Rebirth of a Village Girl

Yang Guobao's epilepsy was brought out from his mother's womb.

Over the years, I have visited various hospitals and even used home remedies. However, Yang Guobao's condition has not improved at all, but has become worse.

The incidences are becoming more frequent.

Even senior foreign experts say that this disease can only be suppressed but cannot be cured.

Of course Wang Meifeng was happy when she heard someone said that her son's epilepsy could be cured.

Seeing her daughter like this, the aunt reminded her tactfully: "Meifeng, don't have high expectations. That little girl is only seventeen years old."

How much hope.

How disappointing it would be.

Hearing this, the hope in Wang Meifeng's eyes dimmed a bit, and she continued: "Mom, no matter what, I want to give it a try."

The aunt sighed helplessly.

"Okay, let's go take a look."

Wang Meifeng nodded and turned to look at Yang Guobao, who was running around chasing the big rooster, her eyes filled with sadness.

Due to physical reasons, no children have been willing to play with Yang Guobao since they were young...

As a mother, she hopes that her son can have a happy childhood like ordinary children.

When Wang Meifeng and her group arrived at Ni's house, Ni Yan was serving rice in the kitchen and Ni Cuihua was breastfeeding her daughter in the room.

Ni Chenggui was sitting at the table, waiting for the meal to be served.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table. They are steaming hot and fragrant. They are very appetizing at first glance.

"Chenggui, are you at home?" the aunt asked as she walked into the house.

Hearing this, Ni Chenggui stood up quickly and looked outside. When he saw who was coming, he rushed forward with joy on his face and said politely: "Auntie, Meifeng, why are you here? Haven't you eaten yet? We are just about to start dinner. , come in and sit down and eat together!”

Ni Chenggui had heard a little bit about the situation of Wang Meifeng's mother-in-law's family. Although he didn't know the details, he knew that the Yang family was somewhat powerful in the capital.

So Ni Chenggui has always been very polite to the Wang family.

The aunt smiled and said: "Chenggui, you don't have to be so polite, we have already eaten. By the way, is the little girl named Yanyan staying with you?"

"Yes." Ni Chenggui nodded, and saw Wang Meifeng holding Yang Guobao, with a somewhat ugly expression on his face. He suddenly had an ominous premonition, and lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong? Did that girl Yanyan get you into trouble?"

Seeing that Ni Chenggui had misunderstood, Wang Meifeng immediately explained: "No, no, sister-in-law, you misunderstood. I came here specifically to thank her..." Wang Meifeng simply described the incident.

Ni Chenggui breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Let me just say, that girl Yanyan is smart, capable and polite, how can she get into trouble! She is inside, you follow me."

After finishing his words, Ni Chenggui asked in a low voice: "But, is Yanyan really that powerful?"

After spending so long with Ni Yan, Ni Chenggui naturally knew that this little girl was not simple, but she didn't know that Ni Yan could even treat illnesses and save people.

"real."

Wang Meifeng nodded, took Yang Guobao's hand, and followed Ni Chenggui into the house.

When they entered the house, Ni Yan came out with three bowls of rice.

Seeing Ni Yan, Yang Guobao immediately ran over with a smile, "Sister!"

"National treasure." Ni Yan put the rice bowl on the table without hesitation, squatted down and touched Yang Guobao's cute little head, and said with a smile: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat!" Yang Guobao nodded, pointed at Wang Meifeng and introduced: "Sister, this is my mother."

Wang Meifeng walked to Ni Yan and said with a smile: "Hello, little comrade, I am the mother of the national treasure. Thank you for this afternoon." After saying that, she bowed deeply.

Ni Yan quickly stretched out her hand to support Wang Meifeng, "Auntie, you are serious! It is the responsibility of doctors to save lives and heal the wounded, as long as the national treasure is fine."

Hearing this, Wang Meifeng looked at Ni Yan with a layer of disbelief and appreciation in her eyes.

Incredibly, although Ni Yan is young, she has a temperament that is as clear as jade, calm and composed, beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows and a beautiful smile. She is more elegant than the female classrooms in the school.

What I appreciate is that Ni Yan is not arrogant because he saved people.

She was very indifferent, as if she was not the one who saved people.

Wang Meifeng has read countless people and can naturally see that Ni Yan is not pretending.

"No matter what, we have to thank you very much." Wang Meifeng stretched out her hand towards Yang Guobao, "Guobao, come and say thank you to my sister."

Ordinary people would like to hide far away when Yang Guobao is sick, for fear that Yang Guobao will implicate them. Only Ni Yan, not only did she not stay away, but she also saved Yang Guobao.

"Thank you, sister." Yang Guobao bent over.

Ni Yan's eyebrows were crooked, and he reached out to touch Yang Guobao's little head, "Guobao, please wait here while I go out with my mother and have something to say, okay?"

"Okay." Yang Guobao nodded sensibly.

"Auntie." Ni Yan raised her eyes and looked at Wang Meifeng.

Wang Meifeng immediately understood and followed Ni Yan's footsteps.

Outside.

The sky was already dark, frogs were croaking, insects were chirping, the sky was filled with stars, and the gentle breeze carried the scent of unknown flowers, which was refreshing.

Several old people holding cattail fans sat on bamboo beds under the camphor trees to enjoy the cool air and chat.

The young children sat on the small benches and listened with interest to the old people telling stories about the past.

This is a scene that will not be seen in later generations. High-rise buildings block communication between people. Even the neighbors who live next door have not been able to speak a word in ten years, and even... do not know each other.

The saying that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors has gradually been diluted.

Ni Yan raised his hand to push back the broken hair in front of his forehead, looked at Wang Meifeng who was standing opposite and said: "Auntie, since you have come to me, it means that you believe me..." As he said, Ni Yan She handed the white paper in her hand to Wang Meifeng, and then said: "This is a prescription left by my ancestors to treat epilepsy. Take it back according to the prescription, simmer it over low heat for 3 hours, and boil three bowls of water into one bowl. If you insist on taking it for three months, Guobao’s epilepsy will be cured.”

In fact, from the perspective of traditional medicine, there is no possibility of a radical cure for epilepsy.

But Ni Yan is different. After all, she came back from the 21st century. Although she was an entrepreneur in her previous life, she also studied medicine for half her life. Epilepsy is not a difficult disease for her and can be cured.

Wang Meifeng took the prescription with both hands and said gratefully: "Little comrade, thank you, thank you..." At this time, Wang Meifeng was so excited that she didn't know what to say...

Although I don’t know if this prescription is effective for my son’s illness.

But at least, Ni Yan gave her a glimmer of hope.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will not give up.

All the doctors could only shake their heads helplessly when faced with Yang Guobao's illness, but Ni Yan said it could be cured.

"You don't need to be in a hurry to say thank you," Ni Yan smiled slightly, and then said, "When the national treasure recovers from his illness, it won't be too late for you to bring him over to thank me."

"Then you must accept the money." Wang Meifeng thrust the money she had prepared in advance into Ni Yan's hand.

She came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts.

Moreover, in this day and age, giving something as a gift is not as practical as giving money.