Song Yiyi snorted and laughed, Zhang's mother is quite humorous, too! A mother, raising her own children alone, in addition to being resilient, also needs a little bit of optimism. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even if more often than not, she misses her deceased husband, and even falls into depression, which makes her body deteriorate, but she still sticks to her and her husband's home!

Zhang's mother immediately looked over: "Ah, this girl is so good-looking! Are you the doctor who treated me?"

Song Yiyi nodded calmly: "Yes, Mother Zhang, you can go downstairs now, take a walk in the living room, and take a look, the light there will be brighter." When you get used to it, you can go out and walk home slowly, which is also a process of gradually adapting to the outside world!"

"But now, I'm going to take your pulse, prescribe a prescription for you to regulate your body, and let your son grasp the medicine and boil it for you to drink. ”

"However, there is one thing I need to emphasize. In the future, the mood must be really good, not to make a show for outsiders to see. No matter what emotions are too much, it will cause damage to the body. ”

When Zhang Xiqing heard this, he suddenly realized that his mother was afraid that he would worry, so he acted like he didn't care about everything, he should have missed his father. He often saw his mother, took out a photo of his father before his death, hey, he blamed himself for being careless and not comforting his mother in time!

Zhang's mother looked at her son's remorseful appearance, and hurriedly comforted: "Festive, don't blame yourself, it's my mother who didn't want to open it, and my mother will live happily in the future, accompany you well, and wait for a hundred years to get together with your father!"

During the time when the mother and son were talking, Song Yiyi prescribed three prescriptions in a row: "The prescription marked 1 is used in this month, the prescription marked 2 is taken in the second month, and the prescription marked 3 is taken in the third month." ”

Zhang Xiqing asked with some concern: "What about the fourth and fifth months?"

Song Yiyi smiled: "From the fourth month, pay attention to nutrition, go to bed early and get up early, and keep your mood comfortable." It's a three-point poison, not that Zhang's mother has been taking medicine, so her body can be better!"

Before Zhang's mother and Zhang Xiqing left, they thanked Song Yiyi for their kindness.

Song Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief after finally sending them away, although the thanks were sincere, but letting such an old person bow and salute her, she couldn't even dodge, it was really unbearable!

As soon as he breathed evenly, the sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer and closer, and a person ran in panting, he saw Song Yiyi stunned for a moment, and then said in a very anxious tone: "You are Song Zi'an's sister, right? Hurry, hurry, go to the martial arts venue! Your brother said...... Oh, someone got hurt by mistake! And don't forget to bring some needles!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran, muttering in his mouth: "If you have to let me know, this is not a doctor, what's the use!"

Song Yiyi looked at the Humpty Dumpty who ran away, this Bao Xiaobao, he couldn't say it clearly! Could it be that his brother was injured, shouldn't it, he didn't participate in the big competition. But if you say anything about accidental injury, this is not necessarily.

Song Yiyi brought the acupuncture needles, and then remembered that she didn't know where the martial arts competition venue was!

Song Yiyi, who had reached out her spiritual power, was thinking about finding a reliable person and asking for directions, but found that a hundred meters away from him, the short and fat man was standing there with his hands pinched his waist, panting.

Song Yiyi smiled, this kid's physical strength is too poor, how can he run to inform me, he is tired like this!

Song Yiyi followed dozens of meters behind him, watching Bao Xiaobao staggering forward. It is said to be running, but in fact it is rubbing, rubbing step by step.

Song Yiyi thought that she couldn't delay any longer, and she didn't know if her brother was injured by mistake, so she quickly caught up with him: "How to go to the competition venue?"

Bao Xiaobao pointed ahead with his finger: "Along this road, keep going forward, turn right, then come to an intersection, turn left again, keep going down, there is a hillside in front of you, and the competition venue is under it." ”

Song Yiyi increased her pace, followed this route, and went all the way.

After Bao Xiaobao finished pointing the way, he lowered his waist, gasped for three breaths, and when he looked up again, Song Zi'an's sister was no longer around. He looked up at the road, and when he looked down, he was turning right.

He rubbed his eyes, it wasn't that he was wrong, in a few seconds, he ran more than thirty meters.

No wonder the uncle always trained him, he couldn't afford all his military skills! He was compared to a soft and weak girl, Bao Xiaobao immediately took a step and ran, otherwise it would be too embarrassing!

Song Yiyi didn't take care of him, and ran all the way, getting faster and faster. Jumping on the hillside that Bao Xiaobao said, in fact, this hillside is still quite large, stretching for two or three kilometers before and after.

After Song Yiyi stood still, as far as his eyes could see, he could only see a small forest. I had to dig out my spiritual power, and it turned out that the soldiers who participated in the big competition were all on a large flat land behind the grove.

There are also many homemade training facilities there, including dug rectangular bunkers, several logs that resemble balance beams, single and parallel bars, and various hand-shaped obstacles...... In the outermost rectangular field, there are five target positions at one end, which is probably where shooting is practiced.

And the innermost piece of a very flat circular open space with a diameter of 100 meters is surrounded by many people, including Song Zi'an, Jiang Xinyong and Bai Feng. Seeing that none of the three were injured, Song Yiyi let go of her heart for a while.

She easily "floated" down the hill, slowing down to Song Zi'an's side while checking on the so-called accidentally injured person.

The same short and fat man, who was only slightly taller than Bao Xiaobao, pinched his waist with one hand, and said irritably: "Why haven't the medical staff come yet?

A man in his fifties next to him looked at the person lying on the ground and shouted: "Nonsense! It's only been five minutes, people go to the hospital, and the doctor comes again, you think it's a few hundred meters away, and it's only a blink of an eye!"

Song Yiyi had already arrived at Song Zi'an's side, and Song Zi'an attached to her ear: "That is, the 118th Division, the 119th Division, and the 120th Division each elect a few representatives, and the competition is like fighting in the ring." ”

"The game just now was a match between the 118th Division and the 119th Division, and as a result, the 118th Division had a side kick and kicked the opponent's head, and after the opponent fell to the ground, he fell unconscious. ”

Song Yiyi glanced at it, and the person lying on the ground turned out to be the platoon leader Fu who she met when she was eating water-stuffed buns before. And the person who knocked the person unconscious was squatting next to him, with a bitter face, blaming himself.