As the sound fell, there was a "click" sound, and Xiao Yu's dislocated ankle bone was reset by her. Then she found some thin and resilient vines, removed leaves and bamboo strips to simply help fix the injury, and then said to Song Qinghui: "Second brother, this comrade can't walk for the time being, you carry him."

"it is good."

Song Qinghui had no objection.

Song Lan took the backpack and carried it on his back.

"I'll help you keep these herbs. When we get to your house, I'll find something suitable to fix your wound." Looking at Xiao Yu, Song Lan said softly. Hearing this, Xiao Yu said, "I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Time passed by, and when Song Qinghui carried Xiao Yu to a simple, somewhat shabby thatched house at the foot of the mountain, Song Lan's expression was visibly stunned.

"Thank you, just leave me here."

Xiao Yu thanked Song Qinghui, and at that moment, the sad cry of an old woman calling her child's nickname came from the thatched hut.

With a creak, the door of the thatched hut opened from the inside.

"Grandpa, Dad!"

Looking towards the door, Xiao Yu called out to the two people who came out.

A man with a head full of white hair, but he looks in good spirits.

One of them has gray hair on his temples and doesn't look very energetic.

The two looked very similar, they should be a father and son, and Xiao Yu's eyebrows and eyes were almost exactly the same as theirs. Song Lan felt that if she guessed correctly, they should be three generations of a family.

"You go in and check on the child. I'm afraid he's dying!"

This was the voice of a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples. Upon hearing this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but look at Song Lan. The pleading look in his eyes made it impossible for Song Lan to pretend not to see it.

It seems that Prime Minister Xiao is having a hard time here!

Thinking this in her heart, Song Lan did not ask, she said: "I know a little bit of medical skills, if you are assured, I can go in and take a look at the child."

Hearing what Song Lan said, the white-haired old man and the middle-aged man's eyes, which were filled with pain, suddenly lit up.

"sorry to bother you!"

Xiao Yu was filled with gratitude.

Song Lan shook her head: "It's just a small matter." The backpack was taken down by Song Qinghui, and Song Lan walked into the thatched hut. After a while, she came out holding a thin little boy who was at most two years old, with red cheeks due to a high fever, followed by a woman with white hair.

"It's too dim in the room. It's hard for me to give the child an injection."

There was a small stone in front of the thatched house. Song Lan asked the white-haired woman to sit down, and then she put the child in her arms, pretending to take out a needle bag from her trouser pocket, but actually taking it out from the "space".

"I need to disinfect the needles."

She wanted to use gold needles to prick the acupuncture points to relieve the child's internal heat, thereby achieving the goal of cooling the little guy down.

Of course, I'll have to keep the pills for later use.

The middle-aged man, Xiao Yu's father, immediately walked into the thatched hut. After a while, she came out holding a half-lit candle.

After disinfecting the needles, Song Lan gave the white-haired woman some instructions, and then she began to treat the child with a focused look.

Her movements were graceful and calm, without any hesitation.

Song Qinghui, Xiao Yu, Xiao's father, and the old man of the Xiao family all watched Song Lan perform the examination without blinking.

It's no wonder that after Song Lan's acupuncture, the child, who had originally had a red face and was in a coma, visibly improved. The most obvious thing was that he opened his eyes and cried out loud.

The white-haired woman burst into tears and kept thanking Song Lan.

"The child has a fever due to a cold. I have two pills here. If you have hot water at home, you can pour some and bring it over."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The middle-aged man entered the thatched hut again and returned with the bowl in his hand soon after.

As if by magic, Song Lan took out a small gourd-shaped porcelain bottle from her trouser pocket, opened the cork and poured out a pill.

In an instant, the elegant medicinal fragrance filled the air.

"The child is young, so only one-fourth of the pill can be used. This medicine can not only reduce fever, but also strengthen the body and nourish the body." With a little force on her fingertips, she pinched the pill into four parts.

One portion was dissolved in water, and the rest was put back into the small porcelain bottle, which Song Lan handed to Xiao's father.

It should be said that on the day when Song Lan was practicing the family's internal skills, she unexpectedly discovered that her internal strength from her previous life was brought over along with her soul.

"Thank you, girl. I'll feed you. You take a break!"

The white-haired woman's eyes were full of gratitude. Seeing Song Lan was about to feed the child medicine, she hurriedly said something.

"It's okay, you hold the baby and I'll feed him."

Song Lan smiled back.

The little guy was very well behaved, as if he knew that he would no longer feel uncomfortable after drinking the medicine. He drank it mouthful by mouthful, glancing at Song Lan from time to time.

"What a good boy! You finished the medicine so quickly. Tell auntie what reward you want?"

Song Lan laughed and teased the little guy.

The child was shy. He looked at Song Lan for a moment and then buried his little head in his grandmother's arms.

"What happened to your foot?"

At this time, Grandpa Xiao and Xiao's father finally noticed that there was something wrong with Xiao Yu's feet, and it was Grandpa Xiao who asked about it.

"I twisted it accidentally, it will be healed in two days."

Xiao Yu responded.

Song Lan straightened up, she looked at Xiao Yu and the rest of the Xiao family, smiled and said: "My name is Song Lan, this is my second brother, his name is Song Qinghui, our family is in the village."

His eyes locked onto Xiao Yu: "I wanted to fix your wound, but I don't see anything useful here. How about you just leave it like this for now, and when I get home and find something useful, I'll come over and fix it for you properly."

Xiao Yu: "Thank you!"

Song Qinghui rolled his eyes secretly. He hoped that Xiao Yu would say "no thanks", but the other party took advantage of the situation and actually asked his younger sister to make another trip.

dog man!

Not shy at all!

However, the fact is not that Xiao Yu is not shy, but that he wants to talk to Song Lan alone.

If Song Lan didn't come to find him, how could they meet again?

Xiao Yu's family has been in Shisong Village for almost a year. Villagers usually avoid them when they see them from afar, as if they were a plague, which is actually what Xiao Yu's family wants.

Because of this, their family will invisibly suffer less trouble.

Be able to live a peaceful and stable life.

On the way back to the village, Song Qinghui seemed to want to say something but stopped himself several times.

Being noticed by Song Lan, she smiled and shook her head, saying: "Second brother, just say whatever you want to say."

"...I just want to know if you know the guy named Xiao?"

Song Qinghui hesitated for a moment, and finally asked what he wanted to ask.

Song Lan: "Yes, I know Xiao Yu, but I didn't expect to meet him here."

Song Qinghui: "No one in the village interacts with them."

Song Lan: "Second brother, Xiao Yu's family is not a bad person." She could see that, including Xiao Yu, there were four generations of the Xiao family, but she couldn't understand why there was only an old lady but no Xiao Yu's mother and wife.

"I didn't say they were bad people."

Song Qinghui muttered.

"I know."

Song Lan smiled and said, "Today, my second brother has finally gotten to know Xiao Yu. I hope you can help Xiao Yu and the others in the future. Of course, to avoid causing trouble for my second brother and our family, I will just help you secretly. I will also tell my parents later."

Since they were old friends, there was no reason for her not to lend a helping hand when the other person was in trouble.

At this time, Song Lan didn't know that in the village, Li Jumei and Zhu Guihua were standing on the village road and were about to fight. Well, Li Jumei was about to attack Zhu Guihua unilaterally.

"Zhu Guihua, can you please say what you just said again? I think you are so bold that you dare to ruin my daughter's reputation in front of me. I was too good to you in the past, which made you forget your name and come to bully me, right?"

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