Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

Chapter 56 It’s indeed a business opportunity

Chapter 56 It’s indeed a business opportunity

Old Lei Gong said to her: "I'd better ask the forest carpenter from the village to come over. If it's simpler, I can still do it. I really can't get it to be as fancy as you. Don't waste the materials."

Wang Shuyan agreed with a smile: "Yes, Master Lei can arrange it."

Old Lei Gong thought about it carefully. After the materials were put on beams to build the house frame, it seemed that there was a lot left, but there were also many houses, so he still had to cut down the wood. This area had to be solved by the forest carpenter in the village. They had plenty of wood.

So the most important thing right now is tiles. After Wang Shuyan found out, he directly upgraded the house from a thatched house to a tiled house.

Old Lei Gong smiled and said: "As long as God gives you face these days, the roof will fall in three days."

Wang Shuyan was overjoyed: "So fast?"

All in all, it had only been about ten days since the house was actually built. As expected, there were many people and strength, and she was embarrassed to dislike Zhang Jiulin.

But Old Lei Gong poured cold water on her: "Don't think that the tiles are falling so fast that it is a waste of time. It will take seven or eight days for you to have such a large room, and your walls will also need to be rammed with mud walls. Bamboo, if the weather is good, it will take about ten days, but if the weather is bad, it will take about half a month."

To put it bluntly, the house is only half-finished.

Wang Shuyan smiled and said: "Okay, it all depends on old Lei Gong's arrangement. If there are not enough tiles, just tell me."

……

The next day, Wang Shuyan went out after breakfast and saw another pair of worn shoes at the door, slightly smaller than yesterday's.

She walked to the place where the card was inserted yesterday in confusion, and saw that the shoe was still there, which proved that no one came to look for it yesterday.

She put together today's shabby women's shoes and yesterday's shabby women's shoes, one big and one small, like a pair of straw sandals worn by a mother and daughter.

After looking at it, Wang Shuyan realized what was going on, and his dark eyes turned cold. Damn it, it turns out that someone came here to curse people early in the morning in the past two days.

What a waste of time, using such a subtle and despicable method.

Since he had something to do today, Wang Shuyan put the two pairs of worn-out shoes in a hidden place and hid them until he came back to make plans.

……

When Zhao Qian came to pick up Dr. Li, he didn't expect Wang Shuyan to be there, and asked blankly: "Sister Yan?"

Before Wang Shuyan could speak, Doctor Li had already explained with a warm smile: "Superintendent Zhao, it's like this. I'm old and rarely visit the doctor in recent years. Usually, those who travel far will ask a medicine boy to follow him. The medicine boy has something to go back to his hometown, so I asked Yan Sister, if you do me a little favor, she can also help me."

When Zhao Qian heard this, he looked at her deeply and said nothing more: "Since Dr. Li said so, let's go." Fortunately, Song Jian's head had already been buried, so it wouldn't scare others.

An official drove a carriage, while Zhao Qian rode a horse, riding slowly from Dr. Li's Medical Center to the Prisoner's Village.

The 'Exiles Village' is located fifty miles away from the 'Chenjia Village', and a city tower is currently under construction. Since the Tianjia planned a long area for the Tongzhou County city building, it has been built for nearly two years.

You have to go through Chenjia Village, which is ten miles away, to get to the 'Prison Village', which is fifty miles away. The total distance is sixty miles.

Only then did Wang Shuyan understand why Dr. Li said to go earlier. During the time on the road, she had already slept for two times and her butt hurt from sitting.

Two hours later, the 'Exile Village' finally arrived.

After getting off the carriage, Wang Shuyan stretched her muscles and bones. The carriage was too bumpy and she felt that her bones were about to fall apart.

Zhao Qian led them in. To control the infection, the sick prisoners in the village had been gathered together in a large temporary tent for care, while the healthy people were building buildings as usual.

As soon as he arrived here, Wang Shuyan observed the environment here, scanning everything from the environment where the prisoners lived to the water they drank and the food they ate, as if he were carrying a scanner.

The more he observed, the more he frowned. The environmental conditions were really bad. The mountains and mountains were damp and cold. Not to mention the bad weather, there were too many people living in one room.

She counted and found that ten male prisoners lived in one thatched hut, and fourteen more female prisoners lived in one room. A large bed was placed simply and roughly, with one quilt for each person. It could be seen that it was from spring. This is how Dong dealt with it.

Naturally, it cannot be covered in the summer, so it is only used when the weather gets cooler. In the severe winter, it is common for people in the same bed to wake up and find that the person next to them has frozen to death.

There was an official who was responsible for their food here, and the iron pot was not washed properly. She could smell a strange smell even if she didn't get close. The food was mainly porridge cooked with mixed rice and rotten vegetable leaves, and there was no oil at all. , I don’t know if there is any salt.

She looked at the prisoners carrying stones to build the city wall in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh: These former criminal ministers, who were once famous for their glory, built city towers after the dynasty changed. They obviously did the heaviest work, but they could only eat rice that was almost like swill. , how can you not get sick?

The smell of medicine floated in the tent. The doctors who had revealed the pending medical list in the past few days were brewing medicine. They were busy with solemn expressions. Most of them were around 40 years old.

Doctor Li sat there taking the patient's pulse. His silver hair was shiny, he twirled his beard and frowned, and he was meticulous, patient and gentle in his consultation, which further enhanced his long-standing medical ethics.Wang Shuyan asked Zhao Qian: "How many people are there in total?"

Zhao Qian's eyebrows became more solemn: "Ten days ago there were only three or four people, and today there are almost 50 people."

Wang Shuyan walked up to a woman to take her pulse, asked her to stick out her tongue, and asked, "Do you have chest tightness and abdominal pain?"

The woman's face was yellow and frighteningly thin. She nodded to Wang Shuyan, and then asked: "Doctor, am I going to die?" There was only calmness in her eyes, as if she was waiting for relief.

Wang Shuyan didn't answer. He looked at the cold water in her bowl and asked, "Do you drink raw water every day?"

The woman nodded: "Yes, the official will bring water for us to drink when we are thirsty."

As soon as Dr. Li finished taking the pulse, he noticed Wang Shuyan, who was also taking the pulse. He looked calm and experienced in making inquiries. At first glance, he didn't just "understand", but he clearly understood it very well!
Not only Doctor Li was surprised, but also Zhao Qian, whose eyes flashed with surprise.

Wang Shuyan took out a stack of paper from the cloth bag he brought, polished it, took out a pen and wrote it down, noting the condition of each patient one by one without any carelessness.

Other doctors who treated her had noticed her a long time ago. Because the red spots and birthmarks on her face were so eye-catching, they thought she was Mr. Li's granddaughter or a medicine boy at first, but they didn't expect that she had real skills.

Dr. Li smiled, stood up and walked to her, looking at the diagnosis she wrote: floating pulse; chest and diaphragm tightness, wrist and abdominal distension and pain, vomiting and diarrhea, ten times in the toilet, and swilling.

Zhao Qian couldn't understand her ghost-drawing talisman, so he had to retreat silently, touching his nose and belly: Sister Yan's calligraphy was too ugly.

Wang Shuyan recorded the symptoms of 47 people. The symptoms were in the middle burner and affected the spleen and stomach. It was an acute gastrointestinal disease in summer. The mountains and rivers were cold, the food was unhygienic, and the bad weather caused the disease in people with weak spleen and stomach. This kind of disease occurs in people with weak spleen and stomach. Under the conditions, if it is not handled well, a large number of prisoners will die.

Dr. Li looked carefully at the diagnoses of the 47 patients she had recorded, and was amazed that none of them were different from his diagnosis. They were all consistent.

Dr. Li snorted coldly and teased: "You call it a little understanding?" It is impossible without 20 years of knowledge.

Wang Shuyan always used metaphysics to explain: "Didn't I tell you, the mountain god taught me."

Dr. Li was speechless, and he was a little shaken in his belief. After all, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, as long as he made sure that she was not a charlatan.

After the doctors came over with the medical list, the county magistrate asked Zhao Qian to transport the medicinal materials from the town as needed by the doctors. Each doctor was responsible for several patients, prescribed prescriptions and then brewed the medicine in the furnace.

When Wang Shuyan thought of the pot on the stove, she couldn't help but suggest to Zhao Qian: "Brother Zhao, the patient's spleen and stomach are weak now, and he needs to eat more properly. It's better to replace the iron on the stove, otherwise the disease will relapse and it will be a waste of time." , even if the guilty minister is exiled, we have to treat him kindly, right? Otherwise, who will build the city tower?"

Zhao Qian is now in charge of the 'Supervisory History', and he will cooperate with all suggestions that can solve the current problems: "Yan Meizi's words are reasonable, what else should I change? I will handle it all at once."

She was grateful that so many doctors came and she sincerely gave him advice.

Wang Shuyan thought of the woman and said: "The cold mountains and rivers can easily damage the spleen. It's better to boil it before letting them drink it. Add some ginger and salt to the porridge. During this time, give them rice porridge or yellow rice porridge. It’s best to add some yam.”

This was simply treating a prisoner favorably. Although Zhao Qian's eyebrows jumped when he heard it, he took it all to heart and turned around and arranged for his subordinates to do it.

Wang Shuyan asked Zhao Qian to prepare some mature vinegar again. She crushed the medicinal powder and mixed it with vinegar, kneaded it into a ball and pressed it into a cake for the patient to stick on the 'Shenque' (navel), and then brewed the medicine. The difference was that her medicine ——Stinky, really smelly!

Half an hour later, she brought the prepared medicinal soup to the woman, with a gentle smile on her face: "Drink the medicine."

The woman held back her nausea, covered her nose and asked with a sullen face, "Doctor, why does this medicine smell so bad?"

Wang Shuyan looked calm: "Haven't you heard a sentence?"

Woman: "What?"

Wang Shuyan smiled: "The medicine is either bitter or smelly."

Woman: "..." She swallowed the bowl of medicinal soup with difficulty, and her whole face turned bright red.

Zhao Qian on the side shuddered when he saw it. Fortunately, he was not sick and didn't need to drink the smelly medicine.

Three hours later, among the 47 patients, only Doctor Li and Wang Shuyan, the prisoners in charge of diagnosis and treatment, improved rapidly.

Wang Shuyan raised her lips and narrowed her eyes, it turned out to be a business opportunity.

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