After entering the book, the young cannon fodder brought his short-lived mother to fly happily

The little loach can't speak, but she can understand what the little loach wants to convey.

She now has the ability to know someone's physical condition as soon as she comes into contact with him, and different prescriptions will appear in her mind.

Even by seeing the medicinal herbs, one can recognize and understand their medicinal properties.

This is a beginner's gift package given to her by Little Loach, but it will slowly disappear when she is twelve years old.

Therefore, if she wanted to learn medical skills in the future, she could not just sit back and enjoy the knowledge that appeared in her mind passively. She had to learn about these medicinal materials herself, and remember their shapes, medicinal properties, effects, brewing methods, and the effects of combining various medicines.

You also have to write down what medicine and prescription to use for what disease.

What you remember in your mind is yours.

She is three and a half years old now, and there are still eight and a half years until she turns twelve. With such a long time, as long as she works hard enough, it won’t be too much for her to become a real miracle doctor, right?

Besides, she can't just study medicine, she has a lot of other things to do.

I can’t go out for the next two days, but fortunately I have almost finished the things I had to do, so it won’t be a problem to delay it for three to five days.

As expected, Doctor Zhang came. Considering that there was no man in the family, he also asked his mother, Mrs. Zhang, to come with him.

When he arrived, he saw a bowl of steaming hot medicine on the broken table. Meng Yu was cooking. She was small, so she had to stand on a stool to reach the stove, but her movements were quite skillful.

Doctor Zhang picked up the medicine, looked at its color, smelled it, poured a little into his palm, and dipped a little with the tip of his tongue.

Afterwards, he raised his eyes and looked at Meng Yu with surprise and appreciation.

Meng Yu asked, "Uncle Zhang, is the medicine okay?"

"That's great!" Doctor Zhang praised: "Very good!" Even if he did it himself, he might not be able to do better.

Meng Yu was very happy: "It's almost done, I'll go and give it to mom to drink!"

As she spoke, she held it up with both hands.

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly said, "Hey, let me do it, I'll do it, you're just a kid, be careful not to fall!"

But Meng Yu ran very fast with her short legs, and the medicine didn't spill. She went into the room to feed the medicine to Zhao Susu.

Doctor Zhang and his mother looked at each other. This girl is really worry-free. She is so young, but she is so efficient. If she didn't do housework often, she wouldn't be able to do it to this level.

Poor child without a father!

Meng Yu came out a while later, and the bowl was empty. Doctor Zhang then felt his pulse and said, "The pulse is much more stable. It looks like he will be completely healed in another seven or eight days!"

Meng Yu said happily: "That's great, uncle is so awesome!"

Doctor Zhang smiled. This prescription was not written by him, but by a doctor in the county clinic. He couldn't accept the word "awesome".

Seeing the little girl's admiring eyes, he touched the small tuft on her head and said, "Baby, do you want to study medicine? Uncle will teach you!"

Meng Yu frowned, as if thinking seriously, and then raised his head: "Uncle, can I come and learn when I'm free?"

Doctor Zhang smiled and nodded.

Meng Yu was also very happy, as this would allow her medical skills to be put to good use.

Perhaps because he felt sorry for the mother and daughter, or perhaps because he considered Meng Yu his apprentice, Doctor Zhang came to check on Zhao Susu's condition every other day and brought her medicine.

So, Zhao Susu naturally "woke up" and was able to get out of bed.

She felt bored. The acting that Ayu talked about was too difficult.

However, if I can act like this for a few days and just lie in bed without moving, it will make Cao the butcher dare not bother me and the villagers stop gossiping about me. It is still worth it.

After Zhao Susu said “OK”, Meng Yu went out with peace of mind.

I haven't been to town for some days.

Meng Yu didn't stop, he trotted with a clear goal in mind and went straight to Jixiang Building.

The door of Jixiang Building was closed, with a sign hanging on it that read "Under renovation, opening on a later date."

Meng Yu knocked on the door.

Soon the door opened. It was Feng Zhi who opened it. He lowered his head and looked at Meng Yu, and immediately smiled widely: "Little one, you're here! Come in quickly."

Meng Yu went in and the door closed again.

There were signs of major changes in the restaurant. In the back of the lobby on the first floor, where the owner used to sit, there was a round table, and the dozen or so tables were no longer neatly placed inside.

Instead, it was divided into two sides, separated by a partition in the middle. There were still six tables arranged on the left side, similar to the previous lobby.

On the right side, there is a long table, and the table and chairs on the right are also long and narrow, so you can sit on either side.

The second floor is different. The walls of the private rooms that were originally sealed have been demolished, leaving only the load-bearing columns.

There are tall green bonsai and partitions inside, and tables are placed behind the green plants in an orderly manner. No matter which table you sit at, you can't see people at other tables. As long as you don't speak loudly, you can't hear the voices of other tables.

It is both private and breathable. The tables are not related to each other and do not disturb each other.

Feng Zhi led the people directly to the third floor: "My master said that it will be completely completed in about ten days. When the restaurant reopens, he will pick you and your mother up to watch the ceremony!"

Meng Yu chuckled: "My mother said that we don't need to watch the ceremony, as long as we get our revenge. Uncle Feng, what do you mean by revenge? Does your son have a grudge against my mother?"

Feng Zhi laughed loudly. He reached out his hand and flicked Meng Yu's head gently. "What are you thinking, little girl? This reward is not about revenge for the enemy, it means money."

Meng Yu looked innocent and ignorant, she didn't dare to act too mature.

Feng Zhi touched her head and said, "Okay, okay, what is your mother busy with every day? She really is so kind to send a little kid like you to handle such a big matter!"

"Mom is busy, I made it clear!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you explained it clearly, you are such a smart little girl!" If she hadn't explained it clearly, the young master would have understood it at once and would not have really done as she said and started the construction of the restaurant that he originally wanted to close.

As soon as they reached the third floor, Feng Zhi howled, "Master, the little one is here!"

The door on the right opened, and Mu Guanchu and a young man walked out.

Meng Yu took a look and recognized him.

Isn’t this young man the one who bought her ginseng?

When Mu Guanchu saw her staring at the young man, he introduced her, "This is my nephew, Mu Yunjing. He came here for study and saw Mu Donglai taking advantage of his status as a relative of the Dong family to bully others. So he wrote to me, and that's why I came here in person!"

Meng Yu smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes: "I know this brother!"

Mu Yunjing also smiled and nodded. He cupped his hands and said, "Uncle San, I'm going back to the private school first!"

Mu Guanchu waved his hand: "Little one, what did your mother say today?"

The children in front of him were only as tall as his thighs, and he had to raise his head high when looking at them, but Mu Guanchu now did not treat her as an ordinary child.

He did not forget that the day after she and her mother came to deliver the goods, she came to him alone and said that she was delivering the goods on behalf of her mother.

What she took out was a piece of paper with circles and blocks drawn on it with charcoal.