Reborn before the famine, kicking away the scumbag's family and living a carefree life.

Su Jinru knocked on Grandma Qiu's door.

"Grandma Qiu, this is Su Jinru. I've brought the medicine back."

Grandma Qiu excitedly opened the door.

I thought...you wouldn't come again.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Dr. Tang has a lot of patients tonight, and I couldn't invite him. However, I bought a lot of medicine."

Grandma Qiu said with tears in her eyes, "Thank you, thank you so much! I'm already extremely grateful to have been able to buy the medicine!"

Su Jinru carried the lantern into the house and placed it in a relatively high place.

"Mr. Qiu, is there any hot water?"

"Yes, I've cooked it."

Su Jinru took out the medicine.

"This is fever reducer, and this is anti-inflammatory medicine. Give these two medicines to Old Master Lin."

Old Lin was already unconscious, so Old Qiu could only crush the medicine, mix it with water, and force-feed it to him.

Su Jinru: "Old Qiu, I didn't invite Dr. Tang, but let's treat Old Lin's injury together. Otherwise, if the wound continues to develop, Old Lin's lower leg may not be able to be saved."

"How should we handle this?"

"I bought alcohol, cotton balls, gauze, and Yunnan Baiyao."

As Su Jinru spoke, she took all these things out.

"You bought so much stuff, five yuan definitely isn't enough, is it?"

"Old Qiu, let's stop talking about this and quickly squeeze out the pus and blood from Old Lin's wound."

As Su Jinru spoke, she used a cotton ball soaked in alcohol to disinfect her hands, and also asked Old Qiu to wipe her hands.

Su Jinru pulled back the blanket, revealing Old Lin's injured right leg, and then wiped the area around the wound with alcohol.

Su Jinru handed a large bag of cotton balls to Old Qiu.

"I started to squeeze his wound hard to squeeze out the pus and blood. You wipe the pus and blood that you squeezed out with a cotton ball."

Old Qiu nodded, "Okay."

Su Jinru squeezed hard above the wound, and white pus was squeezed out.

Old Qiu quickly wiped away the pus with a cotton ball.

I squeezed it three times, and after that, the white pus turned into red purulent blood.

Su Jinru continued to squeeze harder and harder, but nothing came out.

Su Jinru then used a cotton ball soaked in alcohol to wipe the wound.

It was probably the alcohol that came into contact with the wound, causing intense pain that woke Mr. Lin from his coma.

He grunted and moved slightly.

Old Qiu pressed him down and said, "Old man, are you awake? Don't move, I'm treating your wounds!"

Su Jinru disinfected him carefully with alcohol again. Old Lin was in pain and twitched, but he tried his best to endure the pain.

Su Jinru wiped the wound three times to ensure that all the wounds were cleaned and disinfected with alcohol. She sprinkled some Yunnan Baiyao white powder on the wounds and then bandaged them with gauze.

After doing all this, Su Jinru realized that she was covered in sweat.

Old Qiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, girl, what's your name...?"

"Mr. Qiu, my name is Su Jinru."

"Su Jinru, how much did you pay for these medicinal herbs? I still have some money on me."

As she spoke, she went to search for it.

Su Jinru quickly stopped her.

"Mr. Qiu, five yuan is enough. Don't be so polite. Quickly check if Mr. Lin's fever has subsided."

Old Qiu touched Old Lin's forehead.

"It seems to have receded somewhat."

Old Lin said weakly, "Water, I want to drink water."

Su Jinru hurriedly went to the thermos to pour water, and while Old Qiu wasn't paying attention, she secretly put in a little spiritual water.

Old Qiu took the water that Su Jinru handed him and fed it to Old Lin. Old Lin's complexion improved somewhat, and he no longer looked ashen and exhausted as before. He lay down to rest again.

Su Jinru was relieved to see this; this time, Old Man Lin should not be dead!

She bid farewell to Mr. Qiu.

"Mr. Qiu, I have to go now. The two children are home alone!"

Old Qiu held Su Jinru's hand, too excited to speak.

Her hands were withered and barren.

In the end, she only said two words: "Thank you!"

Su Jinru walked out of the dilapidated house, feeling very uneasy.

In the context of that era, people were so small, fragile, and powerless.

When Su Jinru returned home with the lantern, the two children were already asleep.

Back in the village, they were freer and happier than in the city. The only drawback in the village was the lack of electricity, so they went to sleep as soon as it got dark.

Su Jinru washed up and went to bed.

The next morning, after Su Jinru got up and ate the breakfast the children had made, she entered the space again.

She needs to take advantage of Yuan Wenjie's absence these few days to do more work in the space.

The fruit trees in the space need pruning.

You have to collect eggs every day.

The chickens that Su Jinru raised in her space didn't need to be fed; they found their own food, and their eggs were everywhere. Every time Su Jinru entered her space, the happiest thing was collecting the eggs. The joy of finding an egg was like finding a treasure.

Every time Su Jinru entered the space, she thought of a phrase: a hidden paradise.

There's another saying: "One flower, one world."

This space is like a parallel world; there are trees, grass, water, and fish, and the air and sky are the same as in her real world.

Here, there is only daytime and no night. It is a miniature world with many modern things from later generations, such as labor tools and kitchen utensils, as well as books on planting and instructions on space usage.

Su Jinru wanted to see if there were any medical books, but unfortunately, she couldn't find any. When she asked the little elf, it told her not to be too greedy.

Indeed, she hadn't read many books on planting.

This time, she plans to study how to speed up the rice growing process from two and a half months to two months.

She also grows corn; she has planted some new varieties of sweet corn.

The book says that these corns take two months to mature, and she wants to see if they can mature a month earlier so that she can eat sweet corn more often.

Su Jinru was engrossed in reading the books in the space, and time passed by without her realizing it. It wasn't until An Ran called her for dinner that she was startled and came out of the space.

The day passed quickly, and as darkness fell, Su Jinru, concerned about Old Lin's condition, stewed a chicken in her spatial storage, placed it in a small covered pot, and, carrying a lantern, went to Old Qiu's house.

It was still pitch black inside Qiu's house.

Su Jinru discovered last night that their family didn't have an oil lamp.

So Su Jinru brought them an oil lamp as well.

When the door was opened, Old Qiu was pleasantly surprised.

"Su Jinru, you're here... Can I call you Aru from now on?"

“Okay, that’s what my parents and other people I know in the village call me.”

“Aru, my husband’s fever has subsided today, and he’s in much better spirits. He even had some porridge today.”