Life is always strongman lock male [Quick Transmigration]

Zhang Qingyao in Qingshan Village could not hear Lao Fu's heart-wrenching confession.

His little life can be nourished.

After successfully entering the house, he lived in a wooden house on the west side of the backyard of the hospital. The house was not big, and there were not many things in it, which even made the wooden house a little empty, but it was enough for one person to live in. Cheng Cheng liked this house very much. satisfy.

There are many dustpans in the backyard, all of which are covered with medicines that need to be dried, and Cheng Cheng’s empty tiles are also covered with a lot of herbs that are used as medicine from their roots, so the faint astringent smell of Chinese herbs and the fragrance of the earth can often be smelled .

In fact, the simple scene of the backyard is already considered excellent in Qingshan Village. A few steps away, the sitting clinic outside is filled with sallow-faced people lying on the ground, with blue eyes and black lips. white people.

The streets on the road are also roughly the same, all of which are sick and miserable.

"Brother Qingyao, my father said that angelica and astragalus are not enough, you can take some out."

"Okay!" Cheng Cheng rolled up his sackcloth sleeves. The original Huajin clothes on his body had already been taken off and sold for money. He used the money to buy rice, and brought it back enough to feed their group for three months.

Due to his honesty, Bai Lao's attitude towards him has improved a lot in the past few days, and after Cheng Cheng took the things over, he asked him to stand still and listen.

"Astragalus membranaceus is sweet in taste and slightly warm in nature. It is recorded in "Shen Nong's Materia Medica". It is the most commonly used medicine in traditional Chinese medicine to support poison and expel pus, restrain wound and promote muscle growth."

"This patient's hands and feet are cold and his qi and blood are blocked. It is best to cook it with angelica and astragalus. Within 7 days, the situation should improve."

Cheng Cheng kept nodding at the side, trying his best to make a surface, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't understand that string of four-character words at all.

After finally getting rid of a group of patients, Mr. Bai still didn't let him go, and asked him to go back to his room to recite the medicine book. That posture seemed to regard Cheng Cheng as the next successor.

When Ah Hua came in with gruel, what she saw was Cheng Cheng who was drowsy with a book.

Hearing her footsteps, the man quickly took off his feet that were stuck on the table, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Ah Hua."

A'hua pursed her lips while looking at his awkward appearance: "Brother Qingyao, be hungry, have some porridge."

The porridge is gruel, with a small plate of spicy cold dishes on the side. It was pickled by Ahua before the flood. It is very refreshing, but not much. This should be the last point.

Cheng Cheng pushed the cold dish back as usual: "I told you I don't like it, so don't bring it over every time, save it to eat with Bai Lao, don't waste it, I'll just have porridge."

Ah Hua seemed to have never heard of it, so she changed the topic in a soft voice. She picked up the book that Cheng Cheng had opened just now and looked at it twice: "Extraordinary tendons and eight veins test?"

"That's right." Cheng Cheng picked up the porridge bowl and drank it, "I don't even know why your father insisted on letting me see this thing, my future ambition is not to be a doctor."

"An ordinary person has meridians and collaterals all over the body. The straight ones are called meridians, and the side branches are called collaterals." A Hua flipped the book and recited this passage, "Knowing the meridians is the foundation of a doctor. Brother Qingyao, don't be angry, my father is I have never seen such a clever and clever person like you, who has a heart of love for talent."

"My father has always wanted to find an apprentice to inherit his medical skills, but Daniel is stupid and I am a girl. Now I meet you and act impulsively. I don't ask your opinion and just order people around like this." A Hua sighed , "I will apologize to you on behalf of my father."

"Don't, don't, don't." Zhang Qingyao didn't swallow a mouthful of porridge, "What's the matter? Don't you just read medical books to identify herbs? If I want to learn it, I can learn another skill, why not do it? There is a way, there is a way It's a bastard not to take advantage of it."

After he said that, he was talking nonsense, A Hua couldn't help laughing when he saw his anxious look, the corners of his mouth were curved, extremely gentle.

Cheng Cheng was dumbfounded, he just looked at Ah Hua like a big goose.

"I, I..." He wanted to say something.

Ah Hua glanced at him shyly, said goodbye and went out, leaving Cheng Cheng alone in the room, secretly hating himself for losing his demeanor just now.

He sat back to his seat in boredom, really couldn't read the book, and lay down on the table thinking wildly.

"Si, how much spiritual spring water do I have left?"

"Half a bottle."

Cheng Cheng frowned. He thought of the patients in the medical hall outside. Most of them were either genuinely ill or starving. All of them had sallow complexions and breathlessness. In the final analysis, they had no food to eat and were suffering from starvation.

Originally, I wanted to dilute the spiritual spring water to save people, but now it seems that it is not enough.

Cheng Cheng already planned to live here for a long time, and he felt very uncomfortable seeing patients pouring in every day in the medical center.

"Si, find out all the information on the isolation of disasters and crops after the flood, and I have almost learned about the specific situation of Qingshan Village during this period of time. Let's see if we can come up with an effective plan."

After 1404 agreed, they went to look for information. One person and one team worked together. After three days, they really freed up a plan.

When Bai Lao went back to the backyard these days, he could see the shadow of Cheng Cheng's lamp swaying in the sky. test you."

Hearing the words, Cheng Cheng asked in a daze, "What book?" He ignored Bai Lao's suddenly grim expression, and said excitedly, "Leave those things alone, I have something important to tell you."

He pulled Bai Lao to sit on the stone bench, excitedly took out what he had written from his pocket and showed it to him, rubbed his hands together and said triumphantly, "Look at it."

Bai Lao looked at him suspiciously, and slowly unfolded the paper in his hand: "..."

"Mr. Zhang has been practicing calligraphy for several years? How did you acquire such...unique characters?"

Cheng Cheng leaned over to take a look, and felt that his handwriting was quite improved, and said with a smile, "No harm, no harm."

Bai Lao gave him a disgusted look, then refocused his eyes on the paper, trying to discern the contents inside.

He didn't think Cheng Cheng could come up with anything at first, but after reading it, he looked at Cheng Cheng strangely, his voice trembling: "The food problem is indeed the source of Qingshan Village's disease, if it can be solved, then use your method to appease the people , can indeed help the people survive the crisis.”

"But can you finish it?" Bai Lao looked at him with complicated eyes, "If you really gather all the men in the village who are still able to move, but then you can't produce the desired results, it may gather the resentment of the whole village. on you."

Cheng Cheng waved his hand, what is this? Back then, he had carried the food of a tribe, a mere Qingshan Village was nothing to worry about.

He asked Mr. Bai to read the plan carefully again, dealt with the details according to the specific situation of Qingshan Village, and hurriedly summoned people.

As soon as Ah Hua stepped through the door, she felt a gust of wind ruffling the broken hair on her forehead. Looking back, she realized that it was Cheng Cheng who ran out.

A Hua was a little dissatisfied, and said coquettishly: "Father, what did you say to Brother Qingyao? Did you scare him?"

Bai Lao looked at her with disgust, and imitated his daughter's words: "Did you scare him? ... Your father, how could I scare him? This kid is crazy, he just scared me, you are good, every day elbow Go outside, do you like this kid so much?"

Ah Hua didn't say anything this time, and fiddled with the corner of her clothes with a blushing face: "Don't you like him too? You just want to pass on your medical skills to him."

"Can this be the same?" Bai Lao blew his beard and stared, "I don't know where this kid stepped on shit luck. He was rescued by us first, and now he lives in my house, learning my medical skills, and cheating me. daughter."

"I'm a well-known miracle doctor in this area, and you are a well-known village flower in this area. I called back the son of County Magistrate He when he came to propose marriage, but it happened to Zhang Qingyao's son." hand."

Ah Hua: ...

The golden sticker on her father's face almost made him a golden body of 12 arhats.

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On the other side, Cheng Cheng didn't know that the mission he had been thinking about was about to take shape.

In the name of Bai Lao, he will gather together the few men who can still work and start fooling around. He ignores those suspicious voices, and shouts angrily in his dantian: "Fathers and elders, please be quiet!"

Most of those below are peasants who have been doing farm work all their lives, and they have never been out in this Qingshan Village all their lives. They have seen such a battle there, and they were really fooled by Cheng Cheng at once.

"In this way, everyone, don't go to the rice warehouse to ask for rice recently. It's not like you don't know that those black-hearted people are taking advantage of the disaster year to raise prices. Unless you give enough money, how can they give you rice? The rice shop The door is closed tightly, just like the mouth of Lord Yama's mouth is tightly closed, no matter how you do it, you won't be able to open it."

Villager Wang Dachui questioned: "Then why don't we do anything?"

"Of course not." Cheng Cheng laughed, "Otherwise, why would I gather everyone together?"

"Listen to me, everyone, in fact, your crops and food are not completely dead, and there are still rescues. For example, Wang Dachui, I remember you are a fruit farmer, right? You go back later, clear the garden quickly, remove the injured branches and seriously injured fruits, Those fruit trees should be half alive."

"Everyone else, let's go and release the excess water from the paddy fields later. They have only been soaked for two days, so they should still be saved."

"I know what everyone is worried about. Crops like sweet potatoes that can be harvested and eaten now are all dead. Rice and other crops are still some time away from being truly mature. Everyone has someone to raise in their families. I can't afford to wait for those crops. time."

"But have you ever thought about it? If the imperial court is really useful, it will come to relieve the disaster. Why are you still hungry, and you still have to bring hoes and iron catalpas to the rice shop to ask for rice?"

His words made the people below look thoughtful, and Cheng Cheng felt very relieved. Compared with the tribesmen in the past, all the villagers in Qingshan Village could listen to what they said, which is quite cute.

"Don't worry, everyone. I will provide ten bags of rice first. At least during the period when everyone saves the land in Qingshan Village, everyone can have enough porridge. After saving all the crops, we will go hunting together. After all, there are some living pheasants and wild boars on the mountain, we are united as one, and we can always catch some in the form of hunting, and when the time comes, we will make broth and distribute it to the fathers and villagers, and we will survive together.”

"Now is the most difficult time for us. The rescue from the imperial court has been delayed. What can we rely on? We can only rely on ourselves! Rely on unity! In the past, our ancestors used their hands to dig food from the soil, and survived from the distant past to Now, now we must continue to use our own hands to dig out a future of our own from the ground and the mountains!"

"People don't cross me, I cross myself! Live!"

He raised his arms, and the villagers in the front row also raised their hands after him.

"Live!"

"Live!"

"Live!"

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Jing Wangfu.

Meng Lichang lay on the bed for two days before waking up leisurely, but he still felt a dull pain in his chest.

He didn't care, he called An Liu over and asked him if he found anyone.

"Below the cliff is the rushing river. If Zhang Qingyao survived the catastrophe, he might have been washed away by the water."

An Liu said this euphemistically, meaning that no dead body can be seen, and no one can be seen alive, but his master has already become a little crazy, so he just said: "Yes, yes, he is alive, but I can't find him."

Meng Lichang braced himself to get out of bed, and murmured: "He must hate me to death, I have to find him and explain to him."

As soon as he stood up, his legs softened and he sat back on the bed.

An Liu anxiously said: "Master, please take care of yourself."

But Meng Lichang didn't listen and said, "Go prepare the carriage. The affairs of Prince Jing's Mansion will be temporarily handled by Anyi. Tell the staff that I'm going to the west to see the dark soldiers, and I'll be back in a while."

"Master, this..."

"No need to say any more, let's set off today and prepare immediately."

Dark Six had no choice but to back down.

Meng Lichang took out the letter paper that Zhang Qingyao had written to him from under his pillow, and looked at it tenderly.

The mountain stream at the bottom of the Luotian cliff is all the way to the west, he wants to find him.

The author has something to say: The revision of the article is over, and the recovery date will be updated.