Heroic appearance

In the quaint and old backyard, the child had been sent to a small cubicle for isolation. Qiao Le held the disease in one hand and rolled up his sleeves in the other hand, writing two prescriptions on the paper with pen and ink.

"Here are the prescriptions for stomach problems and some daily precautions. Here are the prescriptions and preventive measures for smallpox. I have written them clearly on it. Please keep them."

After handing over the prescription, he continued: "There is no cure for stomach problems. The child is still young and may get better after taking care of himself. For smallpox, just follow this prescription and rub this powder on the wound where the sore occurs. This will be effective."

Relieve the itching and prevent suppuration, and after this time has passed, you will be cured."

Next, Qiao Le said a lot of precautions, asking them to isolate the child, and also pay attention to the child's food, clothing, and things not to come into contact with. When the disease is cured, it must be burned immediately to avoid infecting other people.

If you don’t want to touch, don’t touch.

The couple was almost grateful, but they looked at the prescription with sad eyes. It was useless even if they had the prescription. They had no money now, so they had to think of ways to make money. The couple also planned to return the money Jiang Yan advanced to her when they made money.

"Okay, I'm very happy that you have this idea, but don't worry, you can return it if you have it later. I'll be in Linjia Village, Yong'an Town." Jiang Yan smiled at the couple who kept thanking him. Originally, she didn't plan to

No matter how busy she was, she just happened to see someone familiar, and this couple offered to pay her back. Regardless of whether they paid her in the end or not, she felt very good about their willingness.

"Where did you escape from?" Jiang Yan asked.

The thick black man looked sluggish and said in a difficult tone: "I'm from the north. There has been a drought in the past few years. Our village's water wells have been cut off since the beginning of summer. The village has been borrowing water from here and there, but it is not enough for everyone's daily needs."

, the crops in the fields were withered and withered, and all of them died. There was no other way, so all our villages moved south."

Jiang Yan frowned. Linfang County is not in the south. It can be said that it is still very close to the north: "How did you come to Linfang County?"

"Both my children were sick. They were sleeping rough on the road and rarely had a full meal for several days. Both children had stomach problems caused by starvation in the past few years. The family had no money to treat them. Later, they really couldn't keep up with the army in the village.

After a long journey, we turned around and came to Linfang County."

"Do you have a son?"

Jiang Yan's flowers fell, and the couple burst into tears. The man said in a choked voice: "He died... he died of hunger on the way, so we buried him in the mountains."

Jiang Yan was stunned and couldn't ask any more questions for a while. Seeing the two people choking and despairing, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't know how many such people there were in this autumn harvest.

She walked out of the door and was greeted by Qiao Le with a warm smile on his face: "Thank you, Aunt Jiang, for what happened today."

Jiang Yan waved her hand: "No need to be polite, Shopkeeper Qiao, but I wonder why Shopkeeper Qiao went to the county to become a doctor? The bookstore in the town is closed?"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Qiao Le's eyes, and his tone was sincere: "I provoked people I shouldn't have provoked, and there was some trouble. The book store was mortgaged. I came to Fang County to be a doctor, just to make a living."

Jiang Yan looked at him in surprise. His tone was calm, neither angry nor annoyed. After being reduced to this situation, he was still neither humble nor arrogant. He seemed to accept it or not care.

Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Jiang Yan didn't hesitate to ask more questions. Looking at the immortal-like beauty in front of her, her mind became a little quick. She heard Jiang Wen say that this shopkeeper Qiao was a scholar with a wealth of knowledge. When he was a teenager,

He passed the examination as a scholar, and at that time it could be said that he was very prosperous. Later, if someone hadn't cut off his leg on the way to the examination, it would have been more than enough to pass the examination. According to Jiang Wen's description, Qiao Le's literature was more than that.

"Mr. Qiao is a scholar? Did he teach himself medical skills?"

Qiao Le smiled generously and did not hide it: "I am an old scholar, not worth mentioning. I am like this, even if I have the reputation of a scholar, it is useless. I have learned my medical skills from medical books. I am in Huichun Hall just to do well."

Practical learning, prescribing medicine to someone today is the first time, and Aunt Jiang is laughing at it."

Qiao Le's tone was calm and polite. His eyes fell on Jiang Yan's face, and he was very curious about the person in front of him. Whether it was the last time they met or this time, Aunt Jiang gave him a wonderful feeling, that kind of calmness, decisiveness and alienation.

His smile surprised him, just like just now, others didn't know it, but he could see it clearly.

The ordinary woman in front of her saved the child more quickly and decisively than all of them. From taking medicine to changing baths and taking follow-up measures, she did everything in an orderly manner. On the surface, he arranged it, but in fact, she was the one who took care of it.

She takes the lead and leads everyone to act together, even he himself subconsciously arranges for her.

Jiang Yan said: "I don't think Mr. Qiao likes to be a doctor. Why don't you come back to Linjia Village with me and become a teacher?"

Qiao Le was stunned and looked at Jiang Yan blankly. For a moment, he thought he was in a trance. It took him a while to find his voice: "Wha...what?"

Jiang Yan looked at that dazzling face, her smile did not diminish, and she said what she said again. It is impossible for Jiang Wen to teach several children in the Lin family often. Lin Bei and Erbi's learning speeds are not the same, but they are both faster than

After the enlightenment period, she wanted to be sent to a college to study, but she really didn't see the college she liked in Yong'an Town. Her original intention was to find a knowledgeable gentleman to teach in Linjiacun, so that her family could learn from him.

I have never looked for candidates in this field before. Isn't the Qiao Le in front of me the gentleman? Literature that can be recognized by Jiang Wen will naturally not be too low. Jiang Yan believes this.

Qiao Le said hesitantly: "I'm just a scholar, and I took the exam several years ago. I'm afraid that if I can't take the position, Aunt Jiang will choose someone else."

Jiang Yan smiled calmly and said: "Mr. Qiao, there is no need to be modest. I have heard his name in the town. I dare not say anything else. There is definitely no problem in terms of knowledge. My children are still in the enlightenment stage.

I’m asking you to educate me, but I’m worried that you won’t appreciate it.”

"Aunt Jiang is joking, it's just...my things are more complicated, my legs..." Qiao Le sighed, listening to these words felt like a dream. He had really thought about being a scholar who taught and educated people.

, even if you can't pass the exam, it's still good to be a gentleman.

It's just that he was lame and had a bad reputation. There was no academy in the town willing to accept him, and it was impossible for a small private school to accept him. Over time, he lost interest in being a teacher, and now he was accepted by Jiang.

When my aunt mentioned it, she still had some surging thoughts in her heart. What a joke...

The two walked side by side to the table in the inner courtyard. He poured Jiang Yan a cup of tea. His eyes fell on an open space and his thoughts drifted away.
Chapter completed!