Traveling through ancient times to flee from famine, take the time and space gate with you

At this time, one of the six women who had been taken in before came forward and said to Fang Yunping: "Uncle Chief, my name is Yang Liu. My late father was a doctor at Jirentang in Huaiyang County. I know a little about pharmacology.

Why don't I write down a few needed medicinal materials and ask some elder brothers to go to the city to buy them.

In the future, if someone has an illness, I can prepare a prescription immediately to prevent the medicine from being inappropriate. As for medicine for injuries, I can just buy some medicinal powder for wounds.

After that, we will encounter those mountains and forests with dense vegetation on the way, and we can also pick some medicinal materials ourselves. The further south we go, the denser the mountain forests and vegetation should be."

When Fang Yunping heard this, he felt happy. He didn't expect that among the few people he rescued, there was one who knew medicine. This is really great! There was indeed no one in their entire village who knew medicine.

We have been careful along the way, just for fear of getting sick or injured. Fortunately, God blessed us, and everyone was healthy along the way. Occasionally, some minor bumps and bruises were healed quickly. Those were the ones who were injured by the bandits before.

, I just wrapped it up and it was fine the next day.

He quickly asked someone to bring a piece of rice paper and pen and ink. This was a bundle of rice paper and some pen and ink collected in the other courtyard halfway up the mountain.

The woman didn't need to grind the ink, she just took the ink stick and started writing directly on the paper using the sharp corners.

I have written down a few main medicinal materials for treating wind and cold, and then you can prepare the medicine according to the symptoms.

Fang Youwei took five people and spent a total of 60 coins to enter Jiayun City.

Except for Fang Youwei, this was the first time for the others to enter the county town. Before, they had only visited the county town once at most. This county town is much larger than the county town. The shops are lined up next to each other.

There are many people walking on the road, and occasionally you can hear the cheers of the storyteller in the teahouse when he mentions the wonderful points, the sound of the singers singing in the restaurant, and the smell of food wafting from inside.

They looked at the sky and realized that it had darkened unknowingly, and lanterns had been hung outside some shops.

They quickly found a bank account with "Wantong" written on the door plaque. This was the largest bank account in the Great Yan Dynasty, and every city had a semicolon.

They went inside, took out a one-hundred-tael silver check, handed it over, and told the clerk inside that they wanted to cash it in.

The clerk took the banknote, checked the mark on it to make sure it was correct, and then went to the accounting room next to him to get money for them.

Several people were overjoyed when they saw this. The banknotes were indeed still usable.

Soon they came out of the bank holding the money. They were very excited when they thought that all the banknotes could be used. They counted it at that time and found that it was several thousand taels!

After that, they went to the cloth store first and bought cotton cloth and cotton. They came in with a trolley, so they were not afraid that they would not be able to take it away if they bought too much. After all, as for No. 100, if they bought less, they would not be able to get enough.

I bought 300 kilograms of cotton directly. Then the further south I went, the warmer it became, and I didn’t need to make it too thick. It was enough for everyone. I bought 20 pieces of cloth and a lot of oilcloth. The oilcloth in the past had gone through such a long period of time.

They have been used for a long time and are already in tatters. The further south you go, the more rain there will be. Those tents will not be able to cover the rain and can no longer be used for tents.

The last pharmacy they went to was probably during dinner time, so there were no doctors in the pharmacy. Except for the shopkeeper and a boy, not even the doctor was there.

They took out the medicinal materials written by Yangliu and handed them to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper looked at them and said, "These are some medicinal materials for treating typhoid fever. Are you sure you want so many?" Five kilograms was written on each item.

Fang Youwei nodded and replied: "There is a doctor in our village who buys it and prepares it. If someone gets sick, she will prescribe medicine according to the prescription.

The shopkeeper nodded and didn't say anything else. He directly brought him the medicinal materials and then calculated the money for him.

"Oh, we also need Jinchuang powder, do you have it here?" Fang Youwei suddenly remembered.

The shopkeeper nodded, "Yes, there are three grades. The lowest grade is 50 cents per bag."

As he spoke, he took out a packet of medicinal powder and placed it on the counter.

"And this one costs 200 yuan a bottle." He said and took out a palm-sized porcelain bottle.

"The best gold sore medicine costs one tael of silver per bottle." This time he took out a delicate porcelain bottle, which was slightly smaller than the previous one.

Then he explained: "The lowest-end gold sore medicine can only be used to stop the bleeding of wounds. It was an emergency at the time, and I still have to go to the hospital for treatment later. The mid-range one can be applied directly and bandaged. The high-end one will definitely have the best effect."

Okay. Which one do you want?"