Song Ning has a lot of people on his team, but none of them can read.
She used to be able to get help from Zhou Ling'an, but not anymore. She has to find someone herself who can read, write, and do accounting.
The mule cart entered the village, with Xiao Cui sitting in front pointing the way. Finally, it stopped in front of a dilapidated thatched hut.
Song Ning got out of the car. The house in front of her was similar to the one she lived in Nanshan Village.
The thatched hut was dilapidated and drafty.
Before even entering the house, I could hear coughing coming from inside.
Xiao Cui quickly ran inside, wiping away her tears: "Grandpa, there's hope for you."
An old man lay on the straw, struggling to open his eyes. His parched lips moved slightly, but he couldn't utter a word.
Go see a doctor first, we can talk about other things after we're better.
The three men carefully lifted the person onto the car before heading towards Jiangning County.
We didn't dare to walk too fast on the road, and by the time we reached Jiangning County, it was already quite late.
Li Xingwang parked his car in front of Yong'an Hall, and the people inside helped carry the person out.
Tang Xinghuai happened to be there as well. When he saw Song Ning come in, he went up to greet him. Song Ning said, "Doctor Tang, could you take a look at this person for me?"
Without saying much, Tang Xinghuai sat down and placed his hand on the old man's wrist.
After a while, he stood up and said, "Don't worry, it's just a common cold. It's easy to get sick during the spring season, and you're getting old too. I'll prescribe some medicine, and you can go home and rest."
Song Ning took the prescription to get the medicine, and when she returned, Tang Xinghuai pressed her down in a chair and took her pulse.
Song Ning was truly helpless; every time she came, Tang Xinghuai would make this trip.
"Dr. Tang, it's been so long, but I'm all better now. I'm still taking the pills you gave me. I've been eating lots of rich and fatty foods lately, and I'm feeling really healthy."
However, Tang Xinghuai did not look well.
She seemed to be getting better last time I saw her, so why is she so much worse now?
Have you been feeling weak, lacking energy, or occasionally dizzy lately?
Song Ning shook her head, but she did seem less energetic lately, probably because she was tired.
"Since I took your pulse last time, have there been any changes in your daily routine?"
Song Ning thought about it and realized that there hadn't been much change. He just made medicine for Yun Niang every day and applied it to her mouth. The rest of the time, he would fetch some spring water to water the ground and give it to Yun Niang to drink.
Song Ning told Tang Xinghuai about the changes and asked, "Dr. Tang, why don't you just tell me the truth? What disease do I have?"
Tang Xinghuai frowned: "Actually, it's not a serious illness, it's just that your body is severely depleted, but we can't find the cause."
Song Ning was stunned. No way, she had been taking a lot of supplements lately and had gained quite a bit of weight.
Tang Xinghuai then asked, "Does making your medicine require a lot of mental effort each time?"
Song Ning dared not say that it was not only effortless but also extremely convenient.
Thinking about this, Song Ning seemed to have realized something.
Her online space was inaccessible for a period of time, and it seems that her current situation started around that time.
At the same time, she couldn't put any living things in there, because they would disappear as soon as she put them in. She had tried several times before, and without exception, even an insect would disappear shortly after she put it in.
She's been using the spring water a lot lately. Is it because there are no living things in the space now, and the space is absorbing her life force when she uses the spring water?
Is this space even open to bargaining?
She used its water, so it has to take a corresponding reward?
But it wasn't like this before.
Thinking of this, Chu Ning began to resent Zhou Ling'an again. If it weren't for him, would she be in this state now?
Tang Xinghuai also advised her, "If that's really the reason, you should make less of that medicine in the future and focus on getting your health back first."
Song Ning nodded. She would definitely have to be more careful in the future. She had never thought about this issue before. Whenever she felt unwell, she always thought it was because she was tired. It turns out it was because of that sixth brother in the space.
No, this is my father, this really is my father.
From now on, we'll have to use the spring water in the space more sparingly. Maybe she's too extravagant, using the divine spring water to water the land, and even the space can't stand it anymore?
After all, she has used quite a bit of water to irrigate the land recently.
Song Ning silently repeated some kind words to herself, and finally felt a little better.
Hopefully, her social media account won't hold a grudge.
However, she also learned for the first time that the space needed to be replenished with nutrients.
The other main characters all have inexhaustible spaces, don't they?
How come it's become a matter of reciprocity for her?
"Do you still have the medicine from last time?"
"Also, I'll come back for more after I've finished eating."
"Don't take it lightly. Your health is the most important thing. Don't bring me any more of your medicine lately. Take good care of yourself."
Listen to that tone again, just like her mother's.
After reassuring her again and again, Tang Xinghuai finally let her leave.
Outside, Xiao Cui was sitting beside her grandfather, taking care of him. He had been frowning in Tianxiang County, but now his face was finally beaming with joy.
As soon as Song Ning walked over, Xiao Cui immediately knelt down before her with a thud: "Miss, thank you for treating my grandfather's illness. I will repay your great kindness by serving you like a slave."
"Hey, hey, get up quickly."
Xiao Cui got up crying: "Miss, don't worry, Xiao Cui will definitely serve you well from now on."
“I don’t need you to serve me. I saved your grandfather so that you two could work for me. I didn’t save him for nothing.”
In this era, scholars are highly valued. Although Xiao Cui's grandfather is old, he is only in his fifties. In his previous life, he would not have been old enough to retire.
She had long wanted a tutor who could teach Xiaomei and Xiaotao to read and write, and also guide them in writing.
As for Xiao Cui, if she's willing, she can be her manager in the future.
Xiao Cui wiped away her tears and said with red eyes, "Don't worry, Miss, I will listen to you from now on."
"Alright, we should head back now."
After getting the medicine and paying, Song Ning helped the person back into the car and bought two packs of snacks for her two children at home along the way.
She had finished packing and was about to get on the bus when she heard someone call her name.
"Miss Song."
Song Ning turned her head and saw Zhang Ping walking towards her with a smile.
Song Ning asked with a smile, "General Zhang Ping always called me Er Ya, why did you change your address today?"
Zhang Ping smiled sheepishly: "Miss Song is already thirteen, so we can't call her that anymore."
According to local custom, children under the age of thirteen are considered children, so there are no strict rules about naming them; they can be called by their formal name or nickname as they please.
However, once a girl turns thirteen, it means she has become an adult, and her way of addressing her should be changed, especially for young men, who can no longer casually call her by her nickname.
However, Song Ning doesn't have that kind of preference. She couldn't accept the name Er Ya at first, but now she's immune to it.
However, Zhang Ping's sudden change of address was not to avoid suspicion, but rather because he was ordered to do so by his young master.
Just because he said something that made Er Ya feel a sense of warmth.
Zhang Ping stepped forward and whispered, "Miss Song, my young master is waiting over there."
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