Sang Luo smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, Niuniu no longer has a fever. Her condition has stabilized for the time being. If we continue to treat her, she will recover soon."

After hearing this, Niu Niu Niang became excited, tears of joy flowed out of her heart, and she repeated: "It will be cured soon? Niu Niu will be cured soon! Niu Niu, my good girl..."

The county doctor also came over to check on Niuniu. After taking her pulse, he was shocked. He repeated over and over again: "A miracle, a miracle! This child was actually saved."

When other people heard the noise here and said that Niuniu had been rescued, they all sighed.

"Rescued? Even if he died, he could be saved. This child has a long life!"

"This child will be blessed if he survives the disaster!"

"If Niuniu's child can be saved, won't it be no problem for the others?"

"Mrs. Sang's medical skills are really superb!"

"Great, my third child is saved!"

The family members of the critically ill area were originally feeling heavy, and the entire treatment site was shrouded in sadness. But now everyone is full of hope, feeling that their loved ones will definitely recover.

Lu Yuejian, Sang Luo's eldest daughter, looked at the smiling faces of the patients and their families in the critical care area, and suddenly felt that her mother was so great, and she felt an extra sense of respect for her in her heart.

It was getting dark, and Shen Tunan dispatched a carriage to take Mrs. Sang and her family back to the inn.

Lu Yuejian was sitting opposite Sang Luo. Her sister fell asleep on her lap. She protected her sister's head with her hands to make her sleep more comfortable.

She looked up at her mother and said, "Mom, I want to study medicine, can you teach me?"

Sang Luo was stunned. She had the memory of her original owner. Ever since Yue Jian separated from her husband and returned to her parents' home, she rarely spoke. Sometimes she would sit in front of the window without saying a word for the whole day.

Not happy, not angry, not sad, not sad, without a trace of emotion, as if he has no soul. Only when he sees Yu'er will his face have an expression, and his eyes will be a little angry.

Today, I suddenly told her that she wanted to study medicine. She couldn't help but look at the original owner's eldest daughter. She has willow eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a pretty nose and red lips. She looks very beautiful, and there is a small tear mole in the corner of her eye. She is beautiful just because she is covered with a mask.

Layer of twilight.

"Why do you suddenly want to study medicine?" Sang Luo asked curiously.

"I want to save lives and heal the wounded like my mother!" Lu Yue's eyes suddenly became very determined.

Sang Luo seemed to understand that she was touched by today's events. It was good for Yue Jian to have something she was interested in. It was better than her living without desires and demands!

"Okay! If you want to learn to be a doctor, let me teach you. There are many patients in the city, so you can follow me and combine theory with practice."

A hint of smile flashed in Lu Yuejian's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, and the expression on his face remained calm.

When the four of them returned to the inn, Lu Qinghe had already returned and was sorting out today's supplies in the room. Sang Luo pushed in the door with a bowl of red dates, white fungus, and lotus seed soup, and asked with a smile: "Qinghe, take a rest and eat.

Have some midnight snack."

"Thank you, mother, just let me finish the calculation and then eat it!" Lu Qinghe looked sad and took notes while picking up the abacus, "Where did you just calculate it?"

Sang Luo looked at her sad-looking son and suddenly felt that she seemed to have overestimated Lu Qinghe. In the memory of the original owner, Lu Qinghe was very outstanding and was a role model for parents in their alley to educate their children.

Now that I think about it, this excellent performance may be due to the subjective consciousness of the original owner. She said it took three days. If she couldn't finish it in three days, wouldn't she be very embarrassed?

"Qinghe, put it down! Eat your supper and then get busy."

Lu Qinghe had no choice but to put down his pen, reluctantly picked up the bowl and spoon, and ate red dates, white fungus, and lotus seed soup.

Sang Luo's eyes fell on the statistical data. He did a good job, but maybe it was a little slow because he didn't have a calculator.

"Uh... Qinghe, there is a subject called statistics. Let me tell you about it?"

Lu Qinghe raised his head and looked at his mother in front of him with confusion, and asked, "What is statistics?"

"It is a discipline that collects, analyzes, interprets and reports data. Let me tell you briefly..." Sang Luo explained while talking about some practical methods and techniques.

Lu Qinghe listened attentively and asked questions if he didn't understand. Half an hour later, he suddenly realized something and had a look of surprise on his face.

"Mom, I understand. Just now I was feeling dizzy and confused, but now you explain everything clearly. How did you know this?"

"Your grandpa taught you this, won't you need it after you marry your father? Okay, don't work too late, make sure to rest." Sang Luo put away the bowl and warned.

Sang Luo was a little surprised by Lu Qinghe's IQ. It seemed that her cheap son was not subjectively excellent by the original owner, but really excellent. She understood after a little digging!

Sang Luo helped him close the door. Looking at the empty bowl, he couldn't help but smile slightly. This midnight snack was cooked with well water in the space. It seems that it can not only increase the effect of medicine, but also refresh the mind. It is indeed a good thing.

When she passed by Zhang Daqiang and Li Xiaoshu's room again, she slowed down to hear what was going on in the room. She wondered how they were doing now.

"Creak!" With a sound, the door was opened.

Li Xiaoshu pushed the postman out with a fierce look on his face: "If you can't even hire a doctor, what are you going to do for food? We are from the Ministry of War. If anything happens at your post, can you afford it?"

The servant was pushed back two steps and bumped into Sang Luo who was passing by. Sang Luo quickly helped him.

"The doctors in the city are busy treating epidemics, so how can they have time to make medical appointments? Don't embarrass them." Sang Luo explained for the soldier.

Li Xiaoshu was furious when he saw Sang Luo. His eyes were now swollen and painful. Zhang Daqiang was lying in bed and couldn't get up. He screamed all night last night.

"Is it you? You stinky bitch, you dare to come out?" Li Xiaoshu said, taking out the whip and hitting Sang Luo.

Sang Luo didn't expect that he would attack suddenly. She had no time to react and just subconsciously dodged. Unexpectedly, the servant stood in front of her and gave her a whip.

"You can't hurt Mrs. Sang, he is Lord Shen's distinguished guest and the savior of our Immortal River!"

Sang Luo looked at the soldier, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and didn't expect that he could be whipped for her and still say such things.

"Dignified guest? Savior? She is just a prisoner. What happened if I beat her?"

Li Xiaoshu raised his whip again, and the guard quickly stepped forward to grab the whip in his hand. Although he was only as tall as Li Xiaoshu's shoulders, he was not afraid at all and grabbed his whip-holding hand to fight with him.

Li Xiaoshu's eyes were filled with disdain. How dare a postman make a move against him? He stretched out his leg and tripped the postman, then gave him a hard swing and threw him to the ground.

The soldier was in pain, but he still didn't let go, holding on to Li Xiaoshu tightly.

Li Xiaoshu was furious: "Let go, let go..."

"No!" The soldier rolled away. Li Xiaoshu lost his balance and was knocked down to the ground. His head hit the wall pillar hard, and stars suddenly appeared in his eyes. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.


Chapter completed!