Song Yun, a modern inheritor of ancient medical practices, accidentally transmigrates to the year 1973, becoming an unlucky girl unloved by her father and ignored by her mother.
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Ning Songbai turned his face to the side, revealing only the good half of his face. He felt a little embarrassed and ashamed. "Sorry, I didn't think it through."
Song Yun walked to the bedside, looked at Ning Songbai and said, "We all understand how you feel. Running away won't solve any problems. You're not even afraid of death, and you dared to jump off a cliff for important national supplies. What else are you afraid of?"
Ning Songbai knew what she meant. He lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I just don't want to scare her. She has loved beauty since she was a child and is particularly vain. She doesn't like ugly, dirty, or smelly things. I'm afraid she—"
Qin Meng, who was at the door, heard Ning Songbai's words and started crying with her hands covering her mouth.
Song Yun softened her voice, "She won't be afraid. How could she be afraid? Your face isn't ugly. Those scars are marks of your glory, badges of your bravery. She's proud of you and loves you more than ever. How could she be afraid?"
Ning Songbai raised his head, revealing half of his face covered with uneven scars. "Really?"
Song Yun nodded. "Really? She's not afraid. She's been taking care of your wound the whole time. She's a doctor, so how could she not know what it'll look like after it scars? She's seen it countless times. How could she be afraid now?"
Ning Songbai's expression relaxed, and he also recalled Qin Mengyi's tireless care for him during those days. She helped him clean his wounds and apply medicine every day, and she knew his injuries very well.
Seeing that she had almost finished her talk, Song Yun began to get to the point, "Sister Meng asked me to prescribe scar cream for you. I need to see the condition of your face."
Ning Songbai didn't feel awkward when facing Song Yun, and quickly turned his face to let her see.
Song Yun looked at it and nodded. "It's better than I thought. It's a scar. My scar removal cream should be effective. But..." She looked at Ning Songbai and said solemnly, "My scar removal cream will be very effective, but the process will be very painful. Very painful."
Ning Songbai hurriedly said, "As long as it works, no matter how painful it is, I can bear it."
Of course Song Yun believed him. A warrior who was not afraid of death must have a character and perseverance that ordinary people could not match.
"Okay, I've already prepared all the herbs. I'll go make the ointment now. Have Sister Meng come to my place tonight to get the ointment, and it will be ready for application tomorrow. Apply it for three days, then rest for three days, then apply it again for three days. Repeat this seven times, and you'll see the results."
Ning Songbai was very excited. She had heard Qin Meng talk about Song Yun's medicine before. In fact, Song Yun was his savior. He naturally trusted Song Yun and believed every word she said. If she said it would be effective, then it would definitely be effective.
"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you. I really don't know how to express my gratitude, thank you."
Song Yun smiled. "You don't have to say thank you. I helped you because of Sister Meng. You should be nicer to Sister Meng in the future. Also, Sister Meng promised to treat me to roast duck when I go to Beijing. She said that your family has a relative who makes authentic roast duck."
Ning Songbai nodded, "Yes, he's my uncle. His skill in making roast duck is inherited from our ancestors. I'll take you to Beijing when we get there."
Seeing that he was in a much better mood and his eyes were shining again, Song Yun smiled and said, "Then I'll go make the ointment first. I'll let Sister Meng come in, okay?"
Song Songbai didn't refuse this time and nodded, "Okay."
Song Yun walked out of the ward. Qin Meng hugged Song Yun gratefully, and then rushed into the ward. After a while, sobbing sounds were heard from the ward again. It was no longer crying, but sobbing with a hint of joy.
The old man shook his head. "Tsk, young people nowadays are so pretentious."
The two of them, each carrying a large bag, entered the family compound. It was very crowded. As soon as they entered the gate, they met Su Qing and Teacher Hu from the military primary school who were standing in the middle of the road and talking. The two of them were holding hands and looked very affectionate. If you didn't know them, you would have thought they were close sisters.
Hu Li saw Song Yun first, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, her face turned cold, she snorted heavily, and turned her head away.
Seeing this, Su Qing knew that Hu Li had a grudge against Song Yun. She rolled her eyes and shouted at Song Yun with a forced smile, "Doctor Song, didn't you go to work again yesterday? The work at the health team is so easy. You can go to work when you want to, and go shopping when you don't. It makes me want to go work at the health team. It's so comfortable to just lie down and get paid."
PS: Oh my god, it’s Black Monday. My family, please send me some “Power for Love” to soothe my wounded heart.