Chapter 12

Since she lost her nightlife, Gu Jiao got up earlier than chicken every day.

Before dawn, she carried the bucket out of the door.

She came to the ancient well at the entrance of the village to draw water.

The villagers got up early. Now several aunts and daughters-in-law were drawing water by the ancient well. When they saw her, they were all shocked.

Gu Jiao's big trouble with the bullock cart is very popular in the village. Everyone knows that she pulled Gu Dashun off the bullock cart. In the end is a fool ah, make the disease from home, cousins are hurt.

But

What's the matter with her coming here so early to carry the water?

The little fool never does any work. He sleeps until three hours a day.

Gu Jiao ignored the people's eyes and came to the ancient well lightly. She put the bucket down and filled it with water and carried it home with a shoulder pole.

Until she went far away, all the people suddenly recovered.

Are they dazzled? Just now the little fool looked not silly at all, and she was so good-looking when she was drawing water and walking.

Gu Jiao took water and steamed a cage of steamed buns.

Yesterday, I bought a piece of bacon, which was soaked in water before I went to sleep. The extra salty flavor was soaked out, but the flavor of bacon was preserved just right.

The smell of big meat buns wafted out, and the dogs next door cried greedily.

Gu Jiao took two steamed buns up the mountain.

She had almost collected the fungus, and there were many wild mushrooms.

In fact, villagers can also see these ingredients when they go to the mountains to cut firewood, but most people are afraid to pick them. First, they can't distinguish poisonous mushrooms. Second, they don't know if they can get rid of the poison of fresh agaric.

Gu Jiao went to the market after picking mushrooms.

Zhendong is a rich and prosperous area. The best hospitals and restaurants are there, and so are Yamen and academy. In contrast, the west of the town is much more complicated. There are markets, workshops, gambling houses, kilns and so on.

Gu Jiao came to the market and set up a stall in an open space.

The aunt next to her remembered her and gave her a smile: "you're here. Do you have any mushrooms you picked last time? My eldest grandson likes it. Can I have some more? "

My aunt sells sweet potatoes. The price of sweet potatoes is different from that of mushrooms on the mountain. However, Gu Jiao didn't care. She handed her the basket and let her take it by herself.

My aunt grabbed two and put in two big and red sweet potatoes for her.

After a while, the woman on the other side also came and said with a smile, "I... can I exchange some radishes with you? I want to make some stew for my family, too. "

"Well." Gu jiaohun doesn't care about nodding and gesturing to do it herself with her eyes.

So she exchanged her two turnips for Gu Jiao's two mushrooms.

After that, a few vendors came to buy Gu Jiao's mushrooms with their own dishes.

This scene, was diagonally opposite the two men in the teahouse panoramic view.

"Shopkeeper Wang, are you talking about her?" The questioner was a man in his early thirties, with strong features and tall stature.

A middle-aged man in his 40s said, "if you go back to the second owner, it's her."

The second owner looked at Gu Jiao and frowned: "is it stupid for people to exchange such expensive mountain goods for such cheap vegetables? Some people put rotten things in it, and she didn't say it. She's so stupid! "

"This..." shopkeeper Wang was speechless.

He always thought she was not stupid, she didn't care.

"Are you sure you're right?" Asked the second owner.

"I was beside her when she rescued the patient. I saw her sew up such a deep and long hole with my own eyes. I won't admit it." Shopkeeper Wang said.

What shopkeeper Wang didn't say is that he actually met her twice. The first time was in this market, so he knew that she would come here to do business.

"How old is she?" The second owner frowned, and could not believe that she was the doctor who brought the dying back to life.

It's too small, too poor, with a birthmark like that on my face.

But shopkeeper Wang won't cheat him.

The last medical incident had a great impact. It not only offended Dr. Zhang, but also made the general Hall of the capital very dissatisfied. His position as the second leader was in danger. He urgently needed a doctor who could hold the hand to support the situation.

Er Dongjia said, "go and ask her where her teacher is. I'm willing to pay her a lot of money to attend the clinic."

This girl's medical skills will never come out of thin air. Inviting her master must be more reliable than inviting her.

Shopkeeper Wang thinks this method is feasible, so he turns around to ask. Unexpectedly, just after taking a step, a young man falls down and happens to fall in front of a chicken stall, scaring away all the chickens in the cage.

"Oh! My chicken! My chicken The chicken seller went to catch the chicken in a hurry.

The scene was in chaos.

Shopkeeper Wang and the second owner's eyes fell on the young man and were stunned.

The young man as like as two peas in the chest, cyanosis and shortness of breath appeared almost the same as the symptoms of the patients who died in their hospital, but the situation was more intense and urgent.

This is an incurable disease. Even if the doctor from their hospital comes, he can't be cured!

At the critical moment, a thin figure came from the crowd, squatted down on one knee in front of the young man, tore open his clothes, and stabbed him down with something on his chest!

Everyone take a breath!

Is this killing?

The next second, Gu Jiao pulled out the core of the puncture needle, and a small stream of air leaked out.

The crowd saw that the young man, who was about to suffocate, had his chest shriveled, and immediately recovered his normal breathing.

Shopkeeper Wang is silly: "still... Still want to ask her master?"

"Ask a fart!" If there were such a doctor in their hospital, they would not cure the dead.

The second owner opened manager Wang decisively, stood up and went to Gu Jiao in person.

"You mean you want me to be a doctor in your hospital?" Listening to the second owner's words, Gu Jiao looked at the young man.

The other side's rib fracture caused a lung tear, which eventually led to pneumothorax. Although the air in the chest was drawn out, it still needs follow-up treatment. Unfortunately, he left alone after he recovered breathing.

Gu Jiao took back her sight and asked the second leader, "which hospital are you?"

The second owner said with a smile, "in Qingquan Town, we are the only one who can be called a medical school."

"Well." She touched her chin.

The second owner thought that the other party would not easily agree. He was ready for the other party to take Joe, but Gu Jiao said: "it's just right. I'm going to find you. I can cooperate with Tong Fu Tang, but I said first, I only receive treatment once a month. "

"Once, once?" The second owner is stunned, isn't it? Did you agree? You don't want to be a bit of a hypocrite? Raise the price? No, once. She only gets treatment once a month!

"I'm busy." Gu Jiao said seriously.

Busy selling vegetables?

The second owner looked at her basket and the corner of her mouth twitched.

To be honest, once he was really dissatisfied, but in business, he was talking about step by step, first entering Tongfutang's door, and then bargaining slowly when he got familiar with it.

Er Dongjia said: "good... Once, once!"

Gu Jiaoding looked at him, as if the next is the point: "in addition, I have a condition."

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After class, Feng Lin went to the hospital nonstop.

After the medical incident, the business of the hospital was a little bit cold, and the guys were listlessly sorting out the medicinal materials in the lobby.

"Is Dr. Zhang in, please?" Feng Lin stopped a man and said.

"Doctor Zhang has returned to the capital," the man said

"And when will he come again?" Feng Lin asked politely.

"I don't know." The man said.

"Can you ask for me? My friend's leg has been injured for half a year. Only Doctor Zhang can cure him. " Feng Lin perseveres.

He looked at him impatiently: "to tell you the truth, Dr. Zhang won't come again. If you really want to see him, you can go to the huichuntang in the capital to see him, but his visiting fee is very expensive."

"How much?" Asked Feng Lin.

"Ten Liang."

"What? Ten liang? "

Feng Lin was stunned. Even if he added up with Xiao LIULANG, he couldn't get so much silver.