Era: After foreseeing the future, I changed my fate using spatial abilities.

Chapter 159 Information
Traditional Chinese medicine, with its packet of silver needles and handful of herbs, has cured countless ailments since ancient times. It is a true national treasure passed down from our ancestors over thousands of years.

Since Western medicine isn't working, why not try traditional Chinese medicine?

Although I haven't seen the full extent of Teacher Ge's acupuncture skills and don't know their depth, what I've witnessed is enough to be awe-inspiring.

……

"it is good."

Fu Jiaming was also inspired by what she said. There is always a way out. He didn't believe that the old man should just accept his fate.

"By the way, Jiaming..."

After hanging up the call, my heart was pounding because of Su Ning's last words. My face and eyes were filled with excitement, and I returned to the ward with my legs shaking uncontrollably.

Looking at Fu Rong, who had fallen completely silent and lost in thought since receiving the doctor's diagnosis.

Ma Xiuzhen turned her back, secretly shedding tears, her shoulders trembling slightly.

And Luo Shuangshuang, who was anxiously waiting, immediately brightened up and rushed to greet him upon seeing him.

"How is it, Jiaming?"

Although Ning Baogai is the most amazing in her heart, she can't blindly expect her friends to be omnipotent.

Shaking his head, Fu Jiaming squeezed her hand back. "Su Ning said the Su family's traditional medicine formula doesn't include this for treating intracranial hemorrhage, but..."

"But what?"

"She suggested trying Dr. Ge's acupuncture."

"Yes, Teacher Ge's acupuncture is amazing! I still remember how he used silver needles to stop bleeding. Since silver needles can stop bleeding, they might even be able to dissolve blood stasis!"

"Ah."

"so?"

Luo Shuangshuang tilted her head and glanced at the hospital bed. Was she going to take Uncle Fu to Hunan now?
What about Brother Fu, who is also bedridden?
"So let's go back to southern Hunan together!"

"Ok?"

"Su Ning said that although there is no prescription to cure the old man's illness, the Su family has a secret medicine to cure the eldest brother!"

"what?"

"Jiaming, what did you just say? Say it again!"

Hearing this, Ma Xiuzhen, who was talking to him, immediately turned around, looking at him in disbelief, and kept asking questions.

Fu Rong, who was lost in his own world, couldn't help but snap back to reality and fix his gaze on him. If he weren't immobilized, he would have jumped up and kicked the brat in the butt right now.

"Stop keeping me in suspense, tell me quickly, you mean your friend has a way to cure limb deformities? Is it true? How much can be restored?"

"Jiaming! Tell me quickly!"

"Yes, that's what Su Ning said. The Su family's ancestral pharmacopoeia contains a secret medicine for healing bones and muscles. Although it is difficult to make, she has been working hard to research it ever since she learned about it."

A wave of emotion washed over Fu Jiaming. He was so grateful to have someone who had silently supported him, someone who was willing to give up their job to dedicate themselves entirely to his research…

How could he have been so fortunate as to know her and become her close friend!

Throughout his life, although he had no real skills and was a typical example of someone who just loafed around in the compound, he was prouder than anyone else for having friends like Yan Qi in the past and Su Ning in the future!
Overthinking the story, Fu Jiaming's eyes welled up with tears. "I believe in her; she can truly research and create it!"

"I believe too!"

Excited and thrilled, Luo Shuangshuang shook his arm vigorously, "So, Brother Fu will definitely be able to stand up again!"

"Correct!"

Compared to her husband, who only had a superficial understanding of Su Ning, Ma Xiuzhen, who had personally witnessed the power of her family's ancestral secret medicine, was undoubtedly more willing to believe it.

Therefore, when she heard her youngest son's affirmative words, her tears flowed even more fiercely, but this time they were tears of joy. "Old Fu, Arong, did you hear that? Dan'er is saved! Our Dan'er is saved!"

No one knows a child better than his mother. Although Fu Jiadan always behaved very well in front of her, neither being saddened by his injuries and illness nor giving up on himself because he was crippled, he was still very good to her.

But how could she truly not understand, not know the pain he hid beneath his still gentle smile?

If he wasn't unwilling to accept it, why would he struggle again and again when no one was around, even if he fell and got injured again, just to simply stand up and take a few steps?
"Okay, okay, okay!"

Fu Rong finally showed his first smile since regaining consciousness.

No one knew what he was thinking just now: if he could only stay in bed like this from now on, his eldest son, who was also unable to move around, would undoubtedly increase the burden on his wife and youngest son.

Anyway, he's lived enough... but if Jia Dan can fully recover, he himself can also recover.

Then he can't shirk responsibility and leave it to Jiaming; he has to repay what he owes the Yan family himself.

"Mom and Dad, let's go to Shonan together!"

Knowing that Fu Rong had regained consciousness, leaders and officials came to visit and offer their condolences.

Given his current situation, they all clearly understood the implications of his direct superior's words.

Having already fallen out with the Tong family to this extent, and having brought down the Yan family to the point where they are now almost the only ones in power, even if Fu Rong can return to his position, he will likely find it difficult to move forward alone.

Since the Fu family's predicament is now out in the open, we might as well take advantage of the situation to lull them into a false sense of security and better preserve the hidden power of the Yan and Fu families.

They shifted from overt to covert operations, waiting for the opportune moment to deliver the most fatal blow to the Tong family.

A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and Fu Rong loosened his fingers, which he had been trying to clench into a fist. He looked up and met his youngest son's gaze. "Let's go, we're going to Hunan."

Go and apologize to your uncle and aunt, and do whatever it takes to make amends.

……

Leaving aside the fact that the entire Fu family left Shanghai, where they had been based, it wasn't a matter of just a day or two. Just the handover of their work, as well as how to avoid the Tong family's eyes and ears and deal with all sorts of troublemakers, would take some effort.

After finishing her call with Fu Jiaming, Su Ning took the opportunity to share some plans and ideas with Mao Qianjin.

"Ningning, do you mean that after you go back to the first team, you'll become a barefoot doctor there?"

With his eyes bulging like mosquito coils, Mao Qianjin looked at her with utter confusion, "Did you tell Brother Ze about this?"

"I'll tell Brother Zhang in detail when he gets back from this long-distance trip."

I reckon Zhang Ze should be back in the next day or two.

I need to go to the city to resolve all the follow-up issues, including work, housing, and other matters in Qujiaxiaoqiao.

She had only mentioned her desire to resign to Director Liang at the textile factory and was currently on extended leave.

Aunt Gao and Xiao Lian also came to the door at some unknown time, and learned the message and address that she had left for Sister Tian.

"Ningning, if you've thought it through, I'll support you. Coming to the Red Flag Commune will be a good opportunity for me to take better care of you!"

Although Mao Qianjin was not as clever or shrewd as Zhang Ze, he knew him after spending so much time together.

This girl, despite her young age, is extremely opinionated, and once she makes up her mind, nothing can change it.

So, despite his shock and confusion, he didn't try to persuade him further. "I'll take care of all the necessary documentation for you. You just need to go to the training and get your certificate."

"Thanks, Brother Mao, that saves me a lot of trouble~ Hey, it seems like the best decision I made was to let Brother Mao come over. Now that I have someone in charge, I don't have to worry anymore."

"Hahaha, you little devil!"

Mao Qianjin was amused by her quirky appearance and couldn't help but laugh. He pointed at her with his finger and stopped laughing after a while before getting back to business.

"The money you donated last time has almost finished building the road and the primary school. The director wants to name it after you. What do you think?"

"No."

You can be high-profile in your work, but you should be low-profile in your personal life.

Without a second thought, Su Ning shook her head and refused. After a moment of contemplation, she replied, "Let's name it after the word 'hope'."

"to make."

"By the way, Brother Mao, could you see if you could apply for an electric wire to the Red Flag Commune, and also apply for a telephone for Team One?"

Knowing that it would be inconvenient for her to stay in the village without electricity or a phone, Mao Qianjin nodded knowingly and replied, "Okay, I'll fill out the application and submit it later."

"Given the contributions you just made to Yong County, and while you're still fresh in the minds of those in the county, the approval process shouldn't be difficult and shouldn't take long."

There's no need to pull any strings or do favors.

"Then let's wait for Brother Mao's good news. It's getting late, so I'll head back now."

"I send you."

"it is good."

He couldn't bear to let this precious child walk back by himself; even if it weren't for his old boss, Brother Ze would probably give him a good beating if he knew.

After safely escorting the woman back to the Su family's ancestral home, and giving her a few more instructions such as to come to him if anything happened, Mao Qianjin rode off again.