Lei Feng System

Because the children live far away, the school will end early, and the school bell rang just after four o'clock. Mi Liang rushed out happily carrying the tattered schoolbag.

"Doctor, let's go. My house is not far away, and I walked for an hour and a half." In the city, walking for an hour and a half is definitely an unacceptable concept, but in the eyes of these children, it can only be used as'not far.' 'To describe.

Qu Jing rubbed Mi Liang's dry and yellow hair with a complicated expression.

Wang Fang followed behind them with an empty basket on his back. She stopped by to give Mi Liang a home visit.

The way to go is more difficult to walk than the way to come. You can see the steep cliffs and bottomless mountain streams when you look down.

"Don't look down, just stare at the road under your feet." Wang Fang shared his experience with the three. When she first arrived, it took four or five hours to walk this section of the road. After arriving at the destination, she was often in a cold sweat, but now she walks quite steadily. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"I'll lead you." Mi Liang walked to Lei Chen and looked at him curiously. This little brother is really cute, with big eyes and white skin, like a lucky doll in a New Year painting.

Lei Chen hid behind Brother Xiaoyu.

Mi Liang was a little disappointed. He looked up at Han Zhuoyu and hesitated, "Then I will lead you? Don't be afraid!" This big brother is also very good-looking!

[Ding~ 20 points of positive energy have been collected! 】

Such a small child not only took good care of himself, but also wanted to take care of others. Han Zhuoyu felt tight in his chest.

Seeing that his elder brother hadn't reacted for a long time, Mi Liang showed a disappointed expression. Seeing his black fingers and comparing his elder brother's white hands, he suddenly felt inferior and buried his head bit by bit.

"Thank you." Han Zhuoyu took the initiative to hold his hand and said softly.

Mi Liang brushed up her head, her eyes sparkling.

"No thanks, let's go!" he shouted cheerfully.

[Ding~ 20 points of positive energy have been collected! 】

Han Zhuoyu's heart settled, and he took Lei Chen with his free left hand, and walked down the mountain slowly, one step at a time, and one small one.

"These two children are really good, they can endure hardship!" Wang Fang praised him sincerely when he remembered that his son had come a day and was clamoring to go back.

"I always think Xiaoyu is very familiar." She groaned.

"Xiaoyu's full name is Han Zhuoyu." Qu Jing smiled slightly.

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"It's okay, keep walking, pay attention to your feet!" Wang Fang waved his hands at the children, then looked at Qu Jing, his lowered voice was a little excited, "The good nation son Han Zhuoyu? Why did he come here? His hands..." Suddenly he thought of himself Wang Fang was ashamed of his stingy behavior yesterday. It's no wonder that Lieutenant General Lei has to make eggs and fresh meat and vegetables for every meal. Han Zhuoyu hurts his hand. It is the time when he needs nutrition the most. If he knew this, he wouldn't feel distressed if he divided into half!

"The nerve in the little finger of his right hand is damaged and cannot be varicose. It is currently undergoing reconstruction and it is much better." Qu Jing did not hide it either.

"Can't get a varicose?" Wang Fang's expression was a little dazed, as he watched the young boy's thin back, his eye circles slowly turned red. How can such a good child become disabled? Even if it's just a little finger, it will have a big impact on the future, right? Not only was he not at all decadent or depressed, he also followed his family to the mountains to endure hardships, and his eyes were clean and there was no haze.

[Ding~50 points of positive energy have been collected! 】

Han Zhuoyu looked at the two children next to him in surprise, then looked back at the two adults, and found that Aunt Wang Fang looked at him with weird eyes with tears.

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Han Zhuoyu retracted his gaze and continued on the road, with no expression on his face, but his heart was warm. It feels good to have people caring no matter where you go.

After an hour and a half, the group arrived at Mi Liang's home. Because 80% of the people in the village have the surname Mi, it is called Mijiacun. The village is far away from the county seat and not close to other villages. It is surrounded by mountains. By count, there are only more than 30 households. It can be regarded as one of the poorest villages in Tongyuan Township.

A slender field leads to a dilapidated wooden house. Mi Liang pointed at a distance and said, "Look, that is my home." Almost all people in Mijia Village live in this kind of wooden house. It's very distinctive, but the people who live there suffer. The summer is fine. In winter, the wind blows in from all directions, and it can almost freeze people to death.

There are abandoned fields on both sides of the ridge, full of weeds, domestic cats and wild dogs roaring happily in the hay, and several elderly people squatted at the entrance of the village, smoking slowly with dry pipes in their hands.

"What about the source of income if these land are not planted?" Qu Jing frowned and asked.

"The young people in the village ran out, and the rest were old people and children. Where can they have the strength to farm? Because they have no higher education, even if they ran out, they couldn’t find a good job and could only do the cheapest. Labor. But even if you only get a few hundred yuan a month, it’s better than staying in Mijia Village, where the per capita income is less than 2,000 yuan a year."

Wang Fang sighed and laughed at the end, "They have suffered a loss of literacy, so they pay special attention to the education of their children. You see, no matter how far away the school is, these children insist on going to class every day, and they won’t be sick. They are willing to take time off. They know what their parents expect of them. They also want to live a good life!"

Qu Jing nodded and stopped asking questions.

Han Zhuoyu remembered Wang Fang's words in his heart.

The group walked silently to the door of Mi Liang's house.

"Grandpa and grandma, I'm back!" Mi Liang shouted in dialect.

"Hey~ Mi Yazi is back!" The door opened, and an old lady who was nearly eighty years old walked out tremblingly with a crutches, and saw Wang Fang behind her grandson with a warm smile, "Ms. Wang is also here. Now, come in and sit down."

The floor of the hall was paved with bluestone slabs, and a circular pit was left in the middle for the fire to boil water. An old man was sitting by the side of the pit, pulling a few sweet potatoes in the ash pile with iron tongs. The strong food aroma dilutes the musty smell from the wooden house.

"Mi Yazi, come and eat sweet potatoes." The old man smiled when he saw his grandson.

"Grandpa, this is Doctor Qu, I'll bring him to help you and grandma treat the illness." Mi Liang grabbed grandpa and said happily.

The old man's face changed, and he took his grandson aside and said in a low voice, "Your parents haven't sent money over this month. Let's not see a doctor, ah!"

"Old man, I don't need money to see a doctor." Qu Jing said quickly.

"This is the military doctor at our station. He doesn't charge money for seeing a doctor. The station will pay him salary every month." Wang Fang explained quickly.

At the other end, Han Zhuoyu and Lei Chen had been pulled by the old lady to sit by the fire, with the two biggest sweet potatoes stuffed in their hands. Peel off the black skin, the flesh inside is soft and waxy, yellow-orange, exuding a very attractive fragrance. The two of them took a bite, then opened their eyes in surprise. It's so sweet!

The old lady laughed. Hearing that Dr. Qu didn't charge money for seeing a doctor, she hurriedly walked over and thanked her very much.

"It's rheumatoid arthritis. The weather has become cold recently, so keep warm." Qu Jing rolled up the old man's trouser legs and said after careful inspection.

"My wife is also in terrible pain, can you help her to see it?" The old man said embarrassedly.

"Okay." Qu Jing motioned to the old lady to roll up her trouser legs, and sighed deeply when she saw the same swollen and deformed knee.

The materials here are extremely scarce, and there is no medicine and medical equipment on hand, even if he has a variety of methods and abilities, he can't use it!

After thinking for a moment, he said in a shameful tone, "Look at the old man, I didn't bring anything today. I can't treat you. I can only help you compress and massage to relieve your pain. I will prepare it next time. Equipment and medicine, will you come to see you again?"

"Okay, it's okay. Thank you so much for being Dr. Qu." The old man was not disappointed at all, and thanked Qu Jing by his hand.

"Do you have boiled water and towels at home? I'll help your grandparents get hot compresses." Qu Jing patted Mi Liang's head.

Mi Liang hurriedly brought a pot of boiling water and two towels, and then another big tub.

Qu Jing asked the old man to put his feet in a tub full of hot water, and then put a wet towel on his knee joints. When the skin became red, he took it off, and pressed the rabbit and beam up and down along the hips, knees, and ankles. Qiu, Qiuxu, Bafeng and other acupoints, then use push and one-finger Zen push up the foot Taiyang meridian, and then press the Taixi, Kunlun, Weizhong, Chengfu, Huantiao, Zhibian and other points in turn. Rub the heat on the affected area with palms and pat vigorously to make the heat penetrate the affected area completely.

The massage process was very long and the technique was cumbersome. Mi Liang kept adding hot water to the basin. Seeing that his grandpa's painful expression eased little by little, he smiled happily.

The old lady was also very happy, but her expression changed when she grinned, and she unconsciously rubbed her painful knee.

Han Zhuoyu noticed her pain, squatted down, took off her shoes, and motioned for her to roll up her trousers and soak her feet. The old lady waved her hands in embarrassment.

"This is my apprentice, let him try it." Qu Jing knows the learning ability of a young man, and he can learn massage techniques like this just once. I remember that when he recognized the acupuncture points, it only took him 20 minutes back and forth, called Qujing.

"Hey, that's troublesome brother." The old lady said gratefully.

Han Zhuoyu shook his head and said that it’s not a big deal. He took the old lady’s callous feet into the hot water and put a wet towel on her knee joints. When it was about time, he imitated Qujing’s technique and massaged one acupuncture point by acupuncture point. Adjust the intensity of your expression.

Seeing the handsome young man kneeling on the ground like a noble son, doing this kind of thing for the old lady in the countryside, his little finger was slightly tilted up, obviously unable to move, the white palm of his hand was in sharp contrast with the black and yellow dry instep of the other party. , But there was no expression of disgust on the young boy's face, only full of concern. Wang Fang turned his head away and wiped his tears with his fingertips.

When I watched the news, I was exaggerated. When I saw this, I knew that there are such good children in the world, and my heart is like a baby.

"Okay, how do you feel?" Qu Jing stopped and asked with a smile.

On the other side, Han Zhuoyu also finished the massage and was helping the old lady to wipe her feet.

"Oh, I feel better! I can sleep well tonight!" The old man stood up and took two steps, and said excitedly.

"Me too!" The old lady laughed from ear to ear.

"That's good, it's getting late, we will go back now, and we will come again when the tools and medicinal materials are ready." Qu Jing washed his hands and put down his sleeves.

"Oh, let's go after dinner!" The old lady hurriedly stayed.

"No, it's hard to walk at night. It's better to go back early to be safe." Qu Jing waved his hand and refused.

"Then you bring these things home, I think the children like to eat them!" The old lady stuffed the roasted sweet potatoes into Wang Fang's back basket, took out a few jars of pickled vegetables, and put them in together. Qu Jing and Wang Fang pushed around with the old man, but in the end they couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of the other party and reluctantly accepted them.

[Ding~received 100 points of gratitude! 】

Han Zhuoyu put down his sleeves, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. I felt very frustrated at the beginning of today, but now I finally regained a little confidence.