The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

"Doctor, help, doctor, save my child." A disheveled woman rushed into the yard with a soaked child in her arms.

Song Yu was drying herbs in the yard. Upon hearing this, he quickly walked over and asked, "What's going on?"

When the woman saw Song Yu, she lost her balance and fell to the ground, but she held the child firmly in her arms.

"Doctor, please save him, save him." the woman cried.

Song Yu saw the problem at a glance and said, "Put him down first."

The woman seemed to have not reacted yet, so Song Yu took action directly, snatched her away and put her on the ground.

A typical case of drowning. Song Yu pressed the child's swollen abdomen. No breathing, no pulse. He then checked the child's carotid artery. Although weak, he could still feel it.

Song Yu pried open the child's mouth and cleaned the dirt in it, then picked up the child, turned his head down, raised his abdomen, and placed him on his legs to control the water.

While operating, he asked, "How old is he and how long has he been in the water?"

"Six, six years old, fell into the water, I don't know the exact time, I just went to wash clothes, he, he was playing nearby, I, I didn't watch him...Wuuu, my child, my child." The woman who came over with the child was already in a mess.

Song Yu calmed herself down. She was not far from the river bank. If she could send the person over after rescuing him to the shore, it wouldn't take long.

Feeling a damp heat on his trouser legs, Song Yu lowered his head and looked at the water the child vomited out. Then he laid the child flat and checked his breathing and pulse, but there was still no response.

There are no instruments here, so cardiopulmonary resuscitation can only be performed manually.

"Sanniang, Sanniang, the child, how is the child?" From Song Yu's operating room, another person rushed into the yard. This time it was a man.

He was tall, dark-skinned, and looked anxious.

When the woman saw the man come in, she was even more sad: "Husband, what should I do, what should I do!"

The man walked to the woman, put his arm around her shoulders, and his eyes fell on Song Yu. After seeing her actions, his pupils suddenly shrank and his face was full of surprise.

"You, what are you doing?" the man shouted, wanting to reach out and push, but hesitated.

Song Yu didn't have time to explain now, he just shouted: "I'm saving him, don't touch me."

The man's body froze. After an unknown amount of time, Song Yu felt that he was almost out of strength, but finally.

"Cough... cough cough..." Two weak coughs were like the sound of nature.

Song Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shitou, Shitou, are you awake? Look at your mother, she is here." The woman carefully looked at the child who was gradually waking up.

"Mother... Mother..." The child was conscious but still weak.

Song Yu stood up and said to the man, "Bring the child in."

The man was stunned for a moment, then reacted and quickly followed Song Yu's instructions, picked up the child, and followed her into the house.

Biluo Village is located in the mountains and beside the water. It is a small village with only a dozen households. It is isolated from the world and has simple folk customs.

Most of the villagers are honest and hardworking farmers.

Song Yu is the only doctor in their village, but she is not from Biluo Village. Song Yu suddenly appeared in their village a month ago.

He fell unconscious in the back mountain and was rescued by the village chief.

Later, they moved an empty house at the entrance of the village for her to live in.

It was not until later that I learned that although Song Yu was a woman, she was proficient in the art of medicine. However, the villagers depended on the weather for their livelihood, and if they had minor injuries or pains, they would treat themselves and did not need a doctor.

However, everyone saw that Song Yu was an orphan, and no one was reluctant to accommodate her. Although she didn't really need a doctor, they still let Song Yu stay.

"Take this medicine back and boil it. Boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water. Give it to the child three times a day. It's nothing serious, don't worry." Song Yu handed the medicine bag to the woman and said.

The woman took it with both hands, tears welling in her eyes, and was about to kneel down: "Thank you, thank you so much."

Song Yu helped her up and said, "No need to kneel. Watch the child from now on and don't let him go to the water alone."

"Oh, I know, I know." The woman said with lingering fear.

This child is her only child. If she hadn't saved him today, she would probably not have survived.

After Song Yu sent off the couple who thanked her profusely for a long time, she went back to the house and changed into clean clothes.

Her clothes were soiled when she rescued someone.

Opening the cabinet, Song Yu's eyes fell on the mountaineering bag in the cabinet.

The mountaineering bag, which was out of tune with this world, came to this strange world with her.

Song Yu is not only not from Biluo Village, but also not from this world.

She was originally a graduate student at a Chinese medicine university in the 21st century.

I originally wanted to take advantage of the hard-earned vacation to go hiking and relax.

However, he did not expect that he would lose his balance and fall down in this ancient time with backward productivity.

Fortunately, she was rescued by the village chief. She lied that she was fleeing from famine. Although this reason did not stand up to scrutiny, the simple village chief still kindly took her in.

He also gave her an empty house at the entrance of the village to live in. Although it was a bit dilapidated, it could be barely habitable after a little repair.

She has been here for a month. She usually goes up the mountain to collect herbs, dries them and gives them to the village chief, asking him to help take them to the town to sell. Although the price is not high, it is also an income.

At least she could barely make ends meet. She didn't know how to get back home, or if she could ever go home again, so she could only take things one step at a time.

After seeing the child and the couple off, Song Yu went back to collecting the herbs in the yard.

After she finished, the sun had set. She went into the kitchen while there was still light and prepared dinner for tonight.

There is a shortage of supplies here, the food is simple, and there are no modern and diverse seasonings.

Cooking delicious food is a test of the chef's skills.

Fortunately, she studied medicine and was able to tell which plants were edible and which could replace spices.

Although her cooking skills are average, at least she won't starve to death.

But sometimes, even the best cook cannot cook without rice.

The only ingredients were some mushrooms found while collecting herbs in the mountains, and a few pheasant eggs.

It would also be nice to make scrambled eggs with mushrooms, but you can’t fry them without oil.

I had to make a mushroom egg drop soup.

First wash and slice the mushrooms, boil cold water, stir-fry them, then pour out the water and put them back into the pot with cold water.

Even after the water boiled, it was not ready to eat yet. To be on the safe side, I boiled it for another ten minutes until one third of the water in the pot was gone.

Then add the beaten egg liquid, stirring as you pour.

The egg liquid spreads and the fragrance gradually comes out.

Cook for another five minutes, remove from heat and sprinkle with wild onions.

A bowl of mushroom and egg soup is ready.

The only seasoning is kosher salt.

This is Song Yu’s dinner tonight. After waiting for a while, the soup became a little cooler.

She took a bite and almost cried. The taste was neither delicious nor bad.

At this moment, she missed Roujiamo, boiled chicken, chopped pepper fish head, fish-flavored shredded pork, and soybean stewed pig's feet...

"Slurp" saliva almost flowed out.