"Who are you……"

Yang Dazhi paused, stopped and looked at Yang Xu with a puzzled look on his face.

It seems that he has admitted his mistake...

Yang Xu grinned: "It's okay... My new name is Yang Xu. From now on, we will be brothers in the same village. Please take care of me!"

Yang Dazhi obviously heard about Yang Xu's incident, and nodded with a clear look on his face, "Okay! There is something useful to me in the future, just talk! I still have something to do at home, so take a step forward."

Yang Xu suddenly asked, "How is Lingtang's illness?"

When Yang Xu mentioned this, Yang Dazhi's eyes turned red again, and he shook his head with a sad expression.

"I have nothing to do, so I'll visit Lingtang... Well, the wind and cold disease... I know some folk remedies..."

Yang Xu did not say this. In the previous world, he had a cold and did not go to the hospital for injections and medicine. He was cured with some small folk remedies. As for whether those small folk remedies were useful to Yang's mother, he could only try it out.

Yang Xu hopes that he can integrate into Yangjiazhai as soon as possible and gain recognition from the villagers. It is a good opportunity to cure Yang Dazhi's mother's illness.

"You... have you learned medical skills?"

Yang Dazhi's eyes were bright, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Yang Xu's arm, as if the drowning man had grabbed the life-saving straw.

Facing Yang Dazhi's excited and expectant eyes, Yang Xu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I haven't learned medical skills, but I just happened to know a few folk remedies for treating wind and cold. I don't know if it will be successful... Hiss... Can you let go first? It hurts..."

Although Yang Dazhi was short and thin, his hands were like steel rods, which made Yang Xu feel unbearable in pain and he couldn't help but suck in a cold air.

Yang Dazhi knew that he had lost his composure and hurriedly let go: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Brother Yang Xu, if you can cure my mother's illness well, I'll be a cow for you!"

Yang Xu waved his hand: "Brothers in the village, what are you saying politely! Let's go and see Lingtang together..."

The two walked side by side and came to Yang Dazhi's house. When they entered one of the small houses, the first thing they caught was a graceful figure wearing a white robe skirt.

The figure stood in front of a wooden bed and was talking softly with a middle-aged woman lying halfway on the bed.

The middle-aged woman on the bed was thin, with deep eyes and a blue-white complexion. She spoke with a strong nasal sound and coughed from time to time.

In Yang Xu's opinion, this is a very serious symptom of cold.

Without asking, it is clear that the middle-aged woman who was lying in bed must be Yang Dazhi's mother.

And the graceful figure with his back to them was deeply impressed by Yang Xu. He was the pretty female village leader who had only met one time.

The "Little Girl Hongyu" mentioned by the sloppy old man just now probably refers to her.

Yang Xu learned the name Yang Hongyu from Yang Fugui last night, and also knew that this pretty female village leader had been in her twenties for ten years, but Yunying was not married.

In Yang Xu's world, a 20-year-old woman was studying in college. In addition to studying, she was just acting cute and laughing and playing, and few of them would think about getting married.

However, in ancient times, he was really an older single woman.

But thinking about it, as a descendant of the Green Forest, the leader of a village, and knows martial arts, who dares to marry such a woman?

Even if she dares to marry, she will be less than what she wishes after marriage, and she may be hit and kicked, and she will be unable to take care of herself for the rest of her life...

The female leader is cold and pretty, and she is more beautiful than Hua Jiao, but unfortunately she is full of thorns. In the future, she will be polite to her and stay away from her.

Thinking of her holding her calf last night and performing her thoughtful acting skills, she was shocked by her, but she was not injured. Yang Xu couldn't help but secretly complain about her luck.

Sensing someone behind her, Yang Hongyu looked back.

The eyebrows are as frowning as the distant mountains, and the eyes are as surround as the autumn waves.

The look back made Yang Xu's heart sway and his eyes were dull for a moment.

"The village master..."

After Yang Dazhi entered the house, he saluted Yang Hongyu with his hands crossed.

Yang Xu quickly came to his senses, and he also followed suit and bowed with his hands and called out to the village leader.

Yang Hongyu said "yes" and turned to Yang Dazhi's mother, "Second Aunt, you can rest assured and take care of your illness. I'll come back to see you!"

After saying that, he nodded at Yang Xu and Yang Dazhi and walked out of the house from their side.

The fragrant wind passes by, refreshing the heart.

If in his previous life, a beautiful colleague from the company walked past, Yang Xu would probably sniff it hard a few times, and then whistle at the beautiful woman's back.

But now, he doesn't have the courage to do so.

He was afraid of being beaten to death by Yang Hongyu...

"Mom... This is Yang Xu, the newcomer to our village. He knows you are sick, come and have a look..."

Watching Yang Hongyu leave, Yang Dazhi walked to the bed and said to his mother.

Yang Xu took two steps forward, called "Auntie", exchanged a few greetings with Yang's mother, and then asked about Yang's mother's symptoms, becoming more and more certain that she had a cold due to wind and cold.

In modern society, colds are just minor illnesses. People with strong bodies can resist the past without even taking injections and taking medicine.

However, in this world with extremely poor medical and health conditions, like Yang's mother, who cannot afford to hire a doctor and is very weak, if she continues to waste this, she may lose her life.

"Brother Yang, what folk remedy you mentioned..."

Every time Yang Dazhi looked at his mother more, his discomfort increased a little, and his tone became more anxious when he talked to Yang Xu.

"Soak your feet in hot water every night before going to bed... it can warm up the qi and blood and improve the ability to resist diseases..."

"Drink more hot water and drink more ginger soup... can cause sweating to help dispel wind and dispel cold and relieve exterior symptoms..."

"Houttuynia cordata is boiled in soup and taken... This product is called a universal anti-inflammatory drug. It has inhibitory effects on influenza viruses, and also has analgesic, cough-relieving effects..."

...

Yang Xu told Gu Naoer that he knew about some folk remedies for treating wind and colds. Yang Dazhi seemed to understand but didn't understand it.

Seeing that Yang Dazhi didn't know what Houttuynia cordata was, Yang Xu carefully explained its properties, color, growth area, medicine location, and torture method, and asked Yang Dazhi to search around the village when he was free.

As for whether these folk remedies can cure Yang's mother's cold, Yang Xu was not sure, so he could only give it a try.

After sitting for a while, Yang Xu left, Yang Dazhi sent him out of the yard, and then hurriedly prepared things according to the few folk remedies he said.

Yang Xu walked around the village alone and found that dozens of households lived in simple houses based on soil and covered with thatched grass, and the only few exquisite wooden houses were considered the best buildings in the entire village.

After hearing from Yang Fugui, the exquisite wooden houses were the village leader Yang Hongyu and her close-fitting little maid Huamei.

Yang Xu had made up his mind to keep away from Yang Hongyu, a long-legged girl, and never provoke her. When she heard that the wooden house was her residence, she walked away.

After seeing the entire village, he went around the village again. Yang Xu found that the area has mountains and water, forests and grass, and the environment is very good.

What’s even more rare is that there is a deep pool of streams not far from the foothills on the north side of the village. In the hot summer, it is a good place to cool off.

Yang Xu thought that if all the simple thatched houses in the village were demolished and replaced with exquisite wooden houses and bamboo houses, and then plant some fragrant peaches and plums in it, they would be like a paradise.

It’s a pity that I am not the leader of the village, and this idea can only be kept in my heart, which is probably difficult to achieve.
Chapter completed!