In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

For dinner, the main course was wild boar meat. Song Hongguo used it to make braised pork. The ingredients were very heavy, and the thick oily red sauce was stewed in a casserole until it was soft and rotten. Otherwise, the earthy smell would not be covered, and the food was delicious. When the time comes, mix it into rice and it goes perfectly well.

Afraid of getting tired of eating just the meat, she also made a cold dish, steamed salted duck eggs, fried more than a kilogram of badger meat, and added chili peppers, which was fragrant and spicy, especially with rice.

Li He and Wang Hongqi ate three large bowls of rice, and when they finally realized what they were doing, they were embarrassed.

Song Hongguo poured some out in advance and gave it to Qiao Yonghui. The medicine he took may have worked. He didn't have a fever after he woke up and he seemed to be in good spirits. He hesitated for a moment before picking up the food she sent. After eating it all with chopsticks, she refused to stay any longer. After thanking her, she took the medicine she gave her and left without looking back.

Huo Minglou only had time to glance at his back.

After dinner, the group was stuck in time and went to the technical school again. Although Song Hongguo asked for leave today and would not go to work, the evening training class could not be interrupted.

This time, the class was much smoother. Moreover, there were far more than a hundred people listening in the classroom. There were not enough stools, so they brought their own mats. The atmosphere was like that, and it didn't look like they were here to study.

In fact, they are so active and enthusiastic, and they really come here to listen to the stories.

As soon as Song Hongguo entered the door, everyone urged her to start speaking. They couldn't wait. After she started, her voice was the only one in the quiet classroom. It wasn't until she finished speaking that it started to become lively, and everyone was talking. Asking her questions, he was so addicted that he was as excited as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.

After class, she couldn't get away. It was the union officials who came forward to send the people around her away. The popularity of her lectures was evident.

The system teased, "This is almost catching up with the star chasing scene."

What Song Hongguo was thinking about was that when Han Xue and Qi Meishu went to class, if the results were too different from hers, she didn't know if they would be able to cope with it.

For this kind of thing, she is afraid of comparison. She has already been in the limelight, so one can imagine the pressure on the two of them.

When he went back, Huo Minglou still sent her to the door of his home thoughtfully. He watched her and her children enter the door. After waiting for a while, he reluctantly left. This time, Li He didn't say anything. .

Even the upright Wang Hongqi seems to understand why Huo Minglou has turned from a genius to a love brain. With such a good-looking, delicious cook, and outstanding ability, no matter who he is, he will be so fascinated that he can't find him. ah.

The next day, not long after Song Hongguo got up, Zhao Zhenhua dragged Qiao Yonghui over, pressed him forcefully on the stool, and said angrily, "This kid is really desperate, his arm is so injured, and he still has to go to work to cut it off." Maizi, there are so many people in the village, but you are the only one missing? Cousin, show him how the wound is, is it not broken?"

Qiao Yonghui said, "What I injured is my left arm. It does not affect my right hand to hold the sickle..."

Zhao Zhenhua glared, "That won't work either. You hold a sickle in one hand, which hand do you use to hold the wheat?"

Qiao Yonghui took a step back, and there was even a little pleading in his tone, "Then I won't cut the wheat and go to do other jobs. I can also pull the stone roller with one hand, so I can do it at the head office, right?"

Zhao Zhenhua had nothing to do with him, so he turned to Song Hongguo and asked, "Cousin, do you think it's okay?"

Song Hongguo bent down to remove the gauze for him, and said firmly, "No."

Zhao Zhenhua suddenly became happy, "Did you hear that? If the doctor says no, you have to listen." Qiao Yonghui raised his eyes and looked at Song Hongguo, "I will be careful not to rub the wound..."

Song Hongguo took off the gauze and sterilized it while explaining, "It doesn't mean it's okay if you can't rub it. The weather is so hot now. You have to sweat when you work, soaking the wound, which will also increase the chance of infection. You didn't have a fever last night, no. It won’t happen in the future. To be on the safe side, you should rest at home for two days.”

"But……"

"No but, remember to take the medicine on time."

Qiao Yonghui pursed his lips and said no more.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhenhua blurted out, "You can still cure him. This kid is too stubborn..." After saying this, he felt that these words seemed inappropriate, and he scolded Qiao Yonghui again, "You are in a hurry." I've been working for a few days, but I can't get a few more kilograms of food. I have to torment my body like this. If something really happens, who do you expect from your family?"

Qiao Yonghui's face changed slightly, and he said resignedly, "I won't go to work anymore..."

Seeing him compromising, Zhao Zhenhua felt uncomfortable in his heart. He opened his mouth and found that there was no point in saying anything. He raised his hand and patted his shoulder comfortingly.

After Song Hongguo re-bandaged his wound, he asked casually, "When were your mother and sister discharged from the hospital? Are they in good health?"

Qiao Yonghui stood up, lowered his eyelids and said vaguely, "Come back and take care of yourself slowly. There is no good treatment method in the hospital..."

Song Hongguo said, "If you are willing, bring their cases to me. I will try to prepare some Chinese medicine for them to drink. It may be effective."

Hearing this, Qiao Yonghui suddenly raised his head and looked at her. He was accompanying her in the hospital a few days ago and heard a lot of rumors about her from others. Only then did he realize that she was even better than he thought, and her medical skills were superb, far beyond those of others. The veteran doctor who has been on the job for more than ten years has a reputation that has spread to the city. Not only does he perform good surgeries, but he can also prescribe Chinese medicine. In order to cooperate with her, the hospital specially reported it and applied for Chinese herbal medicine...

He was hit by the surprise, and before he could react, Zhao Zhenhua had already pushed him excitedly, "What are you still doing? Why don't you go get the case quickly? Why can't you trust my cousin? Let me tell you, I My aunt Hutou, you must know that the little guy’s illness never got better, and no matter how much medicine he took, it didn’t work. As a result, after my cousin took a look at it, he is fine now..."

After hearing this, Qiao Yonghui came back to his senses and hurriedly went home to get the case.

After he walked out of the door, Zhao Zhenhua said to Song Hongguo, "Yonghui is having a hard time. He is the only one who supports the family. His mother is not in good health and can't do anything. His nephew is young and can't do much work." Son, now his eldest sister has returned to her parents' home. I went to see her yesterday. The injuries on her body are somewhat healed, but she has lost her spirits. In the future, she will have to rely on Yonghui to support her and work alone. There are several mouths waiting for food, and I can’t blame him for not daring to rest, because he is forced to do nothing..."

"Didn't he have a younger sister?"

"Are you talking about Jingshu? She rarely goes out, and her face and her personality are the root of trouble if she is seen by someone with ill intentions. Yonghui doesn't let her go out to work because he is afraid that she will be with his eldest sister. Likewise, finding a man is not about finding a partner, but about jumping into another pit of fire, so you might as well stay at home."

While the two were talking, Qiao Yonghui hurried back. After she finished reading the case, she asked expectantly and uneasily, "Can my mother and eldest sister's illness be cured?"

Song Hongguo nodded.