Su Qiao's daily work is similar. During the day, she helps patients with medical treatment. In the evening, after dinner, she starts sorting out medical records. These will be very important information when she returns to Shanghai.

It is not only a job for Zhao, but also my own resume.

When she first came here, she was not used to the food here, which was quite spicy.

There is a lot of humidity in the mountains, so we eat spicy food to drive away the cold and dampness.

But she can't eat spicy food very much, and she didn't pay attention when she was in school, so she often missed a meal.

She knew that Lin Qing had a hard time living in the Fu family and rarely asked her for money.

When I was in high school, in order to save money, I would often eat one steamed bun a day.

She also had a classroom teacher who helped her, supported her, and often brought her meals from home.

He also said that his old mother often cooked extra meals. She couldn't finish the food, so she gave it to Su Qiao.

When she graduated, Su Qiao went to the teacher's home to express her gratitude. She also used the money from her summer job to buy the teacher a study room with four treasures.

The teacher teaches Chinese. He likes classical literature very much and often practices calligraphy.

At that time, Su Qiao knew that the teacher's mother had passed away a few years ago, and the teacher just wanted to help her by saying that.

Later, when he went to college, Su Qiao often worked part-time, so it was normal for him to have food.

Over time, the appetite becomes bad. Although she pays attention to it now and takes care of herself regularly, she is much better now.

But she still can't eat spicy food.

She hasn't eaten much in the past few days, except for some rice. Occasionally, she will take a bite of light meals.

Later, the supplies from Zhao's side probably caught up, and there was a mobile dining car. In order to take care of the villagers' emotions, the meals in the dining car were home-cooked, nothing luxurious.

But there are a lot of light meals.

There were even some dishes that Su Qiao tasted familiar.

It was something Fu Yanxiu had done for her before.

Fu Yanxiu, Fu Yanxiu again.

Su Qiao hadn't thought of him for a long time. His name suddenly appeared in his mind, and Su Qiao was still a little dazed.

She looked at the food in her lunch box and smiled to herself. How could a noble man like Fu Yanxiu hide in the dining car and cook for her?

It's not like acting in an idol drama.

This incident was just a small episode, Su Qiao didn't think much about it.

In the evening, after eating and washing the dishes, she went to her dormitory to sort out her medical records.

After a while, I heard someone knocking on the door quietly but urgently.

Su Qiao turned around and opened the door. It was a little girl.

This little girl, she had the impression that her mother had been stimulated when she was young and was mentally unstable.

When Su Qiao went to her home for a free clinic, she also helped her elderly grandmother heal her cold legs. Her mother had emotional problems, so Su Qiao gave her a prescription to nurse her back to health.

But they couldn't afford the medicine, so Su Qiao also applied for assistance from the team.

Their whole family was very grateful to Su Qiao.

The little girl's body was also stunted due to chronic malnutrition.

But the little girl's eyes were bright, looking a little pitiful and very vivid.

Su Qiao bent down slightly and looked at her, "Little sister, do you have anything to do with me?"

The little girl was a little timid. She stirred the corners of the black cotton-padded jacket with her hands and said in a very low voice, "My mother is sick again. Can you... go and see her?"

Su Qiao looked at her timid look and said warmly, "Okay, wait for me while I get the medical kit."

Seeing that Su Qiao agreed, the little girl's nervous expression relaxed a lot, and she waited obediently at the door, watching Su Qiao take the medicine box and put on a down jacket, and then obediently turned around and led Su Qiao the way.

The little girl's home was far away from Su Qiao's dormitory. Su Qiao and the others lived in several yards arranged by the village committee. Before she went out, she didn't forget to say hello to her colleague Dr. Zhang in the neighboring house.

Dr. Zhang was still a little worried, "Can you go there by yourself? How about I come with you?"

Dr. Zhang is video chatting with his wife on his cell phone.

His wife was due to give birth in two months, and he actually couldn't bear to part with it. It was his wife who encouraged him to come, saying that it would add to his resume and would be helpful if he got a promotion.

Su Qiao knew that they had a good relationship. They had no time during the day, so they could only chat for a while. After a while, Dr. Zhang's wife would have to rest.

"It's okay, I'll call you if I have any questions." Su Qiao said hello and left with the little girl.

The road in the village was fairly easy to walk, but the little girl was a little off. There was a hillside over there. Su Qiao followed the little girl, one step at a time, and finally reached the little girl's house.

Her house didn't even have a yard, just three connected rooms. The light was turned on in one room, and some gibbering came from inside, rising and falling.

Su Qiao glanced at the little girl, who pointed and said, "It's in that room."

Su Qiao nodded and walked that way faster.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the little girl's mother, pacing back and forth, speaking plausibly, but something seemed wrong.

Su Qiao slowly put down the medicine box and spoke softly to the woman, "What's wrong with you? Do you want me to take a look at it for you?"

Su Qiao had been in contact with her before. Although her memory was sometimes confused, she had a good impression of Su Qiao.

The woman turned around when she heard Su Qiao's voice, looked at Su Qiao, her eyes suddenly turned red, "Su...Doctor Su?"

Su Qiao saw that she still knew him, so it shouldn't be a big problem. He smiled gently and stretched out his hand, "Come sit here and I'll help you take a look."

The woman nodded carefully, grabbed Su Qiao's hand as if grasping a life-saving straw, followed Su Qiao's strength, walked over and sat down.

The two of them sat side by side on the bed. The bed board was very hard. This was the only piece of furniture in the room, and the walls were bare.

The little girl squatted aside and looked at her mother and Su Qiao.

There are only three women in the family, and the little girl’s father is long gone.

Su Qiao checked the woman's pulse and realized something was wrong with her. He asked softly, "Did something happen to you? Are you so anxious?"

The heartbeat is fast and chaotic.

Upon hearing this, the woman quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Su Qiao, and kept shaking her head, refusing to admit it.

Su Qiao didn't force her, "I have some calming medicine here, can I give you some?"

When the woman heard that she wanted to sleep, she didn't know what she was thinking of. She immediately became anxious. She wrung her hands together and hugged her chest, "No, I don't want to sleep. No, I don't want to!"

The woman who had just calmed down stood up and paced back and forth in the room again.

Clearly afraid of something.

Su Qiao bent down and lowered his voice to ask the little girl, "What happened to your mother today? Did she see anyone?"

The little girl was a little confused, "I don't know."

She has to go to school during the day, collect firewood in exchange for money, and help relatives in other homes take care of their animals to earn some living expenses.

She rarely saw her mother all day long. Even when she went to bed at night, her grandma would always ask her to go to that room.

The little girl thought, "My grandma may know."

Grandma and mother are together during the day.

Su Qiao nodded and turned around to ask her grandma. The woman behind her suddenly shouted.