Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network
She has memorized all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases.
It can save a person’s life.
In the end, an accident happened and he couldn't save his life.
To help others, you must first help yourself.
I worked too hard for others in my previous life.
Be content to be a spoiled little girl in this life.
Xue Qingdai touched the protruding blue veins on her arm.
This sick body was cured without her help.
Will not live past thirty.
Xue Qingdai took the silver needle that she always carried with her and inserted it into the important acupuncture points to restore her body's vitality first.
Standing in front of three traditional Chinese medicine cabinets, Xue Qingdai, with several silver needles on her body, quickly found the Chinese medicines she needed.
Bupleurum, Notopterygium, Angelica...
I also dug out some ginger from the black soil around the medicine garden and made a simple medicinal bath to expel the coldness from my body and prevent myself from getting a fever at night.
Xue Qingdai sat in a boiling hot wooden barrel and performed breathing techniques, with faint white smoke coming out from above her head.
Get the most important things done.
She put on a white robe and ran to the pharmacy to get a few mild health-preserving pills that had been prepared earlier.
In the morning, Xue Qingdai woke up and poked her head out from among four thick quilts. She swallowed her throat first, and it hurt a little as her throat was razor-bladed.
I was finally able to speak. The dozens of kilograms of newly made cotton quilt on my body was too heavy.
This heavy burden is full of love, and she is covered with the new quilt made by her family.
There was new water in the kettle beside the bed.
The water in the hot water bottle in the quilt was also changed. The hot water burned my skin and made it a little itchy.
Xue Qingdai didn't feel anything last night, which shows how gentle her mother Yang Xiaomin's actions were.
She soon discovered that her grandfather Xue Deming had been standing at the door for an unknown period of time.
"Daidai, Grandpa went to the morning market to buy tofu pudding. Since you are not in good health, I just added a little sesame oil and it will taste good."
Old man Xue Deming is almost seventy years old. He is the most prestigious and long-lived old man in the village, and his hair is still thick.
His tall body was slightly bent at the waist due to old age, and his right leg was injured with a bullet that had not yet been removed. He could only walk crookedly and could not stand for long.
He held a bowl of tender white tofu pudding in an enamel jar and coaxed his granddaughter to eat with words.
Having been to the battlefield, he had a pair of eyes that were heavy and resolute, and he was wearing a military uniform that was washed to a bleached state.
Retirement does not fade.
There was inevitably mud on his Liberation Shoes, so he didn't go into Xue Qingdai's room.
"Grandpa, I'll drink it in a minute, you keep it warm on the stove."
"Oh, okay." Xue Deming took the tofu pudding and placed it on the red-hot iron sheet on the stove to warm it according to Xue Qingdai's instructions.
His little granddaughter suddenly became too obedient and didn't say anything sarcastic, which made him feel a little itchy.
Yang Xiaomin smiled secretly at the old man's dazed back, and took out a pair of freshly baked warm white woolen socks for Xue Qingdai to change into.
Her daughter has been quiet for two days because of illness, but the old man still hasn't adapted to it.
Even though her little baby is a troublemaker in the eyes of others, she is always the most obedient girl in her arms.
There is no point in being good outside. You will only be bullied by others and be considered honest, but you will have no one to rely on.
It was the first time that Xue Qingdai had her socks worn by someone. Her warm feet touched Yang Xiaomin's cold fingers, and all ten of Xue Qingdai's toes bent and curled.
This is what it feels like to be surrounded by love.
It was great, she loved it.
"Mom, I didn't tell grandpa about the cancellation of the engagement just now." Xue Qingdai could tell at a glance that grandpa Xue Deming was deeply hurt, and didn't want him to stand at the door and suffer.
Yang Xiaomin: "It's okay. Grandpa is the one who spoils you the most in the family. When you cry, he panics more than I do."
Xue Qingdai's wrist felt a little itchy as Yang Xiaomin's hair slid down her arm. The two white hairs stood out among her black hair.
My mother is not even fifty years old, but having too many white hairs is a sign of excessive worry and premature aging.
No matter how busy Yang Xiaomin is at work, she never brings any negative emotions to Xue Qingdai, and she always has a gentle smile on her face.
He was dressed more elegantly than other village cadres in a clean and tidy work suit.
But the red bloodshot in her eyes revealed her physical fatigue.
You need to make up for it quickly and add a set of daily massage exercises.
Her occupational disease recurred, but fortunately they were all her family members.
Xue Qingdai was very willing and had already thought of more than a dozen treatment methods.
Seeing her daughter eating, Yang Xiaomin quickly ran to work next door. Although it was less than 30 meters away, she was already late.
Although her husband is the leader above her, the villagers below are still watching her and can find any mistakes at any time.
After Xue Qingdai finished her hot breakfast, she stood at the door of the Xue family's brick house, her little hands moving non-stop, rubbing her stomach clockwise and counterclockwise to promote digestion, and pressing several acupoints on her neck to make sure there was no blood stasis.
Grandpa Xue Deming was weaving a small hat with bamboo strips to shield his granddaughter from the sunlight.
As one of the first wealthy villagers, the Xue family built a brick house with only one room facing the sun, and the family unanimously agreed to give it to Xue Qingdai.
There are four rooms in the house, one for Xue's father and mother, one for his three brothers, and one for Xue Qingdai.
The remaining room was filled with miscellaneous items and an old bed that Xue Qingdai had discarded. Xue Qingdai's three brothers took turns living in the single room.
After my second brother joined the army, he often didn't come home.
Only my third brother can enjoy the utility room.
Mr. Xue has his own small house, which is a mud house mixed with straw. He personally advocates frugality and refuses to build a new house no matter how others persuade him.
The family is busy from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and the one who is the most idle in the family is Xue Qingdai, who just graduated from high school.
Old Master Xue rarely has free time. He was invited to be the principal of the primary school in the town. These days, for the sake of his granddaughter Xue Qingdai, he did not follow the principle of loving his work and just wanted to be with her.
"Daidai, I won't be free tomorrow. Grandpa will accompany you later." Xue Deming's pursuit was quick and good. After a while, a sturdy sun hat that exuded the fragrance of bamboo was ready.
Fearing that the bamboo was too hard, he put some straw in it to make it more compact, and then gently put it on Xue Qingdai's head.
Xue Qingdai put her hand on Xue Deming's right knee and felt the bone secretly. She replied to him with regret: "Grandpa, you have only rested for a few days. And the road to Qun Yi Academy is very difficult to walk. You almost need to walk. Your legs really can't bear it."
Xue Deming just gently stroked Xue Qingdai's hair and smiled, "There are still many children who can't afford to go to school. I will help them if I can. Just think of it as accumulating blessings for Daidai."
Xue Qingdai felt very uncomfortable when she touched her almost deformed kneecap. She had to rely on her grandfather's willpower to walk to school.
She pouted, her previously peaceful heart becoming irritable, and said pitifully:
"Anyway, you have to stay with me recently. I want to cancel the engagement. Zhao Meiqin laughed at me for having a fiancé who couldn't have children. I have never suffered such a big injustice since I was a child."
"Grandpa, don't you love Daidai the most?" Xue Qingdai pulled her pigtails, feeling very aggrieved.
The original body was only nineteen years old, and the male protagonist Xie Yan was already twenty-eight.
She hesitated and said, "Besides, he is a bit old..."
Xue Deming closed the dictionary in his hand, and his tone suddenly became serious, "Zhao Meiqin is talking bullshit!"
"Ahem, sorry Dai Dai, Grandpa said something rude..."
"The man I picked for you is the best of the best. When we got engaged, Xie Yan was just in his early twenties. He was the most promising son of the high-ranking officials in the capital. He was as handsome as Pan An. He was the dream grandson-in-law of many old men in the capital."
"Your grandfather used his eloquence to fight his way out of a group of old guys."
As Xue Deming spoke, he pointed at the strokes, trying to recreate the heroic spirit of the debate with the scholars at that time.
He took the tea that Xue Qingdai handed over, blew it gently with his mouth, and added nonchalantly:
"Besides, he can't have children, so it's not a big problem."
This was exactly what he wanted. Daidai didn't have to join the army and could stay at the Xue family under their protection.
He just used this engagement to find protection for the Xue family in the capital.
As long as the marriage alliance with the Xie family is not broken, the position of their Xue family in Pengyang Village will be more stable.
I can protect my granddaughter for the rest of her life.
"Besides, in Xie Yan's impression, you might still be a little girl who only knows how to call him brother."
"You cried with snot and tears, and chased people for White Rabbit candy."
Xue Qingdai: "..."
"Then he hasn't replied to any of my letters in six years. He must be a heartless man!"
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