Chapter 48: Do You Know How to Heal?

"But I'm afraid." Song Yanzhi grabbed the quilt and pulled the quilt over his head, revealing only a pair of eyes. "Sister, what if a monster comes in?"

Song Lingyue couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Where are the monsters in this world?" Besides, even if there are youkai, youkai are afraid of people. ā€

"But I'm just scared." Song Yanzhi grabbed Song Lingyue's hand and refused to let go.

"In that case, my sister is watching you by the bedside, and when you fall asleep, my sister will go back, okay?" Song Lingyue put Song Yanzhi's arm back into the quilt, "My sister lives in the room opposite you, if you are really scared, come to your sister's room to find your sister, this is always okay, right?" ā€

Song Yanzhi's eyes rolled and he nodded reluctantly.

"Then close your eyes." Song Lingyue patted Song Yanzhi on the back and hummed a lullaby to lull Song Yanzhi to sleep.

Song Yanzhi was young after all, and he was tired for another day today, so he quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Looking at Song Yanzhi's sleeping little face, Song Lingyue couldn't help but touch his little face lovingly, and helped to compact the corners of the quilt.

I blew out the oil lamp on the table, looked around the room to make sure it was okay, and then took the door out.

Song Lingyue didn't dare to sleep, afraid that Song Yanzhi would be afraid to come to her if she woke up in the middle of the night, but Song Lingyue was worried in vain, and Song Yanzhi didn't wake up until dawn, let alone run over to find her without fear.

Song Lingyue woke up and the sky was already bright, which was really strange, in the past, in modern times, Song Lingyue couldn't sleep until two or three o'clock in the morning every night, but now she has developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

After Song Lingyue got dressed and washed, she moved her body in the yard, this body was too weak, and she had to exercise hard to strengthen her physical fitness.

Song Lingyue once learned Tai Chi with her grandfather, practicing for half an hour every day, which not only exercised the muscles and meridians of the whole body, but also achieved the effect of strengthening the body.

Tai Chi is about overcoming rigidity with softness, and although the movements are slow, they are very good for exercising the body.

After exercising for half an hour, Song Lingyue felt that her body began to heat up slightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, so she put away her momentum and let out a long breath.

Song Lingyue saw that Song Yanzhi hadn't woken up yet, so she went to the kitchen to light a fire and prepare to make breakfast.

"I already ate white porridge for breakfast yesterday, so let's change the trick today."

Song Lingyue took the clay pot on the wooden cabinet, scooped a bowl of flour into the large porcelain basin, picked up a scoop of water, and was just about to add it to the flour, and saw that there was still some spinach left from the spinach she bought yesterday, so she had a new idea.

Song Lingyue cleaned the spinach she bought yesterday, and after washing it, she divided the vegetable stalks and leaves into two.

Put the spinach leaves in a stone mortar and use a stone pestle to grind and mash the spinach leaves little by little until all the spinach leaves have become puree.

Take a piece of clean washing gauze, cover it on the porcelain bowl, pour the paste of the spinach leaves into the gauze, tie the gauze and squeeze it tightly to squeeze out all the juice.

The squeezed spinach juice is poured into a flour bowl and a certain proportion of water is added, and the dough, which should have been white, is dyed with a faint green green color.

Song Lingyue kneaded it for about five or six minutes, and then she achieved a light face, a basin, and a hand, and the whole dough lay smooth and round in the basin. Song Lingyue hurriedly covered the dough with a clean damp cloth for proofing.

Finely chop the garlic, shred the ginger, chop the chives into chopped green onions, set aside, and by the time these are processed, the proofed dough has swelled and is twice as large as the previous dough.

Song Lingyue kneaded the dough again, so that the dough was re-energized, sprinkled flour on the board, touched it with her hands, and then used a rolling pin to roll out the dough as much as possible.

Sprinkle flour on top of the dough to prevent sticking, fold the dough sheet, and then roll it out repeatedly, after repeating it three times, fold the dough sheet again, cut it with a knife, and simply roll it out by hand.

Song Lingyue boiled a pot of hot water, waited for the water to boil, and threw the spinach noodles into it.

The spinach noodles, which were originally just tender green, turn dark green when they are put into a boiling pot.

Another small stove was also dyed with fire, Song Lingyue took a small wok, stir-fried minced garlic and ginger, threw the spinach stalk into it and stir-fried, and sprinkled salt out of the pot.

The noodles in the cauldron over there had already floated, Song Lingyue quickly fished out the noodles, put them into the sea bowl that had been prepared a long time ago, and without waiting for the noodles to cool down, immediately put sesame oil, balsamic vinegar, soy sauce, and salt, and stirred well.

Song Lingyue picked up a noodle and tasted it, it was chewy, and the noodles had the fragrance of spinach, but it was not perfect.

"It's a pity that there is no tahini and chili oil, otherwise it would have tasted better."

Song Lingyue wiped her greasy hands with a rag, scooped up clean water, took bath beans and washed her hands, and was about to run to ask Song Yanzhi to eat.

"Sister!" As soon as Song Lingyue raised her head, Song Yanzhi was rubbing her eyes and yawning and walked towards her.

"It smells so good!" Song Yanzhi twitched his nose, his eyes lit up, "Sister, what did you do?" Why is it so fragrant. ā€

"Garlic spinach with noodles." Song Lingyue curled her lips and smiled, "It's really a little gluttonous cat, I came here when I smelled it." ā€

"Wow! Green noodles! What a novelty! Song Yanzhi rushed to the front of the table, looked at the blue noodles in the bowl and felt novel, and hurriedly picked up the chopsticks to eat.

Song Lingyue coughed lightly: "In other words, what should I do before eating?" ā€

"Wash your hands!" Song Yanzhi reluctantly put down the chopsticks in his hand and obediently went to wash his hands next to the water tank.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

It seems to be the sound of pounding on the door, and it looks like it's in a hurry. Song Lingyue couldn't help frowning, stretched her neck and leaned out to look at the courtyard door, and turned her head to Song Yandao:

"In other words, you can wash your hands and go to eat. My sister went to see who was coming. ā€

Song Yanzhi hummed obediently, and went to the dining room for breakfast.

Song Lingyue walked through the courtyard to the gate, and there were words in her mouth: "Lighter, lighter, my door will be broken." ā€

Song Lingyue opened the door bolt as she spoke, and the person knocking on the door didn't expect the door to open suddenly, and a center of gravity was unstable and almost fell forward.

Song Lingyue quickly helped the person who came, "Xiangling, why are you?" You came to get a coincidence, Yanzhi and I are about to eat, you can eat together. ā€

"Sister Lingyue!" Xiangling raised her head, but there were tears in her eyes.

Song Lingyue's heart tightened, and she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong Xiangling?" Why are you crying? What's going on? ā€

"My mother ......" Xiangling cried out with a whimper, and her voice was choked: "My mother suddenly had a terrible back pain, and she couldn't get up from the bed, she said she was in pain." I—I don't know what to do, I—I ......"

"Xiangling, don't worry, tell your sister slowly." Song Lingyue pressed Xiangling's shoulders with both hands, her tone slowed down, and her eyes were at eye level with Xiangling: "Take a deep breath, don't worry." ā€

Maybe it was Song Lingyue's unhurried appearance that infected Xiangling, and Xiangling was obviously calmer after taking a few deep breaths.

"When I woke up this morning, I found that my mother didn't get up as early as usual, so I went to her room to look for her."

Xiangling snorted, trying to suppress the crying voice in her vocal cords: "I pushed the door open, my mother actually fell next to the bed, I was frightened, and it took a lot of effort to help my mother back to the bed." ā€

"My mother said that her back hurt so badly that she wanted to get up, but when she got out of bed, her feet were weak and she fell on the side of the bed. I said I wanted to find a doctor, but my mother refused to let me live, saying that it was a waste of money. ā€

Xiangling hung her head after speaking, and big tears fell down her eyes.

"Sister Lingyue, what should I do...... My mother, she ......" Xiangling's eyes turned red, and her tears couldn't stop like beads with broken threads.

Xiangling raised her head, but she didn't expect Song Lingyue to still have a smile on the corner of her lips at this time.

"Xiangling, don't worry, have you forgotten? My sister runs a medical clinic, and she knows a little about medical skills. If you'd like, let me try it and treat your mother. ā€

When Xiangling heard Song Lingyue say this, her eyes instantly widened, first in disbelief, and then full of surprise: "Sister Lingyue, do you still know how to heal?" That's great, come with me and see my mother! ā€

Xiangling grabbed Song Lingyue's wrist and ran in the direction of her house with Song Lingyue.

Xiangling came out in such a hurry that she ran out without locking the door.

Song Lingyue followed Xiangling through the corridor and came to Aunt Li's bedroom.

"Mother! I am back! Xiangling panted and came to Aunt Li's bed, "I called Sister Lingyue over too." Xiangling pointed to Song Lingyue, who was still standing outside the door and didn't come in.

"Aunt Li, excuse me." Song Lingyue walked quickly to Aunt Li's bedside.

Aunt Li's face was pale at this time, she gritted her teeth and looked extremely painful, her face was also a little ugly, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Seeing Song Lingyue coming in, she wanted to sit up and say hello to Song Lingyue, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, she immediately gasped in pain, "Hey, it hurts." ā€

"Mother!" Xiangling threw herself in front of Aunt Li, her eyes were full of tears, "Mother! Are you alright? ā€

Aunt Li raised her hand with difficulty to wipe her daughter's tears, so as not to endure the pain and said, "Mother is fine, it will be fine to lie down for a while." ā€

"Mother, don't lie to Xiangling! You hurt so much, how can you lie down for a while and get better! Xiangling was helplessly with tears streaming down her face, and Aunt Li's distressed face couldn't raise her hand to wipe her daughter's tears.

"Mother, Sister Lingyue said that she knows medical skills, and she can help her mother treat you!" Xiangling cast her expectant gaze towards Song Lingyue, and Song Lingyue also nodded her head to affirm Xiangling's statement.

"Lingyue, do you know how to heal?" Aunt Li looked very surprised, "But since ancient times, this medical skill has been passed on to men but not to women." ā€

Yes. Song Lingyue tightened her fingers, she learned from the memory of the original owner that medical skills are a kind of family learning, and all family learning is a default to the transmission of men and not women.