After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

The noble gentlemen naturally had servants prepare oil-paper umbrellas, seats, and maids fanning them, but they were still a little impatient.

"No one has come out for so long, are they all dead in there?"

That would be a big deal. Hundreds of skilled hunters were lost. It would not only be a loss for them, but the government would also have to intervene.

"impossible."

Someone was certain: "Some people will definitely show up."

The mountains are not dangerous places. Those hunters know the mountain roads well. If they can't win, won't they just run away?

Someone couldn't help but mention the second sacrifice.

I want to ask the child prodigy to do some divination. No matter what the harvest is in the mountains, offering sacrifices one more time will make them appear more filial to the mountain god, right?

Fang Nanzhi clenched his fists and was really angry.

These people are obsessed with profit. She thinks it is foolish for them to use human sacrifices for fear of offending the mountain god and affecting their livelihood.

But disregarding human life simply for the sake of gaining more benefits is not only stupid, but also vicious.

Fang Nanzhi respects local customs, but respects human life even more.

She glanced at the two people talking and took note.

The boy prodigy didn't say anything. It was unclear whether he was thinking or just too lazy to bother with mortals like them.

Fortunately, there was movement at the mountain pass.

The hunters were all in high spirits, carrying their prey on their backs, their bodies covered in blood.

"A great harvest, a full forty wolves, including the wolf king, all killed!"

"what!"

The onlookers became excited and came forward to greet them.

Some were counting the wolves, some were happy to see their families come out safely, and some noble gentlemen were ecstatic.

"May the mountain god bless us, may the mountain god bless us, we will have great luck this year."

"The mountain god's decree is indeed correct. May the opening of the mountain be auspicious!"

"The mountain god has great magical powers. When I return, I will burn incense to him again."

Fang Nanzhi and his team were busy again, and many people were injured.

There were also people who had been poisoned and were carried here for help.

"It's not a big problem." She prescribed an antidote.

In fact, his medicine bag just adds some hallucinogenic effects to the insect repellent, and also makes people lose some strength.

If you don't take the antidote, you will be fine after a few days of rest.

The hunters breathed a sigh of relief. They would not die nor become stupid, which was a good thing.

Fang Nanzhi was busy applying medicine and setting bones for people. She was skilled in her movements. Although she was young, she had a strong aura with her tense face and no one dared to look down on her.

When it comes to treating injuries, she is even faster than Dr. Chen.

The position at Jishitang wasn't for nothing. Doctor Chen initially competed secretly, but later on, he could only sigh inwardly, "The Yangtze River's new generation pushes the old generation forward."

"Thank you, Doctor Fang, for helping us a lot."

Hunters all know that medicine packs play a big role.

If it weren't for that thing, they would not all have died in the wolves' mouths, but more than half of them would have been injured.

"You're welcome, it's my duty." Fang Nanzhi was very humble.

The hunters were truly grateful and promised to send her the wolf skins after they processed the wolves.

The main thing is that the meat of the wolf tastes average, and the wolf fangs are sharp, but not very valuable. As for the wolf heart, it is a tonic, but Doctor Fang should not be short of it.

Not only were the hunters grateful, but the nobles also extended olive branches to Fang Nanzhi.

Some expressed their gratitude, while others invited her to visit them.

Some of these people think that she is blessed. Didn’t they hear what the child prodigy said himself?

More exposure won't do any harm.

Another part of her wanted to take the opportunity to get to know the imperial physician behind her.

They were all ordinary country gentlemen, and they had no access to imperial physicians. They treated even famous doctors with respect, let alone imperial physicians.

Fang Nanzhi didn't want to pay much attention to them and had a bad feeling about them.

Just then, people who were collecting herbs in the forest came out one after another.

Some came to receive treatment for injuries, while others collected herbs and sent them for identification and sale.

It was normal that Fang Nanzhi was too busy to take care of them.

It was not until it was completely dark and pitch dark that the hustle and bustle in Daliu Village subsided a little.

Fang Nanzhi stretched and felt sore all over. He was very tired today.

At the same time, she was thinking about the comparison between the methods she used to save people today and those used by Doctor Chen.

Her prescription is more comprehensive and the ointment is better, but it is not actually applicable.

Today is a free clinic, so it’s good that it’s free.

Normally, when treating ordinary people, doctors use simpler and rougher methods, but they save more money.

This is very important.

As early as when I first started, Mr. Zhou taught me that a doctor must be able to adapt to changing circumstances.

We cannot give every patient the best treatment, but we must give them the most suitable one.

This is a long-term solution. Patients can be cured and doctors can survive.

Fang Nanzhi followed Doctor Chen and walked back.

Doctor Chen saw that there were no outsiders around, so he sighed and reminded: "Doctor Fang, you are young, and it is normal for you to be a little bit impulsive, but you must know that in some things, the result is the most important. You must learn to overcome hardness with softness."

Sometimes rushing forward recklessly will only result in a bloody nose.

Fang Nanzhi nodded, she understood.

Today, Doctor Chen, through the mouth of that child prodigy, gave her a title of blessing, which made those people willing to wait and see the results. Otherwise...

Doctor Chen had seen countless people and could tell at a glance that the little girl really understood. He couldn't help but sigh at her intelligence and cleverness.

Despite his young age, he has excellent medical skills and a good character.

How enviable.

When they returned to Widow Cao's house, the other party had prepared hot water and food, which was very thoughtful.

Fang Nanzhi had a poor appetite, so he ate a little and went back to rest.

After Anmei helped her bathe, she saw that the young lady was sitting by the window. She had no intention of resting and did not disturb her.

It was already night, and Widow Cao was still doing needlework in the yard by the moonlight.

There were only two oil lamps in the house, both in the noble master's room.

She was reluctant to use it for her own home, so now she was sitting in the yard, surrounded by not only the moonlight but also the light from the next door room. Her hands moved skillfully, and she squinted her eyes again and again before she finished embroidering the flowers.

Cao Xiaoya ran out and said, "Mom, please stop embroidering. Be careful not to burn your eyes. My brothers said they will skin wolves tomorrow and earn two meals a day."

There are many hunters in the mountains, and many of them can peel skins. The two brothers of the Cao family are among the best in this skill.

So sometimes I was asked to help out and the host provided me with meals.

"Silly girl, your mother has taken the work from the embroidery room, you have to deliver it on time, and you must keep your promise." Widow Cao smiled and urged her to go back to sleep, saying that her eyes were very good and she could see clearly.

In fact, she was worried about the winter months.

In winter, heavy snow blocks the mountains and people living in the mountains lose their source of income. Her three children have been wearing cotton-padded clothes for several years. They have been patched again and again, and the cotton is no longer warm.

This year she had some income, and with the money for the nobles' two-day stay, including their room and board, she could buy some cotton. But she had no money for cloth, so she hurried to make some handkerchiefs and sell them to see if she could save some.

Widow Cao has always been hardworking. On weekdays, she goes up the mountain to collect herbs, does housework during the day, and does extra embroidery work at night.

Otherwise, the four of them would have starved to death long ago.

The two sons were also sensible and learned some hunting skills from the village elders, but they were young, so she did not dare to let them go into the mountains.

Let's wait a little longer. To be honest, her husband died in the mountains, and Widow Cao has a love-hate relationship with the mountains.

Fang Nanzhi watched quietly as the mother and daughter leaned against each other, full of tenderness and affection.

she sighed.

It was the first time she felt that people were so complicated.