Most elderly people suffer from strain pain syndrome. Acupuncture and massage can be effective immediately, but the disease cannot be eradicated. Acupuncture and massage can only be used to relieve the pain when the pain is unbearable. The most important thing is to get more rest from time to time. Unfortunately, the elderly still have to go out for two months, and it is impossible for them to rest at home.
The children's illnesses were more diverse, including malnutrition, stomach upset, and skin rashes - all minor ailments, most of which required some medicine. Song Yun wrote out some prescriptions and let them get the medicine themselves.
Someone asked, "Song Zhiqing, didn't I hear from Captain Liu that we can get medicine from you? We just need the villagers to exchange things for it." As long as it doesn't cost money, it's okay to give more vegetables, melons, beans, etc. at home.
Song Yun said, "It's my first day of seeing patients today, and I haven't had time to rush into the mountains to collect herbs yet."
"Then when will you go to the mountains to collect herbs? I can wait." Anyway, her child has had the bumps on his body for more than a day or two, so it would be okay to wait for two more days.
Song Yun thought for a moment and said, "I'm going into the mountains to collect herbs this afternoon. If any of you want to get some from me, let me know first. I'll give it a try and get it for you if I have it. If not, there's nothing I can do. I can't guarantee anything about this."
Everyone understands that although there are many medicinal herbs in the mountains, there is no guarantee that some of them will not grow here.
Almost all those who brought their children to see the doctor ordered medicine. Ziyi helped to record it, writing it down clearly, including the adult's name, the child's name, the illness, and what medicine was needed. He remembered it all clearly.
An auntie was watching from the side, her eyes wide with amazement, "How come this kid's handwriting is so beautiful, so neat and tidy, it's not much different from the words in the newspaper."
Song Yun took a look at Ziyi's handwriting. It was indeed very well written, and it was obvious that he had practiced for a long time.
The aunt peeked over the medical records written by Song Yun. Although she couldn't read, it didn't stop her from appreciating them. Song Yun's handwriting was different from Song Ziyi's, but it was equally pleasing to the eye. After reading it, she turned to her eldest grandson, who was still licking his fingers, and called out, "Jinbao, come here and take a look at the handwriting of Song Zhiqing and his sister. From now on, you should practice in this way and be sure to write beautiful words like this for grandma. Do you hear me?"
Jin Bao blinked his innocent eyes, "Grandma, what did you say?"
The people around laughed and scolded the aunt for forcing things to happen. Jinbao was only five years old, what did he know?
There were also children about the same age as Song Ziyi who were brought to see the doctor. When they heard the discussions of the aunts and sisters, they came over curiously to take a look, thinking that they had also attended elementary school, so their handwriting must be no worse than that of Song Zhiqing's younger brother.
But when she saw it, she was startled and turned to run, but she failed to run because her own mother grabbed her ear and said, "Why are you running? You are too embarrassed to face people after seeing how badly I write, right? I told you to write well, but you didn't listen. Now look at Song, the educated youth brother, and then look at the crappy handwriting you wrote. Is it even okay?"
Only then did Song Yun realize that no one in the village knew her brother's name and could only call him Brother Song Zhiqing.
"My younger brother is eighteen years old and his name is Song Ziyi. He will go to Xishe Primary School after school starts. You can go to school with him then." Song Yun said with a smile to the boy whose ears were pulled by his mother.
As soon as the hand that was pulling the boy's ear loosened, Liang Guizhi immediately put on a smile, and her smile was so bright, "That's great, then I will let your Ziyi go to school with my naughty boy. He will have an acquaintance to take care of him, and he won't be bullied." It can be seen that Song Ziyi is a good student. If Tiedan can be allowed to interact with more people, maybe he will learn well.
The morning passed quickly, and many people who had not seen the doctor had to wait until tomorrow. None of their cases were emergencies. Although some people had complaints in their hearts, they did not dare to show it at this moment. Song Zhiqing was really capable and could not be offended.
The villagers went home one by one, and Song Yun packed up the medical records and prepared to take Ziyi back home. The ghost who had threatened that he would never see Song Yun for treatment came quietly and blocked Song Yun in the clinic.
"Song Zhiqing, I was foul-mouthed and didn't know how to talk before. Don't bother with me. Hurry up and take a look at my daughter-in-law. She's been married into our family for three years, and why isn't her belly swelling?"
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