Chapter 676, Mountain Collapse
Daohua spent a small year with her family, and then packed her things and went to Taohua Village.
Because during the filial piety period of the old mother-in-law, Daohua and Gu Jian lived relatively deserted this year. Fortunately, one of them was busy with the spring ploughing after the beginning of the new year, and the other was busy with medicinal materials, which was not boring.
Time flies, and it’s February in a blink of an eye.
On the first day of February, Yan Zhigao was appointed, and instead of being transferred to Beijing, he continued to take over as the prefect of Ningmen Prefecture.
In this regard, the Yan family is a little disappointed.
Inahua couldn't help frowning when she knew about it, "Just when I found potatoes, my father's political achievements should be excellent. When the Imperial Court Yushi left last year, I had a pretty good impression of my father. With a low rating, why didn't it get transferred to Beijing?"
Seeing the apprentice’s expression of sorrow, Gu Jian knew what she was worried about, and soothed: “It’s not a good time to go to Beijing now. Anyway, Yeyang and your two brothers are still in northern Xinjiang. It’s useless to go to the capital. Involved in various battles. After Yeyang returns to Beijing, he will definitely find a way to transfer your father to Beijing."
Inahana was suspicious: "Is it possible for him to think about the transfer of officials? And, it's not good for him to use the public for personal gain." Then, he sighed, "I should think of a solution by myself."
Gu Jian glanced at his apprentice with a smile in his eyes.
The little apprentice has an advantage that he particularly admires, that is, he never relies too much on others, and the things he can solve on his own will never bother others.
He was prepared for the loss of rations. His apprentices came to ask for help. Who knows, they solved it in a few days.
In the case of the Guo family's corrupting Yan family's reputation, this girl is also decisive. If she changes someone, she will probably take care of one or two. In any case, the Guo family is Yeyang's uncle.
He did not swallow his breath and chose to compromise, nor did he hesitate to miss the best time to restore the reputation of the Yan family.
Hearing about this, Yan Zhigao and his wife did not know in advance.
This girl has a right idea!
After finishing the spring ploughing, Daohua accompanied Gu Jian out for a circle.
The two of them didn't go far either, they just wandered around Ningmen Mansion.
In late February, when the master and apprentice passed by a mountain town, they encountered a landslide.
Mountain Town was built on the hillside. This time the area of the mountain collapse was so large that many people's houses were buried. And it was early in the morning when the collapse occurred, and many people couldn't get out.
Daohua and Gu Jian are lucky, and the inn they live in just avoids the landslide.
"Ah, his father, where are you?"
"Dog baby, my dog baby!"
"Come on, someone is buried here."
In the mountain town of , the crying and shouting shook the sky, and people rushed to save people everywhere.
I met Daohua, leaving Caiju to take care of Gu Jian, and she took the rest of her servants to join the rescue.
Yamen in county came quickly, and surrounding villagers also rushed to help. There was a lot of people and strength, and many buried people were rescued.
However, there are only two medical clinics in the town. The medical clinics are not large in size and can not accommodate many patients. The inn owner is kind and righteous, and offered to place other patients in the inn.
Gu Jian saw that there were not many doctors in the town, so he rolled up his sleeves and went to help.
When Daohua came back from outside, she saw her master hurriedly walking among the wounded.
"What are you still trying to do? I haven't seen so many wounded people. Come and help."
Gu Jian yelled at Daohua, and then immersed himself in dealing with the wounded.
It was already half the afternoon, and Daohua learned from Caiju that Master had lunch, so she went back to her room to have some refreshments, and after filling her stomach, she came down to help heal the injured.
Too many people have been injured. The doctor has been busy for two or three days, and most of the wounded patients have not been treated. What's more, the medicine in the town is almost running out.
"What can I do?"
"I wonder if the county can send me some medicinal materials?"
The doctor in the inn was in a hurry. At this moment, a thin, lame, middle-aged man with a shaggy beard said: “I still have some medicine in my cabin. Let me get it for an emergency.”
Inahua had already noticed this person. Without him, this person has a very superb suture technique, but he is treating all the wounded with extensive wounds sent to him.
This person is resting in the modern age, and he is a key surgical doctor.
"Ge Xun, help!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man, covered in blood, rushed in with a teenage boy on his back. After running into the inn, he looked around in a panic, and then went straight to the thin, lame middle-aged man.
"Ge Xun, save my son."
The middle-aged man put the boy down and pressed his abdomen tightly.
Looking at the blood pouring out of the teenager's abdomen, the doctors present frowned.
Ge Xun also knotted his brows, his face was ugly and said, "How could Xiaojian suffer such a serious injury?"
The middle-aged man said anxiously: “When we were going to save people, Xiaojian was scratched by a tree trunk that suddenly broke.”
Ge Xun pursed his mouth tightly and started to treat the young man's wound with a calm face. After a while, sweat oozes from his forehead. After another while, Ge Xun sighed in frustration, looking at the middle-aged man and said with difficulty: "Little The hard injury was too serious, it hurt the internal organs, and now there is no medicine, I can't cure it either."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was desperate and grabbed Ge Xun fiercely: "Xiaojian is your nephew, you can't help but save him."
Ge Xun is also anxious, his voice raised a little bit higher: "I want to save too, but I am not a god, how can I save without medicine?" He said, looking at the middle-aged man complainingly, "Xiaojian is still a child, you Why doesn't the dad take good care of him?"
Seeing that the two quarreled, the people around quickly persuaded them to fight.
Daohua glanced at Wang Man'er: "Take my medicine box."
Wang Man'er nodded, and walked to Ge Xun carrying the medicine box of Daohua: "Hey, we still have some medicine here. You can take it and save people."
Ge Xun raised his head and glanced at Wang Man'er, then turned his head to look at Daohua, who was watching them, as well as Gu Jian, who concentrated his head on saving people and had no mentality around him: "Thank you."
He had already noticed these people.
For nothing else, the wounded who healed at the old man were the ones who were the most seriously injured at the scene. Seeing him at ease, he knew that he had superb medical skills.
Ge Xun couldn't care about anything else, and quickly opened the medicine box, looking at the various unintelligible finished medicines in it, a little dazed.
Wang Man'er was worried that he would not use it, so he stepped forward and explained to him the same way: “This is for hemostasis, this is Mafeisan, this is medical alcohol, which is used for disinfection.”
"Man'er, don't waste time, you can give him whatever medicine the doctor wants!" Daohua interrupted Wang Man'er's introduction aloud.
Wang Man'er nodded quickly, then looked at Ge Xun.
Ge returned to God and began to concentrate on treating his nephew. Originally, he was worried that the medicine he was going to use would not be available. Who knows, no matter what medicine he said he wanted, the other party could pass it to him, and the effect was amazing.
Being busy until midnight, Ge Xun took care of his nephew’s wound.
Looking at the nephew whose breath was slowly sleeping, Ge Xun heaved a sigh of relief.
My nephew is the only bone and blood left by my sister. He is really going to die in front of him. He is afraid that he will never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.
Seeing that it was finally over, Wang Man'er got up and walked towards Daohua.
Ina Hua treated the wound of the wounded in her hand, and then asked, "The boy was rescued?"
Wang Man'er nodded: "Girl, that Doctor Ge is really amazing. He has sutured all such big wounds."
While the two were talking, Ge Xun walked over and made a ninety-degree bee at Daohua who was disguised as a man: "Thank you for the medicine."
Daohua hurriedly replied: "Doctor Ge is polite, just do my best."
Ge Xun returned the medicine box.
Daohua smiled and said, "Dr. Ge, keep it for use." Then, pointing to the wounded around him, "There are still so many people who haven't been treated."
Ge Xun glanced at Daohua and thanked again.
Being busy until Chou, Daohua and Gu Jian went to rest.
The next day, when Daohua and Gu Jian had breakfast and were preparing to continue treating the wounded, they saw the innkeeper sighing.
"Boss, what's the matter?" Daohua couldn't help asking.
The innkeeper said with a sad face: "The county said that there is a war in northern Xinjiang and the medicinal materials have been expropriated. There is no way to support our medicinal materials. Let us think of a solution. But what can we do? It takes time to go up the mountain to collect medicine. "
Taohua knew that the government had indeed ordered the levy of medicinal materials, and he pondered for a while and said, "Boss, go and count the medicinal materials you need, and I will help you raise them."
Hearing this, the owner of the inn was overjoyed and thanked Daohua again and again, and then rushed to ask the doctor in the inn.
Gu Jian glanced at his apprentice and said nothing.
The doctors were all very pleased after hearing the words of the innkeeper.
After the required medicinal materials were counted, Daohua invited Yan Ying and asked him to return to Fucheng to transport the medicine.
The medicinal materials that need to be used are some commonly used medicines, which are available in the pharmacy. The next afternoon, a few carts of medicinal materials were sent to Shanzhen.
Ge Xun glanced at the medicinal materials he sent, and saw that they were all top-grade medicinal materials, and immediately went to the inn’s owner: “Those are all top-grade medicinal materials. The villagers in our mountain towns are not rich, and I am afraid we can’t afford it.”
The owner of the inn smiled and said, “Don’t worry, these medicinal materials are funded by the nobles for free.”
Hearing this, Ge Xun was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "We really met a nobleman."
The innkeeper nodded, “Isn’t it? Thanks to the noble masters and apprentices, how can we be so busy with so many injuries?” It’s all in the same town, and I can't bear to give up anyone.
(End of this chapter)