Peach Blossoms in Chang'an

The child's cry gradually became weaker, and finally calmed down, and the color returned to her pink little face. Wu Tao let out a long sigh, and her tense nerves finally relaxed. She collapsed in Hu Bugui's arms. "Are you scared?" Hu Bugui stroked her back and comforted her softly. Wu Tao shook her head, with tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, "I'm just... so happy." This was the first time she completed first aid independently. Although the process was thrilling, the result was good.

Since she decided to become a disciple and learn medicine, Wu Tao has devoted all her thoughts to medical skills. Seeing her piety, the genius doctor no longer kept her secrets and taught her everything she had learned. "Tao'er, you have a very high level of understanding. I can understand many difficult and complicated diseases at a glance. In time, your medical skills will definitely be better than mine." The genius doctor stroked his beard, his eyes full of admiration.

Wu Tao lowered his head modestly, "Master, you are too kind. Tao'er is still far from being as good as you."

"Tao'er, I believe in you," Hu Bugui, who was sorting herbs, came over and held her hand, "You can definitely become an excellent doctor."

Wu Tao felt warm in her heart and held his hand, "Well, I will try my best!"

The days passed peacefully, and Wu Tao's medical skills improved day by day under the guidance of the miracle doctor. In addition to studying medical books, she followed the miracle doctor to the mountains to collect herbs, or helped in the clinic. Hu Bugui took care of all the housework, allowing her to study without distraction.

"Tao'er, look at this herb, it's called 'Resurrection Grass', it's warm in nature and sweet in taste, it has..."

"Master, I recognize this herb," Wu Tao pointed at the tiny hairs on the herb, "It also has another name called 'Maomaoxiang', right?"

The genius doctor clapped his hands and laughed, "Not bad, not bad, you have mastered the key to identifying herbs!"

As the two were talking, there was a sudden commotion outside the door, "Help! Someone help!"

Wu Tao and the miracle doctor hurried out of the clinic upon hearing the noise, only to see a young and strong man rushing in carrying an unconscious old man on his back, his face full of anxiety and panic. "Miss doctor, please save my father! He, he was bitten by a poisonous snake!" The man said, beads of sweat mixed with tears rolling down his cheeks.

The doctor rushed forward to check, only to see that the old man's face was purple, his breathing was rapid, and his calf, which had been bitten, was swollen like a bucket. "Quick, carry him inside!"

Wu Tao also hurried to help and carried the old man into the inner room. The doctor carefully examined the wound and said solemnly, "It is a highly poisonous black snake. You must use medicine immediately, otherwise your life will be in danger!"

"I'll go boil the medicine!" Wu Tao said as she turned and ran to the pharmacy. Her hands were shaking slightly. This was the first time she faced such a critically ill patient alone. But she told herself that she must stay calm and not panic!

The doctor quickly treated the wound and used acupuncture to stop the spread of the poison, but the old man's condition was still not optimistic. When Wu Tao came back with the boiled medicine, he saw that the old man's lips were black and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and his heart tightened.

"Master, this..." Wu Tao's voice trembled a little.

The doctor shook his head, frowning, "The poison is too strong, I'm afraid..."

"No, there must be another way!" Wu Tao bit her lip, and the record she had seen in the medical book before emerged in her mind. Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind, "Master, I remember there is a herb that can cure black snake venom, but..."

"Just what? Tell me quickly!" the doctor asked anxiously.

"But that herb is very rare, and it needs a special method to be processed to be effective..." Wu Tao hesitated. The herb is called "Seven-star Begonia". Medical books record that it is cold and bitter, and it is highly toxic. It needs to be combined with a variety of rare medicinal materials and go through 7749 processes to be made into a good detoxifying medicine. But she has never tried it herself, and she doesn't know if it is really effective.

"There is no time to lose. Just tell me and I'll do it!" The genius doctor made a prompt decision.

Wu Tao took a deep breath and explained the preparation method of "Seven-Star Begonia" in detail. After listening to it, a glimmer of hope flashed in the eyes of the miracle doctor, "Okay! I'll try it!" He turned around and rushed into the pharmacy.

Wu Tao waited anxiously. As time passed, the old man's breathing became weaker and weaker, and her heart was in her throat. Finally, the miracle doctor came out of the pharmacy with a bowl of black medicine in his hand.

"Quick, give it to him!"

Wu Tao took the medicine bowl and carefully fed the old man to drink it. The room was silent, and everyone held their breath and stared nervously at the old man lying on the bed.

The old man was unconscious for the whole night and did not wake up until the next morning. When he opened his eyes and saw Wu Tao and the miracle doctor waiting by his bed, tears welled up in his cloudy eyes. "I... I'm still alive?" He said in a hoarse, weak voice.

"Old man, you're awake!" Wu Tao was overjoyed and quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to him, "How do you feel?"

The old man drank a few sips of water and felt much better. "I'm fine now, thanks to the miracle doctor and the girl. You are really my lifesavers!"

Wu Tao smiled modestly, "Uncle, you are too polite. This is what we should do."

The old man's son was so excited that he knelt down and kept kowtowing to express his gratitude: "Thank you, doctor, thank you, young lady, your kindness will be unforgettable to us!"

The miracle doctor helped them up and said kindly, "It is our duty as doctors to save the dying and the wounded. You don't need to thank me."

The old man and his family left the clinic with many thanks, and their gratitude was beyond words. Watching them go away, Wu Tao was filled with joy and a sense of accomplishment. This was the first time she had truly saved a patient, and this feeling made her feel more satisfied and proud than ever before.

When the villagers learned that the old man was bitten by a poisonous snake and was out of danger after being treated by Wu Tao and the miracle doctor, they all came to visit him. They brought fruits and vegetables grown by themselves, as well as freshly baked steamed buns, filling up the clinic.

"Miss Wu, you are really the lucky star of our village! If it weren't for you, the old man would have lost his life!"

"Yes, you are so young, but your medical skills are so advanced. You will definitely become a famous doctor in the future!"

The villagers' praise and thanks made Wu Tao a little embarrassed, but she could feel that there was no falsehood in their words, which were all sincere from the heart. This feeling of being needed and trusted made her more determined in her belief: she wanted to become a good doctor like a miracle doctor, saving lives and healing the wounded!

Seeing Wu Tao working so hard, the doctor was very pleased. He passed on to Wu Tao the medical books and some secret recipes that he had collected for many years, and taught her how to identify medicinal materials, how to prepare prescriptions, how to use acupuncture and massage...

Under the careful guidance of the miracle doctor, Wu Tao's medical skills improved by leaps and bounds. She was no longer satisfied with just reading some basic medical books, but began to study the treatment methods of some difficult and complicated diseases. She was like a dry sponge, greedily absorbing the rain and dew of knowledge and constantly enriching herself. Days passed, and Wu Tao and Hu Bugui lived a peaceful and fulfilling life in the village. They often provided free medical treatment for the villagers under the big tree at the entrance of the village. Wu Tao carefully diagnosed the pulse of each patient and carefully explained the condition and precautions. Hu Bugui was responsible for maintaining order on the side and soothing the anxious emotions of the patients with his warm smile. Their superb medical skills and selfless kindness won the deep respect of the villagers, and everyone affectionately called them "Dr. Wu" and "Brother Hu".

"Doctor Wu, I've been feeling dizzy and weak lately. Am I sick?" an old man asked tremblingly.

Wu Tao gently held the old man's hand and carefully felt his pulse. After a moment, she smiled and said, "Old man, you have just been overworked recently, and your qi and blood are a little weak. I will prescribe a prescription for you. Go back and take it on time, and you will get better soon."

"Really? That's great!" The old man excitedly held Wu Tao's hand, his eyes full of gratitude.

Watching the old man leave, Wu Tao felt a warm current in her heart. She found that she liked the feeling of saving lives and healing the wounded more and more. Seeing patients recover because of her treatment and listening to their heartfelt gratitude, she felt an unprecedented satisfaction and happiness. Unconsciously, her love for medicine has penetrated into her bones and become an indispensable part of her life.

"Bugui, I think I have found the career that I want to fight for all my life." In the evening, as the sun set, Wu Tao snuggled in Hu Bugui's arms and said softly.

"I know you want to be a good doctor like a miracle doctor, saving lives, right?" Hu Bugui said softly while stroking Wu Tao's hair.

"Yes!" Wu Tao raised his head, with a determined light flashing in his eyes, "I want to use my life to help more people in need, keep them away from the torture of illness, and live a healthy and happy life!" "Taoer, what are you thinking about?" Hu Bugui's gentle voice interrupted Wu Tao's thoughts.

"Nothing, just thinking about some things in the past." Wu Tao came back to his senses and forced a smile.

Hu Bugui was keenly aware of Wu Tao's mood changes. He held her hand and asked with concern: "Is there any news from the capital that worries you?"

Wu Tao shook her head, not wanting to make Hu Bugui worry, but Hu Bugui's eyes made it impossible for her to escape. She sighed, took out a letter from her bosom, and handed it to Hu Bugui: "Read it yourself."

Hu Bugui took the letter, unfolded it, and his face suddenly became solemn. The handwriting on the letter was vigorous and powerful, with the majesty of a long-time superior, and there was a golden seal on the signature - it was the private seal of the current emperor.

In the letter, the emperor sincerely expressed his appreciation for Wu Tao's medical skills and hoped that she could return to the capital to treat the nobles in the palace. At the end of the letter, the emperor also vaguely mentioned Hu Bugui's life experience and the responsibilities he shouldered.

After reading the letter, Hu Bugui fell silent. He knew what the letter meant. He and Wu Tao had finally found peace in a remote village, but now this peace was broken.

"Tao'er, what do you think?" Hu Bugui handed the letter back to Wu Tao with a hint of heaviness in his tone.

Wu Tao took the letter but didn't read it. He just sighed softly: "I know we can't hide here forever. Some things have to be faced eventually."

As night fell, the stars twinkled, but they could not illuminate the confusion in the hearts of the two. Wu Tao looked at the letter in her hand, with a lot of thoughts in her mind. On one side was a peaceful and tranquil rural life, and on the other side was a palace struggle with heavy responsibilities. How should she choose? At this time, deep in the palace far away in the capital, a pair of cold eyes were watching all this, with a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth...