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 Ziyi said to Xue Yuan, "Xiaoyuan, my sister is a very good doctor. She will definitely be able to save Uncle Ma. You come down first."
Xue Yuan got out of the car, tears still streaming, "But Uncle Ma, he's gone." His hands were covered in blood, all Uncle Ma's blood, not just blood, but also a photo and a letter Uncle Ma had given him, as well as a large envelope.
Uncle Ma told him to find his family after returning to China and give these things to them.
There was a woman in the photo. Uncle Ma said it was his wife. He said the person he felt most sorry for in his life was his wife. The letter was for his wife, and the big envelope contained money. It was the savings he had accumulated in the United States over the years, enough for her to live a carefree life.
Song Yun stuffed a ginseng pill into Ma Bomin's mouth, then carried him out and walked quickly towards the boat.
"You all get on board."
Ziyi and Xue Yuan followed immediately.
After Xue Yuan got on board, he met his father, Dr. Xue, and the father and son hugged each other and cried bitterly.
Song Yunze and Ziyi went to the medical room on board, which was relatively cleaner and equipped with some first aid medical equipment and medicines.
"He was shot twice and must undergo surgery immediately." Song Yun frowned.
The bullet removal surgery was not difficult, but the difficult part was stopping the bleeding and suturing the internal injuries. She was not proficient in this, but there was no one more suitable than her at the moment, so she had to go ahead with it. In the end, it was barely successful. In addition, she had external medicine, so Ma Bomin's life was saved by a narrow margin.
Just after treating Ma Bomin's injury, Zhou Bing and his team came back, bringing back Tu Sen and two team members who were also shot.
Fortunately, there were no injuries to any vital parts of the body, and the bullet removal surgery went smoothly. He will be able to recover after a period of rest.
Just after I bandaged Tu Sen, he woke up and felt a slight swaying sensation. He asked, "Is the boat moving?"
Song Yun glanced at him and nodded, "Well, we've been driving for half an hour, how do you feel?"
Tu Sen felt it, but didn't feel anything. The wound didn't hurt at all, and he immediately frowned, "I have no feeling in my leg." At that moment, he thought of many possibilities, his leg was disabled, it had to be amputated, and he would only have one leg left in the future.
"The anesthetic hasn't worn off yet, and I'm not feeling normal."
"Oh." Overthinking it.
"Zi Yi is back?" Tu Sen carefully looked at Song Yun's face.
Song Yun responded calmly, "They're back. Xiao An brought Xue Yuan back. Ma Bomin was shot twice and is still in critical condition."
Tu Sen was shocked and asked again: "He was shot twice? Then, is Ziyi okay?"
Song Yun glanced at Tu Sen again, picked up the medicine box, snorted, ignored him, and turned to leave.
After Song Yun left, Zhou Bing came in. Seeing his captain awake, he grinned happily, "Captain, you're awake. How's your leg? Does it hurt?"
Tu Sen asked Zhou Bing, "Is Song Ziyi injured?"
Zhou Bing shook his head. "No, it was Ma Bomin, the driver, who was shot twice." He pointed to two locations and continued, "Luckily, we had Captain Song, otherwise Ma Bomin would have been in big trouble this time."
Tu Sen nodded and said, "Help me up for a moment. I'll take a look at Ma Bomin's health."
Zhou Bing waved his hand and said, "Forget it in your current situation. Besides, Ma Bomin hasn't woken up yet. It's useless for you to see him."
Zhou Bing glanced at the door again after he finished speaking. Seeing that Song Yun was not paying attention, he hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Captain Song, why is he still ignoring you now?"