"What?" Ah Jiu was unwilling this time:

"How can I cure that kind of disease? Are you my real grandma? If you can't cure it, you will be convicted. If you are cured, it may not be a meritorious service. My sister-in-law and her father's great medical skills also died of this febrile disease. My sister-in-law has also been suffering from this disease.

If I don’t come back, I don’t want to die.”

Ah Jiu picked up a branch and drew circles on the ground, muttering:

"Besides, if I had the ability, I would cure your illness first."

"You..." Mrs. Wang was so angry that she couldn't speak: "Do you still think I'm sick? Have you fulfilled what I said about praying for rain?"

"It's fulfilled."

"Then am I sick?" Mrs. Wang was so unconvinced. Why is this damn girl so tough-talking?

"Yes." Ah Jiu pursed her lips: "There are other diseases. There is a serious disease that wants to push my granddaughter into a pit of fire."

"Don't talk nonsense to me. I don't want to care about this mortal matter now. The spiritual spring water is not enough. You said it yourself. What kind of merit points can be accumulated to expand the amount of spiritual spring water? You said it yourself. I just said

I'm just giving you some advice."

Why did he make himself smell so fishy that he raised his head and ate all the soup in the bowl?

"Do you still want to eat?" Ah Jiu took the bowl and got up and went back to the yard.

"I'm so full, I won't eat anymore." Ms. Wang continued to close her eyes and calm down to adjust her breathing, otherwise the child would be so angry that her lungs would explode.

A night of silence.

The next day, Meng Shaode shot another fox. Remembering that women disliked foxes for their coquettishness, he was too embarrassed to take credit for it, so he went to deal with it in silence.

In the afternoon, Tuoba Yan was called away by Zhao Kun, saying that there was something going on in the city, and he left before lunch.

Ah Jiu suddenly remembered about Qingyou and chased him to the entrance of the village. Tuoba Yan heard about it and turned back.

He turned over and dismounted: "Sister Ajiu, what else do you have to say that I couldn't talk about just now? I'm going to make you tired."

"Here is the clear oil... I've been too busy these two days to remember." Ah Jiu said, putting a porcelain bottle into Tuoba Yan's hand.

"Hydrogen oil?" Tuoba Yan's eyes were bright: "Sister Ajiu, I didn't expect you to be thinking about this all the time. I'm so happy."

"You have helped me and saved me, so of course I will remember it." Ah Jiu said and turned around to go back.

"Sister Ajiu!"

"What's the matter?" Ah Jiu turned around and waited for him to speak.

"Just because I saved you?" Tuoba Yan's expression was serious, his eyes full of expectation.

"Well, you are good to me, I am good to you, you save me and I will help you." Ah Jiu murmured, his eyes full of seriousness.

"Oh, I will save you more from now on." Tuoba Yan's eyes were obviously lonely and he got on his horse.

"This...this is a bit unlucky." Ah Jiu's expression was as twitchy as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis.

Tuoba Yan on horseback turned his horse's head and looked at Ah Jiu: "It's very auspicious. Sister Ah Jiu, please go back quickly. Maybe I will be arranged to patrol this generation again in the evening." Even if he didn't arrange it, he had to let it go.

Zhang will arrange it.

"good."

Ah Jiu turned around and walked home without looking back, thinking that what Zhao Kun said was that something was missing from Tuoba Yan's head. It looked like he was indeed worthy of the name.

If you look around the countryside and mountain villages, you will see that they are all farming folks.

Nowadays, famine has been raging for several years, and only a handful of people have cattle at home. Most of them rely on manpower to plow the land and sow seeds.

However, there is a more prosperous scene than before. What is planted is not necessarily the seeds, but the hope in people's hearts.

"Grandma?" Ah Jiu suddenly looked up and saw Grandma walking towards him. She didn't sit down. This was a rare thing for grandma.

"I'll take you somewhere." Wang suddenly said with a serious expression.

"ah?"

"Ah what? I'm trying to think of a way to help you." Ms. Wang was a little impatient.

"I don't need help."

"I said if you need it, come with me."

Wang turned into an alley with her hands behind her back.

Ah Jiu followed confused, what is Ah Nai doing? Isn't she not willing to waste a fart in the world and just sit there and act like an old god?

Soon we arrived at the door of a house without a yard, surrounded by a fence made of bamboo sticks.

"Little girl, come out quickly." Wang's tone was still not polite at all, more casual than when she arrived at her own home.

There is only one room in the main house, and there are several large holes exposed in the thatched hut next to it, with a cooking stove underneath.

Squeak.

The door opened, and out came the little girl who had exchanged the kitchen knife for seeds yesterday.

Fortunately, she knew Ah Jiu, and she smiled as soon as she saw her: "Sister Ah Jiu."

Ah Jiuqiang smiled and said hello. Looking at Mrs. Wang, she suddenly didn't know what grandma was going to do.

"Although I don't know when you learned medical skills, those who can be hired by Mr. Wang must have two skills. Well, her mother has the kind of febrile disease rumored in the city. Go in and have a look."
Chapter completed!