1970s: After Being Kicked Out of the House, I Turned Around and Married a Military Officer

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.

She didn'...

Chapter 31 Bone Bandage (2/2)

Song Hao lit a candle and said, "Uncle Zhang is a local, don't worry."

Song Yun nodded, took the clay pot and medicine jar out of the net bag, and put the other clay pot that had been washed in the corner into the net bag.

Song Hao swallowed his saliva furiously as he looked at the rabbit meat, but he still said, "You don't have to send us food every day. Just bring us some cornmeal. We can cook for ourselves."

The main reason is that he is afraid that his daughter will appear here too frequently and be reported if someone sees her.

They were already in this state, so being reported didn't matter. How much worse could it get? But my daughter was different. Her background was clean now, and she couldn't let them implicate her.

"No, we live quite close to here, a little distance from the village. People from the village don't come here very often, so no one will see us."

As Song Yun spoke, she swiftly poured out the medicine she had prepared for Qingxia, "Mom, take your medicine." After that, she took out a handful of fruit candies from her pocket. She had forgotten about the fruit candies yesterday, so after returning home, Song Ziyi gave her all the remaining fruit candies, saying that these candies were more delicious than the old ones, and that Mom should take these when taking medicine from now on.

As soon as Qingxia saw the candy, she knew it was the kind her son liked. She smiled and waved her hand, "I don't like candy. Just save a few for medicine and give them to Ziyi."

Ziyi quickly waved his hands, "I don't eat candy. I'm a boy and I don't like candy."

Song Yun smiled and stuffed the candy into Qie Qingxia's pocket. "Keep it. You can buy more after you finish eating it. We are not short of money."

Song Hao smiled and said, "Xiao Yun is right. It's just a few candies. It's not like I can't afford it."

Qingxia didn't say anything else and picked up the warm medicine to drink.

A lot of licorice was added when decocting the medicine. The juice is not particularly bitter, but it is still not drinkable.

Seeing Qingxia drink the whole bowl of medicine, Song Ziyi hurriedly handed the small candy with the candy wrapper to Qingxia's lips.

Xiao Qingxia took it in her mouth, her face full of satisfaction. She could feel that Ziyi liked and depended on Xiaoyun. After not seeing her for such a short time, Ziyi seemed to have grown up and understood a lot.

The family talked for a while, and Song Yun got up and went next door to check on Mr. Qi's legs.

Song Hao followed and, as usual, left Ziyi to accompany Qi Qingxia.

Next door, Mr. Qi and Mr. Mo were looking forward to hearing the noise coming from Song Hao's side, and finally the person arrived.

As soon as Song Yun entered the room, Old Qi said excitedly, "Girl, your herbal medicine is really effective. Not only has the swelling gone down, but the pain is gone too."

Song Yun turned on the flashlight and asked Song Hao to help hold it. She began to remove the gauze and clean the medicinal mud. As expected, her swollen calf had shrunk a lot. "Well, the effect is good. At this level, the bone can be straightened. It will be painful, but you must bear it."

Qi Lao didn't care. "No, girl, don't worry. Back then on the battlefield, I didn't even scream when our company commander used a rifle to dig the bullet out of my shoulder."

There are anesthetics in the system mall, but Song Yun doesn't dare to use them and can't explain it.

The pain from bone correction was only temporary. Old Qi did what he said and only groaned twice. Even though his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he did not cry out in pain or move at all.

Song Yun took out the bone-setting bandage that she had exchanged in the system mall. This thing looked quite ordinary, just like a piece of gauze smeared with black ointment. She could use it without worrying about being exposed. "What is this black thing?" asked Old Mo.