Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Chapter 1229 The idea is clear
"Your condition has been dragging on for so long, why are you only coming to see me now?" Shi Jia withdrew her hand from taking your pulse and quickly wrote down a prescription. She then asked her student to fetch the medicine.

"Come over here, I'll give you acupuncture." Shi Jia stood up, walked to the treatment bed, and took out a new disposable sheet to spread on it. "Come here quickly."

Wu Manfang stood there stunned, like a puppet without a mind of its own, and walked to Shi Jia's side, lying down on the treatment bed as she had instructed.

Shi Jia frowned at the dirt on her body, took out alcohol to wipe the treatment area clean, and then began to insert the needle.

"Alright, leave the needles in for twenty minutes," Shi Jia instructed the student. Then she turned to organize today's medical records.

"Little, Little Flower." Wu Manfang tried hard to turn her head to look at Shi Jia.

"Don't move, you have needles in your body!" The student quickly stopped her.

Shi Jia, of course, heard her voice and turned around in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Wu Manfang's eyes darted away. "Thank you. I, I..."

"You're welcome. Just take your medicine on time, and you'll get better soon. Don't worry." Shi Jia thought for a moment and then added, "You still need to be careful about what you eat. Don't eat the same food that hasn't been eaten for too many days."

"Also, you need to pay attention to hygiene at home and take frequent showers," Shi Jia said. She had heard that Wu Manfang's sons had all gone to work outside and hadn't come home for several years, leaving only her and Mu Jiashu at home.

Unfortunately, Mu Jiashu fell and damaged his brain two years ago while climbing the mountain, and now he is unable to take care of his own bodily functions. The burden of life falls entirely on Wu Manfang's shoulders.

When Shi Jia first heard about this, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. However, she had long since severed ties with their family, so naturally she wouldn't rush to do charity work.

Wu Manfang opened her mouth, a faint blush appearing on her dark face, "I, I will."

"Okay." Shi Jia nodded. "Don't worry, we all live in Xinghua Village. If you need any help, just let us know. We won't refuse to help if we can."

"Yes, can I borrow some money from you?" A calculating glint flashed in Wu Manfang's eyes.

Shi Jia was taken aback and asked, "Didn't your cousins ​​send money home?"

"No, those ungrateful wretches, I'll just consider them as if I gave birth to them for nothing!" Wu Manfang suddenly became agitated.

"Don't get excited, you're still getting acupuncture." Shi Jia frowned and pressed down on her shoulder.

Seeing Shi Jia's gaze, Wu Manfang dared not move.

Shi Jia ignored Wu Manfang's rambling and turned back to work. Wu Manfang was quite disappointed. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but Shi Jia didn't give her the chance and directly pulled the curtain shut.

Wu Manfang frowned, wondering how to bring it up.

Over the years, she has come to realize how formidable her niece is; she has never seen anyone take advantage of her.

Twenty minutes later, the acupuncture session ended, and Wu Manfang hesitated before preparing to leave.

"Aunt, wait a moment." Shi Jia picked up a bag of Chinese medicine and handed it to her. "There are three doses of medicine here. One dose per day. Each dose should be decocted twice, and the two decoctions should be mixed together and drunk in two separate doses, once in the morning and once in the evening."

Shi Jia took out another five hundred yuan and handed it to her, saying, "Take it, consider it a gift from my niece. I'll have someone send some rice and oil to your family later."

Wu Manfang quickly took the money and said happily, "Thank you. Xiaohua, you're so kind. Unlike those ungrateful wretches..."

Shi Jia didn't say anything, indicating that she could go home.

She knew that given Wu Manfang's personality, she was likely to be taken advantage of and exploited, but Shi Jia wasn't afraid; in fact, she was somewhat looking forward to that day.

Because she realized something: the prerequisite for cultivating one's mind is engaging with the world. If one cannot fully immerse oneself in the world, no matter how earnestly one lives, it will be difficult for one's heart to be stirred.

Especially since Li Xiaohua's soul has already departed.

Indeed, this was the case. Although Shi Jia had tried her best to integrate into the Xinghua Village community and portray herself as a victim being exploited by her awful relatives, she always maintained a detached attitude and remained completely unmoved by Wu Manfang's shameless behavior.

On the contrary, it was seeing the other person's dirty appearance that made her feel uncomfortable.

Of course, because of her indifference, Wu Manfang's ability to exploit others wasn't very effective. Shi Jia would only give her 500 yuan each time, plus two bags of rice, a bucket of oil, or salt, or something similar.

I don't give it to her every time; I only give it to her when she's struggling to make ends meet.

External emotions couldn't stimulate Shi Jia's emotions, so she could only turn inward, studying medicine, conquering one difficult disease after another, and seeing faces transform from despair to hope, and finally to joy...

Shi Jia felt incredibly satisfied at these moments.

She even felt her damaged soul slowly recovering amidst those smiling faces.

She was immersed in this feeling, and she worked tirelessly day and night. Unbeknownst to her, the small clinic had become a nationally and internationally renowned TCM hospital and TCM research center.

A steady stream of outstanding traditional Chinese medicine practitioners have emerged from here, bringing hope to countless families, and Shi Jia has never left.

On this day, an elderly woman with gray hair and a frail face walked out of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

"Dr. Li? You're off work?"

"Old Immortal Li, let me take you home." Passersby gathered around.

Shi Jia waved her hand, "No need, I'll go back by myself. You guys go about your business."

Everyone left reluctantly.

Shi Jia smiled and walked slowly, leaning on his cane. As he entered old age, Shi Jia found that he had gained a deeper understanding of life.

Perhaps because she had never used an old body before and didn't know what it felt like to be old, Shi Jia found it novel, which changed her perception of everything around her.

For example, when it comes to gnawing on bones, she used to be able to easily crush crunchy bones, but now she worries about breaking her teeth.

What's even stranger is that as the years went by, she felt life slipping away and felt herself getting closer to death every day.

Sometimes, she would have the thought that she didn't want to die and that she wanted to make herself a longevity pill.

Although these thoughts were fleeting, they were enough to make Shi Jia feel curious.

Thanks to her daily health regimen and exercise, the process of her approaching the end of her life was long enough.

However, even the longest road has an end.

Shi Jia glanced at the clouds on the horizon and continued walking home.

Li Xiaohua's wish is to go home. She will help her fulfill it, even though she has been gone for a long time. If she had been reincarnated earlier, she would probably be an old woman with faltering steps by now.

Shi Jia shook her head, clearing her mind of the jumbled thoughts, and reached out to push open the door.

Upon seeing this, the nanny immediately came to greet them.

As usual, Shi Jia took a shower, ate dinner, and returned to her room.

'Little system, let's go.' With a thought, Shi Jia's soul left his aged body.

She looked down at her hands, raised an eyebrow, and realized that her soul had recovered 7%?
"Alright! Host, let's go!"

The following day, news of Dr. Li's passing spread throughout the country and even the world. In reality, a wave of mourning for Dr. Li swept across the internet.