Maybe it's a hairpin he cut out at some point, maybe it's a bunch of beautiful wild flowers, maybe it's a nest of little rabbits that just opened their eyes.

But he always surprises Ye Ning'an.

Except for the fact that she had been drinking child-avoiding medicine, they seemed like a very ordinary couple.

However, these are troubled times after all, and even if this place is like a paradise, Ye Ning'an doesn't want to see her child born at such a time.

When he saw Ye Ning'an drinking the anti-pregnancy medicine again, Ye Tingxiao's face was filled with distress: "Is there no medicine that I can drink? Will this hurt your body?"

Ye Ning'an smiled when he heard this: "This is already very perfect, so it won't hurt the body very much, but it is really for men to drink. If you agree, you can drink it from now on."

"I will drink this medicine from now on." Ye Tingxiao said firmly, and Ye Ning'an couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Okay, until we can actually have a baby, it's up to you to drink these medicines."

Ye Tingxiao nodded solemnly. Seeing Ye Tingxiao's appearance, Ye Ning'an couldn't help but put her arms around his waist, and the smile never fell on her face.

People in the village gradually became aware of the relationship between Ye Tingxiao and Ye Ning'an. As for their previous brother-sister theory, they thought it was just a relationship between a loving brother and a loving sister.

I accepted it well, but I don’t know how many young and old girls cried.

But it is true that the two of them seem to be more compatible.

Diagonally across from Ye Ning'an, there lived a pair of very kind old people. Since his health was not good and his son had left the village and didn't know where to make money, he could only rely on his daughter and son-in-law for financial support from time to time.

The neighbors have a relatively good relationship, and they all help each other out, so they can barely survive.

Even so, the old couple still faced life with smiles. Ye Ning'an met them several times, and they always greeted her with their thick local accents.

The smile on his face was very simple, and Ye Ningan had a lot of affection for them.

But suddenly one day, Ye Ning'an and Ye Tingxiao both fell asleep, and suddenly heard a burst of noise and crying.

Ye Tingxiao put on his clothes and got out of bed: "I'll go take a look."

Ye Ning'an was also a little uneasy, nodded and started to put on her coat.

A few minutes later, Ye Tingxiao walked back quickly: "Ning'an, the old man in the opposite corner seems to have suddenly suffered an emergency. His lips turned purple, and he seems to be dying now."

Hearing this, Ye Ning'an suddenly remembered that when the two of them first came here, the aunt had stuffed him with a warm egg to fill his stomach before starting the meal.

She grabbed the silver needle and said, "Ting Xiao."

Ye Tingxiao understood what she meant, nodded, and guarded her.

Ye Ning'an went out quickly. At this time, all the neighbors were woken up and didn't know what to say. However, the doctor in the village didn't know much about medical science. When he saw this, he could only shake his head and said: "After preparation, Come on, it looks like this, even if it’s sent to the county, it’s probably too late.”

Ye Ning'an squeezed to the front and saw the crying aunt and the pale old man. She gently pressed her finger on his pulse, observed carefully and breathed a sigh of relief: "It can still be saved."

As soon as these words came out, it was like pressing the pause button.

Everyone looked at her and wanted to dissuade her, but they saw that her hands were very fast. In the blink of an eye, the old man's body was covered with silver needles.

Everyone was almost frightened when they saw this, and they didn't dare to speak at all. However, after a cup of tea, the old man coughed up a mouthful of blood and slowly woke up.

"Wake up, wake up." Everyone shouted happily, and the aunt knelt down and kowtowed directly to Ye Ning'an: "Mrs. Ye family, thank you very much, thank you very much."

Ye Ning'an withdrew the needle and said with a smile: "Auntie, it doesn't have to be like this. Uncle is old and his heart is not very good. He should pay more attention to rest and take good care of himself, and he can live a long life."

As soon as she said this, the aunt burst into tears and smiled, "Thank you, Mrs. Ye family, thank you very much."

She stuffed all the money she had prepared into Ye Ning'an's arms, even though it was just some old copper plates.

Ye Ning'an insisted not to: "We are all neighbors, why do we need to do this? Madam, I will give you a prescription. You can just go to the doctor to get the medicine. This disease is quite expensive."

When the aunt saw Ye Ning'an insisting not to do it, and seeing her neighbors trying to persuade her, the aunt couldn't help wiping her tears, kneeling down and kowtowing twice.

Ye Ning'an was so frightened that she quickly avoided it.

Everyone carried the uncle into the small room. Ye Ning'an went back and wrote a prescription for the aunt, asking her to buy the medicine according to this.

But when she came out again, she was surrounded.

"Ms. Ye family, your medical skills are really superb."

"Yes, yes, look at that person who even the village doctor said couldn't do it. Madam Ye's wife just does this and that, and she survives."

"Oh my God, having Madam Ye's wife in our village is such a reassuring thing."

Listening to everyone's praise, Ye Ning'an smiled and said nothing. She looked at Ye Tingxiao and found that he also looked understanding.

She looked around and saw clear expressions on the faces of the people. She couldn't help but shake her head. When the villagers saw this, they thought she was going to refuse something, but they saw the woman smile: "If you trust me, if you have some minor illnesses, I’ll help if I can.”

"Wow, that's great. How can we treat minor illnesses? Madam Ye, you have saved the dead."

“I feel a lot more at ease all of a sudden.”

"Yes, yes, this is really a good thing."

Ye Ning'an saw that the person who said this was actually an old village doctor. He smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He was sincere from the bottom of his heart. Ye Ning'an suddenly felt wonderful.

Later, Ye Tingxiao and the villagers built a small shed in the hospital for Ye Ning'an to use for medical treatment.

At first it was just minor ailments, but as the treatment progressed quickly, some people tried to ask Ye Ning'an about their own chronic illnesses.

She did not refuse anyone who came. She would treat anyone who could be cured, and if she couldn't, she would study it slowly. The village doctor gave her several medical books. Although they were old medical books, the knowledge and wisdom contained in them still made Ye Ningan feel like a child. Obtain a treasure.

Over time, her reputation as a little miracle doctor developed. Not only did the people in her village treat her as a treasure, but even the people in the next village asked her to save people from time to time.

"Little miraculous doctor, little miraculous doctor, save my daughter, please save my daughter."

One day, Ye Ning'an had just finished eating and was about to take a rest when there was a knock on the door. Listening to the crying outside, she walked over curiously to take a look.

"Auntie, I remember your daughter is about to give birth, right? What's wrong?" She looked at the familiar face and asked curiously.

The girl is married and mature, so it shouldn't be too difficult to give birth.

She also saw the girl, she seemed to be a little bit drunk, maybe the child would be a little big.

Is this the reason?

But I saw the mother's nose bursting with tears: "The midwife said my girl had a difficult delivery."

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