That night, they naturally stayed at the temple again.
It should be said that before the house was built, the Song family members could probably only disturb the temple.
Night fell, and the starlight was faint.
Song Chengjian was worried that his younger brothers might trip or fall while carrying stones because they couldn't see the path. So he told them to go home and rest early and come back early the next morning to carry stones.
Even if they didn't get back late, they still had to take turns washing up and doing laundry. By the time they got back to their rooms, they were exhausted and would fall asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillow.
The sixth brother reorganized the medicinal herbs, dividing the original oil paper used to wrap them into smaller portions and rewrapping them according to their categories.
He then borrowed a pen from a young novice monk and wrote the names of the medicinal herbs on the paper package for easy access.
In the evening, several fisherwomen led their children to the temple.
Upon hearing about Xiao Bao's rescue yesterday, these fisherwomen, whose children were feeling unwell, felt embarrassed and brought their children to their homes to ask for medical help.
They were full of affection and sincerity, each carrying a basket in their hand.
Before Song Chengfeng could even agree, the basket was already put down and pushed in front of him.
In the past, countless people inquired about Song Chengfeng's name in the capital, but none could find him...
He is skilled in treating difficult and complicated diseases, but he always uses an alias when speaking to others.
Who would have thought that he, stranded on an island, would one day be able to treat and save lives for just two baskets of sweet potatoes...
Of course, even if they didn't bring anything, Song Chengfeng wouldn't refuse the help from the nearby fishermen and fisherwomen during the day.
Upon closer examination, the two children presented with mild symptoms, merely heatstroke and lung heat...
Song Cheng administered acupuncture to both children, reminded them of the precautions, and they were fine.
The other child, through pulse diagnosis and observation, Song Chengfeng found that the child's pulse was stable, but there were slight symptoms of coldness and shivering.
Upon examination, clear scratches and redness were found on the child's lower leg.
Through questioning and persistent questioning, the fisherwoman finally revealed that the child had secretly gone into the water and been stung, experiencing both itchiness and pain...
The woman was terrified, but Song Chengfeng diagnosed that the substance that stung the child was not very toxic, which was why the child had not developed a high fever or become delirious several hours after being stung...
Using spring water is like washing a wound, applying acupuncture to protect the heart, and taking a fingernail-sized amount of herbs picked out in the afternoon and applying it to the child's wound, which has anti-inflammatory and analgesic effects.
The child's mother quickly pulled the child aside and kowtowed to Song Chengfeng...
Song Chengfeng quickly pulled the person up, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the child was like that of someone who wanted to kill.
Even though he only used a piece of medicinal material the size of a fingernail, he was still heartbroken.
You know, in the past, if someone wanted him to perform acupuncture, they had to go to great lengths to find out his real name, and even then, they might not be able to get him to do it...
For him now, as long as it doesn't involve herbal medicine, acupuncture? That's negotiable...
After seeing the fisherwoman and children off, Song Chengfeng felt a little relieved looking at the two baskets of sweet potatoes left behind...
If they simply waited for food from the temple, the abbot and monks would have to go hungry with them after only a few meals.
After everyone had gone to sleep, the eldest brother quietly got up, collected his younger brothers' shoes, took them to the mountain spring in the back room, and gently washed himself.
The fourth brother got up in the middle of the night and found that his eldest brother was nowhere to be found. After searching around, he came to the back room.
"Big brother, from now on, just let us handle these kinds of things..."
Song Chengliang said softly, worried about waking the others.
"It's nothing, there's not much I can do, it's just something I did..."
You're exhausted today, swimming and then cooking. Go get some more sleep...
With a simple sentence, Song Chengliang's lips twitched, but he said nothing.
That's how the eldest brother is. He's clearly thinner and weaker than the others, but he has a strong heart and remembers everything his younger brothers do.
Song Chengliang didn't leave. Lacking a spare brush, he picked up a stone and scraped the mud and sand off the sides and bottom of the shoes before handing them to his older brother...
With this combination, washing up became much faster.
On the bed in the side room, the second son Song Chengyan, the fifth son Song Chengyu, and the ninth son Song Chengyuan opened their eyes, listened to the noise for a while, and then slowly closed their eyes.
Those who practice martial arts have more acute hearing than the average person.
Moreover, upon arriving in Yazhou, the situation was fraught with danger. With a large family and a significant target, there was no communication...
However, the group tacitly agreed to remain vigilant throughout the night, prepared to respond to any potential dangers.
The sound of the spring water finally subsided, and Song Chenghou and Song Chengyu took the shoes back inside...
The climate in Yazhou is hot and humid; after one night, it will be ready to wear tomorrow morning.
Moreover, Song Chenghou was meticulous; he didn't wet the shoe surface, only brushing the sides and soles.
Song Chengliang came out barefoot, rinsed his feet with spring water, and returned on tiptoe.
Song Chenghou was the same; he felt a little dizzy when he stood up, perhaps because he had been squatting for too long.
The two returned to their room, and as usual, Song Chenghou went to check on Wen Shishi first...
Looking at Runyu's face, so serene and peaceful, Song Chenghou couldn't help but smile.
The next second, the brothers were all awakened.
Because, while sleeping, Song Chengxin, who was sleeping next to Wen Shishi, suddenly shouted in his sleep, "Water! Run!"
That shout instantly woke up all the brothers.
The few who had just closed their eyes, who were not sound asleep to begin with, immediately sat up and looked at Song Chengxin, who was still waving his arms and legs with his eyes closed.
The other brothers, suddenly awakened by the noise, were still a little dazed. As they sat up, they looked at the person who was already sitting up and the person who was still talking in their sleep...
I suddenly became clear-headed.
They all looked annoyed.
Song Chengxin was the last to wake up. Still half asleep, he was met with the fascinating faces of his brothers.
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