"what to do?"

Tang Hai knew that he was in trouble and he couldn't even explain. If someone misunderstood that he was unwilling to treat him, the child would turn a blind eye and would be strange if he was not slaughtered by the angry villagers. After all, he was just an outsider.

On the side, Molin saw his face changing several times and hesitantly, thinking that his son was seriously ill and unable to be cured. He was so scared that his face was pale. He pulled him and begged him to save his son.

Unable to resist his repeated begging, Tang Hai had to bite the bullet and go forward, pretend to take his pulse, and touch the child's forehead again, which was very hot.

"It's so hot, it's over forty degrees."

He pretended to be calm, stood up, ignoring the extremely nervous Molin on the side. He ran back to Moshan's house, went to his room, and took off the plastic bag with the words XX Pharmacy hanging under his beam, searched for a moment, took out a box, and took off a pill.

"This time, I can only treat the dead as a living horse."

He returned to Morin's house, divided the pills into two, made them into powder, and fed them with water to the child. Then, he had to leave the fate, hoping that the fever-reducing and anti-inflammatory drugs from the earth could work.

A few hours later, the child's fever subsided.

Tang Hai saw that the child's face was rosy after the fever subsided and his breathing was stable, and he was completely cured. He was very surprised. Even if he used anti-inflammatory drugs for the first time, the effect would not be so fast, right?

He remembered that when he stopped bleeding from Mo Shan, he was rescued by taking a little Yunnan Baiyao. He had a vague guess in his heart.

The child was rescued, and the Molin family thanked him very much. As soon as the news came out, the villagers became more and more enthusiastic about Tang Hai, and people came to see him for treatment one after another.

I don’t know if it was the medicine produced by the earth, but it had a mutant in another world. In addition to being plagued by long-term illness and being terminally ill, as long as the right symptoms are right, it will be a medicine to cure the disease.

Within a few days, Tang Hai became a "miracle doctor" respected by everyone in the village.

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Before I knew it, it was already a month later.

"Chudong...Yueman...uh, what did you say in the morning?"

On the Tianlong, Tang Hai was walking while practicing the local language. Behind him, a young man carrying two wooden hoes followed him step by step.

At this time, Tang Hai had changed a lot compared to a month ago. He was wearing local cloth and linen clothes, his style was simple, and his feet were wearing straw sandals. His skin was tanned and he became thinner.

He was in another world and knew that he would be prepared for danger in times of peace. He had not been idle this month and asked for a piece of land from the village to work every day.

The boy following him was named Mo Mian, Mo Shan's cousin, and he was fifteen years old this year. He was very honest, didn't like to talk, but he was very quick to do things. He often helped him clean up the house.

One day, the young man suddenly ran away in front of him and kowtowed with a thump. He was shocked and pulled the person up.

Since then, Mo Mian waited in front of his door before dawn every day, busying himself beside him, and rushed to do everything. He was willing to leave after he went to bed at night. His diligent attitude was far inferior to his girlfriend when he was chasing him.

He knew that this kid treated him as his master. At first he was very nervous. How could he know any medical skills? Once the medicine he brought was used up, he would have to catch him blindly. But there was no way to explain this matter, and he couldn't explain it. In the end, he could only let it go. Let's make compensation in the future.

When he returned to the Mo family, Tang Hai saw a few strangers at the door of his house and asked Mo Mian to ask what was going on.

"Come out there? Are you sick?"

Tang Hai could already have some simple communication. After listening to Mo Mian's explanation, his heart skipped a beat. In just one month, people from outside started to come to seek medical treatment?

"Save or not?"

He just hesitated for a moment and rushed to save the person. The patient seemed to be in a bad condition. With the education he received over the years, he was really cruel and desperate to save him.

The patient had an inflamed wound and was so burnt that he was unconscious. He used some valuable antibiotics and asked Mo Mian to place the patient in the next ward.

That night, Tang Hai was worried and kept thinking about countermeasures, and fell asleep very late.

The next morning, he was woken up by a clamor. He thought something had happened to the patient last night, so he quickly got up and opened the door and saw it. He was startled. Several people were squeezing in at the door of the yard, and Mo Mian stopped him at the door and was pushing and shoving.

He hurriedly stepped forward and asked what had happened.

Mo Mian was about to speak, but he pushed the people to him and suddenly knelt down and begged the doctor for help.

Tang Hai looked at the few people kneeling on the ground and his scalp became numb.

what to do?

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A whole day, a total of six groups of patients who were seeking medical treatment came. Tang Hai realized that the matter was too big, so he no longer dared to hesitate and packed up his things overnight. He told Mo Mian early in the morning that he wanted to go up the mountain to collect herbs, so he left.

Tang Hai is sympathetic, but he is definitely not a bad person. He is willing to save others. But he sacrifices himself for others? He cannot do it. The medicines brought from the earth are very important to him. He cannot put himself in trouble in order to save people who are not related to him.

So, he could only say sorry to those people.

This time he went up the mountain, he was fully prepared and would not go back within a month. Although he was revisiting the old place, his mood was very different. He walked along the path he came, and occasionally evoked memories of the time. He really felt like he was a human being for two lifetimes.

Ten days later, he returned to the place where he met Moshan, and suddenly a strong impulse rose to return to the grassland he had traveled through to take a look.

However, it took him a little longer and he didn't remember the road at that time. He spent a day finding the last marking position and moved along these markings.

Two days later, he passed by a valley and suddenly stopped, squatted down and pulled up a plant, leaned over to his nose and smelled it, and said in surprise, "It's really Xiangpuye, you're lucky."

He hurriedly put down the basket behind him and started picking.

Although Mojia Village is poor and backward, it has one advantage, and the spices are the best. The locals' cooking methods are naturally far from that of the earth. However, the taste they make is not much inferior. The key is the spices they use.

Tang Hai’s favorite thing is Xiangpu, which is added to the meat and has a great flavor. After eating it a few times, he has been obsessed with it. However, this thing grows in the mountains and is not easy to find. The Mo family does not have much inventory.

Now that he encountered it, of course he had no reason to let it go. He picked half a basket, wrote down this position, and thought about picking more on the way back and taking it back to dry, which would be enough for a few years for himself.

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"It's finally here."

Ten days later, Tang Hai came to the grass again, touching the marks on the trees, remembering the panic he had when he first traveled through time, and was filled with emotion.

As the night became darker, he picked up some dry firewood to make fire. He sat on the ground, ate some dry food, looked at the stars in the sky, and thought about his relatives far away on earth, and couldn't help but become obsessed.

Suddenly, the stars in the sky suddenly lit up, and a pillar of light fell from the sky, slashing in front of him with a bang.

A twisted hole appeared, faintly like a portal.
Chapter completed!