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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Bai Qingfeng nodded, "I know, He Zhizhi told me that he has given it to me." He pointed to a gangster standing in the front of the gang in the distance, holding a box in his hand.
Song Yun said to Heilong and Hu Ba, "You heard it, leave quickly and don't show up for the time being."
Heilong felt reluctant to let this young lady go. If this young lady could stay and become their boss, she would be able to rule the city in the future.
Unfortunately, they obviously don't have this intention.
"Miss, where are you going? Can you take me with you?" Hu Ba asked courageously.
Heilong's eyes lit up. Yes, if she couldn't stay, then he could go with her.
Unfortunately, Song Yun didn't give him room to continue fantasizing.
"You can't go where I want to go, so let's go quickly and don't ask too many questions." After saying that, he turned around and pulled Bai Qingfeng onto the boat.
This is a medium-sized fishing boat. It is quite large. The lower cabin has been cleaned out and covered with thick bedding. Food and fresh water are also prepared. Except for the strong fishy smell that cannot be eliminated in a short time, everything else is fine.
He Changzheng knelt beside a ragged man, crying silently.
The reporter opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. He was very anxious and wanted to help him wipe his tears, but his fingers were in that condition and he couldn't even wipe his tears. He started crying too. The scene was so heartbreaking.
The rest of the people also shed tears silently, some cried with joy, some were confused and helpless, and some were afraid of the future.
They were both elites with outstanding abilities and had bright futures, but now they looked like half-human, half-ghost. How could they not be confused?
Song Yun walked up behind He Changzheng, patted his shoulder, and then looked at the volunteers who were all silently crying. She said loudly, "Friends, I'm Song Yun, a member of the Jingbei Military Region Special Operations Team and a military doctor. I promise you here that as long as you are not afraid of hardship and pain, I will definitely be able to heal your injuries. Even if I can't restore you to the state you were in seventeen days ago, I will definitely allow you to live a normal life."
God did not give these heroes the merits and blessings they deserved, so she did.
He Changzheng looked up suddenly, tears still wet on his face. He eagerly grabbed Song Yun's hand, "Really? Can you really cure them?"
Perhaps he realized that he was too excited and his behavior was inappropriate, so he quickly retracted his hand.
Song Yun didn't mind. She nodded solemnly, "Really, no matter what method I use, I will cure them."
He Changzheng wiped his tears with his sleeve, turned around and said to He Changjiang, "Brother, did you hear that? Song Zhizhi is the best doctor in the world. She cured our father's illness. At that time, we couldn't even eat."
He Changjiang was obviously very excited and anxious when he heard that his father was so ill. He Changzheng said quickly, "It's all healed now. Dad can eat and sleep well and is in good health."
He Changjiang nodded and looked at Song Yun with gratitude. Unable to make any sound, he mouthed two words: "Thank you."
Song Yun felt heartbroken, secretly regretting that she had not tortured the mountain devil a little longer, causing him to die too quickly.
After the boat sailed for a while, Song Yun was driven out of the cabin. He Changzheng and Bai Qingfeng planned to clean the bodies of the heroes.
I want them to be as respectable as possible when they return to their hometown.
This time, with the doctor Si Fengqie, Song Yun was naturally excluded.
The boatmen on the two boats also went to help.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was nothing to do at this moment, Song Yun found the small kitchen on the boat and cooked a big pot of porridge. She added nutrient solution and a basket of flatbreads, and paired it with the garlic and chili sauce brought from the captain's home. It tasted pretty good.
Song Yun had just finished cooking when Si Feng came to the kitchen to look for her. His eyes were red, and it was obvious that he had just cried.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Yun asked.