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Chapter 5: Listening to the Flowers Blossoming

While trying to do something next to him, he did not forget to pay attention to how Uncle Balang works.

After a busy schedule, according to Aunt Liu's request, he and Jiang and Yi brought the semi-finished products to the couple.

Uncle Balang smiled slightly when he saw the results "excellent", and expressed his approval. Aunt Liu took out some things that had been finished from the bag and stirred them with the powder. Not long after, the surface turned into an oily paste.

It’s really “the old hen turns into a duck when the eyes blink”. They are almost all dry raw materials. It’s amazing that the kung fu has changed drastically. It’s really amazing to see such a wonder, and it’s worth it to take a look.

The couple carefully applied the ointment evenly to the burned part of the baby. It was strange that not long after, the little guy who woke up and cried and fainted until he cried again, slowly stopped crying and quietly became confused.

It's so magical, I couldn't help but praise it in my heart. But I also had a little doubt. Will it work so quickly? Is it really effective, or is the child so tired that he can't hold on?

After thinking about it again, I denied it in my heart, and it would not be such a coincidence. I have heard that there are many strange people in remote places. Uncle Balang cannot be underestimated, but this time I witnessed it with my own eyes.

Although it seems that the difference is very big, Uncle Balang's medical methods are actually very similar to those of Cao Bo. Good things are all different.

I carefully remembered the differences in my heart and prepared to go back and digest them slowly. I had to ask Mr. Cao for more advice when I had the chance. At this time, I only regretted that I knew very little and could not understand it.

The child's condition seems to be pretty good, but I don't know how heals. Maybe I will see the real effect tomorrow.

If God could let me see a miracle happen, it would be worth it.

There are many people in life who are troubled by burns and scalds. Medicine has gradually improved, but no matter how perfect the plastic surgery work is in the later stage, it is inevitable that there will be many shortcomings.

This child is still young, and I really hope that he (she) can recover completely and continue to face his future life happily. Moreover, the child's injury is more or less related to me, and although the parents have no complaints about me, they are still very guilty.

The poor child fell asleep, and the villagers also had joy on their faces. In addition to the mother who was still feeling guilty for her dereliction of duty and me who had a lot of thoughts. But what everyone has in common is that they cannot stop expressing their gratitude to Uncle Balang and his wife.

Maybe they received too much favor from Uncle Balang and their trust in him was far above me. They all firmly believed that the children would definitely not have anything to do. After talking and laughing for a while, the tired crowd began to dissipate.

I thanked Aunt Liu and his wife again. I don’t know if Uncle Balang understood it. I always felt embarrassed about this happening.

He said goodbye to the two and pulled the two girls behind him who were a little stunned: "Let's go too."

Jiang Tingting and Yi Xueqian nodded together, but the look of the two of them, especially Yi Xueqian, was filled with so many question marks, and they would inevitably have to be interrogated after they went back.

Alas, I don't know if I still have a good night's sleep tonight.

Aunt Liu laughed in a low voice and said a few words to Uncle Balang, calling out the three people who were about to go out: "Young man, girls, we are the chief of our family. It's too late today. Please go to your house and sit there if you have time."

Aunt Liu's expression was sincere. Although Uncle Balang didn't understand what he said, he could tell that he was sincere. Naturally, there was no reason to refuse this invitation, let alone I was quite curious about this family. According to speculation, Uncle Balang should have had many legendary stories when he was young!

And you can also take the opportunity to ask him for advice. If you can accept some of the concepts of Qi medicine and ask Cao Bo carefully, you will definitely gain more after you understand it.

After many experiences, it has gradually become my dream to carry forward the traditional medicine of the motherland.

After leaving the house, Yi Xuexi smiled softly: "The couple is quite interesting. Aunt Liu said it nicely. Maybe who is in charge!"

I glared at her, meaning that this matter is okay to think about it, but it seems uncultured if I say it. In fact, my thoughts are no different from her, I just have to be a little bit sinister.

Yi Xueqian stuck out her tongue and was obviously not shocked. She pulled Jiang Tingting's arm and laughed sweetly again.

In order to reduce the interrogation, I deliberately distorted my body and said, "I am so tired today. I have a lot of energy to drink."

Actually, I didn’t feel tired. I was so busy that I felt energetic.

The horse that I rode for half a day during the day was even more cultivated by the beautiful grassland, and Qingxin Yin showed signs of "resurrection".

Jiang Tingting took good care of me: "Then go back early to rest. Your alcohol tolerance is not bad."

The half of the latter was not said, so naturally it was the same as what Yi Xuexi said before. If it doesn't work, don't be a hero. She held back and didn't say it out, nor did she question my "abnormal" performance tonight.

Without her "guidance", Yi Xuexi was naturally embarrassed to ask.

I said I was tired, but I didn't want to rush back, but walked slowly on the green grass. I looked back and sighed that the once warm tent had become a wreck.

There is still a smell of burnt things in the surrounding air, making people unforgettable.

"You guys go back first, I'll walk by myself and sober up." In fact, this is just an excuse. After all this tossing, the alcoholic spirit has already gone out of the sky, just wanting to be quiet alone and sort out your thoughts.

Walking alone on the vast grassland, thinking about what happened today, everything really got together. The galloping horses, the children who were almost trampled by them, and of course the helpless crying of the children who were burned.

After thinking about it, the focus was on Uncle Balang. To me, he was a mystery.

Looking around, there were a few lights that were not bright around. After causing trouble, the wind seemed to have become smaller.

The half-crystal moon looks particularly high. The sparse stars are blinding their eyes.

The grassland has beautiful night scenery, which is indeed good. On the vast fields, people's minds should also become particularly open.

As we think, we put this poetic and picturesque aside. An unexpected little fire can instantly destroy a happy family. For nature, this is just an occasional prank.

It is extremely powerful and sometimes warm and affectionate, such as the cold moon and clear winds now; sometimes cruel and ruthless, which can instantly destroy everything that humans have worked hard to manage. In contrast, the personal joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness can really be ignored.

Occasionally, there are cattle and sheep in their sleep, making a scream. When you savor all this, you feel that you shouldn’t be too pessimistic. Even livestock know how to make their own voices, let alone people who are the spirits of all things.

Even if it is just a drop in the ocean, since you have survived, you should leave your own footprints.

I hate this [Qingxin Yin] a little. If it weren't for his accident, maybe I would still live carefree and happily be my "worry-free young master".

It was him who silently changed my life, let me taste the sweetness of life, and the hardships of survival. But he abandoned me without hesitation. Without him, maybe I wouldn’t be so sentimental, and I wouldn’t have so much contemplation that was not very consistent with my age.

The hateful guy made me feel his presence all the time and torture me constantly. He struggled and was distressed for this. Now he was moving secretly again, but at the critical moment, he stopped halfway.

"From hardships to luxury, from luxury to hardships", if you don't get it, it doesn't matter if you lose it. But once you have it, the feeling of hanging in mid-air is really helpless and painful.

I sat on the ground to exercise my skills, trying to let the disordered breath return to my chest and abdomen, but I still received endless disappointment. I really wanted to sing the lyrics of "Come back soon!"

When I walked back to the tent where I lived, I suddenly saw a thin figure of Jiang Tingting standing alone outside the tent. Why didn't she sleep?

"Tingting, why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep." A trace of helplessness appeared in the voice.

"Where is Yi Xuexi?" I asked casually.

"Sleep."

Jiang Tingting looked a little pitiful and couldn't figure out why girls were so fickle. She still looked very happy these days. Could it be that just like me, she is also sad about what happened tonight? She is such a sentimental girl, and I can't help but feel a little moved.

"It's cold outside, it's getting late, go back and go to bed."

"Yeah." She agreed, but her feet didn't move.

"What, I miss home." Girls are in trouble, but they have been away from home for so long, so it's time to get used to it.

"No." Jiang Tingting shook her head.

"That's just still afraid of what happened?"

Jiang Tingting shook her head again and didn't say anything.

"What the hell is wrong?" This is not that nor is it. I really can't think of anything else to bother her.

"Shexi--" Jiang Tingting wanted to speak but stopped.

"Why, she bullied you?" I thought of an unlikely reason. Yi Xuexi was still reasonable to me, especially her.

"no---"

I was really convinced by her: "What the hell is it? Tell me out and see if I can help."

Jiang Tingting seemed to have made up her mind: "I'm a little afraid of Sherwin, she always sleeps with me."

I couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter? You've been sleeping together all the way." Why did Jiang Tingting always have these strange thoughts in her mind?

"Don't laugh, she - she always squeezed into the same bed with me two days ago." Jiang Tingting seemed a little dissatisfied with my reaction.

"Tingting, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with two girls sleeping in the same bed? Maybe she's afraid that you're timid and want to accompany you."

Jiang Tingting lowered her head and didn't say anything, so I had to continue guessing: "Is it her who looks fearless but is actually very timid? Then you comfort her, what's the point!" I couldn't think of anything wrong with this.

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Tingting seemed to have made a great decision: "When sleeping, her hands are always dishonest, and they feel so awkward, and they don't know what's going on." In the end, the voice was almost unheard.

What a big deal? I still didn't take it to my heart and joked: "Does she have night travel disease? Then you have to be careful. Don't get up in the middle of the night to treat you as a watermelon and make it "cracked". If not, don't sleep in the same room."

Jiang Tingting was a little annoyed: "Don't make trouble, they are serious. Even if she is awake, she will sometimes touch my body quietly."

There was a big accident and the problem was serious. Could it be that Yi Xuexi? Although he had heard of such a comrade, he had never met him "in person". Although Yi Xuexi dressed relatively neutrally, she was still an undeniable beauty. It was impossible to be like this, right?

After thinking about countless possibilities in my mind, I still feel that it is not very credible. After all, I am still not familiar with Yi Xuexi and cannot make a conclusion.

However, you should think more about everything: "Tingting, stop thinking about it, maybe she just likes you.

Jiang Tingting was only wearing a single dress. A gust of wind blew over and her thin body shook slightly.

I took off the shirt I was wearing and put it on her shoulders: "There is nothing to worry about. Tingting is so beautiful and has a good figure. Although it is normal for me to like it, other girls will envy it, so it's nothing."

Without much thought, I said it casually. The reason for saying this was just to divert attention and persuade her to think more easily. After saying that, I couldn't help but regret it. There were too many grammatical problems in my words, and I really couldn't persuade girls!

Sure enough, Jiang Tingting's face turned red: "You are not serious, so I won't tell you anymore." She turned around and ran back to the tent.
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