Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

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The old man lying on the bed with a weak breath was named Shen, and he was called by a few old friends who lived in the same thatched hut.

"Old Li, all of you quickly move aside and let Lanlan show this kid to Old Shen."

This is Mr. Xiao's voice.

"Okay, okay, we'll get out of the way!"

As Li Guoliang spoke, he pulled the two old friends standing on his left and right sides back two steps to make it easier for Song Lan to feel the pulse of the other old friend.

"That child knows medicine?"

One of the old men who was dragged back by Li Guoliang saw Song Lan coming forward to feel the pulse of their old friend who was barely breathing, and couldn't help but look at Li Guoliang and ask in a low voice.

"Old Xiao said that the young lady's medical skills are amazing. You know that Xiao Chenchen almost got into trouble before, but the young lady saved Xiao Chenchen from the brink of death with just one move.

Think about the recent health condition of the Xiao family. If I am not mistaken, it should be the little girl who helped to treat them. "

At this point, Li Guoliang paused, looked at the old man lying on the bed with a weak breath, and then continued:

"Old Shen's current situation is already like that. If the little girl can bring him back, then everyone will be happy...

If Old Shen still passes away, it can only be said that he was unlucky and could not resist the tricks of fate.

In short, we have done our best, leaving no regrets for Mr. Shen or for us.”

After he finished speaking, Li Guoliang sighed, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Except for Song Lan and the old man surnamed Shen, who was half asleep and having his pulse taken by her, everyone else in the room was in low spirits, with sadness in their eyes that could hardly be concealed.

"Lanlan, what's the situation?"

Seeing Song Lan retract his hand, Old Man Xiao hurriedly asked.

"I can save you."

Song Lan replied softly and took out a needle bag from her army green cross-body canvas bag.

On the side, Xiao Yu came over with a lit candle.

Song Lan unfolded the needle bag and disinfected the needles he was going to use one by one.

Soon, she found the acupuncture points and began to give acupuncture to the old man surnamed Shen.

Of course, at the moment of acupuncture, she secretly circulated her internal energy and controlled it, allowing the soft internal energy to pass through the golden needle like a silk thread and enter the meridians of old man Shen, playing a role in clearing them.

As time passed, Song Lan withdrew her inner strength, her expression focused and solemn.

"Girl, is this all right?"

Li Guoliang suddenly asked.

"Don't make a sound."

An old man looked at Li Guoliang with disdain, asking, "Didn't you see that the young girl was busy?"

Song Lan disinfected the removed golden needle and put it back into the needle bag, then turned to look at the old man who was talking to her, Li Guoliang.

At this moment, old man Shen slowly opened his eyes. The next moment, he suddenly leaned over the bed and coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with black blood.

"This grandfather caught a cold and developed a cough for about a month. Because he didn't take medicine in time, it led to..."

Song Lan spoke softly about the cause of the old man Shen's illness and his current physical condition. Everyone present felt bitter after listening to it.

Who doesn’t want to be treated when they are sick?

The problem is that they have to have the conditions!

Besides, Old Shen is a doctor and he has studied abroad. He has been coughing for some time and said he is fine... As an old friend living in the same room, what can they say?

pneumonia!

Catching a cold causes throat inflammation, which leads to coughing. People think it is a minor illness and do not take it seriously. Well, the reality is here. It is difficult to take it seriously.

Naturally, no medicine is needed.

A minor illness may turn into a major one if it is delayed, and a mouthful of thick phlegm may get stuck in the throat.

If it weren’t for the acupuncture with golden needles by the little girl, the thick phlegm would not have been spit out, and Old Shen would have died today!

"Thank you, little girl...I, Old Shen, thank you!"

The old man surnamed Shen is named Shen Lanxuan. He studied abroad in his early years and majored in Western medicine. After returning to China, he made great achievements in Western medicine.

His ancestors were a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, but Shen Lanxuan was not interested in traditional Chinese medicine and went abroad to study without telling his family.

But he never expected that one day, his life would be saved by acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine.

"You're welcome. It's just a small favor." Song Lan shook her head slightly, and then she took out a small porcelain bottle from her canvas schoolbag and said, "Take one pill in the morning and one in the evening every day. It has the effect of reducing inflammation and relieving cough.

In addition, I will prepare some medicine for you and send it to you later. Within half a month, your body will be back to health!"

After standing up, Song Lan talked about the precautions and told Shen Lanxuan to have a good rest. Then he said goodbye to Li Guoliang and other elderly people and left with Grandpa Xiao, Xiao's father, and Xiao Yu, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren.

"Child, Grandpa Xiao thanks you here too!"

After returning to the Xiao family, Mr. Xiao sincerely thanked Song Lan. Hearing this, Song Lan smiled and said, "Grandpa Xiao, why are you being so polite to me? Even if you didn't say anything, if I encountered this situation today, I would also go to rescue without hesitation."

"Lanlan is kind by nature, but you saved someone, so you deserve to be thanked. And your Grandpa Xiao asked you for help, so he deserves to thank you now.

Otherwise, it would be like using others' money to build your own reputation."

Mrs. Luo said this with a smile, not forgetting to glance at Mr. Xiao.

"That's right, your grandmother Luo is right. I can't just rely on my old face to let you do the work while I take on the reputation."

Old Master Xiao had a kind look in his eyes and agreed with a smile on his face.

"Okay, then I'll accept Grandpa Xiao's thanks!"

Song Lan's eyebrows were curved. As she spoke, she squatted down, hugged the little baby Chenchen, and kissed his fair, slightly chubby face.

"Aunt is going home. She will come to see our Chenchen another day."

"Chenchen is waiting for auntie at home."

The little baby said seriously: "Auntie, don't forget!"

"No, Auntie will definitely remember it!"

Song Lan promised.

"Chenchen likes auntie and will miss her every day!"

Speaking in a baby voice, the little baby imitated the way Song Lan had kissed him before and gave his favorite aunt a kiss.

"Auntie will miss Chenchen every day!"

Rubbing the top of the little guy's head, Song Lan looked at the little cutie again with eyes full of pity, and then turned his gaze to say goodbye to Grandpa Xiao and the others.

"Work is important, but your health should not be neglected either. You should pay more attention to rest in your daily life."

After being sent by Xiao Yu to a location about 20 to 30 meters away from the Xiao family, Song Lan heard what the other party said. She smiled and responded: "Don't worry, I won't exhaust myself for work."

"That's good."

Xiao Yu nodded slightly to show that he understood.

"Take care!"

Song Lan didn't let Xiao Yu go any further. She waved her hand and said, "Go back!"

"it is good."

Xiao Yu responded.

Song Lan withdrew his gaze and walked away.

Xiao Yu stood there until her figure disappeared, then turned and walked towards his thatched hut.

"Second sister!"

Song Jiaojiao wandered around the village road, wondering whether she should go to her adoptive parents' home. To be honest, she didn't want to, but in the letter from home, her biological parents asked her to admit her mistake to her adoptive parents.

It would be best if the adoptive parents could accept her as their daughter again to ease the relationship between them and Song Lan.

But why?

She wished Song Lan would die. They were her biological parents. Why didn't they love her as their own daughter and instead act like lickspittles for their adopted daughter?