Traveling through time and space: Medical skills travel the world

Liu Hua frowned slightly, looking into the distance, his thoughts seeming to drift to the distant past. He asked softly, "Are you okay? Have you adapted?" His words revealed some concern and warmth.

Wang Qian was still sitting under the old elm tree, gently lifting her bangs. Her face was washed by the moonlight. Although there was a hint of melancholy in her eyes, she was also somewhat determined. She smiled slightly and wiped away the distracting thoughts in her heart. "Fortunately, after all, I have returned to my hometown, but... I always feel different."

Liu Hua's heart tightened, and he silently studied her expression, seeming a little reluctant, and then advised: "After all, every plant and tree here is familiar to you. If you feel uncomfortable, it will only be temporary. I believe you will gradually integrate into this familiar world."

Wang Qian sighed softly, thinking back to the past when she lived on this land with her family. The laughter and joy she once had came to her mind like a torrent. She looked toward the horizon and nodded slightly, "You're right, but sometimes I miss the prosperity of the capital. I'm afraid that when I grow old here, it will be difficult to see that kind of bustle again."

"The hustle and bustle is external after all, inner peace is the most important." Liu Hua said with a smile, his eyes showing his understanding and support for her. Then, he hesitated a little, and finally said: "In fact, I came here to accompany you, and I don't want you to feel lonely."

Wang Qian was stunned for a moment, her trembling heartstrings were touched by his words, and then she smiled warmly. "With you here, I'm not alone." She replied in a low voice, her face reflected in the moonlight, looking particularly gentle.

At this time, an old man in a green shirt came from a distance, holding a cane in his hand, walking slowly but steadily. Seeing the two chatting and laughing, the old man smiled slightly. "The night view of this new village is really intoxicating. You young people should enjoy it to your heart's content."

"Old senior, you are here too!" Liu Hua immediately stood up and paid respect to the visitor. "How are you?"

"Very well, I'm almost 70 years old, except my legs and feet are not as big as before, everything else is fine." The old man smiled brightly, his eyes shining, "You young people have youth, I really envy you. I haven't seen faces as happy as yours for a long time."

Wang Qian also stood up and bowed respectfully. "Senior, do you come here often?"

"I often come here, after all, this is my hometown." The old man's eyes wandered, as if he was reminiscing. "In this place, all kinds of life are in it. I have seen and understood a lot, and this is what I cherish."

"Well said." Liu Hua nodded, and his heart was also touched by this native sentiment. He turned to Wang Qian and said, "We should all walk around more and get to know the people and things around us so that we can better integrate into this place."

A gleam of light flashed in Wang Qian's eyes. "With you here, I will cherish this opportunity." When she said this, her voice was soft and warm like fire.

That night, the three of them sat around the old stone table. The evening breeze blew gently, bringing a bit of coolness. The moonlight cast mottled shadows through the treetops, illuminating their faces, like people in a painting.

"You know, this place used to be full of willow trees, very elegant." The old man recalled, his expression gradually drifting away. "I was young at that time, and I gathered here with many friends, chatting and reciting poems, and spent countless wonderful nights."

Liu Hua and Wang Qian looked at each other, and seemed to have imagined that scene. "It's great. In this ancient place, I can always hear those touching stories." Wang Qian's face was filled with longing.

“You are also the story of this era. May your youth shine like the stars and illuminate each other’s lives.” The old man said expectantly.

"Fang'er, are you daydreaming here again?" Wei Kuo raised a smile, holding a few ancient books in his arms, as if he had just returned from the library.

"I think life is like water, sometimes it is turbulent and sometimes it is as calm as still water." Chen Fang shook her head gently, with a gleam of wisdom in her eyes.

Wei Kuo sat beside her, observing her expression carefully. "Your thoughts are always so profound, but I can never catch up. The sun is so bright today, why not feel a moment of joy? Look over there, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the mountains in the distance are as dark as ink, as if they are celebrating for us."

"I understand what you say. But sometimes, happiness is just superficial splendor, and the real enjoyment lies in the growth of the soul." Chen Fang said softly, her eyes still on the water, as if her thoughts were wandering in the distant time.

"You are such a complicated woman." Wei Kuo shook his head and laughed. "But it is this complexity that makes you like a profound book that I always want to savor carefully. When you say growth, do you mean the growth of the soul?"

"Yes, Kuo." She nodded slightly, "In every encounter in life, I try to absorb nutrients and make myself more complete. This is not only physical growth, but also the transformation of wisdom and emotions."

"I understand." Wei Kuo nodded vigorously, as if thinking about something. "So, how do you think we can truly enjoy the joy of life on this path of growth?"

"First, you must learn to accept yourself. Everyone has their own shortcomings and deficiencies, and you cannot deny yourself because of a temporary setback. Secondly, you must have the courage to pursue your dreams, and never give up easily even if the road is bumpy." Chen Fang's voice was soft and firm, as if conveying a kind of power.

"Hearing you say that, I can't help but think of my own accumulation on the road to study. Although those years of hard work were full of hardships, they were also precious wealth that allowed me to grow." Wei Kuo took a deep breath, "Now, I want to move forward with you and explore the joy that belongs to me together."

Chen Fang bowed her head and smiled, her heart suddenly warmed. She knew that Wei Kuo's company was another part of her growth. His perseverance and optimism gave her more courage when facing difficulties.

"Kuo, if one day we each have our own goals and pursuits, can we still work together and face them together?" she suddenly asked, with a hint of expectation on her face.

"Of course." Wei Kuo responded firmly, "On the road to growth, even if we each pursue different dreams, I believe that our friendship will not change. Supporting each other is the greatest enjoyment."

The two smiled at each other, with a tacit understanding in their eyes. The river water sparkled with golden light under the sun, as if the hope of life was jumping. At this moment, their hearts met, as if time had frozen in this moment.

At this moment, there were some noises of playfulness in the distance. Several children were picking flowers, and their laughter and joy were floating in the air. Chen Fang couldn't help but turn her head to look, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Seeing them so happy, they are really carefree. Why do we often forget this simple happiness in the process of growing up?"

"Yes, perhaps we need to let go of the burden in our hearts and restore the innocence of our childhood." Wei Kuo agreed softly, with a hint of warm longing in his eyes.