ancient female doctor

Chapter 3
"Sister, be careful!" Qingshan listened to Qingzhu's instructions, went to pick up a clean thin stone slab, and washed it with water. When she brought it back, she saw that Qingzhu took two small branches as clips. The poisonous stinger on the head of the drowned centipede cried out in concern.

"It's okay, just bring the stone slab over here and put it on here." Qingzhu looked up at the green shirt, smiled, and pointed to a simple small stove built with stones in the yard just now.

"En." Qingshan nodded, and carefully placed the clean thin stone slab flat on the simple stove, and while putting it down, asked, "Is that so? Sister."

"That's it, just put it away, Qingshan is really smart." Qingzhu looked at Qingshan with a smile and said appreciatively.

"Hey..." Qingshan was a little proud, but also a little embarrassed, rubbing the back of his head, and asked: "What do you want me to do, sister?"

"Well, Qingshan, go and help Elder Sister get some firewood. A small handful of thatch, and other small pieces of dry branches, remember to use small ones, it is too big to burn." Qingzhu cautiously Picking up the dead centipede with the poisonous stinger and putting it on the stone slab, he said to Qingshan.

"I know this, this stove is too small, only dry branches can be used to burn it, right." Qingshan pointed to the small stove and said to Qingzhu.

"Yes, Qingshan is the smartest in our family." After thinking about it, Qingzhu, of course, will not be stingy in admiring the only relative in this body.Because she knows that appreciation is the most stimulating attitude.Especially for them now, this is no longer a simple adversity that can be described in two words.

Sure enough, upon hearing Qing Zhu's praise, Qing Shirt's eyes sparkled, and his face was filled with an uplifting breath. He smiled at Qing Zhu and said, "I'm going to get firewood, oh, and flint and steel." He ran to the kitchen in a hurry, and there was an indescribable joy in that back.

Being able to make his younger brother to be positive and optimistic even in the most difficult times is really a good thing for the original body.

Qingzhu secretly sighed in her heart.

Qingshan's performance like this cannot be achieved with a few words of appreciation from her, it is a manifestation of the extremely good guidance he received in his barren childhood.

"Sister, are these enough?"

Just as Qingzhu sighed secretly, Qingshan had already brought a small bundle of firewood over. Except for the top handful of thatch used to ignite the fire, the rest were thin dry firewood branches.

"It should be enough, just put it next to it." Qingzhu pointed to the side of the simple stove, and said to Qingshan.

"Okay." Qingshan put down the firewood, stretched out his palm in front of Qingzhu, and said, "Sister, here you are."

In the palm of the green shirt lay two black stones, according to Yuan's memory, Qing Zhu knew that these black stones were called flints, people nowadays usually use flints to light fire.It seems that there are also fire pockets, but they are very expensive and cannot be afforded by idlers.

Qingzhu turned into the flint in the palm of Qingshan's hand, thinking about how the original body used this primitive tool to ignite the fire, then took a small handful of thatch and put it at his feet, took the flint and rubbed it against the thatch. scrape up.

There is no problem with Qingzhu's memory, and there is no problem with her method, but things like flint are not something you can use just because you know how to use them.

In the modern society, Qing Zhu used to go to the relatives’ house in the countryside to play when she was a child, but even in the relatives’ house in the countryside, the most primitive ignition tool is a match. She really doesn’t need such a high-end and elegant flint. Come……

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Qingzhu's forehead was sweating, but she didn't light the small handful of thatch.The most successful one was just to let the thatch emit a trace of green smoke, and then it went out.

Qingzhu was a little discouraged, she raised her hand and wanted to throw the flint away.

Before Qingzhu really threw away the Flint, Qingshan took the Flint away from Qingzhu's hand.

Qingzhu looked up at Qingshan, Qingshan smiled and said to her: "Sister, let me do it."

"I..." Qingzhu was very embarrassed, and the tips of her ears turned red uncontrollably.

"I know, sister is not in good health yet, let me do these things." Qingshan said, squatting down next to the green bamboo, rubbing it a few times, and the thatch was ignited.When the fire was a little bigger, it was put into the simple small stove.Within two clicks, the fire ignited, and the dry branches that were put in also ignited smoothly.

"The green shirt is really powerful." Qingzhu praised sincerely.

"It's all taught by my elder sister." Qingshan said, while placing dry branches that were not too long or too short in the simple stove, there was a smile in his tone.

In Qingshan's eyes, this smile was nothing at first, but it was a pity that Qingzhu caught it, but Qingzhu was very embarrassed. She looked around for a long time, and then said to Qingshan: "Let Sister to light the fire, Qingzhu Go play for a while by yourself."

"No need, sister. It's not tiring to burn the fire, sister should watch these centipedes carefully, I don't understand this." Qingshan said with a smile.

After a while, the surface of the stone slab was dry, and there was no moisture on the drowned centipede.

Qingzhu looked at the centipede baked on the stone slab, thinking about it, she had only read some books on concocting medicinal materials at home, but she hadn't actually operated it, so it's better to read it.

Qingzhu picked up clean branches again, and kept turning the centipede carefully, so as not to burn the centipede inadvertently.While picking it up, he asked the green shirt to be a little smaller.

In fact, the best way to bake centipedes is to use tiles and charcoal to bake the bottom. Unfortunately, this house doesn't even have half a tile, and the roofs of other people in the village are mostly thatched. Households with tiles on the roof will not mess up the tiles. For these people, tiles can be regarded as precious things.

However, this is in the countryside, the world is in the city, and it is easy to pick up broken tiles and bowls.

But green bamboo is not a person who doesn't know how to work around. If there is no tile, then use thin stone slabs. If there is no charcoal fire, use a small fire to burn it.

The two sisters, Qingzhu and Qingshan, were chatting, listening to the movement of the village from time to time, and carefully baking the centipede. It took more than half an hour to finally bake the centipede.

After the centipede cooled down for a while, Qingzhu took a pebble that had been washed, dried, and steamed, and placed it directly on the thin stone slab, carefully crushed the dried centipede into powder, and packed it in a clean small bamboo tube.

Qingshan looked at Qingzhu carefully from the side, and didn't even dare to let out a sound. After she had packed the dried centipede powder, she let out a long breath, looked at Qingzhu and asked: "Sister, what's the matter with you?" Is it okay? This will cure brother Dasheng's illness?"

"It's almost there." Qingzhu carefully held the bamboo tube in the palm of his hand, and looked at it for a long time with satisfaction. This was the first step for him to gain a foothold in this era.

Qingzhu looked at the bamboo tube filled with centipede powder for a while, and said to Qingshan: "The only thing left is the last process. You go and wash your hands and face first, and then we will go to the village chief's house together."

"What else is there? Let's go find it quickly." Qing Shan said hastily after hearing the first half.

"No hurry, we can't find the bad thing." Qing Zhu looked in the direction where the crying had not stopped, and said.

"Ah, can't we find it? Then what should we do... No, sister, tell me what else is missing? I will look for it right away, and I will definitely find it." Qingshan said anxiously when he heard Qingzhu's words.

"Sister is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? Our family can't find it, but the village chief's must have it. Go and wash your face, it will turn into a little cat." Qing Zhu bent down , scratched Qingshan's nose, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah!" When Qingshan heard that he had turned into a little cat, he covered his face with his hands, and ran to wash his hands with clean water. After washing his hands, he buried his face in the wood After washing in the clear water in the basin for a long time, I raised my head and smiled at Qingzhu with the water on my face.

"Sister, have I washed it clean?"

"Clean up, let's go quickly." Qingzhu smiled and waved to Qingshan.With such a lovely younger brother, it seems that it is good to stay here.

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