She is a doctor and has saved countless lives in her life.
But in the end, she couldn't even save her most caring sister.
What kind of doctor is she?
"If you think these herbs are useful, you can use them! By the way, there are many herbs in the mountains! I see people often go to the mountains to look for herbs. I will pick some for the girl in the afternoon!"
Duan Qingyao originally didn't want to bother Da Zhuang so much. Although this piece of grass looked unremarkable, it seemed to her that there were several kinds of medicinal materials.
Perhaps God is merciful, but there are two medicinal materials that have a miraculous effect on her burns!
"Then I'll be in trouble, big brother!"
"No trouble, no trouble!"
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God knows, his biggest wish since childhood was to have a sister!
When Aping was in his mother's belly, he prayed silently in his heart, hoping that his mother would give birth to a daughter for him, but he did not expect that he would give birth to a boy.
At the beginning, I was still a little disappointed.
"Sister, let's eat! I'm hungry!"
Originally, I planned to bring it to the house for Duan Qingyao to eat alone, but now I don’t need it!
"Sister, sit down!"
Aping hadn't eaten anything all morning, and he was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back.
Da Zhuang has already diligently pulled over a small bench.
"I won't sit down, I'm injured!"
Da Zhuang and A Ping suddenly realized that at first they thought Duan Qingyao was being polite!
Men and women are different. Duan Qingyao's clothes were changed by Fat Aunt, and the injuries on her body were naturally treated by Fat Aunt. Naturally, they didn't know that the injuries on Duan Qingyao's body were more terrifying than those on her face!
When Da Zhuang saw Duan Qingyao pretending to be strong, he felt distressed and even more admired.
"Sister, are you still in pain now?"
Aping usually cried and screamed when he was even slightly injured, but now he saw that his sister seemed fine.
"It doesn't hurt anymore!"
Seeing A Ping's distressed look, Duan Qingyao suddenly felt a warm feeling in her heart.
"Sister, why don't you eat?"
You know, on weekdays, they don't have bacon to eat.
Today, for my sister's sake, the fat aunt next door specially gave me a small piece of bacon.
"Sister is not hungry!"
How could she have any appetite when she was both physically and mentally damaged?
But even after taking a small sip of rice water, I felt it was more bitter than taking medicine.
In this case, maybe A Ping would believe it, but how could the honest and honest Da Zhuang believe it.
"Even if you have no appetite, you still have to eat! If you don't eat, how can the wound heal?"
That's right, if she doesn't eat, the wound won't heal, and she won't be able to avenge Myolie.
For Myolie’s sake, she had to eat well no matter what!
Duan Qingyao picked up the bowl, raised his head, closed his eyes, and drank the entire bowl of rice soup in one breath.
When did rice soup become so delicious?
"Sister, eat some bacon! The meat is so delicious!"
A Ping's mouth was full of oil, but he wouldn't be willing to give it to anyone else!
Originally, he was worried that his sister would compete with him and ate faster than usual, but to his surprise, his sister didn't even look at it.
This actually makes Xiang Aping feel a little bit sorry!
"Sister is injured and needs to eat something light. You go ahead and eat it!"
My sister is a doctor. As long as she says something, Aping will believe it without any reason.
But Da Zhuang frowned. This girl obviously said this specifically to see A Ping enjoying his meal.
Although Da Zhuang is honest, he is not stupid.
As he grew up, he had only heard that he should take good care of himself when he was sick, but he had never heard that he could not eat meat.
Da Zhuang silently promised in his heart that when he went into the mountains in the afternoon, in addition to collecting herbs, he would also hunt some game.
Before this girl came, Da Zhuang and A Ping never dared to do anything too dangerous.
Now it's better, with Duan Qingyao watching at home, Da Zhuang dares to let go and have a big fight.
"Aping, you take care of your sister at home, while your brother goes into the mountains to collect some herbs!"
It was just after noon and the sun was shining brightly outside.
Duan Qingyao glanced at the dazzling sunlight and felt a little dizzy.
"Brother Da Zhuang, don't be in a hurry. Otherwise, you can go later! The sun is too hot, I'm afraid you will suffer from heat stroke!"
The kinder Duan Qingyao became, the more Da Zhuang strengthened his determination.
"It's okay! The sun doesn't matter. I'm not your girl, so I'm afraid of getting tanned!"
Although Duan Qingyao's face was disfigured, judging from her fair skin and clear eyes, she must have been a pretty girl before she was disfigured.
"Sister, don't worry! There are towering green trees in the forest, and there's shade everywhere, so it's cool!"
Aping felt that his sister's worries were a bit unnecessary.
Who is his brother? He is famously strong. How could a mere sun scare him?
Duan Qingyao stopped trying to stop him and just gave him a few polite instructions.
"Don't worry, girl, I've walked in this forest since I was a kid, and I can find a place with my eyes closed. Nothing will happen!"
He waved his hands grandly, picked up the ax and rope hanging on the wall, and strode toward the mountain.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
After Da Zhuang left, Duan Qingyao took out the herbs picked outside the door and was about to wash them.
But Aping ran over in a hurry and stopped her.
"Brother said that sister's wound should not be touched by water, so it's up to me to do it!"
Duan Qingyao looked down and saw that there were burns all over his face, body, and hands.
"It's okay, sister will be careful!"
If Xing'er were here, everything would be fine.
But now, you can't let a five or six-year-old child take care of yourself, right?
"Isn't it just washing herbs? Let me help you!"
If you were in a wealthy family, a child like Aping would be in the palm of your hand.
The children of the poor have long been in charge. Aping has already taken a wooden basin and filled it with water. He has picked out the roots of the herbs before putting them in the wooden basin.
"Where are your father and your mother?"
It has been two hours since Duan Qingyao woke up, but he has never seen the old man in this room.
Aping's hand washing the herbs paused, and his tone suddenly dropped an octave. He lowered his head and pretended not to care and said, "Dead! Drowned!"
Although she didn't see A Ping's expression, Duan Qingyao knew that his eyes must have turned red.