Lu Wu asked his wife, Sister Mei, to call for help. After a while, the man was brought over. He was an old man in his fifties, mostly bald, wearing a blue cloth jacket. He was dressed fairly cleanly and tidy, with a tanned face. He didn't look too energetic, and didn't react much when he saw the officers and leaders of the armed forces from Beijing.
Song Yun handed the written prescription to Lu Haiping, "Uncle, can you take a look at the herbs on this prescription? Do you have any at home?"
Lu Haiping took the prescription and read it, then nodded. "We have everything. Do you want any?"
Song Yun pointed at the prescription and said, "This is the recipe for Qingliang Ointment..." Song Yun expressed her thoughts, which was probably to give this ointment recipe to Lu Haiping, hoping that Lu Haiping could make some cooling ointment for Lu Wu when he needed it, to relieve the pain when his old injury recurred.
No normal person would refuse such an opportunity and would definitely accept it happily. A special prescription could even be passed down from generation to generation as a family heirloom.
But Lu Haiping refused without a second thought, "Don't bother with that. I don't know how to make any cooling ointment, and I don't understand your prescription. I have all the herbs you want, and I'll send them to you right away. Just exchange them for five kilograms of food."
It can be seen that Lu Haiping doesn't believe in this ointment prescription at all.
Not to mention Lu Haiping, even Li Faru didn't believe it.
However, Lu Wu felt a little hope in his heart. The pain from his old injury tortured him unbearably. When he heard that there was medicine that could relieve the pain, he naturally felt hope in his heart.
Seeing Lu Haiping's refusal, Song Yun felt a little disappointed, but she would not force him, so she nodded and said, "Okay, then please send these herbs over. I need them right away."
Lu Haiping nodded and said to Sister Mei who called him over, "Prepare five kilograms of food. I'll bring the medicine over later to exchange."
Sister Mei looked at her husband, Lu Wu, and when he nodded, she immediately said, "Okay."
Lu Haiping's home was close to Lu Wu's, and he soon brought all the herbs used in Song Yun's prescription, along with five kilograms of food. Sister Mei was heartbroken, thinking that if these herbs could really relieve her husband's pain, it would be worth it, so she endured a lot.
There was a large earthenware pot for boiling medicine at home. After Song Yun prepared everything, she called Sister Mei and asked her to learn how to boil the cooling paste. It was not difficult to boil it, but it was time-consuming. Song Yun could not stay here to boil the medicine all the time, as there were nine families waiting for her to visit and comfort them.
After putting the herbs into the pot, Song Yun explained to Sister Mei the key points of making the cooling paste, and even wrote down some of the points she couldn't remember. Sister Mei was unsure at first, but after listening to Song Yun's detailed explanation and the key points written on the paper, she felt that she could do it and would definitely succeed.
Song Yun had no idea that the gift she made today would cause her a lot of trouble someday in the future.
Song Yun came out of Lu Wu's house and walked towards the direction of the large truck parked at the entrance of the village with Li Faru and others. Before they reached the village, they heard noisy sounds from a distance.
Song Yun frowned and quickened her pace towards the village entrance.
Li Faru also frowned, thinking, no way, the people in Wuxu Village have been much more obedient in recent years, and nothing like that has happened for several consecutive years. I hope they won't do something messy again today.
"Get out of the way!" Li Fa's voice was like a loud bell. The villagers who were chattering in front of the truck were startled and immediately moved to both sides.
As the crowd dispersed, Song Yun saw Comrade Peng Yushan, the oldest member of the 13th Special Forces, being shoved by an older woman with her clothes ripped off. The woman was yelling, "You shameless man! You're getting married at your age, so why are you doing this? Are you deliberately taking advantage of my daughter? Don't wear that uniform anymore, you bastard! You—"
Song Yun stepped forward, grabbed the woman's wrist, and slowly pulled her hand away. "It's illegal to insult soldiers. If you dare to insult me again, I'll have you jailed immediately."
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