The joy on his face barely had time to emerge, and he was splashed with a basin of cold water by Song Lingyue:

"By the way, you may feel pain after the effect of this medicine has passed, this is all natural, and there is no need to be nervous. If you really feel a lot of pain, I can give you some painkillers. However, you can only take one of these painkillers every three hours, and you can come to Boryeongdo to pick them up at that time. ”

"Why don't you just give me ......," Zhang Hu pointed to the white porcelain vase in Song Lingyue's hand.

"You don't need to know this. Okay, your wounds are all taken care of, and it's time for you to go. Song Lingyue unceremoniously rushed people directly, "Remember to come for a follow-up tomorrow." ”

Zhang Hu went out in a gloomy manner, but when he left, he still threw a grateful glance at Song Lingyue.

"Why didn't you give him the painkillers? And let him come over every three hours to ask you for one, don't you think it's troublesome? On the way home, Qi Mo couldn't help but ask Song Lingyue.

Song Lingyue played with the white porcelain bottle in her hand and raised her eyes: "Do you want to know?" ”

Qi Mo didn't speak, but looking at his eyes, he knew that he wanted to know.

Song Lingyue explained: "It does relieve the patient's pain, but at the same time, it will also cause excitement to the patient's nerves, and if you take it for a long time, it will form dependence." I'm afraid that if I give Zhang Hu, he will not be able to control himself, so it is better for me to supervise it. ”

Qi Mo suddenly realized: "So that's the case." ”

"So I'm figuring out how I can make the painkiller work without being so addictive. But I can't do it yet. The conditions in ancient times were too limited, and she had no way to carry out extraction experiments, which made Song Lingyue a little frustrated.

"Sooner or later, I'll do it, I'm sure you." This sentence flowed out of Qi Mo's mouth so calmly, but it made Song Lingyue look back at him in surprise.

"Thank you." Song Lingyue smiled.

"I've found that you've said thank you to me many times since I met you again." Qi Mo raised his eyebrows.

Song Lingyue also learned from him and raised his eyebrows: "That shows that I am polite and educated." ”

"Okay, yes, you're right. Then please come and cook for us with the educated Miss Song, we are all about to starve to death. Qi Mo rubbed his stomach exaggeratedly.

Song Lingyue pursed her lips and smiled: "Then what do you want to eat?" ”

"As long as you do it." Qi Mo smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Then it's good to eat spring cakes. It's almost March. Song Lingyue thought for a while, and quickly decided on dinner.

"It's March so soon." Qi Momo rubbed his chin, "The Flower Dynasty Festival is coming soon." ”

"Flower Dynasty Festival?" Song Lingyue tilted her head to look at Qi Mo, with curiosity in her eyes.

"Don't you know about the Flower Dynasty Festival?" Qi Mohu looked at Song Lingyue suspiciously.

Song Lingyue casually recited a reason: "I used to be a maid in the Li Mansion, and I couldn't finish the work of serving people every day, so where did I have time to go to the Flower Dynasty Festival." ”

Although Qi Mo still had doubts in his heart, he had already begun to explain for Song Lingyue:

"March 13 of each year is the Flower Dynasty Festival of Great Xia. On that day, a hundred flowers bloomed, and thousands of flowers made a pilgrimage, so it was called the Flower Dynasty Festival. During the day, people go to enjoy the spring flowers, and at night there are lanterns and fireworks. It's an annual event in Great Xia. ”

"Oh, I see." How do you hear Qi Mo say this, the celebration of the Flower Dynasty Festival seems to be similar to the Lantern Festival, they are all about going to see the lantern festival and enjoying the fireworks, but they just add a spring.

But it's no wonder, after all, it's ancient times, and entertainment is very limited.

"It was a very lively day when the whole city was lit up and all the women dressed up and went out with their companions. There will also be performances at the lantern festival, as well as guessing lantern riddles and releasing river lanterns. The more Qi Mo talked, the more lively it became, which made Song Lingyue yearn for it.

"If you like it, why don't we go to the Flower Dynasty Festival together on the thirteenth?" Qi Mo's voice resounded in his ears.

"Okay, let's go together." Song Lingyue agreed to Qi Mo without thinking about it.

"Then it's settled. Then I'll go to the Lush Academy first to pick up and come back. I don't know when the corners of his lips have been curled, and even Qi Mo himself couldn't find it.

"Okay, then you go early and come back early, I'll go prepare dinner." Song Lingyue turned around and ran in the direction of the small kitchen.

In order to make spring cakes, Song Lingyue prepared a lot of fresh ingredients: crispy cucumbers, fresh radish, crispy raw bean sprouts, shredded pork in Beijing sauce with thick red sauce, spicy and fragrant shredded green onions, and the secret dipping sauce she concocted.

It's a pity that the peppers in the garden haven't yet ripened, otherwise this secret sauce with a hint of spicy flavor would have been perfect.

Add flour and water to make a batter, smear a thin layer of oil in the pot with a rag, and scoop up an appropriate amount of batter in the pot with a spoon.

Song Lingyue turned the iron pot while letting the batter flow evenly at the bottom of the pot, forming a snow-white film at the bottom of the pot.

Waiting for the dough crust to bubble up due to heat, Song Lingyue carefully opened a corner of the dough with chopsticks, and then quickly peeled off the whole sheet and put it on the prepared empty plate.

It was repeated dozens of times in a row before Song Lingyue baked out a stack of evenly thick dough.

Song Lingyue wiped the sweat from her forehead and pulled the hemp rope hanging at the kitchen door.

With the pulling of the hemp rope, the bells tied to the hemp rope shook one after another, making a brisk sound.

It's a simple doorbell, and it's a little crudely made, but it's very effective.

"Sister, what delicious food did you make?" Song Yanzhi threw Huan'er into Song Lingyue's arms.

"Spring cakes, have you ever eaten them?" Song Lingyue took Song Yanzhi's hand and went to the dining room.

"Spring cakes? Is it a cake eaten in spring? It's a strange name. Song Yanzhi looked up at Song Lingyue.

"When you get to the dining room in a while, you will know what spring cakes are." Song Lingyue lowered her head and smiled at Song Yanzhi, and took Song Yanzhi and Qi Mo Liuliang to sit down in the dining room together.

Song Lingyue demonstrated to Song Yanzhi how to eat spring cakes, sandwiched a little bit of each side dish, and then carefully rolled it up with spring cakes, and then poured it with dipping sauce and swallowed it in one bite, not to mention how satisfying it was.

Song Lingyue wrapped two for Song Yanzhi to try, and soon Song Yanzhi fell in love with this taste, and he eagerly tried to eat spring cakes.

Everyone was happy, chatting and eating spring cakes, unconsciously starry, the small courtyard was also shrouded in a layer of hazy starlight, and laughter sprinkled the entire courtyard.

Hu Er came to Song Lingyue for diagnosis and treatment on the day before the Flower Dynasty Festival, and it was also the last day of Song Lingyue's free clinic.

Probably because of the holiday and the last day of the free clinic, there are more patients from Boryeongdo.

In addition to the patients who came to see Song Lingyue, there were also many family members of patients who benefited from this free clinic and came to visit and thank Song Lingyue.

No, at this time, in the lobby of Boringtang, an old man with gray hair was wiping his tears and telling the patients who were waiting to see a doctor about yesterday's frightening scene:

"Yesterday, my grandson accidentally choked on eating dumplings, and seeing that his little face had become bruised, my wife and I were so frightened that we didn't know what to do, so we hurriedly hugged it and showed it to Dr. Song. As soon as Dr. Song saw my grandson's appearance, he immediately came to treat my grandson.

Strange to say, my wife and I have been patting our grandchildren on the back, but we can't get the gnocchi out, and Dr. Song comes out as soon as I take a picture. No, my grandson is sick and has come back to life, and my wife asked me to send two old hens to Doctor Song. ”

The old man picked up the two old hens that were still alive in his hands and showed them to everyone.

The two old hens are fat and healthy, and the coat color is also very shiny, and at a glance you know that they are carefully raised old hens to lay eggs, and such old hens are more expensive than chicks.

Song Lingyue finished treating a female patient, and as soon as she came out of the small box, she saw an old man standing in the center of the lobby carrying an old hen. Song Lingyue stepped forward and smiled at the old man: "Uncle Zhao, why are you here?" But what is the pain in your body? ”

Uncle Zhao stepped forward and sighed excitedly and sighed: "Doctor Song, thank you, thank you." Yesterday things happened suddenly and in a hurry, and my wife and I didn't have time to thank us and go home with our grandson. The more I thought about it after I went back this time, the more I felt that I didn't want to express it. No, you can send two old hens to Dr. Song. This old hen was raised by my old woman, and she lays at least one egg every day. ”

"This is too valuable, Uncle Zhao, I can't accept it." Song Lingyue hurriedly waved her hand and excused herself.

"Where it's valuable! You saved the only seedling of our Zhao family! I don't think I can do anything compared to the lives of these two old hens and my grandchildren. Uncle Zhao couldn't help but say, he was going to stuff the old hen into Song Lingyue's hand.

"Uncle Zhao, I can't do it. I'm a free clinic, so how can I accept your things. Besides, in that moment of crisis, I just did what I was supposed to do. ”

"That won't do! I don't care if you're a free clinic or not, I just know that you saved my grandchild! These two old hens, you must take them, if you refuse to take them, I will not leave! After saying that, Uncle Zhao's stubborn temper came up, and he really made up his mind to stay in the store and not leave.

Song Lingyue couldn't cry or laugh a little, she had seen someone who didn't leave for the sake of treatment, and she hadn't seen someone who didn't leave for the sake of gifts.

"Doctor Song, just take it! This month, you opened a medical center for us to provide free consultations, and even gave us free medicine money when we met patients from poor families. We all keep your benevolence and kindness in mind, and if you don't let us express it, we really don't want to go. Aunt Liu on the side also opened her mouth to persuade Song Lingyue.

"However, two old hens are too expensive, and one will sell for fifty yuan, not to mention that it can already lay eggs. Uncle Zhao should take it back, when your grandson is still growing up, eat more eggs and grow a strong man. Song Lingyue insisted on refusing to accept the two old hens.

But I didn't expect Aunt Liu on the side to say with a smile:

"This is the osmanthus wine made by the eldest mother, a crude thing, not precious, you can always accept this, right?"

"Aunt Liu, why can't you even ......" Song Lingyue is really crying and laughing now.