Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

As the saying goes, hearing is believing and seeing is believing. Most of the time, people are more willing to believe in magical moments that they have witnessed with their own eyes.

When they took out the golden needles from Ya'er, the group of elegant and luxurious ladies were so frightened that they almost turned pale and did not dare to look directly. However, those small golden needles made old Mrs. Schultz tortured by her illness.

The somewhat pale face miraculously gained a touch of healthy rosiness, and even the slightly furrowed brows relaxed. They witnessed an inexplicable but magical moment of magic!

Until Ya'er left, everyone still couldn't recover from the shock. Today, they were lucky enough to meet a cute and magical little guest.

Because she had made an appointment with Old John and his family, Ya'er didn't stay long after giving Mrs. Schultz the injection.

Mrs. Schultz originally planned to entertain and thank this magical little oriental guest. After hearing this, although she felt regretful, she had no choice but to send a driver to take Ya'er there, along with Professor Stephen and Smith. The two had arrived early

They arranged their time in the past few days and cooperated with Du throughout the whole process, because they did not want to miss the surprise brought by Du's traditional Chinese medicine.[

In the car, Professor Stephen and Smith, who were still immersed in shock, felt the suddenly quiet atmosphere around them, and felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

The driver looked at the driver's seat and suddenly said at the same time, "Du, do you know,..."

Smith looked at the professor, stopped with a smile, and took the initiative to give up the topic to the professor. The group of graceful and elegant ladies was an eye-opener for them today. Throughout the morning, the two of them regretfully found that they did not have the opportunity to talk to them.

Discussion of the little cutie.

If Ya'er knew what the two of them were feeling at this moment, she would definitely tell them that there is a saying called 'three women, one drama'.

However, although Ya'er didn't know the feelings in Professor Stephen's and others' hearts, after spending the whole morning with that group of celebrities and ladies, Ya'er and Professor Stephen's feelings were similar.

Professor Stephen gained the right to speak, cleared his throat, and continued: "Du, you know, every time your Chinese medicine gives me a different shock! Chinese medicine is so amazing, but unfortunately, I can only use a scalpel.

, I can personally experience the charm of traditional Chinese medicine.”

When talking about the latter part, Professor Stephen's tone was full of frustration and regret. To him, Chinese medicine is a profound and profound knowledge that makes people mad.

Ya'er also shrugged helplessly. The origin of traditional Chinese medicine is rooted in traditional Chinese studies that have been passed down for thousands of years. However, traditional Chinese studies are so extensive, profound and complex that even if they spend their whole life, they can only understand a few things, and it is difficult to understand the essence, let alone the essence.

Helped Professor Stephen grasp the context and origin of traditional Chinese medicine.

In Ya'er's eyes, Professor Stephen and Smith are both good teachers on her medical journey and have helped her a lot. Ya'er is willing to try her best to make up for the regrets of Professor Stephen and the others.

Looking at the somewhat depressed Professor Stephen, Ya'er suddenly smiled slyly and said in an exaggerated tone: "Professor, it seems that I have to give you the Christmas gift I prepared for you in advance!"

"What? A Christmas gift for us?" Professor Stephen and Smith couldn't help shouting in surprise. Could it be that the box full of souvenirs they dragged home the night before was not a gift?

"Yes! However, I don't have it with me now. I'll bring it to you when I get back to the hotel! It's an English draft of an introductory Chinese medicine health regimen that I wrote and compiled myself. I just compiled it a few days ago and haven't had time yet.

It’s polished up!”

TCM is vast and profound, and Ya'er knows very well that she is only a glimpse into it, and is far from being able to write a book about it. However, it is a pleasure to learn from the wisdom of predecessors and let more people understand TCM and its health-preserving methods. .

Ya'er also suddenly came up with this idea a few days ago when she was compiling the years of medical practice experience of several veteran Chinese masters. Mr. Song and other senior Chinese masters had already previewed the Chinese draft. As for the English draft, Ya'er was the first to see it. What comes to mind is Professor Stephen and the others.

"Oh, go!" Professor Stephen and Smith suddenly screamed in surprise and disbelief, "Du, this will be the best Christmas gift we have ever received! Thank you!"

They knew in their hearts that this gift was specially prepared for them by Du, because they had regretted more than once that the library did not have any English version of any Chinese medicine book.

The two of them were talking and couldn't wait to lean forward and give their little cutie a warm hug. But as a result, the two people sitting on both sides of Ya'er moved too quickly and hugged each other directly.

Professor Stephen felt that the current hug was too fat, and Smith also felt that the hug was too dry. After a long time of slow reaction, the two finally realized that they were hugging the wrong person, and suddenly let go.

Smith pinched his nose and hurriedly sat down with a funny expression, fearing that Professor Stephen would be angry. The two had known each other for many years, and Stephen had been Smith's professor. However, since Ya'er was the intermediate link, Smith only occasionally dared to have sex with the professor. Just kidding, I was almost mistaken by Grandpa Du for the two of them. After all, both of them have the surname "Shi".[

Caught in the middle, Ya'er wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. In fact, Ya'er was also very worried about Professor Stephen. When she was studying abroad, the professor who got scolded the most in the whole laboratory was Ya'er. Ya'er was also because of this , my popularity in the laboratory is extremely good.

Professor Stephen's deliberately pretended seriousness could not last long, and his attention soon shifted to Christmas gifts.

Old John's family lived in a small town near Washington, which was closer than Ya'er expected.

The small town in the afternoon, under the warm sunshine, is particularly quiet and leisurely. The sparkling river water and the white wooden fences surround the small Victorian-style red brick buildings that appear and disappear. It is a unique scenery.

The driver was a very cheerful young man. Seeing Mrs. Schulz’s little guest through the rearview mirror seemed to be very interested in the scenery outside, and took the initiative to introduce: “The town of Georgetown is not only a historical town; The Peach Blossom Land of the bustling city is highly respected in Washington because it is the only town in Washington that enjoys 'autonomy'..."

Georgetown is really a small town. Ya'er hasn't had enough of the unique scenery of this historical town. The American guy who knows the streets of Washington well has parked his car firmly at the wooden fence of a small red brick villa. forward.

The oak tree is known as the mysterious tree in Europe and the United States. There is a famous oak garden in the town, and there are two oak trees in the yard of Old John's house, which are tall and strong.

Ya'er was immersed in the unique atmosphere of an American small town. As soon as she got off the car, she heard the exclamations of children coming from the small red building in the distance. Then, a group of children rushed out of the red building with a huff. Children of different ages, blond and blue-eyed, as cute as angels.

The person running at the front was a little boy about seven or eight years old with light blond slightly curly hair. His eyelashes were as thick and long as small brushes. Even his voice was as crisp as before it changed. "Oh, it's really that guy on TV."

Beautiful sister!”

"No, it's not sister, mommy said it's an oriental elf!"

"But old John said she was an angel!"

…

Before Ya'er and Professor Stephen could recover, they were instantly overwhelmed by this group of enthusiastic and lovely children.

Ya'er was drowned in the chirping sounds of this group of enthusiastic and outgoing children, and when she hesitated, old John with a big beard trotted over closely behind the children.

Now seeing a real person, Old John was still in disbelief, and stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, "I'm glad to see you, dear Du! You are welcome to be our guests!"

"Hello! Me too! I'm Du, Du Xuanjin!" Ya'er struggled to take her hands out of the children's hands and shook hands with Old John, "This is Professor Stephen, and this is Doctor Smith."

Old John obviously noticed Ya'er's embarrassment. When this exquisite oriental girl looked at the group of children, there was a smile on her eyebrows. Her smile was as pure as crystal. Old John had a hunch that she would be the most beautiful girl in the John family.

Distinguished little guest.

Seeing that there was no trace of reluctance on the young guest's face, Old John had long since lost the embarrassment of inviting someone to be a guest unexpectedly. He pointed at the group of children circling around Ya'er and said with a smile, "Du, it seems you are among the children.

It’s very popular! I’m sorry, they are all children from the surrounding neighbourhoods. When they knew that I was going to entertain an oriental elf today, they all came over.”

As he spoke, Old John pursed his lips and gestured to the group of running adults behind him, "They are all my neighbors!"

In the morning, in order to entertain the young guests who came from afar, Old John's family not only made a large purchase, but also decorated the yard and house in advance for Christmas. People in this small town have a different pace of life than one kilometer away.

The city was extremely quiet and leisurely. The neighbors who lived around were all curious about it, and Old John told him everything with great interest. Then, it spread to ten people, even the children who were at home during the holidays knew about it.

Ya'er didn't watch TV last night, so she didn't know that although she was not a household name in Washington, she was somewhat famous. Therefore, almost all the neighbors around Old John's house gathered here.

Although the situation was beyond Ya'er's expectations, the children's eyes were sincere and curious, and the neighbors around them also looked friendly and enthusiastic. Ya'er shook her head and said she wouldn't mind. The only thing Ya'er was worried about was that she obviously couldn't withstand the enthusiasm of the children.

The two professors were somewhat at a loss.[

Old John and the others noticed that the two elites who came with the young guests were particularly overwhelmed by the children, and felt that they were particularly lively and interesting. No one stepped forward to help Professor Stephen and rescued them from the children's enthusiasm, leaving the children alone.

Three special guests entered the courtyard.

After entering the small red building, Mrs. John, who had a strangely flushed complexion, was thin, but had a distended abdomen, was lying on the lounge chair in front of the landing, basking in the sun.

Seeing the guests coming in, Mrs. John struggled to get up. Ya'er, who was walking at the front surrounded by the children, quickly stepped forward to help Mrs. John. Her fingertips inadvertently slipped through the cuffs and covered Mrs. John's wrist.

Everyone's surprise when they first saw the little guest from afar was replaced by worry about Mrs. John's health, and the living room seemed particularly quiet for a while.

Professor Stephen and the others asked Old John for the results of Mrs. John's examination at the hospital. Ya'er also smiled and talked to Mrs. John softly.

In the living room with the Christmas tree in the corner, apart from the whispers of Professor Stephen and the others, and the whispers of Ya'er and Mrs. John, the only sound left was the footsteps of Thomas coming in with a drink.

Noticing that the three guests all frowned slightly, their expressions were surprisingly consistent, everyone's expressions gradually became serious, and they quietly left the living room. Even the most naughty children cuddled up to their parents and went to play in the yard.

Nearly twenty minutes later, old John, who was holding his breath, noticed with sharp eyes that the young guest's fingertips had left his wife's wrist. He could no longer sit still and asked anxiously: "Du, how are you? Do you know why my wife has to suffer?"

Such a disease?"

Ya'er answered strangely: "This is the first time I have encountered such a case. I need to make a call to the country to confirm the diagnosis. Moreover, if it is treated, I am only about 70% sure! However, if it is not treated as soon as possible, John will

My wife’s health is not optimistic!”

In fact, Ya'er really felt that it was a bit tricky. When she talked on the phone in the morning, she thought it was liver qi invading the stomach, but the pulses were similar but the internal pulses were completely different.

Ya'er didn't expect that symptoms that could only be seen in strange stories actually appeared in real life. Ya'er didn't explain the cause of her condition because she was afraid of scaring these foreigners. After all, in the eyes of many foreigners, Chinese medicine is quite

In witchcraft.

Old John's family did not pay attention to the cause of the disease. They only knew that when various examination results showed that his wife (mother) was suffering from the disease, the young guest accurately told them that she was seventy percent sure.

It was the first time that Ya'er encountered such a seemingly untreatable case. For a moment, she forgot that there was a time difference of more than ten hours between here and China. She called directly to the home of Mr. Xiangyimu. Ya'er was still on summer vacation.

I met Mr. Mu at a folk traditional Chinese medicine exchange conference. He is also the most famous Hunan doctor among the people.

When the call took a long time to connect, Ya'er realized that she seemed to be in trouble. In a small town in western Hunan, Mr. Mu was woken up by an overseas international call in the middle of the night.

The little friend called me, so I barely connected the phone.

However, after listening to Ya'er's words, Mu Lao climbed down from the bed in excitement, even more excited than Ya'er. He was chatting away while holding the phone and flipping through scriptures.

Ya'er hung up the phone and looked at Old John's family who were full of expectations, "Mr. John, I'm only 70% sure. Moreover, I can only have Professor Stephen and others on one side during my treatment. I need them to be my assistants."

so……"

When it comes to health and life, you have to take a chance even if you are 10% sure, let alone 70% sure. Before Old John and the others said anything, Mrs. John agreed first, "Please, Du, I need you! Even if it's just

Be sure of it!"

A few minutes later, Thomas picked up his mother and took her to the guest room that was temporarily used as an operating room. The only ones who went in with him were Professor Stephen and others who were waiting carefully.

Old John waited for his son to come out, closed the door gently, and stood quietly at the door.

The guest room had been quiet all the time. After nearly an hour, the door opened from the inside. Old John and Thomas looked anxious and almost rushed in, but they still remembered to lower their voices, "How is it, Du? How was the operation?"

As he said that, they couldn't help but secretly look at Mrs. John who was leaning on the back of the bed. There were no signs of surgery on her body! However, they all clearly noticed that Mrs. John's bulging abdomen had magically disappeared, and her face was not so flushed.

, the breath has also become much calmer.

"Very successful!" Ya'er looked a little tired, but couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

Old John, Thomas and their sister Catherine rushed directly to Mrs. John, not noticing the particularly fishy smell in the guest room and the unusually pale faces of Professor Stephen and the others.

After a while, Thomas came out with his mother, whose complexion was improving visibly to the naked eye, and went back to the master bedroom next door to rest. Thomas, whose eyes were slightly moist, and Catherine, who looked excited, came to the living room to solemnly thank the little guest.

Magical oriental elf.

The neighbors noticed Old John's expression and congratulated Old John and his family one after another. No one noticed, and until now, Professor Stephen and the others' expressions have not softened.

Old John has always believed that yesterday was his luckiest day, and the facts proved that he was not wrong.

When Thomas came from the master bedroom with a relaxed expression, the family of three thanked him again.

Old John stepped forward and gently hugged the magical little guest, "Du, you gave our family the best Christmas gift today. Please be sure to stay and celebrate with us, celebrate my wife's health, and celebrate you."

A Christmas present for our family.”

The neighbors opened their arms and made a welcoming gesture, while the group of children just now covered their mouths obediently with one hand and pulled Ya'er's clothes with the other hand and walked out the door. In the morning, they

Gifts have been prepared for guests in the backyard.

Ya'er was dragged to the backyard by a group of children. There were balloons floating on the small lawn, and the long dining table was filled with Christmas puddings, various Western snacks, and even two grills.

Children from Country M are obviously not at all reserved when meeting guests. The little boy who ran the fastest just now will hold Ya'er's hand tightly and introduce him like a little adult, "Du, I'll make it for you."

Introduction, this is the Christmas pudding made by Mrs. Mason, and these are my mummy’s white biscuits. And, and, this is the fruit cocktail made by Uncle Allen, it is my favorite..."

Ya'er was still holding a few little hands on her clothes. The little masters were so enthusiastic that Ya'er couldn't resist their kindness.

Old John and the others, as well as Professor Stephen, whose face had recovered, stood aside and watched with smiles on their faces. The warm sunshine shone on all the children, covering them with a holy soft light, and they all

She is an angel, and Du, who smiles like a child, is a magical elf princess.

However, everyone has forgotten that when children are well-behaved, they are little angels, but when they are naughty, they are little devils with little energy. Ya'er quickly lost her battle and sat down on the lawn to catch her breath.

Catherine, who had been recording beautiful scenes with a video recorder, also sat down and handed Ya'er a cup of milk tea. Catherine looked at the little guest who sincerely accepted the invitation because of a stranger's reckless request. To be more precise, it was magical.

The little guest couldn't help but directly suggested: "Du, I have a request. If you don't mind, can you let me take a photo of what I just saw? My family and I want more people to share our

The joy of knowing you who brings us blessings!"

Seeing Ya'er's puzzled expression, Catherine pointed to the camera in her hand and explained, "My mother has rarely been so happy recently. Originally, I planned to take a photo of today as a souvenir. However, now I think it should be more

The more people share our happiness and this wonderful fate, the more people know a girl who knows the magic of Chinese medicine..."

I have to say that Catherine's eloquence is very good. Although her request sounds a bit abrupt, it will not make people feel disgusted. Ya'er also remembers her other identity, and without much hesitation, she smiled and said: "Okay! If

If you don’t shoot directly in my face!”

"Don't worry, I'm a professional reporter!" Catherine, whose face was dotted with freckles, smiled brightly. "You don't know, I work in a radio station, and photography is my strong point."

Ya'er and Professor Stephen stayed at Old John's house to celebrate Christmas early. At dusk, Mrs. John, who had just taken a nap, could already walk a few steps.

When Mrs. John walked out of the room with her coat on, the neighbors and children were stunned. Mrs. John's belly had magically disappeared!

However, what makes everyone even happier is that Mrs. John can spend Christmas with everyone. The turkey roasted by Mrs. John is the favorite of the children in the surrounding neighbourhoods.

After nightfall, a small bonfire party was even held in the backyard of Old John's house.

While Ya'er was eating the turkey roasted by Old John himself, in the hotel where the visiting delegation stayed, Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai, who had been visiting for a day, put hot sauce on slices of bread again.

Upstairs, the old man who had been talking about political topics all day put down the information in his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose. He really missed the little girl. He didn’t know whether the little girl thought the foreigner’s turkey was delicious or the Peking duck was more authentic.

!

The old man was relaxing for a while and was enjoying himself, when he saw Liu Shiming coming in, hesitant to say anything.

Lao calmed down his expression and asked kindly, "Xiao Liu, do you have anything to report?"

Liu Shiming rarely dared to show off in front of the old chief. He pointed at the TV and then helped the old chief adjust the channel. The picture on the TV was in the backyard of a small Victorian-style red building in the evening, and the protagonist of the picture was the man who had just returned home.

The little girl is mumbling.

In the picture, a little girl with a bright smile is squatting in front of a thin little boy with a slightly pale complexion. The little boy is eight or nine years old, but he looks like a melancholy little prince.

"Little SM, your asthma is not serious at all. You don't need to take medicine or injections. My sister will teach you a six-character secret. Get up every morning..."

I saw a row of M-country children standing in front of a delicate-looking young Chinese girl. She didn't even want to blink, and she was practicing the six-character formula of hehe, huh, hush, blow, and hee with her clumsy tongue.

Then, when the camera turned, a group of children sat down around the Chinese girl with admiration on their faces.

"Du, was that the internal strength in Chinese Kung Fu just now?" As soon as the oldest boy finished speaking, the children's shining eyes seemed to flash through the TV screen.

But my little girl, the old god was here, said, "No, that's just a way to keep in good health by breathing in and out."

"Du, do you know Chinese Kung Fu?"

"No!" Before the children were disappointed, "However, I can teach you Tai Chi! It can also strengthen your body!"

The camera turned again, and it was at dusk. A group of blond and blue-eyed children from the country were following behind the Chinese girls, doing Tai Chi slowly and orderly.

It can be seen that the people who took this set of shots are very professional, the pictures are warm, and the happiness on each child's face is without any pretense. Just looking at it can warm people's hearts.

Lao Xiao was extremely proud, "Xiao Liu, do you think that little girl Ya'er has almost become our friendship ambassador for this exchange visit?"