Wan Yang was about to tie up the woman when he heard the clan leader leading a large group of people, holding torches in their hands, came over and surrounded the two of them.
"Girl, you are a foreigner. We can handle matters in Miao territory by ourselves. You can go back to the village and rest!" the clan leader urged eagerly.
Wanyang raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, then it will be too late to resolve the matter between her and me later."
"Girl, please!" After the patriarch said, he stepped aside.
The woman looked at so many people and was so frightened that she couldn't say a word.
Wanyang pulled the horse and left with a whip.
When I woke up the next day, I found the woman tied to a wooden stake in the center of the village, surrounded by people.
Wanyang was an outsider and couldn't stand in front to watch the excitement, so he went up the mountain alone and collected a lot of magnolias.
After lunch, the patriarch invited her to his home to check on his grandson's dementia.
Before Wanyang entered the door, she heard crying coming from the house.
Wanyang opened the door and entered the room. She saw that the room was in a mess and the boy on the bed kept crying.
The old patriarch was sitting by the bed, looking embarrassed but helpless.
Wanyang put the things on the table, walked over, reached out and touched the boy's forehead, and found that he had a fever.
Wanyang thought for a moment and took out a pill from the space.
"This is a pill I made from white magnolia in the mountains. It is very effective in treating his dementia."
The old patriarch took it, smelled it, and found that there was no peculiar smell, so he handed it to his son, "Take it quickly!"
The patriarch took it and fed the pill into his mouth.
After a while, the boy's breathing gradually became steady.
The boy woke up again, his eyes already focused.
It's obviously different from before.
The old patriarch and the patriarch seemed to see hope.
Now that the patriarch already knows that she is not simply lost.
Then she directly inquired about the 'Forgetting Gu'.
The clan leader didn't have much, he just gave him a small black insect, which he said could cure the forgetfulness poison.
After Wanyang accepted it, he began to treat his grandson seriously.
Within half a month, the boy had improved significantly.
Wanyang left the medicine and took the mute mother back to Shanglu.
Of course, before going back, she sneaked into the old wizard's village and made a good fuss.
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Medical clinic.
As soon as Wanyang came back, she opened the door of the medical clinic.
In order to make up for not helping the original owner deal with the scumbag these days, she decided to do a free clinic to collect some merit for the original owner.
On the day of the free clinic, both inside and outside the hospital were crowded with patients who came to participate in the medical practice.
At the last moment, Wanyang diagnosed and treated the boy's legs, first gave him acupuncture, and then prescribed two prescriptions and told them to take them every day.
The men's heads and legs that received acupuncture did not feel so uncomfortable. They were all happy and thanked Wanyang one after another.
When Wanyang saw it, she felt in her heart that people in this world are all simple and kind-hearted people.
Wanyang was about to close the stall and go back to the medical clinic when someone suddenly shouted: "Girl, wait a minute, I have something to ask for."
Wanyang looked back.
The man was dressed in green clothes, with a felt hat on his head and a gauze scarf covering his face so that his appearance could not be seen clearly.
Wanyang asked: "What's the matter with you?"
Seeing that Wanyang was so calm, the man said, "It's like this. There is a brother in my family who is sixteen years old this year, but he has some stubborn health problems that have not been cured."
Wanyang frowned and asked, "What disease is it?"
Seeing that Wanyang was willing to pay attention to him, the man knelt down excitedly and said, "Please girl, please save him."
"Get up quickly and tell me what's going on?" Wanyang helped the man up.
The man said: "My brother was bitten by a snake when he was a child, so his arm has always been mutilated."
Wan Yang thought for a while and asked: "How long has your brother's arm been disabled?"
"It has been almost three years, but we have searched all the doctors in Shanglu and still can't find a way to cure him." The man lamented.
At this time in the Republic of China, the level of medical care was indeed limited, and snake venom was difficult to treat. However, the boy was bitten by a snake three years ago, and his life was good if he survived.
Wanyang thought for a moment and asked, "I want to see your brother's arm."
Seeing that Wanyang agreed to show it to him, the man nodded happily and asked her to follow him to their home to see it.
Wanyang followed the man into a courtyard.
There are several plum trees planted in the yard. The plum blossoms are in full bloom at this time, and the fragrance is pleasant, making people feel relaxed and happy.
After Wanyang entered, she saw the boy sitting in the yard basking in the sun. A woman squatted next to him and wiped his forehead gently.
Wanyang took a closer look at the boy's arm and found that there were many red spots on it.
"Have you ever seen a doctor?"
"Some doctors have examined him and prescribed some medicine, but our brother has been unable to take the medicine and has not recovered. Instead, it is getting worse. We are afraid of delaying his treatment, so we have been putting it off."
Wanyang pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid no one can cure your disease except me."
When the boy heard this, he immediately became happy.
The woman also stood up and looked at Wanyang in surprise, "You... do you know medical skills?"
Wanyang smiled and said, "I have been studying medicine since I was a child. This little problem doesn't bother me."
After hearing Wanyang's words, the woman also laughed, then lowered her head, tears falling down.
Wanyang walked over, patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, stop crying, he will get better."
"Yeah." The woman raised her head, looked at Wanyang and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, doctor."
Wanyang nodded, "Don't worry, I will do my best."
She took out the silver needle and medicine bag and asked them to go out to give him the acupuncture. She also gave them some precautions and told them not to touch his arm easily.
When the boy saw Wanyang take out the needle, he was so frightened that he hid in the woman's arms.
Wanyang smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."
The boy looked at Wanyang, his eyes still full of wariness, but he still nodded obediently.
When Wan Yang saw it, he took out a needle and pricked the boy's arm.
The boy groaned in pain, but pressed his lips tightly to hold back from screaming.
Wanyang pulled out the silver needle from the boy's arm, replaced it with a new one, and said to the boy, "Be patient."
The boy nodded and gritted his teeth.
Seeing that the boy was in great pain, Wanyang quickly comforted him: "It doesn't hurt, it'll be fine in a moment."
The boy relaxed a little after hearing this.
Wanyang began to concentrate on acupuncture.
After about a cup of tea, the boy felt a chill on his arm. He couldn't help but reach out his hand to scratch the itch. It was extremely itchy.
"It's so itchy. It's so itchy."
"Bear it," Wanyang said.
After a while, the boy finally felt a lot more comfortable, and then he said, "It doesn't seem to hurt so much anymore."
Wanyang smiled and started to apply acupuncture again.