The Peasant Female Doctor

All the injured people were dealt with and sent away one by one. After such a big pass, it was almost an hour and a half. Eleven rubbed his eyes and waist again to relieve the fatigue caused by continuous stitches.

Yang Shifeng brought clean water, and took Eleven's hand to wash her hands, "Are you tired?"

Eleven shook his head, "Fortunately, those two people were seriously injured, and the needles were not easy to sew, otherwise they would not be stitched until now. I thought it would be over in half an hour. Who knows that it will be delayed until now. , It's been an hour and a half."

Speaking of Eleven, I suddenly remembered something, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Little fat man hasn't been breastfeeding for an hour and a half!"

Yang Shifeng opened his eyes wide, and he also thought of the little fat man.

"Woooooo-"

Before entering the house, I heard the little fat man cry with a high-decibel cry. The cry was not to mention aggrieved. He was so eager to hear, and ignoring other things, he ran in and saw Grandpa Yang as soon as he entered the door. I was looking helplessly and eagerly holding the little guy to coax, "The dumpling is obedient, don't cry or cry, mother is having something, it will be fine soon, will you come to breastfeed the dumpling right away?"

Grandpa Yang’s heart was almost wrinkled by the dumpling’s crying. This great-grandson of my own family laughed since he was born, and he has hardly seen crying. Now suddenly I heard him cry so sad that Grandpa Yang’s heart hurts. No way, if it weren't for knowing that Eleven could not be disturbed during the treatment, he would have called someone.

"Grandpa, give me the dumplings." Eleven stepped forward to take the dumplings. The little guy's white plump face was covered with teardrops, so pitiful, he seemed to be really wronged.

Grandpa Yang said distressed: "How did you deal with it for so long? Dumplings haven’t had milk for a long time. He was already hungry. At first, he still endured it. He just kept looking out the door to find you, but now He was so hungry that he could only cry!"

The eleven heart is also pulling and pulling. The little fat man in his own family has always been able to eat, and he has to breastfeed once in half an hour. Now it has been an hour and a half, and the little guy must be too hungry, otherwise he won't cry.

Eleven kissed the little guy's fat cheek, softly coaxing: "I'm sorry, my mother is late, don't cry or cry, mother will feed you milk right away."

"Woo-" Feeling that the mother is finally here, the little fat man gradually stopped crying, only sobbing one after another, his small mouth opened wide, and he eagerly rubbed his eleventh chest.

I want to drink milk too much.

Eleven hurriedly took the little fat man into the room to nurse.

"Slow down, eat the dumplings slowly, don't choke. In the future, parents will feed you on time, and you won't be hungry again." Yang Shifeng saw his son eagerly swallowing milk, his heart hurt and guilt. , The two of them really forgot about the dumplings just now,

How could such a small child be hungry for such a long time? This is the first time he sees a laughing dumpling crying so sadly.

Xiao Tuanzi ignored his father, and kept sucking with his small fist. After a while, he drank all the milk on both sides of the eleven. However, his stomach was not full, so he added his strength and sucked hard. I couldn't breathe it out at all, and finally realized that my ration was gone. I was stunned, and cried again with a "Wow--", but this time it was not a real cry, a fake cry, and a dry cry.

Eleven was desperate, "No more, not a drop, he hasn't eaten enough!" But her milk is really not too small.

"It's okay, I'll coax him." Yang Shifeng touched her face to comfort him, and quickly took the dumpling from her arms and patted it, "It's alright, good deed, the dumpling won't cry, mother will feed it later. You oh, can you play with daddy for a while?" As he said, Yang Shifeng lifted the dumpling high, teasing him to play.

Seeing that he was crying or he had no rations, Tuanzi had to accept this reality, stopped howling, and found that lifting is also fun, so he threw himself into this game of lifting, giggling.

Seeing him smile, Eleven was relieved for a while, but I also knew that this would not work. Dumplings are only so big and can be eaten. If they grow up, she probably won’t have enough milk. It’s hard to say that she can only make it every time. Is he not full? This is not okay, how can you grow your body if you don't have enough food at such a young age?

No, I have to think of a way.

Eleven took the paper and pen, tried to write some medicinal materials on the paper that were helpful for milking, and finally formed an effective prescription.

Yang Shifeng asked, "What is this for?"

"If you get breasts, drinking it should make you drink more milk. My current amount is not enough to eat dumplings, so I can't go on like this."

"That won't have any effect on the body, right? Medicine can't be taken indiscriminately."

"Don't worry, the prescription I prescribed is not harmful to the body, but after drinking it, it is estimated that my appetite will greatly increase."

Yang Shifeng breathed a sigh of relief, “It’s a good thing to have a big appetite. It’s better to let you grow more meat. You are too skinny now.” After eleventh, the baby was lighter than the original weight, which made Yang Shifeng very worried. , I hope she will gain more weight.

Eleven I don’t know if I can use some of the food I eat. After all, dumplings are too edible, and the demand for milk is really huge.

After playing with Yang Shifeng, the dumpling slowly fell asleep after being lifted up high, cleverly nestled in Yang Shifeng's arms and slept soundly.

At this time, the eleventh had the mind to go out with Yang Shifeng to ask what was going on in the morning.

Grandpa Yang knew about this and sighed heavily, "Oh, it was not caused by the government."

Yang Shifeng remembered the notice issued by the government during this period and asked, "Is it because of the conscription?"

"That's not it."

Eleven was a little confused, "Grandpa, what are you talking about about conscription? Why don't I know."

Grandpa Yang waved his hand and sighed again, "It is the imperial court who is going to conscript. It seems that we are fighting fiercely on the northwest border, so suddenly we are going to conscript. Every family has to provide at least one strong labor. It has just been passed to the village in the past two days. Yes, there was an uproar immediately, but it has nothing to do with our family. You just had a confinement, we didn't tell you."

"Hey, the last conscription was six years ago. I didn't expect this time to be so sudden, it was really fatal."

Eleven frowned slightly, "Then why are so many people fighting? What does it have to do with this?"

Grandpa Yang explained: "It's not about money! Every household has to pay a strong labor, otherwise you will have to pay eight taels of silver. Who can easily get the eight taels of silver? Those families have strong labor. There are so many, who are you sending? These are all contradictions. The ones that came in the morning were because there was a disturbance in the house at first, and none of the three sons wanted to go. To go was to die. All of them quarreled. Then The brothers moved their hands."

"Later, because I wanted to collect eight taels of silver, I went to borrow money from others, but because they couldn't get the money, the two Qian also fought. In short, it was a mess, and it was all money! "

It is indeed a mess, but the main reason is the lack of money caused by the imperial conscription. In this era, once you are conscripted, you basically cannot return. If you go, you will be sent to death. If there is a way, no one will want to send death, but if you don’t send death, you will have to pay. When it comes to eight taels of silver, some people don't know if they have eight taels of silver in total. Now they have to spend eight taels of silver at once, but I think it's all messed up.

Grandpa Yang patted his thighs, "It's really unsettling. I come here every few years, and I finally save some money and it's gone. In a village like ours, every two years can't be slowed down. This day is at all Just can't get through."

Yang Shifeng and Eleven glanced at each other, but they didn't speak. Their family has the money to pay this money, Yang Shifeng doesn't need to go, but not everyone can afford this money, then either the people will be gone, or the family will be left alone, neither of which makes people feel bad.

Grandpa Yang apparently thought of this, and he was extremely thankful, "Fortunately, our family has enough money. Since the eight-taws of silver is paid out, Shi Feng does not need to go. Otherwise, without Shi Feng, our family, young and old, will be in trouble. I don’t know if other people in the village will be able to make peace in the future."

Eleven inexplicably felt that the village might not be very peaceful next, including their home.

........

On eleven, I tried the prescription that I prescribed, but I didn’t expect it to work. After only two meals, the milk volume was obviously higher, but the side effect was that she herself became a big stomach king, and she could eat at most one meal before. Two bowls of rice, and now I can eat four bowls of rice in one meal, so the family looked straight at her in surprise, for fear that her stomach would break.

Eleven bite bitterly on the little fat man’s face, wanting to bite off a mass of meat, “Fatty, it’s all because of you, my mother has become the same big stomach king like you, how can this be? Fuck~"

"Wow -" The little fat man was drinking milk with relish. How could he be disturbed, he yelled fiercely at Eleven, and then started drinking milk intoxicated.

Eleven confessed, "Okay, good, you're great, I won't disturb you all right, you can drink it."

Yang Shifeng was amused by this mother again.

I drank all the milk, this time I finally fed the fat appetite, and the fat fat man started to scream contentedly, waving his small arms, as if he was full of strength. It's not over, and the strength is too strong, and the hand strength is so big that I don't know what's going on. If I don't pay attention to shaking my face, my face can hurt for a long time.

Eleven was beaten by the little fat man several times, and he was so angry that he took him out and threw him out to his father, "I will give it to you, hurry up and take your son away. It's so annoying."

"Wow -" the little fat man called to eleven.

"It's useless to call, you just hate it, hurry up and go with your dad."

"Oh-ah -" The little fat man didn't want to care about his old mother, and put his arms around his father's neck, rubbing a lot of saliva on his father's neck.

Yang Shifeng laughed more happily, and was about to take the little fat man to play with it again. The door of the room was knocked, and Grandpa Yang said outside: "Eleventh, Shifeng, come out, your second uncle has something to look for."

Eleven and Yang Shifeng looked at each other for unknown reasons, and went out holding the little fat man.

First Uncle Yang looked at them and smiled, then turned his gaze to the little fat man, patted his palms, "Do you remember Grandpa Second?"

Dumpling "oh oh" twice, I don't know if it is answering.

Grandpa Yang took the small dumpling from Yang Shifeng's hand, and then sat on the chair, and said with no expression: "You can tell your nephew about this, I don't care."

Second Uncle Yang pursed his lips, his expression on his face was a little embarrassed, and after a long while, he said, "Shi Feng, Second Uncle is here to ask you for help this time. It's about conscription."

Yang Shifeng nodded, "Second Uncle, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Shi Feng, you also know that our family will send a soldier, but besides me, only your elder brother is suitable. If I leave, the orphans and widows will not be able to survive as long as the family has children, but you Brother, you also know that since he was a child, he can’t carry his hands on his shoulders and can’t pick him up. If he is asked to go to war, he is going to die. Therefore, my family can only spend money to buy heads."

Yang Shifeng glanced at eleven, and knew in his heart what the second uncle was here for this trip.

Eleven didn't say anything, and bowed his head to play with the little fat man.

Second Uncle Yang rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Shi Feng, the second uncle's family has been food and clothing for so many years, and all the savings are not worth eight taels of silver, so... so the second uncle wants to borrow some money from you. But don't worry, I will pay you back after this difficult time, and I will write you an IOU, and it will definitely not be bad."

Seeing Yang Shifeng not speaking, Yang Ershu added anxiously: "Are you afraid that your second aunt will fall back? Don't worry about that. Your second aunt dare not. She dare not offend Eleven now, and the money will definitely be paid back. Shi Feng, Second uncle can't borrow money except you, so please help second uncle."

Yang Shifeng wasn't afraid that his second uncle's family would fall back on his debts, but... he looked at Eleven again.

Eleven blinked and squeezed the fat feet of Little Fatty.

Yang Shifeng understood it and nodded to Second Uncle Yang, "Second Uncle, wait for me." He said that he went into the room and took out eight taels of silver and handed it to Second Uncle Yang, but he also had an IOU with him. You don't mind."

"I don't mind, I should." Yang Ershu nodded in gratitude, and pressed a handprint on the IOU, "Shi Feng, second uncle thank you, thank you for not worrying about your second uncle's things and you are willing to help us, this second uncle Qian must be Return you as soon as possible."

Yang Shifeng looked at Yang Ershu's older face and half-white hair, and he didn't know what to say.

After the second uncle Yang left, Grandpa Yang handed the restless little dumpling to Yang Shifeng, and said with emotion: "Your second uncle is really pitiful and hateful. You have to rely on him for all your sons, and your son is not good at all. In this way, he is You can't live a good life even if you're exhausted, alas...,"

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, rubbing his bulging belly, and said: "What I am more worried about now is that some people will come to our house to borrow money next. After all, our family has a better life in the village. People don’t believe me if I don’t have money, but if we borrow all of them, we can’t just borrow one."

Grandpa Yang also thought of the seriousness of this matter, "Then no matter which one you come back, let's not borrow it. Otherwise, it is not good to borrow this or not, and the money is borrowed. I don't know if the year of the monkey can be recovered. Everyone will have to live in poverty. How can there be so much money to pay back."

"The problem is, if they all refuse, the people in the village will definitely be dissatisfied. I may not know what to say behind it, and it will also affect the shop's business. After all, we all know that our family is rich."

"This......."

Eleven said on the side: "Then you need interest, according to the time, the interest money of a year and a half taels of silver, whether to borrow to see them."

Grandpa Yang slapped his palm, "I think this method is good. If there is interest, many people will consider whether to borrow or not, so that the whole village will not come to our house to borrow. If there is interest, they still have to borrow. , It means that we really care about the family and really have no money, then we should do good deeds, and it will be a blessing for our family dumplings."

Hearing his name, the little fat man rolled his sullen eyes and yelled "Ahhhhh".

Eleven hurriedly squeezed his little fat, "Okay, okay, it's just to call you, don't get excited."

"Wow-"

Yang Shifeng said, "Let's say so."