ancient female doctor

Chapter 54 Crying
A medicine box with many small grids containing various commonly used medicinal materials, a box of silver needles, a flag with a big medical character written on it, and a copper bell.

After Qingzhu prepared a suit of Ling doctor for herself, she suddenly discovered that in this dynasty, there was no such thing as a bell doctor.

Sun Simiao in the Tang Dynasty is regarded as the originator of Lingyi, but the real rise of Lingyi was in the Song Dynasty.And the Great Rui Dynasty that Qingzhu lived in was actually a dynasty after the Wei, Jin, Northern and Southern Dynasties. From the perspective of time, it should be comparable to the Sui Dynasty in history.

At this time, all of them are in-patient doctors. Although they occasionally make outpatient visits, there is absolutely no such thing as Ling doctor at this time.

Qingzhu shook the copper bell and walked all over the villages, large and small, near Daqing Mountain. She was dizzy from the sun, and her heels were blistered, but there was no one to ask.

From time to time, he would be frightened by the vicious country dogs. If Ah Mo wasn't there, he might not be just frightened.

"Ah Mo, I can't do it anymore, I really can't walk anymore." Qingzhu put the flag on the ground like a crutch, bent down, and waved his hands and said.

While talking, Qingzhu found a clean stone by the roadside, and sat down directly.

"Take a rest and drink some water." Ah Mo couldn't bear it, walked up to Qingzhu, helped her block most of the sunlight above her head, then took off the bamboo tube hanging from her waist, and handed it to Qingzhu.

Qingzhu nodded, and took a big gulp of the bamboo tube.

After drinking the water, Qingzhu thanked her, handed the bamboo tube back to Ah Mo, and said, "Ah Mo, don't cover it for me, I'm already tanned anyway, you should take a rest too."

"It's okay." Ah Mo shook his head, hung the bamboo tube back to his waist, then took another bamboo tube filled with water, drank a few sips himself, and said: "It's all my fault, otherwise, you will I won't suffer like this."

"How can I blame you? I want to go out for a walk. I don't know much about it. How can I rush to open a medical house? In the end, I don't have confidence in myself, so I want to start with the most basic Let’s start. Besides, it’s not your fault that those clinics refused to accept me.” Qing Zhu covered her eyes with her hands, raised her head and smiled at Ah Mo.

Ah Mo was not talking, in fact he didn't know anything.Before more than half a year, he was still a person who knew nothing except marching and fighting, wielding knives and guns.And for more than half a year, he has been hiding in Tibet, and he has not been given the opportunity to see all aspects of the world, so he still takes it for granted.

A gust of mountain wind blows, bringing coolness, and Qingzhu closes her eyes slightly comfortably.

"Someone is crying." Ah Mo said suddenly.

"Someone is crying? Why didn't I hear anything?" Qingzhu asked after listening for a while.

"It's a woman crying, and it's coming along the wind, about two or three miles away." Ah Mo said.

"Two or three miles? You can hear it so far away?" Qingzhu tilted her head to face the wind with her ears, but she still didn't hear anything.Remembering that Ah Mo is a martial arts practitioner, his hearing is naturally much better than his own, so he doesn't bother to listen anymore.

"Let me go and have a look." Ah Mo said.

"Let's go together, anyway, I've almost had a rest." Qingzhu said, standing up.

"Alright." Ah Mo nodded, and walked in the direction of the voice first.

After more than a quarter of an hour, Qing Zhu and Ah Mo came to the place where the crying sound came from.

A woman was sitting on the grass, wearing a burlap shirt with many patches, her hair was a little messy, and some grass leaves were stained on it, she couldn't see the expression on her face because she was crying all the time.

"Ma'am, have you encountered any difficulties?" Qingzhu glanced at Ah Mo, then walked gently to the crying woman, knelt down, and asked in a low voice.

The crying woman cried even louder when she heard Qingzhu's voice.

"Auntie, what's the matter with you?" Qing Zhu raised his hand hesitantly, carefully patted the woman's back a few times, and asked softly.

"My life is miserable..." After the woman said this nonsensical sentence, she covered her face and burst into tears again.

The corners of Qing Zhu's eyes twitched, but sympathy prevailed in the end, he continued to pat the crying woman, and said softly: "Auntie, there is no difficulty in this world, don't be sad, everything will pass."

"My son of a bitch..." The crying woman let out another groan, yelling in an extremely stern voice.

"Huzi? Auntie, did something happen to your child?" Qing Zhu asked after hearing the woman's words.

The woman nodded while crying.

"Auntie, crying won't solve the problem. Tell me, what happened to the child? Maybe there's nothing we can do to help." Qing Zhu looked at the woman and said.

When the woman heard Qingzhu's words, she raised her head and looked at the two people in front of her with red and swollen eyes.Then he shook his head in disappointment, and then lowered his head to cry again.

But this time, the crying gradually became much quieter.

"Auntie, if you don't tell me, how do you know we can't help you, or else, you'd better tell me." Qingzhu saw the woman's movements, knew that she didn't trust herself and Ah Mo, and said hastily.

"It's useless, thank you." The woman wiped the tears off her face with a handkerchief, and said with a heavy nasal voice, "Even the doctor at the Jishengtang in the town said that there is no way to save me. You can't help me."

The woman's words were nonsensical, but both Qingzhu and Ah Mo understood.

"You mean, your child was sick, and the doctor in the town said there was no cure, so you are crying here?" Qing Zhu squatted in front of the woman, looking at her and asked.

"Otherwise, what else can I do? The head of the family can't do anything. I'm a woman, what can I do..." The woman said, tears streaming down again, but this time, she didn't make a sound.

Qing Zhu looked at the woman and asked: "Then do you know what disease your child is suffering from?"

"I don't know." The woman shook her head blankly, and said with a sad expression: "He just has a stomachache. It has been hurting for many days. The doctor in the village has seen it, and the witch in the neighboring village has been invited. But the condition is getting worse and worse. The more serious it was, the more serious it was, and it was sent to Jishengtang in the town today. The doctor, the doctor said it was hopeless, and asked us to come back and prepare for the funeral. Poor my son, he is only seven years old. It’s all because of me as a mother. Send it earlier, send it earlier..."

After the woman said, she couldn't cry again, she just beat her chest with her fist hard, looking like she was in pain.

"Auntie, don't be like this, maybe the tiger will be fine." Qingzhu held the woman's hand to prevent her from beating herself again, but it's a pity that she is too young and has little strength, so she can't hold it at all.

"How could it be all right? Even the doctors in the town said it was hopeless. My God, if I could, I really wish I could get sick for him, my God..." the woman cried while beating her chest.

"Auntie, don't cry, it won't help if you continue to cry like this! Why don't you think of other ways." Qingzhu held the hand that the woman hit him with both hands, sat behind him, and with the strength of his body, the woman was lifted Pulling his wrist, he said loudly.

"Other methods? What other methods? What other methods can I have... The sorceress invited me to skip it, and I have searched for all the doctors I could find, but nothing worked." The woman said with a bitter face, Tears kept falling down.

Qingzhu bit her lip hard, took another deep breath, looked into the woman's eyes and said: "Auntie, I also have some medical skills, why don't you take me to see it? Maybe it can be saved."

"Are you a doctor too?" When the woman said this, there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes, as if she was grasping a life-saving straw.But then, the light disappeared, and the woman returned to her previous appearance, shaking her head feebly, and said: "It's useless, even the doctor at Jishengtang said it's useless, you little girl, what can you do?" Woolen cloth……"

"If you don't try it, how will you know if it will work. Anyway, the worst result is already known, so let me go and see, what's wrong?" Qingzhu looked into the woman's eyes and said sincerely.

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