Chapter 19 Diagnosis of Same Regret
Yang Shulin and his wife looked at the hurried pedestrians and the cold atmosphere of the hospital, and they couldn't help but feel timid.
It was the first time for the two of them to come to a big city. Even when they came to the hospital, they had to ask for directions all the way while suppressing their shyness.
Just before entering, Liu Sanmei fearfully grabbed her husband's hand and said, "Why don't we just not go in? We wouldn't be able to find our way into a hospital this big, and we can't afford the medical bills."
Although Yang Shulin also thought so in his heart, he had already come to this point and the situation did not allow him to retreat.
He angrily shook off his wife's grasping hand. "What? You don't want to cure our son?"
"I, I, I, that's not what I meant. Actually...actually, Chen Yin gave me a prescription. We can just go to the pharmacy and buy some medicine."
Liu Sanmei tried hard to ignore the pressure from her husband and speak out her inner thoughts.
Unexpectedly, Yang Shulin became even angrier when he heard Chen Yin's name.
"Do you also think our son has tuberculosis that can only be cured by eating human blood buns?"
The volume was so loud that it almost blew the roof off the hospital.
People passing by the hospital gate seemed to have heard the name of the infectious disease, and they all looked in the direction of Yang Shulin and the other two.
Yang Shulin noticed everyone's gaze, quickly lowered his head, slightly turned his face, and said through gritted teeth:
"Do you want everyone to look at us?"
"Go! Follow my instructions and don't speak."
Liu Sanmei looked at her husband and couldn't help but recall the scenes of him being beaten repeatedly. She nodded repeatedly without saying another word and hugged her son tightly in her arms.
Then, Yang Shulin stepped forward, suppressing his inner fear, and grabbed a nurse at the crowded door.
He had an honest expression on his face and asked in a gentle tone:
"Nurse, where can I get treatment for a cold and cough?"
"Second floor, turn left!"
Without waiting for Yang Shulin to react, the nurse left quickly.
Yang Shulin watched the nurse walk away and said viciously, "You little bitch, why are you so mean? You think you're bullying me because I'm a farmer, don't you? Don't let me find a chance to teach you a lesson."
After saying that, he clenched his fists, turned his head to glare at Liu Sanmei, and walked quickly to the second floor.
As soon as he reached the second floor, before he could turn left, a head suddenly appeared in his sight.
At the same time, coughs that he ignored continued to rise in the empty corridor.
Yang Shulin swallowed nervously when he saw so many city people dressed in bright and beautiful clothes.
After a long preparation, he put on a shy smile and asked, "Hello, comrade, can you treat colds and coughs here?"
The young man played with the pager in his hand and glanced at Yang Shulin. "Yes."
Hearing the answer, Yang Shulin breathed a sigh of relief. He rudely dragged Liu Sanmei to him and said coldly, "You hold the child and wait in line. I'll go ask for a doctor."
Without waiting for Liu Sanmei to speak, the man left immediately.
Liu Sanmei kept shaking her body to comfort the sick child in her arms, while looking at the dense crowd in front of her with annoyance.
At a glance, all she could see were the backs of heads, which almost filled the entire aisle.
The yard of Chen Yin's grandmother's house is similar.
Many people came when they heard the noise, almost filling up the entire yard. Especially after seeing the changes on the fat aunt's face with their own eyes, they spread the word and more and more people came.
At this time, Chen Yin had just finished taking the pulse.
The long wait had turned the fat aunt's anxiety into fear. She asked with a sad face:
"Yinyin, do I have some incurable terminal illness? I haven't seen my son get married yet, and there's still so much fat meat left at home. I don't want to..."
Seeing that her aunt's words were becoming more and more nonsensical, Chen Yin quickly raised her hand to stop her.
"Don't worry, Auntie. It's not a terminal illness. It can be cured."
As soon as these words came out, the fat aunt let out a long sigh of relief and patted her chest excitedly, "That's good, that's good."
"But auntie, your tongue coating is thick and greasy, your tongue is fat and pale in color, and your pulse is deep and slippery. These are obviously not signs of good health." Chen Yin dropped another bombshell.
But this time, the fat aunt was much calmer. She waved her hand and said, "Yinyin, just tell me how to treat it."
Chen Yin smiled without saying anything, staring at the fat aunt with bright eyes until she calmed down, then she continued to ask questions.
"Auntie just now said something about not feeling well, but I can't see it, are you hiding something from me?"
Hearing this, the fat aunt's eyes began to roll around in circles in confusion.
Seeing this, Chen Yin could only glance at the crowd of onlookers, pressed her body to the opposite side, and whispered:
"It's the discomforts women feel."
Who would have thought that Chen Yin's behavior was so low-key because she was afraid of being shy, but in the eyes of the fat aunt, it was not worth mentioning at all, and she said directly:
"No! I haven't had my period for a long time."
This sound exploded in the crowd like thunder, and discussions broke out instantly.
"If I remember correctly, Weiguo's wife is even younger than me. Why isn't she here now?"
"She got married in 1980, so she's still very young."
"If you don't want to come, then don't come. That thing costs money and delays getting married. It's better not to come."
"Hahaha! Liuzi's wife, everyone here is horny and wants to get laid. Could it be that your Liuzi didn't satisfy you?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The words of no discrimination between meat and vegetables instantly aroused laughter in the crowd.
Chen Yin's cheeks couldn't help but turn red. She didn't expect that people of this era would be so open-minded, even more open-minded than those in the town.
The fat aunt laughed along with the crowd, turned around and noticed that Chen Yin was acting strangely, so she quickly shut her mouth.
"Yinyin, ignore those women who keep their mouths shut. Tell me what's wrong with me. Could it be related to my inability to have sex?"
Speaking of business, Chen Yin tried her best to ignore the rising temperature on her face and replied:
"Indeed. Auntie, all the symptoms in your body are due to the cessation of menstruation."
"All this is due to the phlegm and dampness in your body, which blocks the flow of qi and blood, so menstrual blood does not arrive; phlegm and dampness act on the skin, causing obesity①."
"What!" The fat auntie widened her eyes in disbelief. "Isn't all this fat on my body the result of eating too much? What a loss!"
The symbol of her happiness turned out to be caused by missed periods, and her world collapsed.
Chen Yin wanted to say something to comfort him, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only look at the opposite side helplessly.
After a long while, the fat aunt recovered and said with a sad face:
"Although I really want to be fat, if I don't treat my illness, my body will collapse."
After a long while, she let out a long breath, "Yin Yin, please prescribe some medicine for me."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yin quickly wrote down the prescription on a piece of paper and handed it to the fat aunt.
"Auntie, when you go home, just cook some barley and red bean soup. Come to me for acupuncture in the evening. Eat less fatty meat and fried foods, and move more every day, and you'll be fine."
The fat aunt's hand, which was about to take the prescription, suddenly stopped and she looked at Chen Yin in disbelief.
Meeting those determined eyes, she blinked in disbelief. After confirming again and again, she excitedly jumped up from the stool, causing the flesh on her body to shake continuously.
"Yinyin, are you saying that I don't need to take medicine and can just eat some barley and red bean soup at home?"
"Auntie, you heard me right. Job's tears strengthen the spleen and stop diarrhea, and it can also help dissipate water and eliminate dampness. Red beans strengthen the spleen and stomach, and can help dissipate water and reduce swelling. Combining the two can remove dampness from the body, and it's very suitable for you, Auntie."
Chen Yin immediately gave a serious evaluation of the prescription, giving the other party confidence.
As soon as these words were spoken, the fat aunt took it excitedly, and the prescription swung back and forth in the air, making a "rustling" sound.
This wasn't enough to express my excitement. I excitedly boasted to the people in line behind me, "I never thought that my illness could be cured by drinking barley and red bean soup."
"Hey! It doesn't cost a penny."
Especially when compared with the one hundred yuan owed by Old Man Wu's family before, the fat aunt felt that her result was more and more encouraging.
After hurriedly saying "thank you" twice to Chen Yin, she ran out quickly. She wanted to show off her achievements to other people who were not there.
The people in the queue heard what the fat aunt said and squeezed forward more excitedly.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Dongmei quickly stepped forward to maintain order.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't push, don't push. Line up one by one, or I'll ask my daughter not to see you."
This voice was so intimidating that the commotion in the crowd stopped immediately. Everyone looked at Chen Yin expectantly, hoping that they could also be cured of their illnesses without spending a penny.
When he thought that even Aunt Pang, who was not sick, could be diagnosed, his eyes looked at Chen Yin more and more passionately.
On the other side, as soon as Aunt Pang walked out of the yard, she ran into a family who were going to drain rainwater from the fields.
"Hey! Third Uncle, why don't you all go to Qiufeng's house to see a doctor? The yard is packed with people waiting in line. If you don't go now, you might not even get a turn today."
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell what the other family was going to do just by looking at the hoes on their backs, but the fat aunt who was trying to show off didn't care.
Sister Wang glanced at her husband and put on an awkward smile. "It's just right that the rain has stopped. Let's drain the water from the fields so the rice doesn't ripen."
"Then there's no need for the whole family to go!" Auntie Pang said disapprovingly, "Chen Yin is a girl, she can treat any disease."
As she spoke, she kept making eye contact with the other person.
Sister Wang took a breath subconsciously, but when she noticed her husband's stiff expression, she could only smile foolishly and remain silent.
At this moment, Aunt Fat still didn't understand anything and snorted coldly.
"Humph! Then I won't waste your family's time and go talk to the others."
After the family left, she glared at her so-called Third Uncle and said, "Stubborn donkey."
After saying that, she twisted her waist slightly and continued to spread the news about Chen Yin's diagnosis, even adding some legendary elements.
Gradually, the whole village knew that Chen Yin's medical treatment really didn't cost a penny.
Those who had hesitated before because of Wu Jianwei and his wife all headed towards Wu Qiufeng's house.
Walking along the way, calling friends along the way.
When I walked to the ridge in front of Wu Qiufeng's house, I was surprised to find that the road ahead was completely blocked. If I wanted to see a doctor, it was obviously impossible today.
After learning that the free clinic would last for a few days, those who were not in a hurry walked back quietly and spread the news along the way.
As time passed, the sun rose to mid-sky.
Wu Dongmei poured a glass of water for her daughter with concern and began to disperse the crowd.
"Don't wait, don't wait. Start at 2:30 in the afternoon, don't get a heat stroke."
As soon as these words were spoken, the person whose turn it was next became unhappy immediately, but they did not dare to offend in front of Chen Yin, so they could only smile foolishly with a shameless face.
"Oh! Dongmei, we're old acquaintances. Let's watch for a few more minutes."
"We have thick skin and flesh, so we are not afraid of the sun."
"When you're farming, you spend the whole day in the fields. How could you possibly get a heat stroke? Let's continue seeing a doctor."
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Everyone refuted Wu Dongmei's words and wanted to get their turn to see the doctor as soon as possible.
Wu Dongmei had a cold face, her hands on her hips, and shouted angrily:
"You're not afraid of heatstroke, but my Yinyin is. Come back in the afternoon."
At this time, the people whose turn was about to come were also a little angry. "But I have been waiting in line all morning, and it is my turn soon. I left without saying anything. What if I don't see it in the afternoon?"
"Then issue the number cards and call the numbers!"
Wu Dongmei waved her hand and instructed the two students at home, "Bring your homework books and write numbers for the people in line. They will see the doctor according to their numbers, so everyone doesn't have to wait."
When everyone heard this, they laughed in satisfaction.
"Eh? That's a good idea."
"If I had known this, I wouldn't have to stand here until my legs were numb."
"Dongmei, you should have done this a long time ago."
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Wu Dongmei simply ignored the laughter. Could she say she had forgotten? Before, the clinic only called patients for appointments. Who could have imagined that the free clinic would attract so many people?
On the other side, at the Affiliated Hospital of Dongyu Medical University, it was finally the turn of Yang Shulin and his family of three to see the doctor.
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Shulin hugged the child in his arms, wanting to hand the child over directly like last time.
But there are assistants in the big hospital, so how could Yang Shulin throw the patient on the table?
The moment the assistant stopped the person with one hand, he noticed the mask on the child's face at a glance.
He looked at the rural couple in astonishment, thinking: I didn't expect that these parents, who don't look good themselves, would actually make their child wear a mask to prevent cross infection?
Then, the assistant spoke on behalf of the director, "You can take off the child's mask now. What's wrong with the child?"
Yang Shulin smiled timidly and took off the mask on his son's face with trembling hands.
At this moment, Yang Dabao, who had already fallen into a coma, suddenly coughed, and sputum containing blood appeared in everyone's sight.
The doctor took a look at the child's face and said anxiously:
"Hurry up and get your blood drawn and tested, and get a CT scan!"
At the same time, Biji quickly wrote out a list and stuffed it into Liu Sanmei's hand.
After the doctor finished speaking, he found that the parents did not show any reaction, so he urged loudly:
"What are you two parents doing here? You're just sending your child to the hospital at this hour. How can you be parents? Also, hurry up and send your child for a checkup, otherwise the result will be unpredictable. Go—"
Finally, after hearing the doctor's almost roaring voice, Yang Shulin and Liu Sanmei finally regained their senses and rushed out the door in a hurry.
Inside the office, the assistant looked at the teacher in confusion, "Teacher, isn't it just a flu and bleeding? Why are you so panicked?"
The doctor glared at his assistant angrily. "I told you to study hard in school, but you didn't listen. Does he have a simple flu? I suspect he has severe tuberculosis."
He didn't explain any further and made arrangements for the students directly.
"Hurry up and contact our department. Try to clear a bed in the infection area so we can send the child there."
When the assistant heard this, he panicked for a moment.
He didn't expect that he would encounter an infectious disease like tuberculosis when he went to the outpatient clinic with his teacher for the first time. Although he had learned relevant medical knowledge, he was still a little nervous at the moment.
"Teacher, tuberculosis doesn't seem to be serious?"
"It's not serious. It depends on the person. Tuberculosis is no joke for a child who's only a few years old."
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The conversation between the two was overheard by Yang Shulin and his wife who were called back to ask where to go for a blood test.
They didn't expect that after coming to the big hospital, the doctor would give the same diagnosis as Chen Yin.
For a moment, Yang Shulin's heart couldn't stop trembling.
Liu Sanmei was completely bewildered, her hands tightly grasping her husband's clothes. "The doctor... the doctor said our son has tuberculosis, just like Chen Yin said. We should get treatment in town, we should get treatment in town, we should get treatment in town..."
She kept repeating those five words, which made Yang Shulin annoyed.
He shook off his wife's hand and said, "What's the point of saying this now?"
Liu Sanmei's eyes flashed with a gleam, "That means we can give it two days earlier..."
"Enough!" Yang Shulin didn't want to hear any more words he didn't want to hear, so the doctor yelled at his wife to stop him.
"Chen Yin is just a young girl who just graduated from school. What kind of great medical skills can she have?"
"Let's go! Let's go to another hospital to see our son."
At this moment, anger had made Yang Shulin's brain ignore the fact that Chen Yin could diagnose tuberculosis and naturally prescribe medicine.
In addition, he had just heard the news that he had to be hospitalized, and his dire financial situation forced him to leave the hospital as soon as possible.
The two people who had just arrived in the city looked around and finally chose Dongyu City Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. They specially made an appointment with an expert to prove that they were right.
The Yang Shulin family arrived very early. After waiting for a while for the doctor to take lunch break, the three of them were the first to see the doctor.
As soon as they opened the office door, they noticed that the room was packed with doctors.
The vast expanse of white made the two of them unconsciously feel timid, so the couple bent over as they entered the house, nodding constantly towards the inside.
Sun Siwei glanced at the teacher and said softly:
"You two don't have to be so polite. Just sit down. What's wrong with your child? Just tell us so that our Director Yang can diagnose him."
"Hey hey hey!" The two nodded repeatedly and expressed their worries all at once.
"The child had a cough. It rained a few days ago, and he suddenly caught a cold and developed a fever. He took some leftover analgin at home, but it didn't work. Finally...finally, he even started...started coughing up blood."
This time, Yang Shulin didn't dare to hide it anymore, for fear that the child really couldn't be cured. After all, he might only have this one son in his life.
When the doctor in the room heard this, his expression instantly became serious.
Yang Guohua immediately took off the mask on Yang Dabao's face, observed him carefully, and asked questions one by one.
Liu Sanmei almost repeated what she had said in Huimin Hall. The more she spoke, the more guilty she felt, and her eyes drifted uncontrollably towards her husband.
After hearing the child's symptoms, Yang Guohua quickly took his pulse and made a diagnosis.
Then, under the expectation and vigilance of Yang Shulin and Liu Sanmei, he gave the answer.
"The child must have tuberculosis, commonly known as pulmonary tuberculosis."
The last three words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the couple's hearts hard.
At this moment, Liu Sanmei could no longer suppress the condemnation and panic in her heart, and vented her thoughts incoherently.
"I've said it before, I've said it before, it's right to trust Chen Yin."
The next second, she looked at her husband fiercely and slapped Yang Shulin with her hands.
"If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, Dabao would have definitely recovered by taking medicine! It's all your fault, otherwise Dabao would have taken medicine for two days. How could he be so listless and not even angry like he is now—"
Liu Sanmei almost roared to express her inner dissatisfaction and anger.
Yang Shulin really wanted to refute his timid wife, but the weak son in his arms prevented him from saying anything.
Just when the couple was still regretting their previous slander against Chen Yin, Yang Guohua keenly noticed a name that Liu Sanmei said.
He pulled out the medical record, glanced at the address on it, and gradually formed an incredible guess in his heart.
"Is the doctor you just mentioned Chen Yin? Doctor Chen Yin from Tongxi Town."
The first sentence is a question, and the second sentence is an affirmation.
When Liu Sanmei heard the question, she stopped and looked at the doctor opposite her in confusion. She didn't understand why the director of the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine was concerned about this.
"Her name is Chen Yin. She opened a clinic called Huimintang in Tongxi Town."
"Isn't it a particularly young and pretty girl?"
Hearing this, Liu Sanmei nodded.
The next second, an excited smile broke out on the doctor's face. "Xiao Sun, it must be her, the girl who just graduated that we met on the train."
Sun Siwei didn't move for a moment, just stood there in a daze.
Then, he looked at the girl in Yang Shulin's arms several times, and couldn't believe that a girl who graduated later than him could diagnose the difficult-to-identify tuberculosis on her own.
If he were facing the child in front of him, he would definitely ask the child to have blood drawn and a CT scan done for assistance.
A small clinic with only one doctor in a small town obviously does not have such conditions.
If Sun Siwei had seen Chen Yin decisively pricking acupuncture points to save someone on the train, he would have been a little surprised that a newly graduated medical student could have such courage.
Now, he has come to regard Chen Yin as a doctor who is more capable than himself and worthy of respect.
After a moment of silence, Sun Siwei looked at the teacher's excited face, nodded and replied:
"It should be her. The name and the place where she got off the bus match."
"I think so. But why hasn't the little girl contacted us? Now, I have a lot of questions I want to ask her."
At this moment, Yang Guohua seemed to have found some new toy and wanted to take it out to show off to everyone.
The smug look stunned all the doctors and interns in the room.
The harsh and fickle impression that Yang Guohua had left on everyone in the past collapsed into pieces.
Sun Siwei noticed the changes on other people's faces and quickly spoke up to stop the teacher from further damaging his image.
"Teacher, the child is still waiting for a prescription. If he wants to contact Dr. Chen Yin, we can contact him by phone."
"Yes, yes, yes! You are right." Yang Guohua slapped his forehead in annoyance and prepared to sit down to prescribe a prescription.
At this moment, Liu Sanmei made up her mind, untied her belt, and took out the prescription written by Chen Yin that she had hidden for a long time.
Since it has been exposed anyway, she doesn't want to care about it anymore.
When everyone saw her actions, they wanted to stop her, but they found that she just took out a thin piece of paper, and their uneasy hearts gradually fell back into their stomachs.
Liu Sanmei carefully unfolded the prescription and moved it in front of Yang Guohua.
"Director Yang, could you please help me see if this prescription can cure my son?"
Hearing this, Yang Guohua took out his glasses, flattened the paper with both hands, and read it carefully.
Sun Siwei keenly noticed that the expression on the teacher's face was becoming more and more serious, and a bad guess slowly emerged in his mind: Could it be that there was something seriously wrong with the prescription prescribed by Chen Yin?
Just when he was full of doubts, a loud noise suddenly exploded beside him.
"Okay!" Yang Guohua roared.
Then, under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, he calmly explained the prescription in his hand.
"Today's patient, Yang Dabao, is in urgent need of nourishing yin, reducing fever, and calming coughs to stop bleeding."
"Look, this prescription uses Adenophora Root, Rehmannia Root, Anemarrhena Rhizome, and Radix Dioscoreae to nourish yin and reduce fever, and is supplemented with Aster Root... and Licorice Root to harmonize the middle and invigorate the spleen. It's completely effective for the symptoms. Even if I were to prescribe it, I couldn't guarantee I could come up with such a good prescription."
At this moment, Yang Guohua's evaluation of Chen Yin rose to a higher level.
For most doctors, with the advancement of technology today, it is not surprising to diagnose certain diseases, but it is extremely difficult to prescribe a good prescription based on each patient's symptoms.
It can be said that Chen Yin has now surpassed the level of some attending physicians in their hospital.
Compared to the shock in Yang Guohua's heart, the others present were even more shocked.
Perhaps because the shock from the previous pulse diagnosis was already strong enough, Sun Siwei remained calm when faced with the prescription.
However, the other doctors who were brought out by Yang Guohua to learn about outpatient clinics today were not so calm.
"Didn't Director Yang just mention this beautiful girl? She can actually prescribe a prescription even more powerful than Director Yang's."
"He's just a doctor from a small town. Director Yang, aren't you exaggerating too much?"
"I think she should have a teacher to help her, right? Can newly graduated medical students be so good? I graduated last year, and this year the teachers haven't even allowed me to start."
Obviously, the last person's words expressed everyone's thoughts, and everyone nodded in agreement.
But at this time, Liu Sanmei, who had always slandered Chen Yin's medical skills, was unhappy.
"Who said Doctor Chen Yin had a teacher? Her father died a long time ago, and she runs a clinic in town by herself. There are no other Chinese medicine practitioners in our town, so she wrote the prescriptions herself."
"From what you said, it seems that you trust Doctor Chen very much. Since Doctor Chen has already prescribed the medicine, why did you and your wife bring your child to our Chinese medicine hospital for treatment?"
A question from the depths of her soul instantly broke Liu Sanmei's heart.
She could no longer control her inner fear and panic, so she squatted down and started crying in the house.
“Wuwuwu——”
"I also want to know why I didn't trust Doctor Chen back then? If I had known her medical skills were so good, I should have given the child medicine two days ago. I don't know why he would become so weak now... Woo woo..."
Chen Yin didn't know about Liu Sanmei and Yang Shulin's regret.
After a busy day, Chen Yin can finally stop and rest and prepare for dinner.
At the dinner table, Wu Mingfeng and Wu Qingluan looked at Chen Yin with more and more admiration.
Neither of them had imagined that Chen Yin could actually turn the wild vegetables and weeds that could be found everywhere in life into prescriptions that could cure diseases.
Throughout the whole day, except for some patients with urgent and serious illnesses who urgently needed more appropriate and prepared medicinal materials, everyone else was cured without spending a penny.
"Sister Yinyin, you're really amazing! I think everyone in the village came to our house today. If you hadn't torn the homework book into small pieces at the end, I don't think there would be enough to write the numbers."
Wu Mingfeng danced excitedly, her eyes shining brightly with excitement.
When Wu Qingluan heard this, she nodded repeatedly, "Sister Yinyin, you are the best."
Everyone nodded in agreement, looking at Chen Yin with praise in their eyes, feeling proud of everything that happened today.
An Hongying took this opportunity to remind the two girls in her family, "Now you two understand, right? You must study hard and get into a good university. Then you can be as successful as your sister Yinyin."
"I will definitely study hard and get into a good university." Wu Qingluan nodded heavily, obviously taking her aunt's words to heart.
Wu Mingfeng, who was standing aside, suddenly looked depressed and thought: Sister Yinyin was the city's top scholar that year, she can't catch up even if she rides a horse.
But if she can't be a great doctor, she can do other things.
Therefore, facing her mother's continued gaze, she nodded repeatedly and said, "Mom, I will definitely work hard."
"You have to do what you say." An Hongying obviously did not trust her daughter who said one thing in public and another in private.
I caught a glimpse of my niece standing beside me and thought, "How nice it would be if my daughter was as well-behaved as Qingluan!" Some people just don't know how to appreciate the blessings they have.
In the night sky, the family laughed constantly.
On the other side, Aunt Pang estimated that Chen Yin's family had almost finished dinner, and under the envious gaze of her family, she slowly walked towards the direction where Chen Yin and her family were.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, so she had a smooth journey. However, the night was dark and the small trees on the roadside were rustling in the wind.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, Aunt Pang was still a little nervous.
Just as she was about to take a step and turn the corner, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow appearing on the path in front of her.
The upper part of the shadow was enormous, with frighteningly jagged edges, while the lower part was extremely thin, like two thin bamboo poles.
In an instant, thousands of legends passed down by the old people emerged in Aunt Pang's mind.
In panic, she demanded fiercely, "Who is it?"
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The author has something to say: ① Traditional Chinese Medicine Gynecology
② Baidu Encyclopedia
③Li Sizhi's medical records
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