Chapter 73 Sixties Chronicle 33
That night, Feng Wu and Brother Zhou and his group traded a large amount of supplies and received a large box of small change and various receipts. Except for meat, which was traded at twice the price, the rest of the grains, vegetables and fruits were almost all sold at half price, which made Brother Zhou very happy.
He spent a large sum of money on the greedy farm, leaving only a small portion for emergency expenses which Feng Wu stuffed into his cave.
After staying in Kyoto for three or four days, the food in Fengwu Space was almost distributed everywhere.
I remembered that I also had to mail two large packages to my aunt and others.
After everything that needed to be done was done, Feng Wu also planned to return to the farm.
If I don’t go back soon, my love-sick boyfriend at home might really have to wait until his neck grows a few centimeters longer.
Thanks to Gu Songjin's help, Fengwu bought a sleeper berth on the train heading north. It was a four-day and three-night journey, and it was certainly more comfortable to be able to lie down comfortably all the way.
On the day of boarding the train, it was Gu Songjin and Wang Zelan who sent Feng Wu on the train.
"Sifeng, please send us a message when you get there safely. Take good care of yourself over there, and don't talk to strangers on the train..." Wang Zelan helped carry some dry food she had prepared for the journey onto the train.
Feng Wu could only listen obediently to the nagging of his elders.
When the train whistle sounded, Feng Wu looked at the trees and houses receding faster and faster outside the window, and thought of his relatives in the north, he actually felt a strange sense of urgency to return home.
The further north the train went, the colder it felt on board, and finally it slowly stopped at a platform in H Province.
Just like the way he came, Feng Wu followed the same route he had taken before and returned to Wutz Farm again.
At this time, there was only one day left until New Year's Eve. Feng Wu spent his first New Year at Wuci Farm in the company of his relatives and loved ones.
Time passed quickly, and it was mid-April of the following year. The thick snow on the ground melted into snow water, and the frozen soil began to thaw slowly.
The weather was still a bit cold at this time. After getting food from the canteen and returning to the health station, I saw an anxious-looking man rushing into the health station.
"Doctor, doctor, please take a look at my son. He fell into a puddle in the reed marsh..." The man wiped the sweat from his face, his eyes red as he almost knelt down to Liu Yingjie.
"Hey, don't get excited, let me see the child."
Feng Wu followed behind Liu Yingjie. There was a little boy of eight or nine years old lying on the hospital bed. The boy's face was purple and his lips were black.
Looking at the child's pupils, Liu Yingjie's heart skipped a beat and he quickly gave first aid.
Feng Wu brought the stove closer so that the child could be warmer.
More than ten minutes passed, and the child still had no response, and his pulse was almost undetectable. With a sigh, Liu Yingjie's usual lazy look disappeared. After so many years of work, the only thing that frustrated him was watching lives slip away silently.
"Doctor, why don't you save him? My son hasn't woken up yet. Please, please save my son quickly, please..."
"Xiao Shuan, where is my Xiao Shuan?" A woman with a crazy face rushed into the health station shouting, followed by many farm staff who came to check the situation.
As soon as the woman entered the door, Feng Wu recognized the woman with a desperate face. She was the elder sister who had ridden the same sled with her last year.
The woman was furious and hit the man on the back. "It's all your fault. You killed my son. I will never let you go. I will never let your Li family go. Wuwuwu..."
The man looked painful and knelt on the ground, letting the woman vent her anger. He only had one son, how could this happen?
Wasn't it just about inviting his mother and eldest brother's family over to celebrate the New Year together? How could he have imagined that his eldest brother's family would not want to leave after they came?
It just so happened that the land was idle at that time, and there was no rush to go home to work. In order to make his parents and elder brother happy, he turned a blind eye. Although his wife was not very happy, she did not treat her family members badly.
The farm colleagues who were watching felt pity for the woman as she collapsed. Such a big son was gone just like that. Anyone would go crazy!
"Hey, Deputy Director Li looks quite pitiful. His parents are unreasonable, and he has to be caught between his wife and her mother."
"What a pity for Xiaoshuan, he's a very well-behaved and sensible child."
“…”
Feng Wu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the couple kneeling on the ground and sobbing, and pulled Dr. Liu's arm.
The two of them stepped back a distance, and Feng Wu directly took out a set of silver needles and the ancient medical book and said, "Doctor Liu, I want to try acupuncture. This medical book mentions how to use the needles. What do you think?"
Doctor Liu was about to refuse without thinking, but seeing Feng Wu's insistent look, he thought of the lifeless child lying inside and said, "Are you sure? If not, send the child to the main farm hospital..." Having said that, Liu Yingjie also shut up. The main farm was seventy or eighty miles away from here. It would take at least one or two hours to send the child there. By then, even a god could not save him.
Liu Yingjie bit the flesh on his cheek until it hurt, then frowned and agreed, "Alright! Do your best and leave the rest to fate. If it really doesn't work out, it's not your responsibility. Don't feel burdened."
The two of them acted separately. Liu Yingjie was responsible for getting the onlookers out of the health station. "Everyone, please don't crowd here. If a patient comes in soon, it will delay treatment..."
Feng Wu invited the child's parents into the clinic. Time was pressing, so Feng Wu only told them that she was 60% sure she could save their child, but she needed their consent before she could give them the acupuncture.
The woman, as if she had found a lifeline, knelt down beside Feng Wu's legs, begging her to save her son. She naturally recognized Feng Wu, and because they had communicated before, she had an inexplicable trust in her.
Since the relatives were willing, Feng Wu did not waste any more time, closed the door of the treatment room, and first fed the child a vitality pill to ensure the child's continued life.
Then Feng Wu let out a long breath. It was her first time giving acupuncture, and she had only a vague understanding of the human body's blood vessels. However, with the help of her spiritual consciousness, the needles she inserted into the major acupoints were steady and there was no deviation at all.
Half an hour later
Feng Wu wiped the sweat off her head and began to slowly remove the needles. After the last needle was pulled out, she pressed the Baihui point on the child's head.
The child, whose face was originally dark blue, tilted his head and vomited a large pool of water, then bent his body and coughed until his face turned red.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Feng Wu helped the child up, patted the child's back gently, and comforted him, "It's okay, just spit out the water and it will be fine."
The couple outside the treatment room waited anxiously at the door for half an hour, almost motionless, until they heard the child coughing from inside, and then they screamed and hugged each other.
"My son is fine, he is still alive, daughter-in-law, our son is still alive." It seemed as if all the resentment disappeared after his son got better.
The door to the treatment room opened. Feng Wu's expression remained calm, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. "The patient is fine now. Relatives, please go in and take a look! Don't move the child for now."
The couple said repeatedly that they would definitely not do that and entered the room.
Liu Yingjie also followed in and re-examined the patient. There was indeed no major problem. Then he looked at Feng Wu's eyes with disbelief. He really didn't expect that this child was actually saved by Nurse Song!
Are the medical skills in that book so magical?
Is it not too late for him to kneel down and learn from the master?
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