The Rebirth of the Portable Space The Red Age

As the saying goes, hearing is believing, seeing is believing.Most of the time, people prefer to believe in the magical moments that they witness.

When the golden needle was taken out from Ya'er, the group of elegant and luxurious ladies were so frightened that their faces paled and they didn't dare to look directly.However, those few golden needles made old Mrs. Schultz's pale face afflicted by illness miraculously add a touch of healthy rosiness, and even the slightly locked brows stretched out. They witnessed the inexplicable But what a magical moment!

Until Ya'er left, everyone still couldn't recover from the shock just now.Today, they were lucky enough to meet a lovely and magical little guest.

Because of an appointment with Old John's family, Ya'er didn't stay long after giving old Mrs. Schultz the injection.

Mrs. Schultz originally intended to entertain and thank this miraculous little oriental guest. Although she felt sorry for hearing this, she had no choice but to send a driver to take Ya'er there, along with Professor Stephen and Smith.The two had already arranged their time for these few days and cooperated with Du the whole way, because they didn't want to miss the surprise brought by Du's traditional Chinese medicine. [

Inside the car, Professor Stephen and Smith, who were still immersed in the shock, felt the sudden quiet atmosphere around them, and felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Looking at the driver in the driver's seat, he suddenly said at the same time, "Du, do you know..."

Smith looked at the professor, smiled and stopped, and took the initiative to give the topic to the professor.The group of graceful and elegant ladies opened their eyes today.One morning, the two regretted that neither of them had the chance to discuss with their cutie.

If Ya'er knew the emotions in the hearts of the two of them at the moment, she would definitely tell them that there is a saying called 'three women in one drama'.

However, although Ya'er didn't know the emotion in Professor Stephen's heart, after spending a whole morning with those famous ladies, Ya'er and Professor Stephen's emotion were similar.

Professor Stephen got the right to speak, cleared his throat, and continued: "Du, do you know that every time your Chinese medicine gives me a different shock! Chinese medicine is amazing, but unfortunately, I can only use a scalpel , I can’t personally experience the charm of Chinese medicine.”

Speaking of the latter, Professor Stephen's tone was full of regret and regret.For him, Chinese medicine is a profound knowledge that makes people crazy.

Ya'er also shrugged helplessly. The origin of traditional Chinese medicine is rooted in the traditional Chinese learning that has been passed down for thousands of years, and the traditional Chinese learning is profound and complex. Help Professor Stephen grasp the context and origin of Chinese medicine.

In Ya'er's eyes, both Professor Stephen and Smith are good teachers on his medical path, and they have helped him a lot. Ya'er is willing to try his best to make up for the regret of Professor Stephen and the others.

Looking at the frustrated Professor Stephen, Ya'er suddenly smiled slyly, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Professor, it seems that I have to give you the Christmas present I prepared for you in advance!"

"What? A Christmas gift for us?" Professor Stephen and Smith couldn't help shouting out in surprise. Could it be that the box full of souvenirs they dragged home the night before was not a gift?

"Yes! However, I don't bring it with me right now. I'll give it to you when I get back to the hotel! It's an English draft of an introductory Chinese medicine health regimen compiled by myself. I just sorted it out a few days ago, and I haven't had time yet. Polishing up!"

Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and Ya’er is very clear that he is only a glimpse of the leopard, far from the precipitation and foundation that can write a book, but it is also a pleasure to let more people understand Chinese medicine and the way of health preservation of Chinese medicine. .

Ya'er also came up with such an idea a few days ago when she was sorting out and summarizing the experience of several old national masters in practicing medicine for many years.The Chinese draft, Mr. Song and his veteran national players have already seen it first.As for the English draft, the first thing Ya'er thought of was Stephen teaching them.

"Oh, go!" Professor Stephen and Smith screamed in surprise and disbelief, "Du, this will be the best Christmas present we've ever received! Thank you!"

They knew in their hearts that this gift was specially prepared by Du for them, because they regretted more than once that there was no English version of any TCM book in the library.

As the two spoke, they couldn't wait to lean forward and give their little cutie a warm hug.As a result, the two people sitting on both sides of Ya'er hugged each other because they moved too fast.

Professor Stephen felt that the current hug was too fat, and Smith also felt that the hug was shriveled. The two people who had been slow to react for a long time finally realized that they were hugging the wrong person, and suddenly let go.

Smith pinched his nose and sat down quickly with a funny expression, afraid that Professor Stephen would be angry.The two had known each other for years, and Stephen had also been a professor at Smith.However, since Ya'er was the middle link, Smith dared to joke with the professor occasionally, and was almost mistaken by Grandpa Du for his father and father, after all, both of them had the surname 'Shi'. [

Caught in the middle, Ya'er wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. In fact, Ya'er was also very apprehensive towards Professor Stephen.When studying abroad, the most ruthless professor in the laboratory was Ya'er.Because of this, Ya'er is very popular in the laboratory.

Professor Stephen's intentional seriousness didn't last long, and his attention soon shifted to the Christmas presents.

Old John's family lived in a small town near Washington, which was closer than Ya'er expected.

The small town in the afternoon, under the warm sunshine, is extraordinarily quiet and comfortable, with sparkling river water and white wooden fences surrounding small Victorian-style red brick buildings that appear and disappear from time to time, creating a unique scenery.

The driver was a very cheerful young man. The young guest who saw Mrs. Schultz through the rearview mirror seemed very interested in the outside scenery, and he took the initiative to introduce: "Georgetown is not only a historical town, but also The peach blossom garden of the bustling city is highly respected in Washington, because it is the only small town in Washington that enjoys 'autonomous rights'..."

Georgetown is really a small town. Ya'er hasn't enjoyed enough of the unique scenery of this historical town. The American guy who knows the streets of Washington DC has parked his car firmly on the wooden fence of a small red brick villa. forward.

Oak trees are known as mysterious trees in Europe and the United States. There is a famous oak tree garden in the town, and there are two tall and strong oak trees in the yard of Old John’s house.

Ya'er was immersed in the unique atmosphere of the small town in the United States. As soon as she got out of the car, she heard the exclamation of the children from the small red building in the distance.Then, Hulala rushed out from the small red building, a group of blond, blue-eyed, angelic and lovely children of different ages.

The one who ran in the front was a little boy about seven or eight years old, with light blonde slightly curly hair, his eyelashes were as thick and long as a small brush, and his voice was as crisp as it was before it changed, "Oh, it's really the one on TV. Pretty sister!"

"No, it's not my sister, Mommy said it's an oriental elf!"

"But old John says she's an angel!"

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Before Ya'er and Professor Stephen came back to their senses, they were immediately overwhelmed by this group of enthusiastic and lovely children.

Ya'er was submerged in the chattering voices of this group of enthusiastic and outgoing children, and when he was at a loss, the old John with a big beard followed the children and trotted over.

Seeing a real person now, Old John still couldn't believe it, and stretched out his big hand like a cattail fan, "I'm very glad to meet you, dear Du! You are welcome to be our guests!"

"Hello! Me too! I'm Du, Du Xuanjin!" Ya'er struggled to withdraw his hand from the children and shook hands with Old John. "This is Professor Stephen, and this is Dr. Smith."

Old John obviously noticed Ya'er's embarrassment. When this delicate oriental girl looked at the group of children, there was a smile on her brows. The smile was purer than crystal.Old John had a premonition that she would be the most honorable little guest of John's family.

Seeing that there was no trace of reluctance on the young guest's face, Old John had long since lost the embarrassment of suddenly inviting someone to be a guest. He pointed to the group of children circling around Ya'er, and said with a smile, "Du, it seems that you are among the children The popularity is very high! I'm sorry, they are all the children of the neighbors around, knowing that I am going to entertain an oriental elf today, all of them ran over."

As he said that, Old John pouted his mouth and motioned to the group of slow adults running behind, "They are all my neighbors!"

In the morning, in order to entertain the little guests who came from afar, Old John's family not only made a big purchase, but even decorated the yard and house for Christmas in advance.The people in this small town have a different rhythm of life than the city one kilometer away, and they are extraordinarily quiet and leisurely.The neighbors living around were all curious, and Old John told the whole story with great interest.Then, spread the word to ten, and even the children who were at home on vacation knew about it.

Ya'er didn't watch TV last night, so she didn't know that she was in Washington. Although she wasn't a household name, she was more or less well-known.Therefore, there was a scene where almost all the neighbors around Old John's house gathered here.

Although the situation was beyond Ya'er's expectations, the children's eyes were sincere and curious, and the neighbors around were also friendly and enthusiastic. Ya'er shook his head, expressing that he would not mind.Ya'er's only worry is that he obviously can't stand the enthusiasm of the children, and he is a little at a loss to teach the two of them. [

Old John and the others noticed that the two elites who came with the young guests were particularly stretched in the face of the children, and found it particularly lively and interesting. No one stepped forward to help Professor Stephen rescue them from the enthusiasm of the children and let the children Entered the courtyard surrounded by three special guests.

After entering the small red building, Mrs. John, who had a strangely flushed complexion and a thin body, but her belly was bulging, was reclining on the recliner before landing, basking in the sun.

Seeing the guests coming in, Mrs. John struggled to get up. Ya'er, who was surrounded by children and walked in the front, hurried forward to support Mrs. John, her fingertips inadvertently slid over the cuff, and covered Mrs. John's wrist.

Everyone's surprise when they first saw the little guest who came from afar was replaced by worry about Mrs. John's health, and the living room seemed extraordinarily quiet for a while.

Professor Stephen and the others asked Old John for the results of Mrs. John's examination at the hospital, and Ya'er also smiled and talked softly with Mrs. John.

In the living room with the Christmas tree in the corner, apart from the whispers of Professor Stephen and their conversations, the whispers of Ya'er and Mrs. John, the only sound was the footsteps of Thomas coming in with a drink.

Noticing that the three guests frowned slightly, their expressions were surprisingly the same, everyone's expressions gradually became dignified, and they quietly left the living room, even the naughtiest children obediently cuddled up to their parents and went to play in the yard.

Nearly 10 minutes later, the old John held his breath and noticed that the little guest's fingertips had left his wife's wrist. He could no longer sit still, and asked anxiously, "Du, how is it? Do you know why my wife is suffering?" Is it such a pain?"

Ya'er answered irrelevantly and asked: "This is the first time I have encountered such a case. I need to make a phone call to the country to confirm the diagnosis. Moreover, if it is treated, I am only [-]% sure! However, if it is not treated as soon as possible, John The wife's health is not optimistic!"

In fact, Ya'er really found it a bit tricky. When I called in the morning, I thought it was liver qi attacking my stomach, but the pulse was similar but the inside was very different.

Ya'er didn't expect that the symptoms that can only be seen in strange stories actually appear in real life.The reason why Ya'er didn't explain her illness was because she was afraid of scaring these foreigners. After all, in the eyes of many foreigners, traditional Chinese medicine was equivalent to witchcraft.

The old John's family didn't pay attention to the cause of the disease. They only knew that when the wife (mother) was suffering from various examination results, the young guest told them that she was [-]% sure.

It was the first time that Ya'er encountered such a seemingly impossible case. For a while, she even forgot that there was a time difference of more than ten hours between here and China, so she called Mr. Mu of Xiangyi Medicine directly.Ya'er is still the old man Mu who met at the folk Chinese medicine exchange conference during the summer vacation, and he is also the most famous Hunan doctor among the people.

When the phone took a long time to connect, Ya'er realized that she seemed to be in trouble.In a small town in Xiangxi, Mr. Mu was woken up by an international phone call from overseas in the middle of the night. He became very angry. After cursing, he found out that it was the call from the little friend he admired the most, so he barely hung up the phone.

However, after hearing Ya'er finished speaking, Mu Lao jumped down from the bed in a jerk, more excited than Ya'er, holding the phone while chatting and reading scriptures.

Ya'er hung up the phone and looked at the expectant old John's family, "Mr. John, I'm only seven percent sure. Besides, when I'm treating, I can only have Professor Stephen and them on the side. I need them to be my assistants. so……"

In the face of health and life, you have to fight even if you are one point sure, let alone seven points.Before Old John and the others said anything, Mrs. John agreed first, "Please, Du, I need you! Even if there is only one chance!"

A few minutes later, Thomas picked up his mother and took her to the guest room that was temporarily used as an operating room. Only Professor Stephen and the others entered together.

Old John waited for his son to come out, closed the door gently, and guarded the door quietly.

The guest room was very quiet all the time. Nearly an hour later, the door opened from the inside. Old John and Thomas looked anxious and almost rushed in, but they still remembered to lower their voices, "How is it, Du? How is the operation?"

As she said that, she couldn't help but peeked at Mrs. John, who was leaning on the back of the bed inside. There was no trace of surgery on her body!However, they all obviously noticed that Mrs. John's bulging abdomen miraculously disappeared, her face was not so flushed, and her breath became much calmer.

"Very successful!" Ya'er looked a little tired, but couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

Old John, Thomas, and sister Catherine rushed directly to Mrs. John, not noticing the particularly stench in the guest room and Professor Stephen's unusually pale faces.

After a while, Thomas came out with his mother whose complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and went back to the master bedroom next door to rest.Thomas, with moist eyes, and Catherine, who looked excited, came to the living room to solemnly thank the little guest. This is an oriental elf with magic.

The neighbors noticed Old John's expression and congratulated Old John's family one after another.Everyone didn't notice, until now, Professor Stephen and the others didn't calm down.

Old John has always believed that yesterday was his luckiest day, and it turns out that he was not wrong.

When Thomas came from the master bedroom with a relaxed expression, the family of three thanked him again.

Old John stepped forward and gently hugged the miraculous little guest, "Du, you gave our family the best Christmas present today, please be sure to stay and celebrate with us, my wife's health, and you A Christmas present for our family."

The neighbors all opened their arms and made a welcoming gesture, while the group of children just now covered their mouths with one hand, and walked out the door holding the corner of Ya'er's clothes with the other.In the morning, they had already prepared gifts for the guests in the backyard.

Ya'er was dragged to the backyard by a group of children, balloons floated on the small lawn, and the long dining table was filled with Christmas puddings, various Western-style snacks, and even two grills.

The children from country m are obviously not at all cautious when they see the guests. They are still the fastest running little boy just now. Now they will hold Ya'er's hand tightly and introduce like a little adult, "Du, let me make it for you. Introduction, this is the Christmas pudding made by Mrs. Mason, and this is my mother's white biscuit. And, and, this is the fruit cocktail made by Uncle Allen, which is my favorite..."

There are still a few little hands on the hem of Ya'er's clothes. The little masters are too enthusiastic, and Ya'er's kindness is hard to resist.

Old John and the others, as well as Professor Stephen, whose face had recovered, stood aside, watching with a smile on his face.The sun with residual warmth shines on all the children, covering them with a layer of holy soft light. They are all angels, and Du, who smiles like a child, is an elf princess who can magic.

However, everyone forgot that the children were little angels when they were well-behaved, and little devils when they were mischievous. Ya'er was soon defeated and sat directly on the lawn to breathe.

Catherine, who had been holding a video recorder to record beautiful scenes just now, also sat down and handed Ya'er a cup of milk tea.Catherine looked at the little guest who was sincerely invited because of a stranger's reckless request, to be more precise, the magical little guest, and couldn't help but directly proposed: "Du, I have a request, if you don't mind, let me Do you want to take a picture of what I just saw? My family and I want more people to share our happiness and know you who bring us blessings!"

Seeing that Ya'er was puzzled, Catherine pointed to the camera in her hand and explained, "Mom is rarely so happy recently. Originally, I planned to take a picture of today as a souvenir. But now, I think I should let more More people share our happiness, share this wonderful fate, and more people know that there is a girl who will be called Magic of Chinese Medicine..."

It has to be said that Catherine's eloquence is very good. Although her request sounds a bit abrupt, it will not make people feel disgusted.Ya'er also remembered her other identity, and without much hesitation, she smiled and said, "Okay! If you don't shoot directly at my face!"

"Don't worry, I'm a professional reporter!" Catherine, who had a few freckles on her face, smiled brightly, "You don't know, I work in a radio station, and photography is my strong point."

Ya'er and Professor Stephen stayed at Old John's house to celebrate Christmas early, and at dusk, Mrs. John, who had just taken a nap for a while, was able to walk a few steps.

When Mrs. John came out of the room with her coat on, the neighbors and children were stunned. How did Mrs. John's stomach miraculously disappear!

However, what makes everyone even happier is that Mrs. John can spend Christmas with everyone.The turkey roasted by Mrs. John is the favorite of these children in the surrounding neighborhood.

After night j□j, a small bonfire party was even held in the backyard of Old John's house.

While Ya'er was eating the turkey roasted by Old John himself, Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai, who had been visiting for a day in the hotel where the delegation stayed, put hot sauce on the bread slices again.

Upstairs, the old man who had been talking about politics for a whole day put down the documents in his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose. He really missed the little girl. I don’t know if the little girl thinks the turkey from foreigners is delicious or the Peking duck is more authentic. !

It's rare for me to relax and amuse myself, but Liu Shiming came in hesitating to speak.

The old man restrained his expression, and asked kindly, "Xiao Liu, do you have anything to report?"

Liu Shiming rarely dared to play tricks in front of the old chief, pointed to the TV, and then helped the old chief adjust the channel. The picture on the TV was the backyard of a small Victorian-style red building in the evening, and the protagonist of the picture was the one he had just returned. The nagging little girl.

In the picture, her smiling little girl is squatting in front of a thin and slightly pale little boy. The little boy is eight or nine years old, but he looks like a melancholy little prince.

"Little sm, your asthma is not serious at all, you don't need to take medicine, you don't need injections, my sister taught you a six-character formula, every morning when you get up,..."

I saw a row of children from country M standing in front of a delicate-looking young Chinese girl, who were unwilling to blink their eyes and practiced the six-character formulas of "he, ho, hush, blow, and hee" with clumsy tongue and tongue.

Then, the camera turned, and a group of children sat down around the Chinese girl with admiration.

"Du, was that the internal strength of Chinese Kung Fu just now?" The oldest boy just finished speaking, and it seemed that the children's shining eyes could be caught by the children's eyes across the TV screen.

But my little girl, the old god is there, "No, that's just a way of breathing out and keeping in good health."

"Du, do you know Chinese Kung Fu?"

"No!" Before the group of children were disappointed, "However, I can teach you Tai Chi! It can also strengthen your body!"

The camera turned again, and at dusk, a group of blond-haired and blue-eyed children from country M followed behind the Chinese girl, doing Tai Chi in a slow and orderly manner.

It can be seen that the people who shot this group of shots are very professional, the pictures are warm, and the happiness on each child's face is not fake, just looking at it can warm people's hearts.

The old man smiled very proudly, "Xiao Liu, do you think that little girl Ya'er is about to become our friendship ambassador for this exchange and visit?"