Chapter 847

Name:Hello Mr. King Author:Bright Phoenix
Yun thought about having a happy day in the village. When she left, village head Lin really gave her a lot of things. Not only the trunk was full, but also the back row was full. Yun thought about it very embarrassed.

The road was uneven and the car drove slowly. Village head Lin and his family sent them a long way.

"Eight years ago, the village got an epidemic. I just came back from abroad. When I knew about it, I let the volunteer medical team come here..." the car went smoothly on the flat road. Song Mian thought to Yun while driving.

No wonder village head Lin and the villagers are so enthusiastic about him. It's the grace of life.

"In fact, what they should be grateful for was the senior county official. It was he who begged to come to the door that we knew the needs here." Song Mian didn't think he had much credit. "It's just that the one who doesn't work here and is in the public gate. They want to thank him and are afraid to hurt him. They have firmly remembered the kindness of our song family over the years."

Every year, the best specialty will be sent to the nearest song's hospital.

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

"So, these are the specialties they routinely give you?" Cloud think suddenly, no wonder so much.

"It's just that you have a vacation. Some people like to see the sea of flowers. This is the lotus season again. I thought of it here. I'll come here myself, and they don't run around once." Song Mian was not afraid of the cloud. He really thought of this stubble.

Yun is not angry when she thinks about it. There are beautiful scenery and delicious food today. She is very satisfied. Even if song Mian stops by to do something else, she won't delay at all, not to mention helping others.

"Has the Song family's volunteer medical team set foot on all the land in China?" Cloud thought, suddenly a little curious.

"Almost." After all, this thing has been adhered to for decades. "To do these things, one is to accumulate blessings for future generations; the other is to train and hone a new generation of doctors and accumulate their practice; the third is to collect medicinal materials from all over the country..."

After a pause, song Mian continued: "in fact, many Chinese medicinal materials in our country are becoming scarce. The medicinal materials recorded in many ancient books may no longer exist. They can only be placed in the far-reaching untapped mountains and forests. As long as they can be found, they can be artificially cultivated. Even if the efficacy is not comparable, it is better than nothing."

This is a little sad. Not only traditional Chinese medicine, many Chinese traditional crafts are beginning to disappear because of the scarcity of materials.

Once there are fewer and fewer traditional Chinese medicines, the weakness of traditional Chinese medicine will inevitably follow.

Yun doesn't know how to comfort song Mian. She can't help him in this regard.

He is driving now. Yun wants to get close to him silently and pass on his company.

"Didn't we make an appointment to visit all the great rivers and mountains in the future? Then we can shoulder the responsibility of looking for medicinal materials." Cloud suddenly thought of the middle-aged and elderly life they imagined before.

"OK." Song Mian smiled.

"But you have to wait for years."

She's only 20 now. At least she has to struggle to 30

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

At the age of 16, Yun thought about it. I remember song Mian said that he began to be independent at the age of 16.

At that time, Yun thought it should be 40, and song Mian was nearly 50. That was really an old life.

At present, she and song Mian helped each other and stumbled. Yun couldn't help laughing.

Laughter can't help but be mixed with happiness, sweetness and a trace of longing that you shouldn't have.

She is probably confused by song Mian's infatuation. She is in her youth, but she looks forward to getting old.

"What are you laughing at?"

Cloud thought it was interesting, and the topic was a little heavy just now, so he told song Mian what he had just said.

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

Cloud think:

Song Chi was in his fifties. He didn't have wrinkles when he smiled. He went out and said he was thirty. No one didn't believe it!

If song Mian still looks younger than song Chi, isn't it still like this hook?

"Don't worry, I'll keep my face for you. I'm sure I can't be young, but it's not difficult to make wrinkles climb up the corners of your eyes 20 or 30 years slower than others." Song Mian said, glancing at the cloud with a smile, "we can go out and deceive people that we are newly married to spend our honeymoon."

Cloud thought about the corner of his lips, and then couldn't help pouring cold water on Mr. Song: "Mr. Song, at that time, I have to be a world-famous actress at least. Who can you coax?"

Twenty years later, Yun thought that even if she didn't reach the top, she should at least become a household name, otherwise she would lose face.

"Yes, I forgot my girlfriend's career." Song Mian's tone contains a little pity. It must be a pity that he can't pretend to be tender.

Song Mian is Yun's husband. Yun wants to be recognized. Can he still run?

Yun thought that he didn't see such a funny song Mian, didn't bother him driving, and lowered his head to brush his mobile phone.

Suddenly, she turned to song Mian's open account and shared the small class of traditional Chinese medicine shared by song Mian.

Fortunately, she is also a celebrity with 40 or 50 million fans. Although it is not guaranteed that everyone can pay attention to it, as long as more people watch it, it is not more publicity.

It can make more people understand and trust traditional Chinese medicine, so as to study traditional Chinese medicine more actively, which can also be regarded as making a modest contribution to the protection and promotion of traditional Chinese medicine.

Yun thought about the limited things he could do for song Mian and was in a good mood.

However, her forwarding attracted a lot of topics. Some people called it dog food, while others were sour. Yun finally couldn't stand it. He wanted to build momentum and propaganda for his boyfriend, and made it clear that they would open their own hospital in the next step.

Then coax their fans to spend, so as to make money without conscience.

Yun thinks about it, but no matter what these people think, song Mian absolutely trusts the medical knowledge she shares.

As an artist, no matter what she does, she must like and dislike a large number.

Ignore those who comment and speculate about her actions.

When Yun thought about returning to the hotel, he gave song Yao the specialty belonging to song Mian, took it out for her, generously distributed it to He Wei and Lu Jin, and specially packed several small ones and mailed them to his parents, Yunlin, Zhao Guibi and Xue Yu.

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