She also had a day when she rolled over

Chapter 150 Little Mermaid (35)

I have a reason to do it. If they hang their lives in the front, they will live for a few more months at most. According to the plot, the heroine will come back, and the almighty heroine will find her little partner at that time. Although she was not cured, her enthusiasm was also supported by everyone.

If you want to "beat" the heroine, then people's hearts are the general trend.

"Don't be brave." Lu Yao frowned at me, obviously the information he knew in advance didn't include the fact that I know Chinese medicine.

"I have studied Chinese medicine, and what is not good in Western medicine may not be good in Chinese medicine." I looked at him indifferently, as if I had full confidence.

"Are you sure?" Lu Yao finally put down the newspaper in his hand. He didn't want me to go, just because of my face, and he didn't want me to be in danger. There's nothing I can do about it.

I couldn't bring my acupuncture bag, but after hearing me that after studying Chinese medicine, Lu Liangze immediately prepared the things I would use, including some medicines.

The needle in my hand pierced the skin. After sealing the injection, I quickly dropped the needle. The blue-faced patient did recover some blood, and had the strength to cough out.

"Miss Wen, from now on, we will not hesitate to say that your order is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire!"

"Yes!"

I immediately helped them up who were about to kneel down again. I don't need their favors, as long as I don't listen to them and believe them in the future.

"Aunt Li, Aunt Wang, you are too serious. I have a chance to show my strengths when I study medicine, and I have to thank you for trusting me." Then they pulled me to say a lot, many of which were words of praise and gratitude. .

I made the decision for Lu Yao, gave them a three-day vacation, and left a food supplement method, fried wolfberry, before I left.

Raw goji berry root, white sheep spine, crushed the above medicine, decocted with low heat for five liters, removed the dregs, put it into a porcelain pot, warmed one pot each time with a small cup of wine, and served warm before eating.

"I'm back." Going back that day, after a day of exhaustion, Wen Lan casually tossed off her shoes, stepped on the ground barefoot, and was about to go upstairs to sleep.

"You're back, where are Aunt Li and the others?" Lu Yao looked at the phone for a long time and smirked. It must be some good news from Liang Jingjing, and she will be back after some time.

"Don't walk on the ground barefoot." Lu Liangze got up from the sofa, and as soon as the voice fell, he had already taken action.

Holding Wen Lan's slippers in his hand, he squatted down and let Wen Lan support his shoulders, and he put Wen Lan's feet into the slippers.

"Thank you." Wen Lan said softly, but at the moment she was not sleepy.

Lu Yao, who was sitting on the other corner of the sofa, didn't notice the two of them at all, and looked at the phone screen with a smirk.

Tonight it was her turn that she couldn't fall asleep. Looking at the stars outside the window, she recalled countless past nights. In countless nights, she looked at the sky outside like this, and self-deprecatingly examined whose position she had occupied.

Thinking of this, she became upset again. It was still a mild night. She felt extremely hot and humid at the moment. She turned on the air conditioner and took out a large quilt from the cabinet after feeling cold.

Scratch your head, scratch your hair, sit up.After repeating the three movements for an unknown number of cycles, she finally collapsed.

Even after completing the task and going back, she would have to face a life that she couldn't breathe, and if she stayed here, whose life would she occupy?What if all the hard work is in vain and the end is still miserable?
"Why does this Tang Wenlan always think so much? Has your master always been like this?" An Yiran looked at Chao Shengjian.

"Maybe it's because the situation is different now, so I have become sentimental? When I was a god and had no feelings, there was actually no need to think so much."

An Yiran's voice rang in Tang Wenlan's ear: "You are you, Wenlan."

"Original owner?"

"I have never been the original owner. This is your life. Life is never in the hands of others, but changes by yourself. Almost all the villagers in the past died, and they have another chance to live in your hands. How do you know that your life cannot be changed."

"But the prescription was not developed by me, I just took other people's ideas."

How should An Yiran explain the world created for her? This prescription can be regarded as written by her.

"The original intention of researching the prescription is to save lives and heal the wounded. It can make people with this disease better. The research is also realized based on the theoretical results obtained by others. If you want to, make your prescriptions and practical discoveries public, and let the world know more. People see it, and help more people who have suffered from this. I hope your life is bright and sunny instead of self-pity."

An Yiran seemed to be right next to her, "I am you, the you in your heart, I have never been someone else, and you have never occupied anyone's life."

After finishing speaking, An Yiran's voice never appeared in Wen Lan's ears again. Before Wen Lan passed away, what she missed the most was either someone, or another "her" she had never seen before.

"Wen Lan, what's wrong with you?" Lu Liangze asked anxiously and quietly outside the door.

However, Wen Lan didn't open the door. Since he was already crying, let's just have a good cry tonight.

As the crying inside the house grew louder, the people outside also paced back and forth anxiously, "Forget it, if you don't want to open the door, I'll stay here with you."

Crying until her eyes were red, crying until she was hoarse, Wen Lan finally stopped, "she" was right.The patient's disease is worrying about others, and she published in detail what she knew about the cause and treatment process of this rare disease.

It swept the world in a few days, and the medical community was celebrating her discovery, but no one knew it was her, because it was sent anonymously by Wen Lan. Many people wanted to meet her, but they were all rejected.

The next day, Wen Lan, who was wearing a lightbulb eye, opened the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Lu Liangze sitting cross-legged outside the door, and she almost stepped on it.

Wen Lan remembered Lu Liangze who came to her last night, she patted Lu Liangze on the shoulder and asked, "Did you really sit here all night?"

Hearing Wen Lan's voice, he stood up dragging his numb legs. Seeing that Wen Lan didn't open the door yesterday, he wanted to talk to her and choke her, but looking at her red and swollen eyes, he didn't say anything. I couldn't say it anymore, "Well, I'm worried about you." In the end, I told the truth from the heart.

"What happened to you yesterday? You were crying so loudly."

"Is it really that loud? I thought I controlled it very well." After all, the sound insulation facilities in the Lu residence are still very good.

In fact, it wasn't very loud. Lu Liangze came here specifically to find her last night, and just outside he heard her tossing and turning and crying heart-piercingly.

(End of this chapter)