Crossing the Nongmen: The Space of Doctor Women is on fire!

Chapter 302 You, Why?

Gu Dingyu pursed his chapped lips, and was silent for a while, his eyes filled with worry.

"It happened suddenly, and the teacher can't find a solution for a while. You go back first and have a good rest. There will be countless patients waiting for us tomorrow morning."

Yang Jinfan also understands that this matter cannot be resolved by anyone alone, and everything needs to be considered in the long term.

She nodded obediently, glanced at Gu Dingyu's dry lips, smiled sweetly at Gu Dingyu, took out a white porcelain bottle from her small bag, and handed it to Gu Dingyu.

"Master, you take this. The weather in Ezhou is getting hotter. There are ten pills of my newly refined medicine in the bottle. Just take one pill with tea every night before going to bed. As doctors, our bodies are our capital. If it collapses, it will be even more difficult for the people.”

Gu Dingyu wanted to refuse at first, but after Yang Jinfan finished speaking, he still took it, looking at Yang Jinfan with the same loving eyes as always.

"It's hard to bother you. After all, I am an adult as a teacher. He has practiced medicine for many years and has rich experience. He has seen big winds and waves. This little suffering is nothing. But you, a child who is as big as Doudian, is still in such a difficult environment. Missing your master, thank you for your hard work."

Yang Jinfan smiled lightly: "Master, I'm not working hard. Take care of you and senior sister, I'll go back first, and master should rest early."

Although she looks small, she has already lived two lifetimes. How could Master know that with the combined age of the two lifetimes, she is already a person who is about to reach four.

What's more, there are still big gods living in her mind, and she won't just look at her from left to right.

Gu Dingyu smiled gently, reached out and patted her on the head: "Go back."

Yang Jinfan tapped his toes and disappeared into the night sky.

Gu Dingyu stared at her going back, not knowing what he was thinking about, until another gust of cool wind blew across his cheeks, he put away his thoughts and went back to the room.

Yang Jinfan returned to his residence, closed the door, made sure there was no one around, and entered the space as soon as he regained consciousness.

In the space, Mi Qibao was lying on the swing, and Yao Yingying stood aside to fan her.

As if sensing Yang Jinfan's arrival long ago, Mi Qibao opened his eyes just right, and looked up at her.

As always, with compassion in his eyes.

She stretched lazily, and asked with a smile: "This time, what questions do I need to answer for you?"

Yang Jinfan frowned, as if he had a thousand words to say, but he didn't know where to start.

Mi Qibao beckoned to her: "Come, sit beside me."

She got up and sat down, made half of the vacant seat, motioned for Yang Jinfan to sit next to her, and asked Yao Yingying to fan Yang Jinfan.

Yao Yingying nodded, walked to Yang Jinfan's side with low eyebrows, and gently slapped her fan.

A cool breeze came in, driving away the unbearable summer heat. In fact, the temperature in the space remained the same, but it was her own feeling that was different.

"Tell me."

The lingering fairy sounds can always quickly soothe the restless hearts of ordinary people.

Only then did Yang Jinfan open his mouth and said, "Baby Seven, can I let me suffer for them in this mortal catastrophe?"

When the plague first emerged, she witnessed the miserable conditions of the people inside and outside Xiarui City, crying loudly and mourning everywhere.

When a relative is sick, he can't help himself, can't find a doctor, and witnesses the death of the patient. In the end, he himself also gets sick unfortunately, and his life is exhausted.

Either only the elderly are left in the family, or only children who are not yet able to survive are left. What they will eventually face is to wait for death.

Women have lost their children, children have lost their parents, the elderly have lost their children, and young and middle-aged people are suffering because they cannot save their parents and children. Under the plague, it is difficult for everyone to protect themselves wisely.

The supply of supplies and medical resources are unevenly distributed, the sick die, the hungry die, and the sad die...

How miserable the world is, how innocent they are.

If it's a natural disaster, it's justifiable, but it's man-made. Some people want innocent people to be sacrificed for their own benefit!
Heaven and earth can be punished!

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mi Qibao's lips: "So, you want to recite karma for others, don't you?"

Yang Jinfan raised his eyes, and nodded firmly to Shangmi Qibao's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"If I could, I would."

The feeling of not being able to see the suffering in the world and being powerless is really too painful.

Suffocation, heartache, empathy, nowhere to shout, and inability to cover everything are sufferings that are harder than life.

"Why? What do you think, you, why?"

Mi Qibao still had a calm and breezy appearance, but the tone of his question was ridiculed and slightly sullen.

Yang Jinfan was speechless, not knowing how to answer for a while.

In all fairness, she is just one of the mortal beings, and she was able to live again because of the pity of the heavens.

How can she be qualified to recite karma for others?

She is an ordinary person, how can she have the dignity to recite karma for the whole world?
Thinking of this, Yang Jinfan lowered his head weakly and laughed at himself.

"I remember what Shenjun said to me, I just...just..."

"You just pity them and feel sorry for them. You are right. As one of the creators of the world, don't you have pity for your children?"

Yang Jinfan was startled, raised his head, and looked at Mi Qibao in a daze.

"What is cause and effect? ​​There are causes and effects. I said before that they have their own destiny, not just the suffering you see. Since they are suffering, you, as my servant, You are also an emissary who surveys the world for me. You should not always think about suffering for them. What you should do is to teach them how to protect themselves and how to get out of suffering by themselves. It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach them how to fish."

"Remember, you are only yourself and can't be anyone."

After all, Mi Qibao disappeared on the swing, Yao Yingying was a little at a loss, looking at Yang Jinfan for a while, and looking at the place where Mi Qibao disappeared for a while.

Yang Jinfan frowned, sighed, and looked at Yao Yingying: "Yingying, do you know the suffering in this world?"

Yao Yingying replied with a simple smile: "Langzhong, although Yingying doesn't know the troubles of the doctor, but she knows that the god wants to let the doctor relax, and the power of one person is still a bit weak. Walk and watch."

walk, watch...

How can I walk and watch with peace of mind?

She couldn't think through.

"Okay, you go to accompany Shenjun, I'll take a bath."

Yao Yingying bowed politely: "It's convenient, doctor."

Yang Jinfan soaked under the waterfall for a long time, unable to think clearly, so he held himself underwater until he couldn't breathe, and then surfaced again, and so on.

The spiritual spring water in the Naihe space is very nourishing, it will not and cannot cause her any accidents, it will only make her more refreshed physically and mentally.

Dressed up and out of the space, Yang Jinfan lay on the couch without a quilt, and just lay down like this.

Before the time came, she got up and got out of bed, washed up briefly, and went out.

(End of this chapter)