Bai Ruanruan hit him lightly on the arm and said, "Zhiyu, why don't you be more careful? I've told you countless times to be on guard against others."
Ji Yuanhui coughed, a little embarrassed. "Well, this time it's not Feng Yu's fault. It was my carelessness that got Feng Yu into trouble. I won't do it again next time."
Song Yun sighed in her heart. Human hearts really cannot stand the test. No matter how good the medicine was, it could save so many lives, but because of the human heart in this world, the pearl had to be covered in dust.
"Mr. Ji, this is not your fault. You did what a doctor should do. I believe that even if it was Dr. Si, he would not sit idly by if he encountered such a situation."
Si Feng nodded, "That's right. I said you should be on guard against others, and I also advised you not to give Tongxi Pills to others easily. But if I really encountered Guo Minhai's situation, and only Tongxi Pills could save him, I would definitely give them."
After hearing these words, Ji Yuanhui felt much better. Yes, he was not wrong.
It is the greedy hearts that are wrong.
When Song Yun learned that they had a day off, she invited them to go on a spring outing in the suburbs together.
The master and apprentice hadn't gone out to play for a long time, so they happily agreed. The haze in their hearts was swept away, and on the way back they had already started planning what to bring for the spring outing.
Back at Zhengde Street, Song Ziyi, who was standing at the door looking out, saw that they had all returned, so he quickly ran back and called his parents out.
Bai Qingxia and Song Hao pulled the two back home. "It's so late, you must not have had dinner yet. Everything is ready at home. Hurry and wash your hands and go eat."
Ji Yuanhui and Si Fengqi were not polite either. Since they came to Beijing, they had come here many times to eat and drink. The Song family members were sincere and warm, and they treated them as family members without any false formalities.
Song Yun saw a plate of her favorite white sugar cake on the table. From the shape, she knew it was made by Wang Hui, who lived in the old man's house. She liked to make white sugar cakes into circles and stack them into a spire shape, which was different from the round cakes made by others.
"Has the old man been here?" Song Yun picked up a piece of white sugar cake and put it in her mouth.
Bai Qingxia rolled her eyes at her and said, "Don't always call me old. I'm still quite young, not much older than us. It's just that my hair turned white early, and I don't like to style it, so I look old."
Song Yun also knew that she was just used to calling him that. It wasn't disrespectful. To her, calling him "old man" was a more intimate name.
Song Ziyi smiled and said, "Uncle Gu has gotten much better these last two days. I remember when I first went to the Sichuan Provincial Military Region, Uncle Gu was even more unkempt than he is now. He looked like an old man. Everyone in the family compound called him Old Man. Later, my sister bought him a lot of clothes, and he looks much more energetic now than before."
Song Yun thought to himself that after joining the army medical team, there were discipline requirements and he couldn't be unkempt. Otherwise, he would still be the same. It wasn't that he was sloppy, but that he was used to that look and felt most comfortable that way. That was all.
"Oh, Uncle Gu said that Tian should go with us. He wants to go collect herbs."
Song Yun nodded, "Okay."
They had originally planned to go there by bike, but Song Yun suddenly thought that Bai Qingxia and Ge Meilin might not have the physical strength to ride for that long. And there was also grandma. It was such a good opportunity, so she should take her grandma out for a walk.
"You guys eat first, I'm going to make a phone call." Song Yun quickly picked up a piece of white sugar cake and put it into her mouth, put down her chopsticks and ran out.
Bai Qingfeng sighed, "It would be great if there was a phone at home, so I wouldn't have to run so far just to make a call."
Song Hao shook his head, "Don't think about it."
Song Yun ran to the post office in one breath. There were people on duty at the post office at night, just in case someone had an emergency and needed to call.
Song Yun called Instructor Han's office, and sure enough, the troublemaker Instructor Han was there.
"I want to borrow a car."
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