After agreeing on the next visit time, Song Yun boarded the truck again and returned to Qinghe Village.

Returning to the Song family compound, Song Yun took out the envelope given to her by Director Fu, which contained the medical fee for her visit.

I opened the envelope and found a brand new big black number inside.

Although her consultation fee wasn't as much as she'd earned treating foreigners, it was still considered high. Doctors at the county hospital could earn a maximum of one yuan for a visit, but she could earn ten yuan per visit, which showed how much Director Fu valued her medical skills.

Yang Lifen just came out and saw her looking at the big black ten. She asked with a smile, "What are you looking at? Is there a mark on the money?"

Song Yun put the money away and said, "No, this is the medical fee given by Director Fu."

Yang Lifen was surprised. "So much? You earn in one day is equivalent to ten days' wages for other workers."

Song Yun laughed and said, "The workers are stable, but I'm just engaging in guerrilla warfare. Maybe it only happens once a month. There's nothing to compare."

Yang Lifen thought about it and said, "Indeed, but you earned it with your own effort. No matter how much you earn, it's what you deserve."

Yang Lifen, like Song Ziyi, is almost a fangirl of Song Yun. She thinks Song Yun is good at everything and is amazing at everything. There is nothing Song Yun can't do and nothing Song Yun can't do.

What Song Yun didn't expect was that Director Fu paid her another consultation fee of ten yuan each time for the next two visits.

Director Fu was very happy to give the money, especially since he saw his mother getting better visibly, he felt it was worth giving more.

After the third acupuncture treatment, the crooked half of the old lady's face basically returned to normal, but her facial muscles could not immediately return to their previous relaxed and natural state. On the surface, she looked no different from a normal person. The old lady was very happy and also worked hard to practice facial muscle control.

The symptoms of numbness on one side of the body have improved a lot, and he can already walk, but walking is not very flexible yet, so he needs a rehabilitation process.

After returning from the county town, Song Yun just walked into Qinghe Village when she saw Yang Lifen and Ziyi running towards her from a distance with anxious looks on their faces.

Song Yun's heart sank, and she quickly walked towards Yang Lifen and Song Ziyi. At this moment, she thought a lot.

Are your parents out?

Has anyone from the Revolutionary Committee arrived?

Did any villagers discover anything?

Song Ziyi ran faster than Yang Lifen, "Sister, call Brother Mo Nan back quickly. Brother Mo Nan has been waiting for you to call back. He said it's something very important."

It turned out to be Qi Mo Nan, and Song Yun felt relieved.

The pace also slowed down.

Qi Mo Nan should have returned from a mission, what could be the big deal?

Is a teammate injured?

Thinking of this possibility, she turned to Jiang Wu and Zhou Xiongyu and said, "Brother Jiang, Brother Zhou, you and Ziyi can go to my house and rest for a while. I'm going to answer a call. I might need to take your car back soon. Can you wait for me?"

What's wrong with that? Jiang Wu and Zhou Xiong agreed immediately and went back to the Song family courtyard with Ziyi. Yang Lifen accompanied Song Yun to the brigade headquarters to make a phone call.

Captain Liu waited at the brigade headquarters and added firewood to the brazier twice before finally seeing Song Yun.

"You're back! Captain Qi called twice again. Hurry up and ask him. He seems very anxious."

Song Yun nodded, walked to the phone, and took the phone number handed to her by Captain Liu. It was not the number Qi Mo Nan had left before.

The call was connected, and Qi Monan's voice sounded in the receiver, anxious and hoarse.