After breakfast, He Hongjun missed the agreed time with Qi Mo Nan, so he had to run back to the camp to ask for leave and then run back. He took Sun Chahong to knock on the door of the next door courtyard, but no one opened the door after knocking for a long time. Aunt Zhao came to tell him that Song Yun went to work after breakfast and was not at home.
Not everyone can go to the camp guard corps, so He Hongjun had to go to the guard corps himself to find Song Yun and tell her the situation.
Song Yun promised to go to his house to see his wife after she got off work in the afternoon and told him not to worry.
How could He Hongjun not be anxious? Whenever he thought of Sun Chahua crying while holding the money box, and thought of her pitifully telling him that she didn't want to die, he felt distressed and uncomfortable.
After spending the whole day at home with his wife, he finally waited for Song Yun to come home from get off work in the afternoon. He didn't even wait for Song Yun to go back to the yard to put the bag away, but directly asked her to go back.
Sun Chahua felt very awkward when she saw Song Yun. She didn't know where to put her hands due to her nervousness. She smiled dryly, "Song, Doctor Song, you are really, really pretty."
Song Yun smiled and asked Sun Chahua to sit down. "Sit down, don't be nervous, let me take your pulse first."
Sun Chahua was still very nervous, her hands trembling slightly.
Song Yun quickly withdrew her hand, gave He Hongjun a strange look, and asked, "You said Comrade Sun Chahua has a terminal illness?"
He Hongjun nodded. "Yes, Camellia said so."
Song Yun looked at Sun Chahua and said, "Do you have a diagnosis certificate? Show it to me."
Sun Chahua shook her head. "I haven't been to the hospital, so I don't have any evidence."
Song Yun frowned, "Can the barefoot doctor in the village see me?"
Sun Chahua shook her head again. "No, my parents were afraid that a barefoot doctor would have to prescribe medicine, so they wouldn't let me go. Instead, they asked my third aunt to see me. She had learned how to identify herbs from an old doctor before, so she knows a little bit about medicine."
"Did she tell you what disease you have?" Song Yun asked again.
Sun Chahua was a little bewildered. "She didn't say anything. She just said I had a terminal illness and it couldn't be cured."
He Hongjun figured it out now. He suppressed his ecstasy and asked Song Yun, "Doctor Song, was it a misdiagnosis? Camellia doesn't have a terminal illness, right?"
Song Yun nodded. "It's just a combination of long-term fatigue and malnutrition that has led to physical weakness. There's nothing else wrong."
Sun Chahua's hands were shaking even more. She asked tremblingly, "So, I don't have a terminal illness? But I always faint. What's going on?"
Song Yun grabbed her hand and let her look at it. "Look at yourself. How thin you are? You haven't eaten well for a long time. Your body is too weak. Low blood pressure and low blood sugar can make you faint. It's very dangerous."
She took out a pen and paper from the medicine box and wrote a prescription. "I'll write you a recipe for a medicinal diet. In addition to your normal meals, eat the medicinal diet twice a week. Slowly recuperate and you'll get better."
After writing the prescription, Song Yun handed it directly to He Hongjun and continued, "A wife is meant to be loved. If you don't love her, who will? Only when she is in good health can she take better care of you and your family. Don't be reluctant to let her go."
He Hongjun was so happy now that he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, I definitely love my wife. Is eating twice a week enough?"
Song Yun smiled and said, "Two times is enough. Too much is as bad as too little."
Song Yun closed the medicine box, thinking about something, and then said to He Hongjun, "Also, Comrade Sun Chahua is too weak now and is not suitable for bearing a new life. You have to be careful and don't regret it later."
The young couple, who hadn't consummated their marriage yet, both blushed, especially He Hongjun. He was no longer embarrassed. Song Yun was a few years younger than him. How could she say such things seriously in front of a man like him?
After coming out of He Hongjun's house, Song Yun saw Yan Feng and his wife standing at her door with their child.
As soon as Mrs. Xu saw Song Yun, she came up to her warmly and said, "I thought you hadn't finished get off work yet."
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