I never expected that girl to be so rude. She ran away when she saw him and didn't even apologize.
At this moment, a middle-aged man on a bicycle stopped. "Mr. Ye, why are you out here? Didn't you tell me to get some rest?"
"You can't trust what that doctor says. I can walk around now. The ointment that girl gave me is the one that really works!"
"Mr. Ye, it's best if you don't use those ointments of unknown origin."
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Ye Li raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Hmph, that's why I didn't reveal the girl's name. Look at you all, each one more old-fashioned than me."
The middle-aged man was both amused and exasperated. He gently comforted him, "Mr. Ye, let's not even talk about the person who hit you or the person who saved you, but you really need to get well soon. Otherwise, how can you repay that young lady? What would I do if something happened to you here?"
"Alright, alright, I know you're in a difficult position, go back now." We can't go to the little girl's house today.
The middle-aged man brought in a Western doctor, which Ye Li disliked. He preferred to treat illnesses and injuries using traditional Chinese medicine methods.
Unfortunately, her son came into contact with Western medicine in the big city and was brainwashed by it, so all the doctors he was assigned to were Western doctors.
Traditional Chinese medicine is about to be destroyed!
While the old man was being helped back home, Sheng Qian had finished her dinner and was sitting outside listening to the occasional croaking of frogs. Looking up, she could see a sky full of stars, and a gentle breeze was blowing across her face, lifting the strands of hair at her temples. Smelling the sweet scent of grass in the air, Sheng Qian couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling refreshed and relaxed.
There were no entertainment venues at that time, so after a day's work, everyone would come back, have dinner, and then get together to gossip!
The sounds came one after another, including the joyful laughter of children playing and the voices of an old man telling stories to children, making the night exceptionally warm!
Unlike later generations, when people in the city closed their doors and no one knew each other.
It's different here; even though we're separated by several villages, we can still have lively conversations.
Sheng Qian gradually grew to like the way people communicated in this era, and this era reminded her of her parents.
They must have been just as happy and content back then as they are now!
She came to the era her parents had lived in and experienced what they had gone through, and couldn't help but feel happy!
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