Stepmother in charge: Making a fortune through farming and raising her children to fight back

Xiao Nan, who was outside the house, came over curiously when he heard this. Even the older people in the village had never heard of resurrection in their decades of life.

"Medical skills?"

Yun Zhenzhen was a little confused, afraid that today's actions had stunned them all.

"It's not really a medical skill." Yun Zhenzhen shook her head and said, "It's just a first aid method. I saw it once in Yun Jing's manuscript."

"Is that so?" Qin Li nodded thoughtfully.

Qin Wen secretly made up his mind: "Brother Yun has everything in his books. It seems that mother is right. I still need to read more. Reading can save people."

"Did you see where I punched with my fist today? I hit it above the belly button. There is air in the abdominal cavity, and when the child is upside down, the foreign object can be squeezed out." Yun Zhenzhen explained in detail.

You have to study hard, but you can't just know the results without knowing the reasons behind them.

After hearing this, several people suddenly realized that it was a coincidence. Song Yuan was lucky. The incident happened not far from his home, and he happened to meet Yun Zhenzhen who knew first aid.

The family explained it clearly, but the village was in an uproar. The news that Yun Zhenzhen brought the dead back to life spread throughout the village in an instant.

It was already dark, but the old tree at the entrance of the village was full of people sitting under a bonfire in the middle. A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard was telling a story vividly.

"All I heard was a scream from the clouds."

"The child who was struggling just now is now silent. That's because he's taking in more air than he's exhaling."

"I was so suffocated that I stopped breathing."

An aunt next to her asked anxiously.

"Storyteller, did you see clearly? That child is really dead?"

The middle-aged man, known as the storyteller, raised his hand and spit flew, "I saw it for real. The child was lying there motionless, with so many people watching. If you don't believe me, don't listen to me."

"Oh, I'm just asking, please continue."

The storyteller stiffened his neck and immediately began to tell the story: "Then the eldest son of the Song family was very anxious and immediately ran out to urge the ox cart. The Song family's wife fainted on the ground crying."

"The next second, Yun Zhenzhen ran out, and the thugs grabbed the child in their arms. I don't know what secret method Song Yuan used, but he vomited out the foreign object stuck in his throat."

"Oh my God, this is amazing." Someone exclaimed immediately.

"Could it be that this Qin Yun is a hidden genius doctor?"

The storyteller waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"Just like that, Song Yuan opened his eyes and came back to life. Tell me, if this isn't a miracle doctor saving a life, what is?"

The onlookers nodded in agreement, "Qin Yun is such a kind person! He's willing to expose his hidden identity as a miracle doctor just to save someone. He truly has a kind heart."

"Humph, I never believed you when you said she was a vicious woman. At her age, she's clearly a living fairy."

The rest of the people nodded in agreement, thinking that they were too shallow in the past.

The people at the entrance of the village discussed this matter enthusiastically until the bonfire burned out and everyone was too sleepy to bear it any longer, so they dispersed with a sense of reluctance.

These people quickly spread the news at home, in the next village, and in the town.

Just two days after this incident happened, it became known to everyone that a miracle doctor had appeared in Qinjia Village who could bring people back to life.

Their village also produced a legendary figure.

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"The miracle doctor touched the child's chest several times with both hands. The next second, guess what happened?"

"What's wrong?" people in the audience asked.

"The next second, the child vomited the foreign object in his throat and came back to life."

"Oh——"

"real or fake?"

"That's definitely authentic. I was there and saw it with my own eyes." The person on the stage was the storyteller from last night.

Dayang half leaned on the railing on the second floor, enjoying a plate of pork head and a pot of wine, accompanied by the storyteller's wonderful stories, and was enjoying the meal very much.

Chen Deming, the owner of Tzu Chi Hall who was sitting opposite him, shook his head when he heard this.

"Resurrect the dead? These days, storytellers will say anything just to make money."

Da Yang took a sip of wine and chuckled, "My master once saved someone who had stopped breathing. It's not impossible to use silver needles to treat the patient within a few breaths of death."

“The world is so vast and full of wonders.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Deming sat up straight and filled the wine jug in front of him. "How could there be such a wonderful method in the world that could save people in danger? If I could master this method, wouldn't I be able to save even more lives?"

Dayang raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes showing a strong interest: "Master's trip this time is to find the method to cure diseases and save lives in the world."

"Brother Chen, why don't you come with me to find out what's going on?"

"Right on my mind."

Chen Deming leaned over and shouted to the waiter downstairs.

"Hey, come up here..."

......

Yun Zhenzhen slept until noon the next day. Since she saved a life yesterday, it wouldn't be too much to give herself a day off today.

Just as he was about to turn over and continue to sleep, he was startled by the sound of a gong coming from outside the door.

Yun Zhenzhen shook her head helplessly. The sun was shining brightly outside. Could it be that someone was getting married?

wrong.

Weddings in the Wei Dynasty were held in the morning and funerals were held at night. It was uncommon to beat drums and gongs at noon.

She sat up straight and listened carefully to the movement outside the window. It seemed that the sound was getting closer and closer to her.

Yun Zhenzhen ran out of the inner room and saw a group of people crowding into her yard. Standing in the front were Song Shang and his wife, holding Song Yuan's hand, and several old men and women followed behind them.

Yun Duo was holding a small basket in her hand, which was covered with a red cloth, so it was impossible to see what was inside.

Among them, there was a man carrying a big drum, but no other musical instruments were seen. It must have been made by his family. But then again, in this day and age, who can afford to hire a suona band?

The whole family was stunned by the scene and stood in the yard.

Seeing that everyone was gathered, Song Shang, the leader, patted Song Yuan on the head. The child immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"Sister Yun, thank you so much for saving my son. From today on, you are Yuanbao's second biological mother. You gave him a second life. Today, let him recognize you as his godmother."

"Don't be like this, get up quickly." Yun Zhenzhen was overwhelmed by this posture. In her two lifetimes, she always kowtowed to others, but she had never seen others kneeling to her.

Song Shang refused to let him get up and insisted on kneeling.

"Everyone knows that our two families have only one son for three generations, and Yuanbao is our only child. If anything happens to him, both of our families will be gone."

"I'm still terrified every time I think about it. If you hadn't saved him, I don't even dare to think about what would have happened if I had lost my child."

A grown man, in front of so many people, burst into tears while speaking.

The old man standing behind them also had red eyes and could only bow deeply. It was the first time in their long lives that they had the urge to kneel down in front of someone.

Yun Zhenzhen didn't know what to say, so she stretched out her hand to help Yuanbao up.

But the child was also stubborn. He knew that Awen's mother was his savior, and he refused to get up no matter what was said.

She had no choice but to summon her usual shrewish aura: "Didn't you say I'm the child's godmother from now on? Don't I even have the right to wake the child up?"

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this, and then the child stood up.