Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

In fact, there are many families with financial difficulties in this courtyard.

However, Yang Ming has his own considerations. He knows that excessive help can sometimes become a burden or even bring unnecessary disputes. He just wants to provide those who really need help with a chance to change their fate.

As for other residents, he believes that they all have their own abilities and opportunities, and as long as they work hard, they will be able to find a path that suits them.

Just as people were gradually dispersing, Xu Damao suddenly appeared on Yang Ming's path and blocked his way.

"That..." Xu Damao hesitated, as if he had difficulty speaking. After an inner struggle, he finally mustered up the courage and spoke under Yang Ming's slightly impatient eyes.

"Yang Ming, I...I want to ask you something." He changed his address, "I went to the hospital recently and found out that I have some fertility problems. The doctor said that it would be difficult for me to have children in this situation." He confessed with a little embarrassment.

"Do you think this disease can be cured?" Xu Damao asked anxiously. Obviously, he did not want to be childless like Yi Zhonghai, so he was eager to find a cure.

"Your condition..." Yang Ming was slightly stunned after hearing this, and then fell into deep thought.

"Xu Damao," Yang Ming called him, "I do have the ability to cure your disease and allow you to have your own child. But..." Yang Ming's words revealed a hint of deep meaning, "I need you to understand that my treatment for you is not unconditional."

Xu Damao felt a glimmer of hope when he heard this. He understood the meaning of Yang Ming's words, but he also knew that he had nothing to exchange with him.

"Deputy Director Yang," Xu Damao took a deep breath and said solemnly, "As long as you can cure my disease, you are my savior! No matter what you ask for, as long as I can do it, I will do my best to complete it!"

Yang Ming nodded slightly, and he did not show too much emotion about Xu Damao's promise. He knew that such promises were often difficult to fulfill in reality, but he still decided to give Xu Damao a chance.

"Your illness is caused by congenital deficiency and accidental injuries in childhood." Yang Ming began to explain his condition. "I will prescribe a prescription for you. You need to pick and decoct the herbs listed above. After taking it for a month, I will give you acupuncture treatment. In this way, your illness should be cured."

Xu Damao believed Yang Ming's words without a doubt.

He took the prescription and found a Chinese medicine shop. However, when the shopkeeper saw the ingredients on the prescription, he looked at him strangely.

But this did not shake Xu Damao's determination. He firmly believed that as long as he followed Yang Ming's instructions, his disease would be cured.

"Young man," the old pharmacist sighed and spoke slowly, "As for the medicinal materials, most of the prices are reasonable, but this tiger penis is really worth a lot of money."

"Please tell me directly, what is the total price of the whole prescription?" Xu Damao asked anxiously. He knew very well that this prescription was of vital importance to him, so he didn't care how much it cost.

"According to the herbs on this prescription, the total price of the whole set of medicine is about three hundred yuan." The old pharmacist gave a

Exact numbers.

"Three hundred yuan!" Xu Damao frowned slightly, feeling a pang of pain in his heart.

He remembered that Yang Ming had mentioned that this prescription needed to be taken continuously for a month. And one dose of medicine could last for about five days, which meant that in the next month, he would spend more than a thousand yuan on medicinal materials alone.

However, thinking that this was the only hope for curing his disease, Xu Damao decided to bite the bullet and accept the price. He carefully inquired about the details of the medicinal materials, and after ensuring that they were correct, he paid the money and took the required medicinal materials.

At the same time, Yang Ming encountered some minor trouble while driving.

"Ouch!" A scream suddenly came, and Yang Ming immediately stopped the car.

He quickly looked around but didn't see any signs of injuries or damage to the car. He wondered if it was a scam, but he needed to get out of the car to check the details.

After getting off the car, Yang Ming found a young woman squatting next to his car.

She has short hair that reaches her ears, and although her clothes are not fancy, they give people a simple and fresh feeling.

Although her appearance is not as beautiful as Chen Xueru's, a closer look reveals that she has a good foundation.

"Girl, are you okay?" Yang Ming asked with concern.

“I… I’m fine.” The woman forced a smile, a look of pain on her face. “I just felt a little dizzy and fell accidentally. It’s none of your fault.”

Yang Ming noticed that her ankle seemed to be sprained and she had difficulty standing up.

"Where do you need to go? I can give you a ride." Yang Ming suggested.

The woman hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "Thank you for your help." She knew that she was not in good condition and it would be difficult for her to leave alone.

So Yang Ming sent the woman to where she wanted to go, and they chatted briefly on the way.

Yang Ming learned that the woman's name was Li Mei and that she came from the countryside. Despite her hard life, she remained optimistic and kind. Although this unexpected encounter was brief, it left a deep impression on Yang Ming.

During the conversation, Yang Ming accidentally caught the other party's name.

"Excuse me, young lady, your name is Liang Ladi?" he inquired gently.

Hearing this name, Yang Ming's expression flashed a hint of surprise. However, he quickly regained his composure, thinking that in this world full of surprises and surprises, meeting another person named Liang Ladi after Xu Huizhen and Chen Xueru was not too surprising.

However, according to his previous understanding, Liang Ladi should have been a mother of four children in the early 1960s, working day and night for the family. But the Liang Ladi in front of him was a young woman who had not yet married, which was very different from the image he remembered.

At this moment, Liang Ladi was sitting in a comfortable car, looking a little reserved and a little excited. She carefully observed every part of the car. This was indeed a rare experience for her.

At the same time, her eyes occasionally turned to Yang Ming who was concentrating on driving.

She was full of curiosity, wondering what kind of status this young man driving the car had. In that era, most people who could ride in a car were people of high status. But Yang Ming looked so young that she couldn't help but wonder.

Soon, Yang Ming parked the car steadily in front of Liang Ladi's destination, a slightly messy courtyard. Compared with the courtyard in Nanluoguxiang where Yang Ming lived, this one seemed even more chaotic. Liang Ladi's getting out of the car immediately attracted the attention and whispers of people around her.