lady she comes from 1938

After an inspection, Han Baizian quickly took out the silver needle and inserted it into several important acupuncture points quickly and accurately.

Almost at the same time when the last silver needle was inserted, the child cried out "Wow".

Shen Jiayin saw that the child's face was not as scary as before.

"It's okay, it's okay. If you can cry, it must be okay."

"Dr. Han is amazing. If you stick a few needles in, the person will be fine."

"Of course. Who doesn't know that Dr. Han is a famous miracle doctor in our country? Why does it say on TV..."

"Wonderful rejuvenation! Hua Tuo is reincarnated!"

"Yes, yes, this is it!"

"..."

The child's parents cried with joy. Naturally, they thanked Han Baizian profusely and bowed to him several times.

Han Yiran didn't know when she stood next to Shen Jiayin and said to Yourong, "Isn't he very powerful?"

Shen Jiayin nodded. "really."

"Growing up, I have seen such scenes many times. Several times, the hospital said that the patient was terminal and asked the patient to go home to die. The family members sent the patient here with the mentality of giving it a try, and asked him to die. He was saved. So, he is like God in my heart, and nothing can trouble him."

"Did you see those pennants on the wall? They were all sent by the families of the patients he had saved. There are still many that have not been hung up."

"Country people are more down-to-earth. Today one brings a basket of eggs, and tomorrow the other brings a bag of sweet potatoes... If he refuses to take it, he just puts his things down and runs away."

As the little girl talked, there were tears in her eyes. She was moved and even more proud.

Shen Jiayin reached out and patted her shoulder.

Han Baizian did not ask the couple to take the child back immediately, but stayed aside to observe for a while.

When the time was almost up, he checked again and confirmed that there was nothing wrong. Then he explained the precautions and follow-up time in detail and asked them to take the person back.

When they left, although the children had not fully recovered, their spirits were obviously much better and they began to smile.

I sent many messages to Shen Jiayin, but Shen Jiayin didn't reply to any of them.

Ye Shuyan was sulking at herself and thinking of a solution. Suddenly, she slapped her on the head.

"Oh my god! Why did I forget the cloud backup? What a pig!"

Ye Shuyan was overjoyed and quickly picked up her phone and dialed Shen Jiayin's number.

Shen Jiayin didn't answer.

Ye Shuyan rolled her eyes and went to borrow her cell phone from her grandma.

When Shen Jiayin saw Lin Fenghua's number, she knew it was Ye Shuyan without having to guess. Still, she took it.

"Shen Jiayin, please, don't hang up the phone yet!"

Shen Jiayin didn't hang up, but didn't say anything.

"Then what? When you wrote the script, did you turn on the cloud backup function? If so, the files must still be there."

Shen Jiayin replied directly: "Ye Shuyan, I am an old antique, and I don't know how to use any of the advanced functions you mentioned!

She meant "old antique" literally, and she really didn't know how to use it.

What Ye Shuyan thought about was that both of her parents had died since she was young, and it was difficult for her to have enough to eat. She might not have her own computer until she returned to the Su family...

She doesn't know much about computers herself, let alone Shen Jiayin?

Could it be that Shen Jiayin wrote the script because he was too poor to spend it?

"sorry."

In fact, Shen Jiayin was not too angry. But Ye Shuyan is like a naughty child, she can't do it without giving her a lesson.

"I still have things to do, so that's it."

Ye Shuyan pouted, sat for a while, then picked up her mobile phone and called her brother Xiao Jiyun.

"Brother, I got into big trouble."

Xiao Jiyun: "What's wrong?"

Ye Shuyan told the whole story, and then said in frustration: "Shen Jiayin must hate me to death. She stayed up several nights to write this script, and she was like a giant panda. As a result, not only did I lose the script, Even her computer was damaged. I don’t know if there are any other important files in her computer besides the script.”

That's it?

He thought it was a big deal.

"Send the damaged computer over and I'll have someone take a look at it. Maybe it can be restored."

When Ye Shuyan heard this, she immediately sat up straight and even raised her voice by two degrees: "It's completely broken. The screen is even more shattered. Is it possible to recover?"

"Yes. But we have to wait until you get the computer to determine the specific situation."

"I'll send it over right away. Brother, wait for me!" Ye Shuyan quickly hung up the phone and prepared to go out to find her brother.

In the end, she searched for it for a while, but couldn't see the computer, and then she remembered that Su Ruofei seemed to have been taken away.

Oops!

Ye Shuyan yelled and quickly took out her cell phone to call Su Ruofei. "Where's Shen Jiayin's computer? Give it back to me."

God forbid, don’t throw it away!

"I just threw it into the trash can on the side of the road. What's wrong?"

What are you afraid of?

Ye Shuyan stomped her foot heavily, why did she ask her to take the computer away just now! "Where did you throw it in the trash can? Do you remember?"

"Remember. Don't worry, I'll ask the driver to turn around immediately, find it and deliver it to you." Su Ruofei looked at the thing in her hand and raised the corners of her mouth happily.

Ye Shuyan probably called her third brother, knowing that even if the computer was broken, it would be possible to recover the data.

She had expected it, so she took it with her when she left.

Ninety-nine steps were taken, how could she miss the last step?

"Then hurry up! You must find it!"

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Su Ruofei looked at Fenglinjiang outside the car window and told the driver, "Stop the car."

The driver quickly pulled over and stopped.

"Wait for me in the car." After getting out of the car, Su Ruofei carried her computer and walked all the way to the river, looking at the vast Fenglin River and then looking around. Finding no one around, she leisurely threw the computer into the river and watched it sink until it disappeared without a trace.

Su Ruofei smiled and clapped her hands gently.

Now, not even gods can recover.

Taking advantage of the time, Su Ruofei called Ye Shuyan back.

"How's it going? Did you find it?"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't find it. The trash can has been cleaned, so it must have been taken away."

"I hate you so much!" Ye Shuyan yelled and hung up the phone.

Su Ruofei smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Ye Shuyan has the temper of a child, and the friendship between the two of them is there. As long as she buys her more gifts and spends some time coaxing her, everything will be fine soon.

Thinking of this, Su Ruofei opened the shopping platform, placed an order for a high-configuration latest computer, and also paid the store to arrange express delivery within the city.

After getting the computer, Su Ruofei found someone to install a small thing in the computer, then repackaged the computer and had it delivered to the Xiao family mansion.

During dinner, Ye Shuyan received a new computer. But she was not happy at all when looking at this computer.

She sent so many messages to Shen Jiayin, but Shen Jiayin didn't even pay attention to her. She was probably really angry.

Ye Jingwan saw it and asked in confusion: "Yanyan, didn't you just buy your computer not long ago? Why did you buy another computer?"

"It's not mine, I bought it for Shen Jiayin."

Ye Shuyan leaned forward dejectedly, rubbing against her mother's body in search of comfort.

"Sister Ruofei came today and accidentally broke Shen Jiayin's computer. This is to compensate her."

Ye Jingwan frowned when she heard this: "Why did you touch Jiayin's computer? Did you enter her room?"

When did Yanyan become so ignorant?

Ye Shuyan quickly shook her head. This is a matter of character and cannot be misunderstood.

"No, no, we didn't enter her room. The computer was given to me by Shen Jiayin in the morning. She wrote a script and asked me to help her read it and give me some opinions. As a result, we broke the computer and the script was gone. , everything is gone. The key is, Shen Jiayin hasn’t backed up yet! When I called her, she got angry and hung up. She ignored me when I sent a message, so she was probably furious." "You broke the computer. Or was it broken by Su Ruofei?"

Ye Shuyan recounted what happened. "It's my fault too. I should have put the computer away when I went downstairs. It's too late to say anything now."

She didn't want Su Ruofei to read Shen Jiayin's script, after all, she didn't get her consent.

But the stomachache came so coincidentally, and whenever it was too late, she would put away the computer and nothing would happen.

Ye Jingwan touched her head and looked forward thoughtfully.

The whole process was too much of a coincidence to seem like an accident.

If Su Ruofei was intentional, it would be too scary to be able to calculate everything like this.

No wonder Shen Jiayin was no match for her before.

Ye Jingwan was suddenly glad that it was Shen Jiayin who married into the Xiao family, not Su Ruofei. Compared with stupidity, people who are too deep are more terrifying.

At this time, Ye Shuyan's cell phone rang.

The call was from Su Ruofei, and Ye Shuyan didn't want to answer it.

But they hit her one after another, and even Ye Jingwan asked her to take it.

"Yanyan, I bought a computer for Jiayin and delivered it to you directly. Have you received it?"

Ye Shuyan said coldly "Yeah".

"Are you still angry with me? I'm also very angry with myself! I don't know what happened today, it's like seeing a ghost! Yanyan, I'm sorry."

"Are you okay? I won't hang up the phone."

"Yes, I think the script is not lost. Aren't there cloud backups now? Why don't you confirm with Jiayin again?"

"No, there is nothing! Goodbye!" Ye Shuyan hung up the phone and leaned back to Ye Jingwan.

……

Su Ruofei printed out the script and took it to the set.

She tested Ye Shuyan again in the past two days, and instigated Ye Shuyan to confirm with Shen Jiayin in many ways, and finally confirmed that Shen Jiayin had not archived the script in any way!

This is the only one she has in stock!

Taking advantage of the break, Su Ruofei sent the script to Wei Yiming, saying that it was written by a friend of hers and she wanted to ask Director Wei to help him read it.

"I read it and thought the story was pretty good, so I dared to show it to Director Wei for you to take a look at. Besides, I remember Director Wei that you haven't filmed a theme about the Anti-Japanese War yet, right?"

Wei Yiming nodded. It is true that he has never filmed a film about the Anti-Japanese War, because he has never come across a script that he approved of.

"Why don't you take a few minutes of your time to read the story my friend wrote? This is her first time writing a script, and she doesn't know what to do with it. So..."

Since it was rest time, Wei Yiming was not that stingy, so he agreed. "Then let me take a look."

Su Ruofei quickly handed over the script. After that, he was not in a hurry to leave, but waited nervously.

At first, Wei Yiming just wanted to give Su Ruofei some face and didn't hold out much hope, but soon he found that he had been slapped in the face.

"This script was really written by your friend? Is this her first time writing a script?"

If it's really the first time I write a script and it's of such a standard, then it's definitely the kind of thing that God will reward me with!

Su Ruofei's heart suddenly beat with excitement, almost jumping out of her chest. She naturally knew that Director Wei's question meant that the script had been approved by him!

"Yes, Director Wei. Does she write poorly?"

"No, she writes very well! It's already very good for a newcomer to write such a script."

"Really? That's great!" Su Ruofei burst into laughter immediately, feeling very happy. Thinking that Director Wei was praising Shen Jiayin, she suddenly felt extremely depressed. "Director Wei, if my friend wants to sell this script, can it be sold?"

"I'll take a look again." It's a common thing to start with a king's words and become a dog-eat-dog, so Wei Yiming didn't dare to say too much. "Can you give me this?"

He pointed to the script in his hand.

"Of course. Director Wei, you read it first. After you finish it, we can talk."

Su Ruofei has already read the script and cried several times. If there are no surprises, Director Wei will most likely like this script. If she hadn't thought that this script was very likely to become popular, she wouldn't have taken such a risk.

As expected, after reading it, Wei Yiming asked her to help invite the author to come out to talk, obviously hoping to buy the script.

"Did your friend show this script to other directors?"

"No. She admires you, Director Wei, and knows that I am filming on your crew recently, so she asked me to bring the script to you as soon as she finished writing it. I hope you can give me some advice."

"Okay. Then find a time, invite your friends, and let's talk in person."

Su Ruofei was overjoyed. "Okay. But I need to communicate with my friend first and give you an answer later, okay?"

She didn't expect how much money this script would sell for, but Shen Jiayin worked so hard to write it, but it was to make her wedding clothes. It felt so good to think about it!

However, she still had concerns and was afraid of planting hidden dangers for herself, so she had to think again.

"Okay." Wei Yiming agreed. He wanted to see who was so talented!

"Sister Ruofei, what are you talking about with the director of health?" Li Xiaoxiao came up.

"Nothing, just chatting." The fewer people who know about this matter, the better, so it is impossible for Su Ruofei to tell Li Xiaoxiao.

……

Han Baizian started working early in the morning. He had a hasty lunch and then went to see the doctor again. It wasn't until about four o'clock in the afternoon that there were no more patients, and he could finally take a breath.

Han Yiran also stopped what she was doing and walked over to give him a gentle pat on his back to relieve his fatigue. She has been doing this since she was a child and is very skilled at it.

Han Zhijie went to a fast food restaurant and packed a portion of fried noodles and asked him to eat it quickly, not forgetting to educate him.

"The food doesn't taste good. Do you think you have stomach problems? If you have a physical problem, who will treat them? You are still the doctor."

Han Baixian was not angry even after being taught by her child in front of outsiders. She picked up her chopsticks and ate happily, her temper was not very good.

Dinner was eaten in the rental house above the clinic, and Han Yiran cooked the food herself.

Shen Jiayin took this time to mention her intention to come to Han Baizian.

"You want me to open a medical clinic in Jincheng?" Han Baizian was very surprised. The two children didn't tell him about this, and he thought she came to see him for medical treatment.

"Not only do you want to open a medical clinic, I also want you to accept students and teach. Moreover, the latter is the focus."

After all, one person's power is limited. Only if more people join in and work hard can it be possible to promote traditional Chinese medicine.

If Han Baixian's superb medical skills were only for his own use, he would only be able to save so many people. But if it can be passed on to more people, it will be a merit that will benefit generations to come.

"This... I'm just a little doctor. For things like teaching, I need a professional teacher."

When it comes to medical skills, he is confident. But he is really not good at giving lessons.

He did teach medical knowledge to three children, but that was completely different from teaching the Eight Classics to children.

"In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, you are a professional. And I heard from Han Zhijie and the others that their eldest brother Han Wuxu chose clinical medicine and gained your true inheritance. Isn't he your student?"

"This is different."

Han Yiran, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard this and was anxious to go out and speak to Shen Jiayin, but was held back by Han Zhijie.

"Dr. Han, I know that it is quite difficult for you to leave your hometown. But I have no choice, so I made this decision."

Most elderly people are reluctant to leave their hometown. Even people who were outside originally wanted to return to their roots when they got older.

"There may be many excellent old Chinese medicine doctors like you here. But in other places, especially in big cities, Chinese medicine has almost disappeared. Even famous Chinese medicine hospitals, most of them are just fooling around. Dog meat is sold using Western medicine methods and Western medicine prescriptions."

You can still find experienced traditional Chinese medicine doctors with excellent medical skills in some backward areas or small towns, but there are almost none in the cities.

"When you, a group of veteran Chinese medicine practitioners, slowly withdraw from the stage of history, Chinese medicine may be completely lost."

"I'm not saying that Western medicine is not good, but our Chinese medicine does have advantages that Western medicine cannot match. Moreover, this is a precious wealth accumulated by our ancestors for thousands of years and passed down. Wouldn't it be a pity if it was lost like this?"

"Do you know? Traditional Chinese medicine is very popular among the Japanese. They know that traditional Chinese medicine is a good thing and have learned the essence. But we don't have many reliable traditional Chinese medicine practitioners anymore, and there is no one to pass on it. Isn't it sad?"

"Many countries are coveting our culture. Some traditional festivals and even historical figures have begun to be claimed as theirs. When Chinese medicine is lost in our country, they will be able to rewrite history as a matter of course. By then, Chinese medicine will follow We have no relationship anymore! When I say this, I am definitely not being alarmist."

"Doctor Han, the pharmacological prescriptions you have worked so hard to research may become the property of the Japanese or other powers in the future, be used by them, and be recorded in their history. Are you willing? Are you willing?"

"I'm not willing, let alone unwilling! Dr. Han, to be honest, I don't know how far I can go. I can only try my best, hoping to leave more useful things to our descendants instead of Dregs.”

"But I don't have any medical skills myself, so I can only hope that capable and famous old Chinese medicine practitioners like you can join this ranks and fight side by side."