After transmigrating into the body of a stepmother, I led the villains in a rebellion.

Lin Shu looked over at the sound and saw an old man, about fifty years old, clutching his chest and lying on the ground with a pained expression.

Startled, she rushed to the man's side.

He put the bamboo basket he was carrying on the ground, squatted down, and carefully examined the old man's condition.

The other person looked pained, with tight eyes, trembling lips, and gasping for breath.

She reached out and grabbed the old man's wrist, asking the servant beside her, "What happened to him? Tell me about his situation."

Although the servant didn't know who the person was, seeing her come out to help was like grasping at a lifeline.

He quickly explained the old man's condition: "My husband has been complaining of chest pain and tightness recently, especially this morning, when he said he couldn't breathe at all."

"He just came to see Doctor Yu at the charity clinic, but his illness flared up halfway there."

After listening, Lin Shu stopped checking the old man's pulse and asked, "Have you been coughing lately?"

The servant nodded quickly, "Yes."

After hearing the servant's answer, Lin Shu, amidst the servant's shocked expression, reached out and pulled open the old man's robe, exposing his chest.

I reached out and gently touched the patient's chest. The affected side of the chest was full, and the breathing movements and vocal fremitus were reduced.

She placed her hand on it and tapped it, hearing a distinct drumming sound. In addition, the lips on the affected side were cyanotic at that moment, and her heart was beating rapidly.

Lin Shu has basically confirmed the old man's condition.

Before the servant could even recover, Lin Shu had already gotten up and walked towards her bamboo basket.

Taking advantage of the rummaging, he took out a small medicine box from his spatial storage.

She opened the medicine box with a "let's give it a try" attitude, but to her surprise, it was full of medications and equipment needed to treat pneumothorax.

Lin Shu's face lit up with joy; she seemed to have discovered some incredible secret.

Her little first-aid kit really knows her well; it provides whatever she needs.

Under the servant's astonished gaze, he quickly disinfected the area with iodine, applied some anesthetic around the skin, located the right spot, and punctured the skin directly.

Lin Shu moved with precision and speed, slowly inserting a thin drainage tube into the old man's chest wall.

A stream of gas mixed with bubbles flowed slowly out of the pipe, and the old man's breathing gradually became steady, and his tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

The servant stood by, dumbfounded. He had never seen such a miraculous healing method before. He was filled with both fear and awe at the sudden appearance of this woman.

"Quick, help me support him and keep him in a semi-reclining position. This will help with breathing and drainage."

While operating the device, Lin Shu directed the servant to adjust the old man's position.

“Alright,” the servant, who was already completely flustered, hurriedly stepped forward and carefully followed Lin Shu’s instructions.

As the gas continued to be expelled, the old man's complexion gradually regained its color, and his lips were no longer so cyanotic.

He slowly opened his eyes, looking at everything before him with disbelief in his eyes.

"Young lady, did you save me?" The old man's voice was weak and hoarse.

"Yes, sir, it was this young lady who saved you," the servant interrupted before Lin Shu could speak.

The old man looked at her gratefully, "Thank you for saving my life, young lady."

He had just clearly felt death approaching, and he thought he was doomed.

Unexpectedly, he saved his life again.

Lin Shu shook his head. "It was nothing. You should rest well, sir. I'll prescribe some medicine for you to help you recover."

After speaking, Lin Shu took out some antibiotics and painkillers from the medicine box and handed them to the servant next to him, carefully explaining the precautions for taking the medicine.

The servant accepted the medicine Lin Shu gave him, feeling extremely grateful.

If it weren't for this young lady, I don't know what would have happened to my husband. "Thank you, young lady."

"You're welcome," Lin Shu said, seeing that it was getting late and worried that he wouldn't be able to get home in time. He stood up, picked up his bamboo basket, and prepared to leave.

When the old man saw that she was about to leave, he struggled to stand up.

But Lin Shu stopped him, saying, "You'd better not move. You need to rest now. Remember to avoid strenuous exercise and emotional fluctuations."

Li Huaiming was forced to stop what he was doing and looked at her weakly. "This old man doesn't know how to address you, young lady. Where will I find you after this?"

Lin Shu looked at the catheter inserted in his chest, wondering what the medical technology of this era was like.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Lin Shu, I come here to sell things every day. If you want to find me, come here and wait for me."

After saying that, he turned and left without looking back.

Lin Shu walked to the entrance of the town and happened to meet Uncle Liu, a fellow villager who was driving a horse-drawn carriage.

Fortunately, she has money on her now, so she won't panic in the face of trouble.

Thinking of the money, Lin Shu suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to ask for it.

When Lin Shu returned home, Ji Shi had just gone up the mountain to find wild vegetables.

Lin Shu didn't return until the afternoon, and the three members of the Lu family thought she wouldn't come back.

I didn't expect that she would not only come back, but also bring back so much food.

This scene shocked Lu Junheng and Lu Zijin.

Meeting their gazes, Lin Shu mistakenly assumed they were hungry. "Are you hungry? I'll go cook right away."

After saying that, she carried the bamboo basket on her back and went into the brooding room, with Lu Zijing following closely behind her like a little tail.

He stared at her with his big, bright eyes, his face full of curiosity.

"Stepmother, what things did you buy?"

Lin Shu put down the bamboo basket, picked up the bag of rice, glanced at him, and asked, "What would you like to eat, A-Jin?"

Lu Zijing thought for a moment, "A-Jin is fine with anything, A-Jin isn't picky about food."

"Okay, then I'll cook something delicious for you today," Lin Shu said, taking a pot off the stove and scooping two bowls of rice into it.

Lu Zijing and the others hadn't eaten rice in a long time, so when they saw the white rice in Lin Shu's hand, their eyes widened in surprise.

"It's rice, stepmother, is this white rice?"

Lin Shu nodded with a smile, "Yes."

Upon hearing this, Lu Zijing was so excited she almost jumped up. "Great! We finally have food to eat!"

"Alright, you help me start the fire," Lin Shu said, placing the pot on the stove and handing it to Lu Zijing.

Lu Zijing happily accepted the task assigned to him by Lin Shu.

After preparing the meal, Lin Shu took out all the things she had bought that day from the bamboo basket.

While Lu Zijing was busy starting the fire, Lin Shu took the opportunity to take out some meat from his spatial storage.

Mu Ran discovered that not only had the space become larger, but the variety of food had also increased.

Now there's more pork, and some other things too, and even the spring water inside has become a bit more milky white.

This discovery delighted Lin Shu.

She immediately took out some pork and washed it clean.

They haven't been eating well lately, so she's going to cook something nice for them today to improve their meals.

Just as Lin Shugang finished washing the pork and was about to cut it, he noticed Lu Junheng standing hesitantly at the door.