Xu Yi said goodbye to Xiaowei with a smile.
Although the girl was in poor health, her last journey in life was happy.
A person's life can be long or short, light or heavy.
Whether it is ordinary or vigorous.
Just live each day to the fullest.
"Okay, let's continue. If you need any help, you can just click to connect." Xu Yi continued.
A fair-looking boy wearing glasses said, "Hello, Taoist priest. Could you please help us calculate where our medical books are?"
It’s been over 10 years since my grandfather passed away, and I don’t know where he went.”
"What kind of medical book? Are there any photos?"
The boy with glasses continued, "There are no photos. I just heard from my mother last time that my grandfather's ancestors have been doctors for generations and are very good at treating injuries.
But because my mother is a daughter, the previous idea was passed down to sons but not daughters, but this was not passed down to my mother's generation.
With the passing of my grandfather, I don’t know where the medical books are. So I want to ask the Taoist priest if I can find them.”
[God bless you if you persuade someone to learn medicine: The medical skills passed down through generations are now lost. What a shame.]
[Fate is unfair: I broke both my legs in a car accident, and the pain is so severe I can't even walk on rainy days. I wish I could meet a doctor like your grandfather.]
[Xiao Yueyue: What era is this? They still say things like "passing down to males but not females" are still being passed down.]
[Yuan Bao: What's wrong with girls? Why can't girls inherit medical skills?]
[Not wrong: This is a mistake, old man.]
[The Kite Runner: I want to learn a skill, but no one teaches me.]
Traditional culture researcher: Many skills have been lost.
Look everyone is complaining.
The boy with glasses quickly explained: "It's really a pity to lose the inheritance, so I studied medicine and am now a medical student."
Xu Yi thought the man with glasses looked down-to-earth.
In today’s society, as long as people are willing to learn, they can actually be taught.
Nowadays, it is difficult to find people who are willing to work hard to learn a skill.
"Do you have an old house in the countryside? Your grandpa used to live there."
"Yes, Taoist priest, how did you know that?" The man with glasses felt a little unbelievable.
He hadn't been to that house for a long time.
My family rarely goes back and I don’t know if they are still around.
Xu Yi continued: "Then go to your old house and take a look. It's near the stove."
"Why is the book near the stove?"
The boy with glasses was even more confused.
"Remember when you were a kid and got into a mixed doubles match? It was you who lost this medical book passed down from your ancestors. You dropped it near the stove."
[Pangpangda: No wonder your parents beat you up. I would beat them up too.]
[Cuckoo Chicken: I remember when I was little, I'd walk along the roadside and see beautiful wreaths. I picked a lot of flowers and went home to place them by my mother's bed. Then, that night, I almost saw my grandmother. Woohoo...]
Childhood Memories: I remember one Saturday morning after school, I didn't go home. I spent half the day at a classmate's house, playing until dark. Then my parents came over, and I was still eating. I'll always remember the look in their eyes, and I'll never dare go out without telling them again.
[En again: I remember when I was little, I stole money from home to buy ice cream, and my father hung me up and beat me with a belt.]
[Bamboo Forest Wind: When I was a kid, I used to roast pork in a bamboo forest with my friends and we almost set the forest on fire.]
[Wait, wait, wait: I was having a feast in the village and went swimming in the pond with my sisters. We told the adults we fell in. There were five or six of us, and we all fell in, so we just pulled each other out. Surprisingly, we didn't get beaten that time.]
[Snow-white wall: It seems that everyone was very naughty when they were young! ]
Xu Yi almost laughed out loud when she saw the comments section.
She recalled that when she was a child, she threw her clothes into the pond because she felt hot, and was then spanked by her teacher.
"Huh? Really? I do remember getting beaten up badly once, and it turned out I was the one who lost the book!"
The boy with glasses pushed his glasses up, feeling a little embarrassed.
He walked out of the room and saw his mother sitting on the sofa watching a melodramatic romance drama.
"Mom, was it my grandfather's medical book that I lost when I was a child?"
Tian Tian looked at her well-mannered son and smiled: "Yes, you were very naughty when you were little. One Chinese New Year, you insisted on playing with that medical book and even tore out the pages to light a fire.
If you are not allowed to play, you will cry and roll on the ground. After a long negotiation, you finally agree to play well.
The book is gone. I don't know where you put it.
Your father and I beat you for a long time, but you didn't say anything, and I never saw that book again."
[Little Feet: The guy with glasses looks so gentle, but he was actually so mischievous when he was little.]
[A female man: These are all basic operations. As a girl, I was no problem fishing in the river and climbing trees in the mountains when I was little. Oh, and I even fought with boys.]
【Cute girl: The guy with glasses blushed.】
[I just love handsome guys: The guy with glasses is so handsome! I want to date you. Add me on WeChat.]
[There are two naughty children at home: the son is rolling on the ground, and I don't know whether to hit him with the stick I raised.]
[Banzhuan: Beat the guy upstairs, beat him hard! We must leave him with beautiful childhood memories!]
The man with glasses was extremely embarrassed. What kind of social demise was this?
Can you please pretend that I didn't ask anything just now?
The onlookers: That’s impossible. I already know that you were going to get beaten up when you were a kid!
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