Ruolan is a medicine girl who only practices medicine." Wen Ruolan sat in front of them: "father, mother, Ruolan wants to go out to practice medicine and make money."

Carpenter Wen and his wife were speechless for a moment.

"Good, good, Yao'er is very intelligent. I've learned it." Master Bu Zhou stood outside the door and spoke.

Wen Ruolan, surprised and happy, immediately got up and opened the door.

Carpenter Wen and Chai Yuee also stood up.

"Monk, why are you here?" When Wen Ruolan arrived at the hot tea, he turned around and said, "this is my parents."

Master Bu Zhou put his hands together: "I'm bothering you."

"It's OK. It's OK." Wen carpenter and Chai yue'e, even though they have no further insight, can see clearly that this must be the host who let Ruolan go out to help the world.

"I have this idea for a long time. If Miss LAN is the most suitable one, she is kind-hearted and has excellent medical skills. I heard that a family's resurrection from death is the will of Bodhisattva. I'm just leading one or two. I don't know what they mean?" Master Bu Zhou said and sat down slowly.

Chai Yuee lowered her head to one side and raised her sleeve to wipe her tears: "my daughter is very poor. She can't become a monk."

Wen Ruolan was amused by Chai Yuee's appearance and came to wipe her tears: "mother, if LAN doesn't become a monk, the great monk doesn't accept female disciples."

"I really don't want you to become a monk?" Chai Yuee looked up at Wen Ruolan: "becoming a monk is going to kill my mother."

"You really don't have to be a monk." Master Bu Zhou took a sip of his tea cup and said, "I can't get away from rescuing in the world of mortals. Don't worry about the benefactor's family. I'll be the guarantor."

"It's a long way to go. It's inconvenient for a daughter of Ruolan to walk around a lot." Carpenter Wen thought, "or I'll be with you?"

"No way." Master Bu Zhou waved his hand: "since miss Ruolan wants to hide her identity, she can't be seen by others. One of my little apprentices happens to know pharmacology. Every day, she goes out at three minutes in the middle of the hour and returns home at three minutes in the middle of the hour. Sooner or later, she has a carriage to take her place. Is that all right?"

Wen Ruolan blinked. Well, it's really thoughtful.

The carpenter Wen got up and bowed to the ground: "it's a great honor for the Wen family for the master to pick up Ruolan."

"Come and meet me tomorrow morning. Don't worry, benefactor. I'll never talk." Master Buzhou got up and said, "I've gone."

The whole family took master Bu Zhou to the door. The great monk was walking fast and hardly touched the ground. He walked to the door in a few steps. This surprised carpenter Wen and Chai Yuee. They fell to their knees and recited the Buddha's name.

Wen Ruolan quickly helped them up. The carpenter and Chai Yuee couldn't sleep that night. She took Wen Ruolan and told them many times.

Three minutes later, the carriage arrived at the door.

Wen Ruolan left in white. There were a desk and a chair in the car. There was an open small bookcase beside him. On the desk were ink, paper and inkstone, and a set of tea cups.

As soon as he sat down, the curtain was lifted up, and a boy of 11 or 12 years old showed his white teeth: "sister, my name is Du Ruo, and I will follow my sister to help the world."

Wen Ruolan didn't see anything else clearly, but her bright eyes had a deep memory: "Du Ruo? The name given by the great monk? "

"Well, master said that duruo is a kind of medicinal material. I will remember master's teaching, learn more medical skills, cure and save people, and help all living beings." Du Ruo urged the carriage, and his little face was full of excitement: "my sister's medical skills are very powerful, master said."

In fact, Wen Ruolan didn't feel bumpy all the way, so she took the books in the bookcase and opened them. After opening them, she felt silly. These were like seal characters. She couldn't recognize a few words in the whole passage, and she suddenly cried.

To be a doctor, you must write a prescription. You can write a prescription with a brush, but you don't know the word. How can you write it?

"What shall we do?" In a hurry, talk to yourself.

The curtain picked up again: "what's the matter with my sister?"

Wen Ruolan immediately calmed down and looked at Du Ruo: "Du Ruo, how can my sister not read?"

Du Ruo laughed: "I teach my sister, don't worry, Du Ruo can read."

Wen Ruolan laughed awkwardly, but Du Ruo didn't realize: "it's rare for women to read. My sister doesn't have to worry about it."

Wenruolanmer, a child is very naive, his own illiterate is a very common thing in his eyes, but once you meet someone who wants to do it, it's called a trouble.

Last time Li Changping wrote a prescription, he only had to remember the herbs on the prescription, but he didn't pay attention to what kind of words he wrote. He secretly thanks God for his help, otherwise he would be upset.

"Here we are, sister." Duro jumped out of the carriage and lifted the curtain when the stool was set.

Wen Ruolan got out of the car. At this time, Dongfang had vomited fish belly white, and the sky was dim. There were four main rooms, and there were wing rooms on the left and right sides. In the yard, there were bamboo baskets for drying, but the bamboo baskets were empty.

"The dew is heavy in summer. The herbs were put away last night." Du Ruo opens the door and walks in with Wen Ruolan.

"Duro, do you usually live here?" Courtyard is often taken care of, in front of Du Ruo a person, Wen Ruolan casually asked a sentence.

Du Ruo went to the door and put out the Lantern: "well, the master will send some medicinal materials to me and let me store them in the sun. Two rooms in the East can see a doctor, two in the West are medicine shelves, and there are medicinal materials in the left and right wing rooms."

Following Du Ruo into the door, Wen Ruolan was very happy. This is a decent medicine house. It seems that the time, the place and the people are harmonious.

"Sister, it's still early. The back hall can have a rest." Du ruoren was small, but he was very clever. After he settled in wenruolan, he soon brought hot porridge and pickles.

Two people ate something and finished cleaning up. It was already daylight outside.

Du Ruo takes out the plaque, and Wen Ruolan comes to help. Two people painstakingly hang the plaque on the door.

Du Ruo clapped his hands: "sister, let's wait for the patient to come."

"There used to be no treatment here?" Wen Ruolan thinks there must be a doctor here. The pattern here is enough to prove everything.

Du Ruo shook his head: "originally, it was just a place for drying medicine. It was sorted out in recent days. The master said that when it was time to open the medicine room, my sister came. This was the will of the Buddha."

Wen Ruolan sweated a lie, which he said casually. How could it be more and more like the truth?

Just as he was thinking wildly, someone knocked on the door. Du ruo's face was happy: "sister, the patient is coming. I'm going to wear a mask."

Wen Ruolan raised his hand and put it on. Du Ruolan turned around and muttered: "it's so good-looking, you can't let others see it."