Chapter 12: Practice medicine (1/2)

Chapter 12 Practicing Medicine

Since the nightlife disappeared, Gu Jiao woke up earlier than the chicken every day.

It was dark, so she picked the bucket and went out.

She came to the ancient well at the entrance of the village to draw water.

The villagers got up early. At this moment, several aunts and daughters-in-law were fetching water by the ancient well. Everyone was surprised when they saw her.

The story of Gu Jiao's trouble with the bullock cart was going viral in the village, and everyone knew that she had dragged Gu Dashun off the bullock cart. It's a fool after all. The illness came from the family cousin.

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What's the matter with her coming here so early to carry water?

The little idiot never does any work. He sleeps until three poles in the sun every day.

Gu Jiao ignored the gazes of everyone, and came to the ancient well faintly, put the bucket down and fetched water, and carried it home with a pole.

Until she walked away, everyone suddenly recovered.

Are they dazzled? Just now, the little idiot was not stupid at all, and she was so good-looking when she fetched water, and she was good-looking when she walked.

Gu Jiao finished picking up the water and steamed a basket of big meat buns.

I bought a piece of bacon yesterday and soaked it in water before going to bed. The excess saltiness was soaked out, but the flavor of the bacon was preserved.

The aroma of big meat buns floated out, and the dogs next door cried.

Gu Jiao took two buns and went up the mountain.

The fungus was almost swollen by her, and there are many wild mountain fungi.

In fact, the villagers can also see these ingredients when they go up the mountain to chop wood, but most people are afraid to pick them. One is that they can't distinguish poisonous mushrooms, and the other is that they can remove the poison from fresh fungus.

Gu Jiao went straight to the market after picking the mushrooms.

Zhendong is a relatively prosperous and prosperous area. The best medical clinics and restaurants are there, and the yamen and academies are also there. In contrast, Zhenxi is much more complicated, with bazaars, workshops, gambling houses, kilns... a mixture of fish and dragons, and everything.

Gu Jiao came to the market and randomly found an open space to set up a stall.

The aunt next to    still remembered her, and smiled at her: ”You are here, do you still have the mushrooms you picked last time? My grandson likes to eat them, can you give me some more?”

Aunt    sells sweet potatoes. The price of sweet potatoes is not the same as that of mushrooms on the mountain, but Gu Jiao didn't care, so she passed the basket to her and asked her to take it by herself.

Aunt    grabbed two handfuls and put two big red sweet potatoes in her.

After a while, the aunt on the other side also leaned over, smiling and said: ”I...can I exchange some radishes for you? I also want to cook some for my family.”

”Yeah.” Gu Jiao Hun nodded indifferently, motioning her to do it herself with her eyes.

Auntie then exchanged her two big carrots for two of Gu Jiao's mushrooms.

After   , a few more vendors came, one after another, replacing Gu Jiao's mushrooms with their own dishes.

In this scene, the two men in the tea shed diagonally across from each other have a panoramic view.

”Treasurer Wang, are you talking about her?” The question was a man in Chinese clothes in his early thirties, with strong features and a tall stature.

A middle-aged man in his 40s said: ”If you go back to the second house, it will be her.”

The second party looked at Gu Jiao and frowned: ”The expensive mountain products are exchanged for such cheap side dishes. Is she stupid? There are people who put them in it. She doesn’t say, she’s so stupid. Right!”

”This...” The shopkeeper Wang was speechless.

He always thinks she is not stupid, she doesn't care.

”Are you sure you did not admit your mistake?” asked the second owner.

”I was by the side when she rescued the patient. I saw her suture such a deep and long cut. I will not admit it.” The shopkeeper Wang said with gestures.

What the shopkeeper Wang didn't say was that he actually met her twice, the first time was at this market, so he knew that she would come here to do business.

”How old is she?” Er Dongjia frowned, and there was no way to believe that she was the doctor who came back to life.

is too small, and too poor, with a birthmark like that on his face.

But shopkeeper Wang will not lie to him.

The last medical disturbance had a great impact. It not only offended Doctor Zhang, but also made the capital's main hall very dissatisfied. The second-in-chief position is in a precarious position, and he urgently needs a doctor who can handle the situation.

Er Dongjia said: ”Go and ask her where she is from, and I am willing to hire her master to sit in the office with a lot of money.”