Transmigrated into a female county magistrate during a famine, leading her country to prosperity

Xiao Yuan drove the carriage much faster than before, and his instinct returned to true. He ran as fast as he could, ignoring the carriage hanging behind him.

Shen Zheng's face turned pale from being shaken, and she even felt a bit like she had suffered from motion sickness in her previous life.

She suppressed the sour feeling rising in her throat, folded her hands in front of her stomach, closed her eyes and rested.

Fang Ziyan, this naughty boy, is used to this, perhaps it is just his youthful nature.

After listening to Shen Zheng's words just now, he showed special concern for the old gentleman lying on the seat.

Sometimes he asked Feng Qianzhi if he could open a small window to let the old man breathe, and sometimes he reached out to feel the old man's breath to make sure he was still alive.

Feng Qianzhi's first impression of him was not very good. She thought that this man looked like a rich young man who was ignorant of the ways of the world and spoke without restraint, which made him very unlikable.

He looked about the same age as her, but he had the mentality of a child, even worse than the children in the village. She had met many people like him while traveling with her master.

——The young man from a rich family is uneducated and will take other people’s suffering as fun.

Simply put, it means not treating people as human beings.

But after a short period of time in the carriage, she actually changed her mind about the young man in front of her.

"What are you thinking about?" Fang Ziyan asked her while leaning against the wall of the carriage.

Feng Qianzhi blinked and asked him, "What's your name?"

"Fang Ziyan." Fang Ziyan answered honestly.

She nodded, looked at her greasy sleeves, tilted her head and asked, "Your last name is Fang, but this sister's last name is Shen."

Fang Ziyan's face flashed with panic, and he argued: "You don't understand! We are cousins."

"But...shouldn't cousins ​​have the same last name?"

"!"

Fang Ziyan was not used to lying. He scratched his fingers and said in a low voice, "Anyway, Sister Shen is my sister."

Feng Qianzhi inexplicably found him cute and smiled softly.

"why are you laughing!"

Fang Ziyan was a little annoyed, and changed the subject with a glance: "Speaking of which, since your master knew that he might be poisoned, why didn't he buy the antidote first? If he took the antidote as soon as he was poisoned, wouldn't he be saved immediately?"

Feng Qianzhi took out the prescription from his bosom, pointed at a medicinal herb at random and asked him:

"Do you know how much this medicine costs?"

Fang Ziyan looked down and saw that the carriage was shaking. After he held the paper to see clearly, he shook his head honestly.

"do not know."

"Five cents of silver!"

After Feng Qianzhi finished speaking, even she herself was a little shocked.

"If you had five cents to buy medicine, you might not think it was expensive and you could just buy it whenever you wanted. But it's different for us."

Feng Qianzhi knew clearly the gap between himself and the person in front of him.

She carefully put away the antidote prescription and said seriously, "There is more than one medicine in the prescription. All together, this prescription will cost at least one or two or three coins of silver. My master and I will have to save up for a long time. If you don't get poisoned after taking it, then the herbs will be wasted."

Fang Ziyan has been in Tongan County for nearly half a year, and his view on money has improved greatly. He knows that one tael of silver is actually a lot of money.

He showed no disdain at all, but asked again:

"Then why don't you choose to eat poisonous grass near the clinic? As soon as the old man is poisoned, you can go buy medicine."

"You're quite smart."

Feng Qianzhi praised: "I have mentioned this idea to Master, but Master said that many herbs are hard to come by and are most effective when they are just out of the soil. If you leave them for too long without eating them, you will miss the opportunity."

Fang Ziyan understood and nodded.

Feng Qianzhi looked at him, then took out a booklet from her bosom and handed it to him.

"And Master always asked me to record his symptoms at different times after he was poisoned. The more detailed the better, so that I can study with him after he wakes up."

Fang Ziyan opened his mouth wide, and for the first time he felt admiration for the profession of doctor.

He sighed: "It must have been a difficult journey for you..."

Feng Qianzhi felt a lump in her throat for no reason, and turned her head away and said, "It's OK, just so-so..."

Neither of them spoke anymore, but Fang Ziyan's mood was changing rapidly.

After a moment, he asked Feng Qianzhi, "Do you want to settle down?"

settle down?

Feng Qianzhi looked at the old man with his eyes closed and swallowed the word "want" that was about to come out of her mouth.

"Why do you ask?"

Fang Ziyan smiled innocently, "Because my elder brother said that travelers always miss home sometimes. According to your description, the old gentleman's medical skills must be good. If we find a small county to settle down, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

He was calculating a lot in his mind.

It is well known that there is no clinic in Tongan County, only two barefoot doctors.

Last month he fell ill and his master took him to see a barefoot doctor, who actually asked him to drink yellow paper water. In the end, he was allowed to return to Quanyang County to see the doctor only after he cried and made a fuss.

This incident left Fang Ziyan with a psychological trauma for a long time.

——He always felt that the barefoot doctor asked him to drink yellow paper water to cast a shameful curse on him!

Now I have met an old man who seems to have good medical skills, and Sister Shen and I are his "lifesavers", so why not let him...

Commit yourself to me!

Fang Ziyan grinned evilly, which made Feng Qianzhi feel creepy.

She subconsciously looked at Shen Zheng who had her eyes closed, and when she saw her eyelids rolling up and she kept swallowing, her heart started to panic.

"Sister, sister! Do you feel like vomiting?"

She placed her hand half an inch away from Shen Zheng, not daring to touch her rashly.

"Sister Shen!"

Fang Ziyan was also frightened when he saw Shen Zheng’s pale face. He panicked and fell to his knees on the car.

He grabbed Feng Qianzhi's sleeve regardless, "Feng Qianzhi, what happened to my sister? Was she poisoned by the old man?"

Feng Qianzhi's eyelids twitched. She shook his hand off and began to rummage through the dirty little bag.

"Say something! Then we'll have to buy two doses of the antidote later!"

"..."

Feng Qianzhi kept searching in her bag, saying, "The poison won't spread to other people. It's because the car was too bumpy and my sister got dizzy, but it looks a little serious. You wait a moment."

Fang Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Feng Qianzhi take out a small porcelain bottle and pour out a black pill from it.

Fang Ziyan sniffed, "What is this? Can you eat something black like this?"

"The pills are good for dizziness. Just take them, sister."

After she said that, she placed the pill under Shen Zheng's nose. After Shen Zheng smelled the fragrance of the medicine, her mind became a little clearer.

She slowly opened her eyes, opened her mouth and put the pill into her mouth.

A chill entered her head, and she suddenly felt less uncomfortable.

The car was shaking just now, and I thought that closing my eyes and resting would make me feel better, but I felt more and more nauseous, and even felt dizzy at the end. Gradually, I couldn't even hear what the two children said, and I just felt confused and dazed.