The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1728: Go Shout Outside!

Chapter 1728: Chapter 1728: Go Shout Outside!

After thinking it over, he still wasn’t reassured and asked once more.

"Of course."

Lin Caisang nodded, walked over to a table to the side, picked up a piece of yellow paper, and directly grabbed several types of medicinal herbs onto the paper without using a scale, then wrapped them up.

Coming back over, she handed it to the elder.

"Elder, this is the first dose of medicine. Take it home and decoct it. From now on, bring two people with you, and I’ll give you one dose of medicine. You can count on my word,"

she said.

"Ah, great!"

Seeing he could get a dose of medicine for free, the elder was overjoyed, and the expression was plain to see on his face.

He quickly took the wrapped medicine, clutching it tightly in his hand.

"Well then, girl, you’re busy, so I’ll be going now, going now."

"Miss, I think that man just now looked quite lively."

San looked at the departing figure of the elder, puzzled, and asked Lin Caisang.

That elder didn’t seem to have any internal injuries at all. Although he was coughing a bit, that’s quite normal, isn’t it?

It would be strange if an older person didn’t have some minor ailments.

"Sometimes, being vigorous doesn’t necessarily mean there’s nothing wrong," Lin Caisang also watched the elder’s departing figure.

"If he hadn’t come here and had seen a few ordinary physicians instead, and then thought nothing was wrong and either rested at home or continued working, I fear he wouldn’t have lived more than a few months."

Internal injuries can be healed with medicine or by nourishing the body.

But that elder, at first glance, clearly hadn’t been taking care of himself, and the medicine he had been taking wasn’t right for his condition, so it had no effect at all.

In this way, his internal injuries would only worsen, and in a few months, the illness would fully erupt.

That would truly fulfill what the elder had said himself; his family could start preparing for his funeral.

"Zhe Jue, go out and call for the others!"

After speaking, seeing that several people had actually come in and there was no one calling from outside, she immediately said.

"Oh, I’ll go right away."

Zhe Jue came to his senses and left.

"Then I’ll go out too," said Uncle San as he also walked out.

Not long after, Sui Zimo came in. Seeing him, Lin Caisang immediately stood up, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to him.

"How did it go?"

Sui Zimo took the teacup, had a sip, and then spoke.

"The situation seems to be a bit tricky. This family is basically the local tyrant here. Even the county magistrate has to give way to them. Simply put, they’re the emperor of this land,"

he said.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Caisang frowned and asked.

"Granting titles and land isn’t unusual by itself; it’s common in all the states," Sui Zimo began.

"However, this general, his situation isn’t as simple as just having a fief. This place wasn’t originally his land but is situated on a strategic route. He’s a local commander posted here.

But as time went by, this commander gradually usurped the powers of the county magistrate, and now, he has almost complete control over this area. What he says goes.

The county magistrate tried to submit several petitions to complain but was intercepted every time, and for this reason, he was severely beaten on a few occasions."

"How can this be allowed!"

Lin Caisang became enraged. This was simply a scourge of the nation; he should be executed and never allowed to rise again!

She slammed the table forcefully.

"Brother Molian, this time we must deal with this scourge. Otherwise, how can this place be considered a happy land for the common folk?"