MTL - Song in the Peach Blossoms-Chapter 24 Song of the grassland

About 10 miles north of Xiyao City, it is the mother of the grassland, Jisang River. The Jisang River is a tributary of the Red River, nourishing and irrigating this vast land. The herdsmen on the grasslands also lived by the water, and the camp was tied to the river.

What I am most familiar with is that they are the people of Dorenke. When I went out to collect herbs last month, I met a young boy who had fallen to the feet. It was the grandson of the old grandson. I sent him home and cured him with a leg injury. This is a hand-picked effort, but it has to be reported by the spring, the oldest son sent a few roasted whole sheep to my house, always welcome me to play.

They speak Chinese, are hospitable, and are bold and generous. I am very busy, and I know that the old family has a secret recipe for their family. So with a little bit of intent, they often ran to find them.

The autumn is very cool, the fall of the North is particularly early, and the cool wind has the aroma of grass. The dense grass has not had horseshoes. The sunshine and the hustle and bustle, I feel a lot more comfortable, and I am going to go deep into the grassland. Liu Zhang and two people are nervously behind me.

I walked north for about an hour, turning over a high hillside, and a blue river in front of it was in front of me. This is.

There are ten white tents on the banks of the river, like white flowers on the grass. I am happy to rush to them.

A few tens of meters from the tent, I found it wrong. A tent with a red flag was crowded with people. Grassland customs, only when the ethnic group is seriously ill or women produce, will red flags will be hung on the tent.

I hurry past. A young boy with tall, tall eyes had already seen me and greeted him.

"Auntie!" I jumped out of the horse, "What happened!"

Auntie saw me, ecstatic, and pulled me up: "Min sister, you come just right! My third sister is going to be born!"

The oldest daughter, Zhu Yina, is a famous beauty on this grassland. She married the champion at the Horse Racing Festival last year. When I met her, I was already pregnant with a big stomach in September.

"Isn't it that there are still half a month to be born?" I asked.

"Yesterday, the third sister accidentally fell, and the stomach hurts."

I was in a hurry: "What happened now?"

"It has been painful until now, but there are still no signs. There are Han Chinese doctors passing by, but men, grandfather and brother-in-law will not let him see."

He pointed to the past, I saw a young man in the crowd shouting in a wow: "I still care about this at this time! Is there more important than human life?"

That posture, it seems that the child who is born inside is his wife.

I walked over and patted his shoulder, and the man jerked back. In his twenties, a weak and weak scholar, who is not tempered, is excited at this time, his eyes are old and almost dislocated.

I smiled and said: "Big brother, don't be excited, there is a little girl, me. I will take you to save people."

"Hey? Who are you?" he wondered. I have already walked towards the tent.

Walking into the tent, a weird suffocating rush came over and stunned my mind. It was sweltering and dark, and it was dark and opaque. Zhu Yina was squatting on the shackles, surrounded by several women and children, and was anxious. The most terrible thing is that there is another weird witch like a mother-in-law who is jumping and calling the tent full of circles.

"Amin!" Laojiao's wife, Gu Li's aunt sighed in tears. "Fortunately, you are here! Go and see Zhu Yina!"

I held her hand to comfort her: "Auntie don't worry, I will go see it."

Although I don't study obstetrics and gynaecology, I know all the basics and I don't know what to do.

I shouted loudly: "Prepare clean cloth, hot water. Witches and children are out!"

The women are holding back. Gu Li’s aunt said it again in her own language, and they started to do it with suspicion.

I went to see Zhu Yina. She was pale, sweaty, and her eyes were devoid, apparently exhausted. However, it is rigid and stiff.

I opened her thick blanket and wiped her body with warm water while checking her condition. She was a little more awake, yelling: "Amin?"

"Yeah." I said softly to her, "You can rest assured that you and your child will be fine. I can be a godmother!"

After a contraction, Zhu Yina painfully twisted her face and clenched my hand. I endured pain and patiently waited for her pain. For a long time, she took a sigh of relief and said, "I believe in you."

I nodded and started to work for Zhu Yina. A set of needles by Zhang’s father is used to soothe sputum. I boldly changed a bit to adapt to the special circumstances of Zhu Yina.

I said to her: "The eight fingers have already been opened, and they are about to be born. You must hold on."

Zhu Yina gasped and nodded.

Although the tent was out of breath, I quickly sweated. After the needle and massage, Zhu Yina's condition is slowly improving, the stiff body is relaxed, and the breath is much smoother. She barely drank a bowl of soup and she had some strength to cope with the pain.

The most direct solution for women's dystocia is to open the knife. I don't want to use it. One is that my surgical technique is bad, and the other is that the sanitation is bad here. If it is not necessary, I will never take this step.

Guli aunt worried: "Let's go on, don't talk about adults, what about children?"

My hand is not stopped. The sweat slipped down my cheek, and I had no time to wipe it. With the already vague knowledge of the previous electives, each step is taken rigidly.

It seems that after a century, it seems that only a few seconds, the child trembled and separated from the mother by my hand. I looked at the child's purple body and the umbilical cord wrapped around my neck, and my heart was tight.

Guli aunt has already called out first. Other women have shown a desperate look.

I took the opportunity to cut off the umbilical cord, flatten the child, and leaned over to do artificial respiration.

Once, twice, three times... In the meantime, I started to fly, and quickly tied the silver needle in the big hole.

Zhu Yina asked weakly: "How is my child?"

I have no answer, continue to artificial respiration.

The child lay unconsciously, as if my efforts did not work for her at all.

My sweat covered my eyes. Gu Li Auntie pulled me: "Forget it, this is life."

I opened my aunt's hand and bowed my head to the child's mouth.

Zhu Yina cried out in a hurry. At this same time, the children in my arms also slammed, and the little chests undulating and breathing.

I am relieved.

Guli aunt is overjoyed: "Live over! The child is alive!"

Zhu Yina struggled to get up: "Show me!"

I wrapped my child in the hands of Zhu Yina.

When Zhu Yina looked at the child, she shed tears and muttered something in her own language.

Guli aunt rushed over and hugged me and cried: "Amin, you are sent by the gods..."

I wiped a sweat, and I felt that my hands and feet were sore and sore, sitting on the felt. Turning to see Zhu Yina's happy and satisfied smile, I can't help laughing.

"It's a daughter!"

Zhu Yina stared at the child affectionately: "My daughter is good, you Han people have a saying, the daughter is the mother's intimate little cotton jacket."

The child seemed to feel the atmosphere of joy, and finally let go of the scorpion and cried. I took the child and checked it again. The child’s heartbeat was normal.

Zhu Yina’s husband was waiting impatiently outside and shouted his wife’s name. The women smiled and took the child out to show him.

I am also worried that men will discriminate against girls. I didn't think that when the man saw his daughter, he was so excited that he couldn't stop crying.

Dalenk dad came to me and gave a big gift to me respectfully.

I raised him in fear: "Daddy, what are you doing?"

"Amin, you saved my two grandchildren and saved my daughter. You are the nobles of our family. They are the eternal guests of our family. How can we reward this great love?"

I laughed: "Rescuing the wounded and dying is the duty of the doctor. I am just doing my duty and doing my duty. I can't talk about any kindness, let alone return."

Zhu Yina’s husband came over and said in a blunt Chinese saying: “Min Sen, the child you saved, give it a name.”

"I?" I was shocked and embarrassed. "But I don't understand the rules of your name."

Dorenk old man smiled and said: "Then it will be a Han Chinese name!"

I looked at the child who was wrinkled with a small face and was crying, and looked at the bright sunset in the sky. He said, "Although it was born in the evening, it was born out of danger and it was reborn. The sunset is infinitely good, just dusk. Then you It’s called Chaoyun.”

Zhu Yina’s husband is elated and thankful.

Dorenke’s commander of the tribe: “Go to the killing sheep, we have to celebrate tonight.” Ask me again, “Amin stayed for dinner.”

I smiled boldly: "This is natural. I can just go home, you are welcome."

The sun has not yet set, and the bonfire has already been ordered. The children kicked the ball not far away. My pseudo-fans gave them a new set of rules and some superficial techniques before, and they were treated as a book. Instead, I am very embarrassed.

I looked around and suddenly noticed that there was a shadow moving closer to my feet. Looking up, it was the former Han doctor who was angry. He wore an old clothes that didn't fit well, his hair was a little messy, and his beard seemed to be shaved for days. But in this case, the manner is still elegant and gentle.

I smiled and said hello to him: "Big brother is good!"

This white-faced book is also a refreshing person, pouting and returning: "The girl is good."

I asked: "Big brother is also a Han Chinese? I don't know how to call it?"

The scholar scratched his messy hair and said, "In the next name."

"Cheng Da Ge." I said, "Big brother called me Amin. It is OK. Is Big Brother passing by here?"

"That's right." Xiao Cheng said, "I traveled in the north, I was tired of living. I wanted to go south. I met them with the old man ten days ago. I went south together. I was going to go to Xiyao City today. You are from the city. Come here?"

"Yeah." I said, "No wonder you haven't seen you before. Big brother is going to go there?"

"I have been going south, I have been away from home for many years and want to go home and see."

I smiled and suddenly I was a little lonely: "It is good to be able to go home."

"Min Sen." Cheng sat down beside me, and said with a compliment, "Since it is a peer, I want to ask the girl how to save the mother and daughter."

I saw him as I saw him and told him the truth.

Cheng classmates listened very interested and asked me: "I don't know where the girl is?"

I learned the book of Zhang Laozi, but I can't claim such a disciple with such a thick face. Then he laughed: "The teacher is anonymous."

Cheng students stared at me suspiciously, although others did not trim the margins, the beard pulled the slag, but a pair of eyes springs are generally clear and compelling. This looks directly at me as if to drill a passage in my mind to reach the truth. I violently guilty, and the big bell in my brain rang.

I was nervous for a while. Xiao Cheng is about to say something, Auntie said: "Min sister, come over to drink tea!"

I jumped up like a spring and ran away. A small faint voice: "You..." I have run out of the way.

The sun is setting, the bonfire is burning, the roast lamb on the shelf is sizzling, and the aroma of barbecue and wine permeates the surrounding space. Joyous laughter and singing. The girl and the boys joined hands and sang and danced around the campfire.

Xiaocheng’s classmates are not far from me. They are holding a girl’s hand and smiled and said: “Look at your hand. In the future, you will marry a husband who has grown up in the family and then have two sons.”

The girl is happy again and shy.

Xiao Cheng loosened her and turned to a young man who was unhappy with her side: "Oh, big brother, your Yintang is black, it seems that there is a **** disaster!"

"What to say!" The guy hugged and stood up.

I rushed over and pulled up the small journey: "Come here, the people of all ethnic groups are a family, come and dance together."

"It is obviously." Cheng Banxian still does not give up.

I smiled and asked: "Half a fairy, then how do you look at me?"

Xiao Chengxiao: "I have seen it in the morning. The girl will be rich in the future, and she will be the mother..."

The mutton in my hand slammed down to the ground: "What do you say?!"

Cheng Banxian put on the shelf: "Don't say it, don't say it. People are in the sky, and the road will be condemned."

"Wait!" I took him. "You see it yourself, or someone else tells you."

Xiao Cheng was half-truth and smiled. "Min Sen, I don't seem to be reconciled to you. Whether it is rich and poor, it is an encounter, and the days still look at how you have lived. You look at the grassland, the vastness is boundless, in fact, go far, Will also go out."

I can't think of meeting Mr. Lu Xun's confidant here. I am eye-catching.

The small pendulum swings his hand and runs for a fortune teller.

I was worried, and I was dragged into the crowd by the aunt. This smiles and temporarily forgets the previous concerns. Jumping tired, Auntie Hula put a glass of wine in my hand: "Drink!"

I don't think about it when I look up. Suddenly a hot liquid fell down the esophagus into the stomach, and the heat came back. My eyes were hot, and I dropped my cup and coughed up.

The herdsmen saw me like this and laughed.

Guli aunt laughs: "Amin is a girl from the south."

But after the heat has passed, the rest is a deep warmth and a mouthful of fragrance. I think this taste is very good, and I am very excited: "I want to give me another cup."

When the herdsmen heard it, they felt very fun, and Auntie gave me a cup.

I am drinking this time carefully. Under the slow product, I feel that there is a kind of grassy fragrance in this wine, which is very refreshing. Take a sip and eat a piece of roast lamb, the taste is really wonderful.

I am happy, Xiaocheng students come over and ask me: "Is this the first few cups?"

"I don't know." My mouth is a little too busy to come. "Good, you come too?"

Xiao Cheng turned to other people and shouted: "This girl can't do it. Why don't you stop?"

Auntie grievances said: "Minister looks like a lot of alcohol."

The voice of the old man is a bit fuzzy: "It’s too messy. Go for some tea."

I held it in my mouth and drank it. Xiao Cheng yelled, and quickly came over to grab. I won't let, yell: "Don't move my cheese!"

Xiao Cheng sweats: "You drink again, you will have it tomorrow."

I held the jar of wine and saw that the face under the tangled hair of Xiao Cheng’s classmate was actually pretty, so I reached out and touched the claws. The color said: "It's quite tender."

The small wrath was awkward, and I opened it back and forth, blushing like a monkey's ass.

I laughed and sang: "Beautiful grassland, my home, the wind blows the green grass everywhere..." Although the lyrics are beautiful, I don't have a note on the original line.

The old man is still very moved: "The girl is really a caring person."

I was blown by the wind, and my heart was swift and vigorous, and I felt that I was looking at the four states. When I thought about it, I immediately struggled to stand up and open my hands to embrace the starry night sky. I felt like I was going to take off.

It was such a toss, dizzy, and fell to the grass. People’s voices of concern call me like the wind blowing over the grasslands. The fire was dim, the voices gradually faded, and the sky turned.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep in the wine.

When I woke up, it was already bright. I was in a clean little tent, surrounded by aunt's sister, and she slept well. I have a headache that is difficult to describe in words, and I hate to be removed by surgery. The fragrance of milk tea floated outside. I am strong to climb up.

Aunt Gu Li saw me and smiled. "Amin is up. Is it a headache? Come over and have some tea."

I gratefully hold the tea and wrap a blanket and sit down by the fire. The sky in the east is a delicate rose. The wind in the grassland is very cold. The head of my pain is blown by the wind and wakes up a lot.

Auntie handed me a hot cockroach: "Eat it. It’s going to be hungry for a night. But you wake up early."

I said: "In the past few days, new drugs were being made, and ingredients were added every three hours, so it was good to get up early and get up early."

After the soldiers were poisoned, I put all my focus on the toxicology and made all the antidote that can be stored for a long time. When I saw the grandfather's book, I was most envious of the martial arts high-handed poison and then took out a little bottle of water to fill it, and pour the pill syrup to save lives. I have done a lot of things myself, and I have sent Xiao Xiao to him. He has always been at high risk.

Speaking, I don't know how he is doing now? How is his business handled? With such a big career, he supported it alone, but never said hard work.

After the milk tea was finished, the wind seemed to be a little bigger. I stood up and thanked Auntie.

There seems to be a strange smell in the wind, and I am puzzled to see where the wind is coming. In the grassland, the horizon is a beautiful arc. It seems that everything looks normal and calm.

I smiled and shook my head. The hangover made me nervous. I took the blanket and walked back.

I haven’t walked five steps away, and another strange smell has drifted over, which seems to be mixed with blood.

I stopped, and the herder's horse suddenly began to commotion.

The busy people stopped their work, and the men watched in the same direction with vigilance. In the silence, I seem to feel the earth shaking.

"This……"

"The wolf is coming!!!!!"

what?