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Yun thinks about a pleasant day in the village. When walking, the village chief really sent her a lot of things, not only stuffed with the trunk, but also the back row was full of stuff, Yun Xiang I want to look very embarrassed.

The road was not smooth, the car drove slowly, and the village chief took the family to take them far away.

"Eight years ago, this village got an epidemic. I happened to be back from abroad. When I learned about it, I let the volunteer medical team come here..." The car smoothly walked on the flat road. Song Mian thought of Yun while driving. Want to say.

No wonder Village Chief Lin and the villagers are so enthusiastic about him, this is the grace of life.

"Actually, they should be grateful to the senior county official who asked him to come to the house. We only knew what was needed here." Song Mian didn't feel much credit for it. "It's just that the person who is no longer serving here is in the public office. Men, they want to thank and fear that they will hurt him. They have firmly remembered our Song family's kindness for years."

Every year, the best specialties are delivered to the nearest Song's Medical Center.

Song's Medical Center has only one branch in Guangdong Province, but it is not in this city. It took them two days and one night to deliver them, but it has never stopped for so many years.

"So, these are special products that they routinely give you?" Yun thought suddenly, no wonder so many.

"It just happens that you have a holiday and you like to watch the sea of ​​flowers. This is the season of lotus flowers. I thought of it here. I came here in person, and they also rushed around once less." Song Mian is not afraid of Yun thinking about it. Just thought of this crop.

Yun thinks that she is not angry. She is very satisfied with the beautiful scenery and delicious food today. Even if Song Mian does something else along the way, there is no delay at all, let alone this is helpful.

"Did the Song family's voluntary medical team have traveled all the land of Hua Guo?" Yun thought suddenly a little curious.

"Almost." After all, this matter has been persisted for decades. "To do these things, one is for the benefit of future generations; the other is to train and sharpen the new generation of medical practitioners and accumulate their practice; the third is to collect by the way. Medicinal herbs everywhere..."

After a pause, Song Mian went on to say: "Many Chinese medicinal materials in our country are actually becoming scarcer. Many of the medicinal materials recorded in ancient books may no longer exist. They can only be pinned on one or two strains in the mountains and forests that are unexplored by the people. As long as it can be found, it can be cultivated artificially, even if the efficacy cannot be compared, but it is better than nothing."

This is a bit sad, not only Chinese herbal medicine, but many traditional craftsmanship of China, because of the scarcity of materials, began to disappear.

Once there are fewer and fewer Chinese medicinal materials, it will inevitably be accompanied by the weakness of Chinese medicine.

Yun thinks she doesn't know how to comfort Song Mian, in this respect she can't help him at all.

He is driving a car now, Yun thinks that if he wants to get close to him silently, he can't pass on his company.

"Aren't we making an appointment, will we go to the great rivers and mountains in the future? At that time, we can shoulder the responsibility of looking for medicinal materials." Yun thought suddenly thought of the middle-aged and elderly life they had imagined before.

"Okay." Song Mian smiled.

"But you have to wait many years."

She is only twenty now, let's say she has to struggle to thirty...

At 30 years old, their children are still young, so they have to raise them to an age where they can get rid of them.

At the age of 16, Yun thinks about remembering Song Mian said that he began to be independent at the age of sixteen, no less.

At that time, it was forty to think about it, and when Song Mian was nearly fifty, it was really old age.

Before her eyes emerged, she and Song Mian helped each other, staggering, and Yun thought couldn't help but chuckled.

The laughter was mixed with happiness and sweetness and a longing that should not be possessed.

She may have been confused by Song Mian's fascinating Tang Guan, who was in her youth and looked forward to being old.

"Laughing?"

Yun Xiang thought it was interesting, and the topic was a little heavy just now, so he gave Song Mian his own brain supplement.

Song Mian listened to raise his eyebrows: "My medical skills are above my father. My father is over fifty. When I was in my fifties, I should be younger than he looks now."

Yun thinks about...

Song Kai was in his fifties, and he didn’t have any folds when he smiled. He went out and said that he was thirty years old.

If Song Mian still looks younger than Song Chu, wouldn't it still look like this kind of person?

"You can rest assured that I'll be there for you too. It's definitely not good to be young, but it's not difficult to make wrinkles slower than others to climb the corners of your eyes for twenty or thirty years." Song Mian said with a smile on her side and looked at Yun think At a glance, "Let's go out and deceive people to say that we are newly married for honeymoon."

Yun thought about the corners of his lips, and then couldn’t help but splash Mr. Song’s cold water: “Mr. Song, I will say less about the world-renowned actress, who can you coax?”

Twenty years later, Yun thinks that even if she does not reach the summit, at least she must be a household name, otherwise she will lose her face.

"Yeah, I forgot my girlfriend's occupation." Song Mian's tone contained a pity, it must be a pity not to pretend to be tender.

Song Mian is Yun Xiang's husband. If Yun Xiang is recognized, can he still run?

Yun thinks that Song Mian, who doesn't see such a bad taste, doesn't bother him to drive, and lowers his head to brush his phone.

Suddenly, she turned to Song Mian's public account and shared the small class of Chinese medicine shared by Song Mian.

Fortunately, she is also a celebrity with 40-50 million followers. Although there is no guarantee that everyone will be able to follow, as long as there is one more person to watch, it will not be one more publicity.

Allowing more people to understand TCM, trust TCM, and study TCM more actively can be regarded as a meager contribution to the protection and promotion of TCM.

Yun thinks about what she can do for Song Mian is limited, and she is in a good mood.

However, her reposting led to a lot of topics, some people shouted that this is dog food, and some people are sour. Yun thinks that she can’t bear it at last, she wants to make a propaganda for her boyfriend, and talk hard Next they will open their own medical hall.

Then coax your own fans to spend, thereby ignoring the conscience to get the money.

Yun think about it, no matter what these people think, Song Mian shared the medical knowledge she absolutely trusts.

As an entertainer, no matter what she does, she certainly likes a lot and doesn't get used to it.

Ignored those who made speculations about her actions.

When Yun Xiang thought about returning to the hotel, he handed over the special product belonging to Song Mian to Song Yao, took out what was prepared for her, and generously distributed it to He Wei and Lu Jin, and specially packed a few small mailings to Parents, Yun Lin, Zhao Guibi and Xue Yu.

These things are not particularly valuable, but they are pure and delicious, and share good things.