Although Lu Qingwan majored in Western medicine and dissections were common for her, she should never have seen large-scale corpses or bloodied corpses.
“I’ll go with you.”
The Lu family.
Li Ying followed Lu Qingzhu upstairs to Lu Qingwan's room. As they approached, they could hear the girl's helpless sobs, restrained yet filled with sorrow.
Li Ying knocked gently on the door.
"Don't come in! Don't come in at all!"
Lu Qingwan cried out.
"Wanwan, your brother has come to see you. Please open the door, okay?"
"No! Don't come in!"
Lu Qingzhu rubbed her hands helplessly: "She's been like this ever since she came back."
"Post-traumatic stress disorder is a psychological illness caused by seeing very bloody scenes and being unable to cope with them immediately. It can cause tension, insomnia, fear, and nightmares. But don't worry, just don't mention words like 'front line' in front of her, play soft music for her, and be more tolerant and loving towards her. She'll get better soon."
Li Ying added, "It's best not to put anything sharp in front of her."
Lu Qingzhu wrote them down one by one.
"Junior sister, you study traditional Chinese medicine, how do you know these things?"
Li Ying smiled and said, "Junior brother, what did Master say? He said that when learning medicine, one should not be confined to one approach, but should learn to integrate different methods. Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, they are both for the purpose of treating diseases and saving lives, aren't they?"
Lu Qingzhu thought her junior sister made sense.
In fact, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, the essence is to save lives. We should use whichever method can save lives, and there is no conflict between them.
After leaving the Lu family, Li Ying wanted to go to the steamed bun shop, so she didn't ask Lu Qingzhu to see her off.
The Lu family's steamed bun shop was not far from the Tian family's.
After taking the steamed buns from the Tian family's house, Li Ying walked home.
As they passed through a grove, Li Ying sensed danger.
Li Ying secretly took out a silver needle and hid it in her hand.
Sure enough, three or four shifty-looking men emerged from the woods.
"Oh dear, she's pregnant!"
One of the men leered at Li Ying's rosy cheeks, "I didn't expect this little face to be so pretty. Brothers, we're in for a treat today!"
Knowing she was pregnant, they still dared to act so brazenly; these people are desperate criminals, utterly inhuman.
"Who gave you permission to stop me?"
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