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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Ge Meilin also liked this little nephew very much. He was good-looking, sweet-spoken, polite, and had generous manners. It was really hard not to like him.
Bai Ruanruan asked Bai Qingfeng, "Dad, it's almost midnight. If you come here now, you won't be able to make it back in time."
Bai Qingfeng said, "Your grandma said that home is where the family is, and the purpose of spending the holiday is to reunite. We are reunited here, spending the holiday here. Isn't it better than the deserted courtyard in Beijing?"
Bai Ruanruan was so moved that she almost cried.
After a short reunion, Bai Ruanruan and Song Ziyi began to pick and distribute supplies again.
Bai Shuting said he wanted to help, but after a while he was so tired that he was gasping for breath.
Song Ziyi asked him, "Don't you exercise regularly?"
Bai Shuting shook his head, "No time to exercise."
Song Ziyi was puzzled, "Then what are you usually busy with?"
"Studying, in order to keep the first place in the class, I have to work twice as hard."
Song Ziyi suddenly realized, "That's how it is. But Brother Shuting, while studying is important, exercise is just as important. If you don't have a healthy body, when your schoolwork gets even heavier, your body won't be able to handle it. My sister said that the body is the foundation of everything. With a healthy body, everything is possible. Without a healthy body, everything is in vain."
Bai Shuting is already thirteen years old, so of course he knows this truth, but he is only interested in studying and has no interest in doing anything else. If his parents had not forbade him to bring books when he went out this time, he would probably be studying now.
Bai Ruanruan glanced at her younger brother, thought for a moment, and decided not to tell him that Ziyi was also number one in Class 2, so as not to upset her younger brother.
In addition to studying every day, Ziyi also has to do housework and practice martial arts. Sometimes he goes to the mountains with Song Yun to collect herbs and hunt, and he also plays with his friends in the courtyard. He doesn't have much time to study, but he is still the first in the class and no one can shake him.
Although Bai Shuting's physical strength was not strong, he had great endurance. Although he was very tired, he still persisted until all the supplies were distributed.
Bai Qingfeng had reserved tents and supplies for his family in advance, and the four tents exclusively for the Bai family had already been built.
A family using four tents was a bit too much, but no one would say anything. After all, these tents were brought by the people themselves. Not only did they bring tents for their own family, they also brought three trucks of supplies to distribute free of charge to all the victims. Even so, who would have nothing better to do than to find fault with others?
Bai Qingfeng and his wife and Old Mrs. Gu all went back to their tent to rest. They were exhausted after traveling for two days and two nights.
Song Yun was changing the dressing on a child with large abrasions on his body. The child was emotionally stable and felt a little pain, but he bravely endured it because his parents were more seriously injured than him. His parents did not cry when changing the dressing, so he did not cry either.
"Xiaoyong is so brave, he's almost gone, just hold on a little longer."
Whether adults or children, they all like Song Yun to change their dressings. Song Yun's movements are light and fast, which saves them a lot of pain. And the magical thing is that any wound that has been dressed by Song Yun will always heal faster than others. I don't know if it is a psychological effect.
After changing Xiaoyong's medicine, Song Yun quietly slipped a shiny candy into Xiaoyong's pocket and said, "This is your reward. Don't tell anyone else."
Xiaoyong was very happy. He held the candy tightly and nodded vigorously, "Thank you, Doctor Song."
Song Yun patted Xiao Yong's head and said, "Be good."
The wounded in this tent had all been treated. Song Yun was carrying her medicine box and passing the medical tent area in charge of the doctor when she heard a woman's heartbreaking cry. "Doctor, please, save my daughter! She's only twelve years old. If she loses her legs, how will she live? What will she do? Please, don't saw off her legs. Save her. I kowtow to you, please."