The Story of Liu Lang's Birth

After taking the medicine, Song Jing prescribed some painkillers for Liu Xiaoxu: "Take it when the pain is over."

Liu Xiaoxu took the medicine and thanked her. Song Jing went on to say, "I won't give you the medicine I rubbed off. I don't feel relieved if I give it to you. You should come here every day and I'll help you change the medicine."

Liu Xiaoxu nodded slightly to show that he understood.

Song Jing took out a set of books from the drawer: "My little niece is going to junior high school this year, so I don't need these, you can read them."

Liu Xiaoxu looked at the textbooks from the first grade to the sixth grade of elementary school. She was a little embarrassed, and her face flushed slightly. How could she be an adult, reading elementary school textbooks?

This is this...

Song Jing seemed to understand his thoughts: "Don't underestimate these elementary school books, there are many topics that I don't understand!"

Liu Xiaoxu looked at Dr. Song in surprise, thinking, right?In his eyes, those who can become doctors are those who study and have a strong mind.

Song Jing smiled and said: "Don't believe it? If you don't believe me, you can take it back and read it. You can ask me if there is anything you don't understand." Then Song Jing said: "Your face is injured and you can't lift heavy things. Take a few pieces first. Let’s go back and read it, starting with the easiest ones for the first grade.” He picked out a few textbooks for the first grade and handed them to Liu Xiaoxu, then opened the drawer and put a brand new notebook and a pen on it: “A lot When I read books, I don’t want to do anything, I just want to rest assured.”

"I just ask him to rest assured?" Liu Xiaoxu didn't understand.

Song Jing looked at the little man who looked at her curiously with big eyes, and couldn't help showing off her literary talents, talking eloquently: "This sentence comes from "Gaozi Zhangjushang" in "Mencius", and it is about : Benevolence is the heart of man; righteousness is the way of man. Abandoning his way and avoiding it, letting go of his heart but not seeking it, alas! A man knows how to seek it if he has chickens and dogs to let go of it; He, please rest assured."

Liu Xiaoxu didn't understand a sentence, but felt that Dr. Song, who could speak classical Chinese with a shake of his head, was very handsome.

Song Jing saw Liu Xiaoxu's smile became stronger: "This translates to: benevolence is the heart of a person; righteousness is the way of a person. It is true that you give up the way and don't go, you lose your heart and don't know how to seek it." Sadness! Some people know how to find and get back the lost mind, but don’t know how to seek it when the original mind is lost. The way of learning is nothing but to find the lost original mind. "

At this moment, Liu Xiaoxu looked at Song Jing with a golden light in his eyes: "Doctor Song, you are really amazing!"

Song Jing coughed in a low voice: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

Liu Xiaoxu flipped through the Chinese textbooks for the first year of elementary school curiously: "Is there the Mencius you mentioned?"

"Yes, I'll show you." Song Jing took the book and flipped through it, and handed it to Liu Xiaoxu when she found it. Liu Xiaoxu also followed Dr. Song's example and began to read, shaking her head for a while. I even forgot the pain on my face.

The setting sun shone on the young man, who held the book, stood by the table, shook his head gently, and began to read classical Chinese. . .

Song Jing stood by and waited for him to finish reading a sentence, explaining the meaning to him softly.

Liu Xiaoxu held the book, not to mention how happy he was. This feeling was so novel. It turned out that this was the reading that he had always longed for. This feeling was so wonderful.

When they were in the orphanage before, the staff of the orphanage would teach them to read books under the guise of pretext, but they had never even touched a book.Those informal teachers are the nurses in the orphanage, that is, they teach them some simple Chinese characters, and they teach them very roughly. Is it? Why don’t you understand? Are you pig brains?! Ah?! I’ve never seen anyone as stupid as you!”

Over time, even if there is something they don't understand, no one dares to ask questions anymore.

Liu Xiaoxu suddenly remembered Liu Bocheng, and asked happily: "By the way, which book is Liu Bocheng you mentioned?"

Song Jing took out another book and put it on the notebook: "In this book, go back and read it slowly."

Liu Xiaoxu hugged the book and said thank you to Dr. Song, then went back happily.

Song Jing stood under the setting sun and leaned against the desk with her hands crossed on her chest, looking at the person walking away with the book in her arms, lost in thought for a long time...

The sun shines on this young prison doctor, coating him with a faint golden edge...

After returning home, Liu Xiaoxu flipped through these books, and saw the text called "Military God", which said that Liu Bocheng had to remove the necrotic eyeball of his right eye because of an eye injury, and this real soldier felt that his eyes were far away from his brain. Too close, afraid that the anesthesia will affect his mind in the future. After all, a clear mind is too important for a soldier, so Liu Bocheng finally chose not to take anesthesia.When the operation was over, the doctor said that he was really worried that he would pass out during the operation, but Liu Bocheng replied that he had been counting the doctor's cuts. The doctor was taken aback and asked how much the knife was. Liu Bocheng replied: A total of 72 dollars!

Liu Xiaoxu was very excited after reading it, and felt that this is a real soldier and a real man!Then he read in the book that his eyes were beaten by bandits. Liu Xiaoxu didn't believe it, so he decided to ask Dr. Song tomorrow.

Then Liu Xiaoxu took the first-grade textbook and read it with relish. His Chinese was good, and he could understand everything except classical Chinese, but he didn't understand many aspects of mathematics and English. I really didn't expect the first-grade texts to be like this Difficult.

However, Liu Xiaoxu has always longed for and yearned for reading since he was a child. He never thought that by accident, he would realize his wish in a place like a prison.

Liu Xiaoxu spread out the books and notebooks on the bed, while she sat on the floor and started studying.If I encounter something I don’t know or understand, I will write it down in my notebook and think about asking Dr. Song tomorrow.

The next morning, Liu Xiaoxu put his notebook on his body when he woke up, and then went to work.Seeing his face like this, the prison guard knew that he couldn't do heavy work, so he arranged for him to do some manual work.At 11:45 noon, after work, Liu Xiaoxu went to the cafeteria to get his meal, enduring the pain on his face, and hurried to the clinic after eating.

When Song Jing arrived at the clinic, Liu Xiaoxu secretly swallowed while looking at the rich dishes in his bowl.

You must know that the food in the prison is very poor, there is no oil or water at all.

The cute look of Liu Xiaoxu secretly swallowing saliva naturally did not escape Song Jing's eyes.Song Jing purposely slurped the food, feeling that today's food is really good while eating.He picked up a piece of braised pork, shook it in front of Liu Xiaoxu, then looked into Liu Xiaoxu's eyes, threw the meat into his mouth, squinted his eyes and made a look of endless aftertaste: "Well~~ this The meat is really delicious~~~”

Liu Xiaoxu pouted his face, stuck his neck and swallowed secretly again.

After finally waiting for Dr. Song to finish the meal, Liu Xiaoxu asked, "How did the military god Liu Bocheng get his eyes hurt?"

Song Jing had already guessed that this little guy would come to ask himself this question, and checked the information last night: "You said this. At that time, Yuan Shikai wanted to restore himself and proclaim himself emperor, and Cai E launched a campaign against Yuan Shikai's proclaiming the emperor. Movement, Liu Bocheng took advantage of the momentum to fight against Sichuan from Shanghai, and organized the "Fourth Detachment of the Sichuan National Defense Army" with Liu Bocheng as the military command with Wang Bochang, Kang Yuncheng and others who persisted in the revolutionary struggle." Song Jing looked at the little man and listened Seriously, he went on to say: "Later, many peasants from all over eastern Sichuan joined the rebel army in groups with knives and guns. Soon, the rebel army grew to more than 2000 people. Liu Bocheng commanded the rebel army to disappear like a ghost. They fought guerrilla warfare in the counties in eastern Sichuan, and many Beiyang troops stationed in eastern Sichuan were so frightened that they stayed in the city all day long, not daring to go out easily."

"So powerful!" Liu Xiaoxu asked curiously with wide eyes: "Whose army is the Beiyang Army?"

"It's Yuan Shikai's army."

"What then?"

"That is, in the spring of this year, the Yunnan National Defense Army marched to southern Sichuan to fight to the death with Yuan Shikai's Beiyang Army. In order to support the Yunnan National Defense Army, Liu Bocheng decided to lead his fourth detachment of the Sichuan National Defense Army across the Yangtze River to the north. Fengdu County was heavily defended by the Beiyang Army, and it was in this battle that he occupied Fengdu City. When the enemy reinforcements came and retreated, Liu Bocheng found a soldier beside him who was not hiding and was threatened by enemy firepower , Liu Bocheng rushed over immediately, at this time a bullet flew through the top of his skull and flew out of the right eye socket, Liu Bocheng's eyeball immediately burst and flowed out of the eye socket, and he himself passed out in pain."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoxu was already star-eyed. He cast his eyes on Liu Bocheng's admiration, and looked at Song Jing excitedly: "Liu Bocheng is really a well-deserved military god!"

Song Jing looked at the young man smiling against the sun and said, "Yes, he is a real soldier."

Then Liu Xiaoxu awkwardly took out his notebook from under his prison uniform and said, "I read the book you gave me yesterday, but there are many things I don't understand." Liu Xiaoxu was still ashamed.

Song Jing took the notebook with a smile and looked at it, explaining to Liu Xiaoxu one by one, Liu Xiaoxu sat in front of the seat and listened very carefully.

Many questions that Liu Xiaoxu couldn't figure out were easily explained by Song Jing. Liu Xiaoxu looked at Song Jing with admiration in his eyes: "If you are going to be a teacher, you must be a great teacher." good teacher!"

Song Jing was a little embarrassed by the praise, and waved her hands again and again: "Where, where." But the admiration for Liu Xiaoxu is very useful.

Not long after speaking, the whistle sounded, and Liu Xiaoxu stood up suddenly: "The lunch break is over, I should go to work."

"Go ahead and come back after work."

When Liu Xiaoxu heard this, she put away her notebook with a smile and said "yes", and ran to the playground.

In this way, after work at noon every day, after eating, Liu Xiaoxu would use the lunch break to go to Song Jing’s place to study and attend lectures. After work at 5:40 pm, he would spend time reading at Song Jing’s place until 11 pm when the cell whistled. When it rang, he went back to sleep.

Many times, Song Jing would tell him a lot of knowledge that was not in the textbooks, and Liu Xiaoxu could always listen with great interest.

Doctor Song also changed the medicine on his face every day, and gradually the wound on his face healed.

The time was spent in Liu Xiaoxu's daily work and study in the labor camp. Many times Liu Xiaoxu would go to the prison library to borrow some books to read.

Life in prison was much more fulfilling than he had imagined.

Many times Song Jing saw that Liu Xiaoxu was too thin, so she would bring him some delicious food.

At first Liu Xiaoxu refused, but later she couldn't bear the temptation, and the food in the prison was so bad, she couldn't resist, so she ate it.