After the rebirth of the queen princess, her farming is also overwhelmed!

Chapter 10 Here comes the opportunity to make money

Rong Yu's face flashed with joy. The dirty face had been washed clean, and the skin was peeling due to the wind and sun, but she still couldn't hide her warm temperament. At this time, her clear eyes were shining with light, which was particularly eye-catching.

Nalanjing's mood improved for no reason. After leaving the main room, he went to the kitchen and saw the water in the earthen pot boiling and the sweet potatoes sinking and almost ripening.

Rong Qian went to fetch water, and after the children woke up, they washed up and went to town later to return the buckets to Li Zheng's house.

The original owner of this yard left a lot of things behind. Only the kitchen was empty, and there was only an earthen pot for cooking medicine. It was probably a common thing, and its value was even more obvious. Even if the villagers disliked it, they couldn't resist it.

The temptation is gone.

Soon, the four, five, six and the old woman all woke up. Nalanjing fished out the jar of sweet potatoes and distributed them to everyone for breakfast. She also took a piece of sweet potato herself and gnawed it with satisfaction.

At about the same time, Rong Qian went out with a pheasant on his back.

Nalanjing carried the bucket and headed back and forth to Li Zheng's house at the head of the village.

There were many people around Li Zheng's house.

Nalanjing returned the bucket to Li Zheng's aunt. Seeing her frowning, she didn't know what to say.

Just at this moment, a man in his late thirties said in a loud voice: "Dad, please think of a solution quickly. If you wait any longer, this cow will die in two."

The expression on the inside was equally anxious: "The dystocia of a cow cannot be cured by the doctors in the town. If you ask them to make a diagnosis, two taels of silver will be wasted."

The eldest son of the Li Zheng family couldn't help but become anxious: "A cow's dystocia is not the same as a woman's dystocia. The doctor will definitely have a solution."

Li Zheng suddenly became angry: "What do you know, you kid? Is your father more knowledgeable or you? Doctors can treat people, but they can't treat animals. Do you understand this truth? Last time in the next village

The ewe had dystocia, so we invited a doctor to come over, spent twenty taels of silver, and gave her some decoction, but the sheep still died of dystocia. This means that the sheep is gone, and the money is gone, so we are left empty-handed."

The eldest son of the Li Zheng family immediately turned red and was speechless.

The eldest daughter of the Li Zheng family started to cry.

In a farmer's family, the cow is a big item in the family, and its value is no less than that of a human being. After all, it is worth a lot of money.

The Li Zheng family is considered a good family in the village. They have a cow, and their farming every year produces a lot more food than others. Now that the cow is dystocia, the cow and the calf will definitely not survive. It is a heavy loss, which is worse than the death of a person.

Even sadder.

Many people watching the excitement in the yard murmured that dystocia for cows was more dangerous than dystocia for women, after all, women with dystocia could still call a doctor.

After listening for a while, Nalanjing roughly knew that Li Zheng's cow had made some noise in the middle of the night, so he quickly called for an experienced person from the village to deliver the baby.

But the cow had a dystocia, and it had been almost three hours since the birth, and the calf’s toes were not visible. Anyone with experience knew that it was most likely a sign of bad luck.

Rong Qian looked at the people talking about it, then looked at Nalanjing, whose eyes were shining, and asked curiously: "Sister-in-law, is there anything you can do?"

Nalanjing hummed and asked him to wait here while she went to find some herbs in the vegetable field.

Nalanjing soon came back with the herbs and asked Li Zheng's aunt to boil them into soup.

The eldest daughter of the Li Zheng family was sad and looked at her suspiciously.

Rong Qian explained on the side: "My sister-in-law knows some medical science. If she asks you to cook it, just go ahead and cook it. Don't wait any longer. Your cows will all die in a while, and even the gods and goddesses will not be able to save them."

The aunt didn't know if she was frightened by his words, but she actually took the handful of grass to boil water.

Nalanjing had already avoided the others and was standing at the bullpen.

Li Zheng and his sons were a little puzzled when they saw Nalanjing. They knew that Nalanjing had taken the masked civet and exchanged it for food with his family last night.

I must have finished eating those whole grains last night, and I probably won’t be able to open the pot today. Why do you still have time to join in the fun at this time?

Nalanjing's eyes were fixed on the cow lying on the haystack.

It was lying on the ground, obviously giving birth, but its breath was dying. It had obviously taken too long and it had collapsed.

The short old man beside him sighed and muttered something that he couldn't remember. There was nothing he could do.

Nalanjing turned to look at Li Zheng and said, "Do you have any needles at home? I will deliver the baby for you."

Li Zheng looked unhappy and looked at her unexpectedly: "Miss Rong, will you deliver a cow?"

The short old man also looked at Nalanjing, his face full of doubts and absurdity.

Of course, Nalanjing was not a professional veterinarian, but thinking that this might be an opportunity to make money, she explained: "I have been studying medicine since I was a child, and I studied under famous doctors. This cow was difficult to deliver because of the abnormal fetal position and weak contraction of the cow's uterine muscles.

, as long as the fetal position is corrected and the uterine muscles are stimulated to contract, the baby will be born soon."

Li Zheng didn't understand and couldn't help but look at the short old man.

The short old man looked at Nalanjing in surprise: "It's an abnormal fetal position. Can you straighten it?"

If the fetus is in an incorrect position during childbirth, there is a high probability that it will be difficult to give birth. Whether it is a mother or an animal, if Nalanjing can correct the abnormal fetal position, it is no exaggeration to say that she will compete with the god of death.

Nalanjing nodded. Seeing that he had a kind face and a good heart, he couldn't help but said: "Old man, you will watch from the side later. It's not difficult to learn."

The short old man suddenly became a little excited. Doctors tend to avoid being watched by others when treating diseases, for fear that others might steal their teachings. Nalanjing had such a powerful technique that he was willing to teach him.

What else could Li Zheng say? He immediately asked his eldest son to go to the house to get embroidery needles.

At this time, the aunt of the Li Zheng family had already come over with the cooked soup and medicine, and there was still some confusion on her face.

She didn't know why she listened to a refugee fleeing from famine, but after all, it was just to boil a bowl of soup, and she couldn't cheat her out of a copper coin, so she did it.

Nalanjing took the bowl of soup and after it cooled down a bit, poured it into the cow's mouth.

The cow has no strength anymore, the breath comes in more and less, and it goes in easily.

Rong Qiangang squeezed in from the crowd, called sister-in-law, and naturally took the bowl from her hand.

The short old man wanted to ask something, but Nalanjing had already explained: "The cow has no strength now. It must be fed a bowl of decoction to promote blood circulation and promote birth. There are many such herbs in the vegetable field. Later, the old man can ask the aunt of Li Zheng's family."

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The short old man was surprised at the bottom of his heart. For women with difficult labor, doctors would also prescribe labor-inducing decoctions. However, those drugs were all prescription drugs and needed to be obtained from drug stores. The prices were not low, but he did not expect that Nalanjing could use herbs from the vegetable field instead.

The Li Zheng family obviously frowned in disbelief. They heard that the ewe with dystocia in the next village drank the labor-inducing soup from Zheng'er Ba Jing Pharmacy, but it had no effect, let alone the weeds in the vegetable field.

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However, the dying cow on the ground suddenly opened its eyes and twisted its neck, and it actually found the strength to give birth.

Nalanjing: If the cow needs it, I can do it too!

(End of chapter)