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Xiao Bao gave Ruan Tinghe a kiss on the cheek and patted her head, acting like a little adult to comfort her.

Ruan Tinghe was helpless. Who was the one who needed acupuncture treatment?

Why is Xiao Bao comforting himself?

"Sir, then I'll leave it to you."

After bowing to the old Chinese medicine doctor again to express his gratitude, Ruan Tinghe went out.

Erbao is drawing a picture of her refrigerator...

This kid was obsessed with the refrigerator on his social media last night, and he's still drawing on it now.

Ruan Tinghe didn't disturb him. She found a broom and started sweeping the yard.

Since we're here to help, we should at least do some work!

Several people came seeking treatment, but the old Chinese medicine doctor refused them through the door, telling them to come back in the afternoon.

It was noon, and the person still hadn't come out.

Ruan Tinghe borrowed the kitchen and heated up the dumplings.

If she weren't afraid of being asked by the traditional Chinese medicine doctor how she kept the food warm, she would have liked to just use the induction cooker in her space to heat it up.

Just as it was heated up, the traditional Chinese medicine doctor and Xiao Bao came out.

The little boy was jumping around, seemingly unharmed, while the old Chinese medicine doctor looked exhausted, likely having put in a lot of effort.

Ruan Tinghe offered dumplings, and the old Chinese medicine doctor was very obliging, so everyone sat down to eat together.

At first, Ruan Tinghe was worried that the old Chinese medicine doctor would refuse, after all, the old Chinese medicine doctors were indeed quite difficult to get along with.

Only after getting to know him did I realize that he was just a pitiful old man with a slightly strange temper, but who actually longed for family affection.

In the afternoon, Xiao Bao will take his Chinese medicine.

The traditional Chinese medicine doctor personally prepared the medicine for Xiaobao.

Since Ruan Tinghe couldn't help, she started painting. Meanwhile, the old Chinese medicine doctor began reminiscing about the harmonious and happy days of his family while preparing medicine for Xiao Bao.

The old Chinese medicine doctor said a lot, but he used very few sentences to describe the appearance of his family members.

Almost all of them are everyday moments of a family interacting.

Ruan Tinghe didn't care and analyzed some characteristics from each fragment.

For example, the old Chinese medicine doctor would mention his eldest son, who was very tall. His wife couldn't reach the things on the cabinet, but he could reach them with his hand.

The cabinet was still there; Ruan Tinghe estimated it to be about 1.8 meters tall.

For example, the old Chinese medicine doctor would say that his youngest son's eyes looked a lot like his wife's, but his mouth looked like his. He would often complain that he was not good-looking because he looked like his wife, and that he wanted his mother's mouth.

……

Before you know it, the day has passed.

There were only a few small fragments on the drawing paper.

The old Chinese medicine doctor didn't see him; he asked Ruan Tinghe to finish drawing it before showing it to him, so that he wouldn't dream about it at night.

At 5 p.m., Ruan Tinghe can take the children back home.

It was only after returning home to the academy that I learned the truth from Grandma Qin.

Shen Yan is back. The police have obtained the ledgers and found the identity information and address of the seller who bought Shen Nian.

Shen Yan wanted to pick up his sister in person, and Qiao Xiaqing couldn't wait, so she went with him.

Yin Quan was busy with something, but he called home and said he would be busy before the New Year and wouldn't be coming home for dinner.

Good news arrived at this time.

Ruan Tinghe's previously sent-out "flyers" have finally received a response!

The factory manager of a textile factory personally came to our door, wanting to order a batch of new patterns for New Year's quilts, requesting that they be festive and have good luck for the New Year.

The price will be calculated based on the price that Ruan Tinghe previously gave to Manager Zhu Xiuwen!

But only three styles are available.

Three styles are a bit few; she can finish drawing them in a day.

However, this deal wasn't about the immediate profits, but rather the future publicity it would bring her!

Imagine, the Chinese New Year is just around the corner.

Some families like to buy new New Year's quilts, and for every quilt sold, it's like giving Ruan Tinghe a "GG" (a Chinese internet slang term for a serious financial loss).

As long as this textile factory makes money, there's no need to worry about not having new collaborations next year!

Time slipped by unnoticed, and one day I woke up to find the outside world bathed in white light.

It had snowed a thin layer!

The weather in Shanghai is already quite cold, but this is still the first snowfall of the year.

Ruan Tinghe hadn't seen snow since she time-traveled, and when she saw it again, she was just as excited as those "southerners" who had never seen snow before.

"Mom! Is this snow? It's so white!" Da Bao was as excited as a husky, spinning around wildly in the yard, leaving a trail of footprints.

Erbao immediately took out drawing paper and pens and started drawing.

"Ah, snow!" Xiao Bao curiously reached out to catch the snowflakes, then watched them melt in his palm.

After so much treatment, Xiao Bao can now say some words, and his voice is soft and sweet, which is very endearing.

Just then, Officer Cui's wife rushed back.

"Tinghe, quick! Help me find Yin Quan's medicine box! It's a matter of life and death!"

Ruan Tinghe's heart skipped a beat. "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Sigh, it's all because of the snow. Yu's wife slipped and fell, went into premature labor, and is bleeding nonstop. I'm afraid she won't make it to the hospital. Now we're just waiting to see if Yin Quan has any useful medicine in his first-aid kit!"

Ruan Tinghe had seen Yin Quan with a medicine box before, so she found it easily.

As soon as Officer Cui's wife grabbed the medicine box, she ran off. While Ruan Tinghe was still wondering whether she should go and check on her, Xiao Bao had already taken off after Officer Cui's wife.

"Xiao Bao, the road is slippery, where are you going?!"

Xiao Bao didn't answer. His chubby little body ran steadily on the snow without slipping!

Looking at the wife of Officer Cui in front of me, she slipped every few steps and almost fell several times.

Ruan Tinghe was afraid that something might happen to Xiao Bao on the way, so she chased after him.

When Da Bao and Er Bao saw this, they chased after them too.

When the group arrived at Mrs. Yu's house, a large crowd had already gathered there.

However, this time they weren't there to watch the drama unfold; they came to offer their help.

Each of them had a solemn expression, ready to lend a hand at any moment, some even carrying ginseng, eggs, or other such items.

With Officer Cui's wife leading the way, Ruan Tinghe made it smoothly all the way to the innermost part.

She arrived at the door but didn't go in. The house reeked of blood, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground near the door. It must have been snow that had melted and then frozen again, making it slippery.

Xiao Bao also curiously peered into the door frame, his little brows furrowed.

Inside the room, Yu's wife lay on the bed with a pale face. She was not moving except for breathing, and her eyes were unfocused as she stared at the ceiling.

She was covered by a blanket, so it was impossible to see exactly what had happened, but fresh blood was seeping out from under the blanket.

Officer Cui's wife opened the medicine box and poured everything out.

"The first-aid kit has arrived! Quickly check if anything is usable. Old Cui has already sent someone to drive it, but it's too cold and the car won't start. We're trying to figure something out!"

"Oh dear, what kind of medicine is this? I don't even know which ones are safe to use!"

Everyone in the room was in a state of panic. Ruan Tinghe looked at Yu's wife, who was gradually losing her life on the bed, and felt that she was a pitiful person.

Her husband wasn't home, nor were her in-laws. She slipped and fell at home alone, went into premature labor, and couldn't even save herself.

Luckily, the residents of the family compound discovered it, otherwise it really would have been...

She felt just as helpless during her own childbirth, but at least she knew to go to the hospital beforehand and be ready to give birth at any time, just in case something unexpected happened.

With doctors and nurses around, she still had hope.

But Yu's wife is like this now...

Ruan Tinghe clenched her fingers tightly; even the medicine box in her space couldn't help.

Are we really just supposed to watch her bleed to death during childbirth?