The little ancestor of the family

"Why not? Let me show you." Madam Leng signaled the maid to put the medicine bag on the table.

Ye Xinran opened the medicine bag, which was filled with medicinal herbs.

But if you look closely, there are only dried tangerine peel, hawthorn, Uncaria rhynchophylla and loblolly leaves in it.

Seeing that Ye Xinran was looking at it seriously, Madam Leng said:

“If the girl likes it, this bag is for you.

After returning home, boil it in water for an hour, let it cool down, add some sugar and give it to the children to drink. The children will definitely like it. "

"Thank you, Madam Leng. No thanks. This Double Star Tea is hard to buy. You should keep it for the child.

But if I have other heat-clearing and summer-heat-relieving teas in the future, I will definitely bring them over for Madam to try."

Looking at this "Double Star" tea, Ye Xinran suddenly had an idea.

She knows so many recipes for herbal teas, maybe she can work on this in the future.

"Good good!"

Mrs. Leng didn't know why, but the more she looked at Ye Xinran, the more she liked her.

But as she looked at it, she discovered a problem.

I was so excited just now that I didn't notice the changes on Ye Xinran's face.

When she tilted her head, Mrs. Leng suddenly discovered that the scar on Ye Xinran's left cheek was much lighter than the last time she saw it.

Women love beauty the most, especially those at Ye Xinran's age.

The last time they met, she didn't have the courage to ask the girl directly what was wrong with her face.

During this meeting, Madam Leng couldn't help but ask:

"Miss Ye, the scar on your face looks better than last time?"

"Yes!"

To Mrs. Leng's surprise, Ye Xinran did not shy away from this question at all.

She even turned her face to the side to let Madam Leng take a closer look.

"Ma'am, look, isn't the color a little lighter?"

"Yes!"

Madam Leng looked at her again and asked, "Did the girl take any medicine?"

"Ok!"

Ye Xinran nodded: "This is the ointment I figured out myself. Once I confirm it's useful, I'll bring a bottle for Madam."

"Oh, how can I do that?"

Mrs. Leng quickly waved her hand.

"Why not? Madam has helped me so much, this is nothing!"

Ye Xinran looked at Mrs. Leng and smiled, her big eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

Seeing her like this, not only Madam Leng, but even the maid beside her couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After laughing for a while, Madam Leng asked hesitantly, "Then can I ask you how you got the scar on your face?"

"scald."

The smile on Ye Xinran's face disappeared immediately.

"When I was five years old, my mother asked me to go to the kitchen to ask Chen Mama to make some egg custard. Chen Mama was boiling water, and when she turned around, the scalding kettle hit my face."

"hiss!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Leng felt a chill on her back and her fingers unconsciously touched her cheek.

That kind of scene is painful just thinking about it.

How painful it must be for a five-year-old child!

Seeing Madam Leng’s distressed look, Ye Xinran comforted her kindly, “It was quite painful at the time, but it’s been so long that I don’t remember it anymore.

Madam, don't feel sorry for me. After all, I have left that home now and my life is getting better and better."

"Good good!"

Madam Leng raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Then he asked with concern: "Good boy, your life at home is so hard, who did you learn this medical skill from?"

wipe!

Ye Xinran was still immersed in cursing the Ye family from top to bottom, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Leng would be stunned by a question she asked.

Yup!

Who did she learn this medical skill from?

It is definitely impossible for parents to bring them up!

Did you learn it by studying medical books?

snort!

Such an amazing thing, even she herself couldn't believe it.

Fortunately, Ye Xinran had seen a lot of strange things, and her brain reacted quickly.

She immediately thought of a perfect answer:

"What a coincidence!"

She narrated:

“When I was little, I was left alone and often sneaked out to play.

One time when I was sneaking out through the dog hole to play, I happened to meet an unconscious old man outside.

The old man fainted from hunger, and I just went home to get him some dry food and water. After he woke up, he insisted on passing on his medical skills to me.

When I told him I didn't want to learn, he threatened to commit suicide!

well! "

Ye Xinran sighed in a serious manner and continued:

“Later, I studied diligently with him for three years.

Three years later, he said I had learned all his skills, and disappeared the next day. "

"Tsk! Is there such a bizarre thing?"

Mrs. Leng sighed after hearing this.

The world is so big that there are really all kinds of strange things.

"However, this is also your good fortune. Now that you have this set of medical skills, you can not only treat others, but also solve your own problems. Maybe God feels sorry for you and is compensating you!"

Ye Xinran curled her lips and said, "My medical skills are different from the orthodox ones, they are just some unorthodox ones.

So forget about curing illnesses and saving lives.

Unless it's someone like Madam who is destined to be with me and who truly believes in me, I'll be willing to give it a try."

Mrs. Leng understood.

Ye Xinran's medical skills are indeed different from those of other doctors.

But medical skills are like knowledge, shouldn’t each have its own strengths?

Even if there are people who have mastered all of this, they are very few.

"Everyone has their own aspirations. It's OK if you don't want to practice medicine."

Madam Leng comforted her, "Do something you like while you are young. If there is anything I can help with, just ask."

"Thank you ma'am!"

After the two of them had their heart-to-heart talk, Mrs. Leng insisted on buying two sets of clothes upstairs for Ye Xinran.

One is a light blue waist-length skirt with gold thread embroidery, and the other is a floor-length skirt with pink and white floral patterns.

"You have fair skin, and a skirt like this will best suit your temperament."

Madam Leng looked around and said happily.

"It's a pity that I don't have a daughter myself, and my sister's daughter won't get close to me. If she could be half as close to me as you are, I would be willing to buy her all the beautiful dresses in the world."

"But I... I don't want to accept anything without doing anything. I still won't accept these two skirts." Ye Xinran refused.

"How can it be in vain? You cured my illness, which is equivalent to saving my life.

Isn't it normal for me to express some gratitude?"

Madam Leng insisted that Ye Xinran accept it.

Her talkative appearance was a stark contrast to her previous taciturn appearance lying on the hospital bed.

Ye Xinran also found Mrs. Leng’s words very interesting.

Although there is a generation difference between the two, they get along very well.

Xiao Liuzi enthusiastically helped them wrap their skirts and was very respectful to his two female sponsors.

"If you two need anything in the future, just come to me. Xiaoliu will definitely keep the best clothes for you."

He then followed the two of them and delivered the wrapped skirt.

As soon as Ye Xinran turned the stairs, she saw Xiao Huaian who was sitting in the corner with three children.

Madam Leng followed her gaze and nodded slightly: "Is this your husband?"