klisemfg Chapter 171
Chapter 171
Feng Lan had also heard a little about it, but she really didn't know much about Feng Shui. She had the proficiency package for medical treatment, and Tian Di also had wood-related abilities and Hua Hua to help her communicate with plants, so she could directly diagnose the plants face to face, so she was still quite confident at the moment.
Facing the noisy crowd, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and an invisible breeze appeared, calming everyone down instantly. The Taoist sitting on a simple wooden bench smiled slightly and touched his long hair. "Don't worry, everyone, come one by one. I will stay in the village for a few days."
The villagers who were forced back by the inexplicable breeze looked at each other, their dark eyes glancing at each other, as if to confirm whether the breeze just now was their own illusion. From the surprise in other people's eyes, it can be seen that the breeze just now was indeed not an illusion, so their awe of Feng Lan deepened.
Because Feng Lan stayed at Aunt Zhang's house, the old lady who invited her for tea, she was the first to treat the old lady's family's illnesses.
Most poor people, especially those who work in the fields, suffer from the same type of illness.
Most of the patients Feng Lan sees are suffering from rheumatism, back pain, shoulder and neck pain caused by working in the fields, muscle fatigue caused by years of muscle overwork, and many complications caused by malnutrition.
In modern times, one can say that one should eat more good food, but here, in this small village with few people and little money, Feng Lan looked at the villagers' eager eyes and could not prescribe those prescriptions that would cost the villagers hundreds of copper coins or even more.
She knew that these were too expensive for the villagers. Accustomed to hardship, they did not consider some symptoms to be illnesses and would not seek prescriptions.
Feng Lan could only alleviate the villagers' pain through food supplements or things that everyone could do within the villagers' limited conditions.
"You have anemia. You can add some red dates and wolfberries to your cooking... Do you have a stomachache? Boil some hot water and make some brown sugar and ginger water before your period, and the pain will go away when your period comes."
Some women who have menstrual pain are embarrassed to tell Feng Lan (because she is pretending to be a male Taoist priest). Feng Lan also knows so many people, and they are embarrassed, so after taking their pulses and getting the results, she will tactfully remind them. The women also understand, and other people with the same symptoms can write it down and use it themselves.
"Does it hurt when it rains? It hurts here, here, and here, doesn't it? Um... um... OK, I'll give you a few acupuncture needles later. You can usually fumigate these areas with mugwort, or soak them in hot water before going to bed at night. If possible, add some mugwort, dried ginger, or ephedra..."
There were not many people in the village, only about seventy. Feng Lan looked at all those who could walk up to her. The rest came to her for advice on crops in the fields and feng shui. Feng Lan agreed to the former but rejected the latter.
"I am not well-trained and don't know much about Feng Shui. Please ask someone else to take a look."
Feng Lan didn't bother with those who were rejected. After all, she had already provided enough help to the people in the village without charging any money. The methods she provided were all things that these poor people could do.
People are all kind-hearted. Feng Lan is kind to the villagers, and the villagers are also kind to her.
After Feng Lan went with the villagers to see the situation in the world for a day, it was mainly Huahua who communicated one-on-one with the plants, and she relayed the information to the villagers.
She pointed out clearly which plants were lacking which elements, whether there were pests in the ground or voles gnawing at their roots. Some plants simply could not be saved, Feng Lan told the villagers, and then symbolically collected ten copper coins. She then used her wood-based abilities to give these plants some life.
After all, once the crops in the fields are damaged, many farmers cannot even pay their taxes.
It was even more difficult during the winter, and even the whole family could not survive.
In the evening, Feng Lan returned to Aunt Zhang's house. Her house was not completely changed, but the room Feng Lan was staying in had been completely transformed. There was a new mattress on the bed, and the mat was also brand new, and it was painted with pine oil, and there was no thorn on it.