What Chu Qiao urgently needs now is food and money. If she continues without food, drink or a carriage, the possibility of her reaching the capital is almost zero.
The sound of "silver" sounds really nice.
Chu Qiao doesn't care about any deceit or abduction. As long as she has money, she can survive.
"I am the doctor! The doctor is here!" She was running and waving her hands excitedly, all she was thinking about was the money in the carriage.
After this voice, the conversation in the carriage suddenly stopped. Just now, Chu Qiao was frightened by the people in the carriage. Now it was her turn to emerge from the wilderness and scare people.
Chu Qiao's words of "doctor" are true. Her uncle Yun Chongjin was a famous imperial doctor at that time. Every time he came to Chu's house, he would teach Chu Qiao some medical knowledge and analyze some cases. Seeing Chu Qiao's sensitivity, he was eager to learn.
, I gave her some medical books. For more than ten years, Miss Chu, besides being good at spices, was also half a doctor. Chu Jing'an also felt resentful because of this. The children of the Chu family, male and female combined, were not as good as one.
Chu Qiao, this is one of the reasons why he has never punished Chu Qiao severely for getting into trouble.
"There's a ghost..." After the silence in the carriage, a trembling and fearful voice came out again.
"I'm not a ghost, no, I'm a doctor. The doctor you are looking for, Yin... no, who is sick?"
Chu Qiao rushed to the carriage, opened the cotton curtain of the carriage, and found three women in the carriage, one lying down and two sitting.
Sitting among them was a woman who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a plain brocade cotton robe and a pink plum-colored pleated cotton skirt. She had a slightly frightened look on her face. After she saw Chu Qiao who had opened the sedan curtain, she was very surprised.
Almost calmed down.
The other woman was younger, only fifteen, wearing a blue cotton skirt and a dark brocade jacket. She looked a little green, and even when she saw Chu Qiao clearly, her eyes were timid.
The person lying in the carriage was dressed like a young woman. Her eyes were closed and her face was blue. She must be seriously ill and was about to die.
Chu Qiao smiled sheepishly.
"I happened to be passing by, he was a doctor..."
"Are you a doctor?" The woman in a plain brocade cotton robe looked at Chu Qiao with questioning eyes. Chu Qiao was now in a shabby state and didn't even have a medicine box. How could she be a doctor? Besides, there were very few women practicing medicine among the people.
Chu Qiao knew that she was not like a doctor, but more like a village girl, so she explained.
"I met a robber, lost my money, and I don't know where my medicine box went, but I am really a doctor."
"Since you are the doctor, please see how Chunxiang is doing. Why is she not breathing?" The young woman began to cry. She must have a good relationship with this person named Chunxiang.
But the woman in a plain brocade cotton robe just looked at Chu Qiao with a cold face, showing a sophistication that belied her age.
"Let me take a look."
Chu Qiao avoided the woman's scrutinizing gaze, leaned into the carriage, observed the face and eyes of the woman lying down, felt for her pulse, and frowned.
"She has the plague, it's a lung infection..." Chu Qiao heard her uncle tell about this disease, but she never expected that the first patient she encountered was suffering from this disease.
"Ye Liangshi, what should I do?" When the young woman heard that it was a plague, she shrank in fear, moved her hands away from Chunxiang's body, and her face became paler.
Good servant?
Isn't this the title of a female official in the palace?
Chu Qiao listened and quietly raised her eyes, looking carefully. Her eyes finally fell on the baggage next to the woman named Ye. She thought they were in a hurry to find something, so the baggage was not wrapped well, and a waist tag was exposed, with a clear "" on it.