Lin Baiyu carefully taught the apprentices the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, taught them to understand medicinal materials and handle medicinal materials, without any idea of leaving a hand. She will not stay in the village all the time, and naturally there will be no situation where "the apprentice of the church starves to death the master".

"The two eyebrows are wrinkled, the roots of the mountains are thin, the complexion is blue and dark, and the three yangs are sad, and the heart is sad and depressed. This person is sick. The eyes are red and the neck is thick, and the complexion is dry and golden, and he must be angry and noisy. This person is sick in the liver. The face is blue and yellow, and the lips are white and difficult to eat, and it is necessary to become wet and phlegm. This person is sick in the spleen......"

Lin Baiyu was teaching two apprentices to be "Song of Diagnosis", and Li Xiaohong walked in.

Lin Baiyu asked the apprentices to continue to recite the song and greeted Li Xiaohong by herself.

"What's wrong? Is there anything uncomfortable? ”

"I have a headache and can't sleep well at night." Li Xiaohong said.

Lin Baiyu stretched out her right hand: "Give me your hand." ”

"Which hand?" Li Xiaohong asked.

Lin Baiyu: "Whichever one is any." ”

Li Xiaohong stretched out her left hand, Lin Baiyu clasped her pulse, and after a long time, said: "Your pulse is calm and powerful, there is nothing wrong with it." ”

"Are you mistaken, I obviously have a bad headache, and you actually say that I am not sick?" Li Xiaohong shouted, "You're a quack!" Quack! ”

Lin Baiyu stared at Li Xiaohong with an indifferent expression: "I have a terrible headache, and I still have such a spirit to curse?" ”

"I ......" Li Xiaohong paused, and immediately held her head with her hand, "My head hurts so much." You can't just say I'm not sick just because I'm not good at medicine. ”

"If I don't have good medical skills, I won't be able to save the person who is judged to be dead, and I won't save the little tiger who was bitten by a poisonous snake." Lin Baiyu said lightly, "Whether I am a quack or not is judged by others, not by you in a few words." Instead of slandering me, you should find another way to be lazy, and I will not give you a sick leave certificate. ”

Li Xiaohong was embarrassed by Lin Baiyu's words, turned her head, and ran away quickly.

"Running so fast, where does it look like a disease. I must be trying to be lazy, I'll go home and talk to my dad, and ask him to give this Li Xiaohong faction more work, and see if she has time to cheat. The little girl, formerly known as Erhua and now known as Honeysuckle, pouted. She begged Lin Baiyu to help her change the name, but the little girl thought that the name Erhua was too dirty and ugly, and after obtaining the consent of her parents, she happily came to Lin Baiyu to help her change her name. Lin Baiyu was drying honeysuckle at the time, so she gave it the name "honeysuckle". changed the name of one apprentice, and the other apprentice couldn't favor one over the other, and the little apprentice who was originally called Bolt was renamed Gansong. Jatamansi and honeysuckle are both medicinal herb names, two small ones for the medicinal properties of the herb corresponding to their names. Remember it better than any other herb.

Lin Baiyu glanced at the little girl: "Do you have time to take care of other people's affairs, are you familiar with the "Ballad of Visiting Doctors"?" ”

The little girl stuck out her tongue and hurried back to continue reciting the ballad. Lin Baiyu shook her head, although this girl is smart, she is not as diligent as Jataman, and her future achievements will definitely not be as good as Jataman.

Lin Baiyu thought that Li Xiaohong was looking for her to take sick leave to avoid labor, but she didn't know that Li Xiaohong was not just evading labor, she wanted to go back to the city. Originally, Li Xiaohong wanted to leave the countryside by taking the opportunity of going to the Workers' Peasants' and Soldiers' University, but the fight between Shen Weiguo and Cheng Xiaoming and Beichun Zhiqing made her suffer and lose the opportunity to recommend to go to university. The hardships of rural life make this girl who grew up in the city and is pampered by her family can't stand it, and wants to return to the city. She looked for Lin Baiyu before, just to ask Lin Baiyu to write her sick leave certificate, so that she could return to the city on sick leave, but Lin Baiyu immediately pierced her pretending to be sick. The road of sick leave will not work, Li Xiaohong can only think of other ways.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the fields are already frozen, so in order not to affect the cultivation next year, the educated youths have been arranged to work on the soil. The so-called "soil rake" is to use a mallet to turn over the dried soil blocks and break them, so that when the season comes, they can be ploughed and sown wheat. At the end of the day, everyone was so tired that their backs hurt, and their hands were blistered. Li Xiaohong stared at the bubble in her hand with a gloomy expression, thinking about why there was no news from her home, she really couldn't bear such hardship.

Zhang Chaoyang's voice sounded outside the door: "Li Xiaohong, your telegram." ”

Li Xiaohong's eyes lit up and he immediately rushed out.

Although Shen Weiguo and Li Xiaohong have a lot of relationship during this time, they still care about Li Weihong's girlfriend very much, and he also knows Li Weihong's family, and he is worried about what happened to the Li family, so Shen Weiguo also followed.

"What's wrong? What's going on at home? Shen Weiguo asked with concern.

Zhang Chaoyang said with a smile: "Looking at Li Xiaohong's happy look, there must be a happy event, right?" ”

Li Xiaohong's heart sank, and she secretly warned herself not to get carried away and not to let others see the clues. She immediately changed her face and made an expression that wanted to cry: "My Abba is seriously ill and dying, let me go home, maybe I can see him for the last time." ”

Shen Weiguo was frightened: "Why is Uncle Li so sick all of a sudden?" I will go back with you to see him. ”

"No, no." Li Xiaohong hurriedly stopped Shen Weiguo, if Shen Weiguo went back together, wouldn't her lie be exposed?

"The village won't let you go without a valid reason." Li Xiaohong said, "My dad is not your dad, and the village chief will not agree to your leave." ”

Shen Weiguo frowned and thought.

Zhang Chaoyang was worried about Li Xiaohong, so he hurriedly pulled her and ran: "What are you delaying, hurry up and find the village chief and ask her to grant you leave." ”

The two ran a few steps and found that Shen Weiguo had also followed.

Li Xiaohong asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing with you?" ”

Shen Weiguo said: "I've thought about it, let's go get the certificate, so that we can go home together to visit Uncle Li." ”

Li Xiaohong almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth: "My father is dying, you let me marry you?" You, you me off! ”

Zhang Chaoyang also glared at Shen Weiguo dissatisfiedly: "Shen Weiguo, don't leave here to make trouble." What should we do, don't get in the way of us asking the village chief for leave. ”

Shen Weiguo touched his nose in a daze, and knew that what he said just now was wrong, but he was really worried about Li Xiaohong and Li Xiaohong's father, and wanted to go home with her to visit Li's father and help do what he could.

Li Xiaohong and Zhang Chaoyang ran away, and Shen Weiguo could only return to the dormitory in disappointment. He knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to take a leave of absence.

Because of the telegraph, Li Xiaohong easily took a month's vacation, packed up her things when she returned to the dormitory, and left the same day. Shen Weiguo kept sending Li Xiaohong to the town, looking at Li Xiaohong's distant back, he had a premonition that Li Xiaohong would never come back.

This hunch was soon confirmed. Shen Weiguo was worried about Li Xiaohong and Li's father, so he could only write home and ask his family to help take care of the Li family, half a month later, Shen Weiguo received a reply from his family, which completely blinded him: Li's father was not seriously ill at all, and the telegram was just an excuse for Li Xiaohong to return to the city. The Li family helped Li Xiaohong find a partner in the city, and the family had a little way, and after Li Xiaohong married her, she was able to stay in the factory in the city and work without going back to the countryside.

The blow was just too big. Shen Weiguo thought that Li Xiaohong's relationship with him could withstand any test, but he didn't expect that a "return to the city" would make Li Xiaohong abandon him. He always knew that Li Xiaohong couldn't stand the suffering and wanted to go back to the city, but he didn't expect that Li Xiaohong would use marriage to make a deal in order to return to the city. And judging from the telegram matter, Li Xiaohong should have planned for a long time, and the Li family also knew her plan to help her find someone who was suitable for the conditions, but she kept it from him and his family. What did Li Xiaohong think of their relationship for many years? The Li family doesn't respect the friendship with the Shen family for many years?

Everyone knew about Li Xiaohong's return to the city to get married, and all their eyes looking at Shen Weiguo were sympathetic. Shen Weiguo was depressed, immersed himself in work, and used fatigue to get rid of the sadness of being betrayed by Li Xiaohong. Time is the best healing agent, and gradually, Shen Weiguo's smile regained on his face, and he once again made a mess with everyone.

In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival of '75 has arrived. The village learned from the commune in the town and held a Spring Festival gala, so that the villagers and educated youth actively participated in the program. Most of the villagers sang the popular mountain songs here, and finally sang a chorus of "Commune Harvest Sickle" under the organization of the captain. The programs on the part of the educated youth are rich, there are many educated youths singing "The Internationale", two girls singing "Take a Picture in front of Tiananmen", Zhang Chaoyang singing "On Beijing's Golden Mountain", the girls dance together "Yanbian People Love Chairman Mao", Cheng Xiaoming recited Taizu's words "Qinyuan Spring? Changsha", Shen Weiguo and Xiong Weibing performed a two-person turn "Little Eagle Spreads Wings......

Lin Baiyu was happy to see it, she didn't sign up for the show, but everyone was in a hurry, and they all coaxed Lin Baiyu to sing a song.

"Master, you can sing a song. If you have such a good voice, you must be even better at singing. The honeysuckle of the initiator pestered Lin Baiyu to be coquettish, and the others followed suit.

Lin Baiyu had no choice but to say: "Then I'll sing a song, if it's not good, don't laugh at me." ”

"No, it won't." Everyone applauded together and cheered for Lin Baiyu.

Lin Baiyu thought about it and remembered a TV series she had just watched before the crossing, which was a bit interesting, but what made her remember the most was the theme song of this TV series, which she liked very much, so she sang it: "The road is short and the road is long, and life is more than a hundred years to think about." The torch is passed down from generation to generation, and it is said that it is light and heavy, and it is important to talk about the rise and fall. Warm-hearted in the wind and rain, the hanging pot is busy for the whole year. Thousands of times to ask for a way out, to go to the evil and to help the right. The red dust is rolling, the will of heaven is impermanent, and I am not reluctant. A smile spreads to all directions, and he does not seek fame to be famous. ”

The quaint and inspirational lyrics are not only liked by Lin Baiyu, but also by the educated youth and the villagers, and the tune is also very good, everyone was attracted, and when Lin Baiyu finished singing, everyone applauded vigorously. Lin Baiyu received more applause than any one of them today.