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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Song Yun was awakened by the knock on the door. She immediately got up, dressed, and put on her bag.
From the moment she got her barefoot doctor qualification certificate, she knew that there would be many more days in the future when she would be woken up in the middle of the night. She had no complaints in her heart, but she just wondered whose family had been hurt this time.
Qi Mo Nan got up quickly; he was a professional after all. By the time Song Yun arrived at the courtyard gate, Captain Liu had already informed Qi Mo Nan of the situation. Meeting Song Yun, he hurriedly repeated, "Song Zhiqing, please hurry over and take a look. Uncle Yougen's eldest granddaughter has hanged herself. They've been rescued and say she's still breathing. The family is incredibly worried, so they asked me to come and get you."
Song Yun asked, "Which one? Where is it located?"
"It's the one four houses down the row from mine."
As soon as Captain Liu finished speaking, Song Yun ran out. She was very fast, like an arrow from a bow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Why are you running so fast? Don't fall." Captain Liu was worried and ran after him.
Qi Monan locked the courtyard gate, quickly caught up with Captain Liu, and ran towards the village with Captain Liu.
It was the middle of the night, and that was the only family crying and making a fuss at home, so Song Yun quickly found a place to stay.
There was no one in the yard. Everyone was gathered in the house. The heart-wrenching cries and the loud cursing were so loud that it made people's heads hurt.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly!" Song Yun shouted.
The men and women crowded around the kang immediately made way for Song Yun, who squeezed in.
The woman lying on the kang and crying was the short-haired woman who had passed by the brigade clinic during the day, and the person lying silently on the kang, not knowing whether she was dead or alive, was her three-month pregnant daughter.
Someone said, "Song Zhiqing is here, but it's too late. The person is already dead. It's better not to look at him. It's embarrassing to look at him."
"Shut up." A man's voice stopped the woman.
Song Yun ignored all this and quickly stepped to the edge of the kang. She stretched out her finger to feel the girl's neck pulse. The pulse was almost non-existent, and it was obvious that she had died.
But almost nothing is not the same as nothing.
Song Yun quickly conducted other checks and determined that Liu Man was currently in a state of suspended animation. If she could not help her release the air in time, she would actually die in five minutes.
Jiang Yulan cried so hard she nearly fainted. Seeing Song Yun still examining her daughter, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed to her. "Doctor Song, please, save my Manman! She's only nineteen! She's only nineteen! Please."
Song Yun didn't have the time to comfort anyone now. She just turned around and said, "Someone, drag her away. Don't get in the way of me saving people."
The woman who had made sarcastic remarks earlier spoke again, "Why save someone when they're already dead? Are you trying to show off your ability or something?"
Song Yun was just glancing at the woman who was making sarcastic remarks. She had seen her before, several times in the threshing ground. She always squinted her eyes when she spoke, and would pout and roll her eyes at people at any time. She had no idea how unhappy her life was, and she was always dissatisfied with so many things.