On the night the Shanghai socialite accompanied the military officer, he broke his vow.

Chapter 88 Where did that huge box go!

Song Jinyue calmly and slowly expressed his opinion.

In the real world, she practices both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, believing that the two complement each other.

For example, some diseases can only be treated with surgery, while others require slow nourishment with traditional Chinese medicine to cure the disease completely.

Both exist to save lives and heal the wounded; there is no need to compare them and determine which is better.

"well said!"

Upon hearing Song Jinyue's words, Director Liu, who was standing at the door, praised her enthusiastically and then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Dean, I agree with what Dr. Song said. Since the wounded are unwilling to use Western medicine because it is expensive, let's treat them with traditional Chinese medicine."

"Our traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years. The medical skills passed down from our ancestors are effective, needless to say. We were misunderstood in the past, but now the misunderstanding has been cleared up. Since Chinese medicine can solve the current problem, why not use it?"

A smile appeared in the dean's eyes.

He had already agreed to the plan as soon as Song Jinyue raised the issue.

Hearing Director Liu's support now, and knowing that the things passed down from our ancestors are still remembered, I feel incredibly gratified.

"Alright, I'll report this to my superiors later and apply for medicinal herb fields to cultivate medicinal herbs. In the future, when treating the wounded, we'll use traditional Chinese medicine!"

"That's wonderful! Traditional Chinese medicine is affordable, so our comrades will be able to use wound medicine from now on. With medicine, their injuries will heal faster, and they won't have to suffer from illness for so long anymore." Director Liu clapped his hands excitedly upon hearing this.

“My maternal grandmother’s family has been practicing traditional Chinese medicine for generations. I learned medicine from my grandmother since I was a child and have read many books about traditional Chinese medicine. Since the hospital director agreed to use traditional Chinese medicine to treat the wounded, I went back and wrote a few prescriptions and started dispensing the medicine.”

"Finally, on behalf of the wounded, I thank the hospital director for his profound understanding and compassion!"

Song Jinyue smiled too. She was glad that the dean wasn't a pedantic old man and had agreed to her suggestion so quickly.

Being able to use her medical skills to save more people is the happiest thing for her as a doctor.

"Hey, Xiao Song, you're too modest. I should be thanking you for your suggestion on behalf of the comrades."

The dean had a kind face and looked at Song Jinyue with a smile, as if she were his own granddaughter, and was very proud.

"Yes, Western doctors often speak of traditional Chinese medicine with a disdainful tone, but Dr. Song, who also studied traditional Chinese medicine, is so tolerant when he talks about Western medicine. It's truly rare."

Director Liu gave a thumbs-up as he spoke of Chao Song and Jin Yue.

The dean stroked his beard and smiled, "This is the foundation, the medical ethics cultivated over thousands of years."

Faced with the praise from the dean and Director Liu, Song Jinyue felt a little embarrassed.

She was just doing what she was supposed to do.

"Dean, Director, please stop praising me. If you keep praising me, I'm about to burst out laughing."

Song Jinyue coughed twice and started joking.

Upon hearing this, the dean and Director Liu burst into laughter. After the matter was resolved, the previously tense atmosphere in the office instantly dissipated.

"Xiao Song, you've worked hard these past three days. You don't need to worry about the medicine. Go back and get some rest."

The hospital director was originally a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine, but was forced to switch to Western medicine due to policy reasons.

Song Jinyue has worked very hard treating the wounded over the past three days. The hospital director plans to personally write some prescriptions so that the wounded on the front lines can use the medicine as soon as possible.

"Alright, I'll head back now. Dean, Director Liu, you two keep busy."

Song Jinyue didn't try to be brave; she was indeed a bit tired after going up and down the mountain for three days.

"Jin Yue is back! Oh my, look at her face, she's gotten so thin in just three days."

Among the doctors who went to Dahe Village for the rescue was a military spouse from the family compound. Wang Lichun had just run into that person, who, after learning that Song Jinyue and her team had returned from the rescue, was waiting for her here.

Upon seeing Wang Lichun, Song Jinyue walked up to her with a smile, "Sister-in-law, what are you doing here?"

Since she started working at the hospital, she hasn't had a proper chat with Wang Lichun and Liu Yuwen.

Wang Lichun and Liu Yuwen were worried that Song Jinyue was working too hard at the hospital and didn't want to disturb her rest, so every time they met, they would only chat briefly before urging her to go home and rest.

"I heard from Cuifen that your group of rescue doctors has returned. I'm waiting for you here."

Hearing that Wang Lichun had waited specifically for him, Song Jinyue looked puzzled. "Did you want to see me, sister-in-law?"

"It's alright, I was just worried that you might not be able to handle it. Commander Fu is away on a mission these days and isn't home. Come on, come on, come back with me. I just made a pot of meat buns, eat a few to nourish yourself."

After Wang Lichun finished speaking, she grabbed Song Jinyue's arm and led her home.

After spending these days together, Wang Lichun had long regarded Song Jinyue as her younger sister. Seeing that Song Jinyue had lost weight after staying outside for three days, she felt extremely distressed.

"Auntie, you've finally come to my house!"

The twin brothers, who were being forced by Wang Lichun to bury themselves in their homework, rushed out of the house excitedly after hearing Song Jinyue's voice. Seeing Song Jinyue was like seeing a savior.

Hehe, that's great! Auntie's here, so they don't have to do their homework anymore!

Song Jinyue smiled as she looked at the two who ran up to her, and asked the probing question, "Well, have you done your homework?"

The twin brothers immediately frowned: No, not at all.

Upon seeing this, Song Jinyue burst out laughing.

Wang Lichun glared at the two of them with a look of exasperation.

"Don't think you don't have to do your homework just because your aunt is here. Let me tell you, no one can help you today. You two aren't going out to play until you finish your homework!"

Wang Lichun has had a lot of headaches ever since her twin brothers started school.

The two brothers only know how to play all day long. They don't care about studying, but they are good at everything else, from eating and drinking to playing.

Now that the college entrance examination has been reinstated, Wang Lichun doesn't expect the two of them to be very successful in the future, but at least they should be able to read, right?

But these two rascals have been in school for a month, and they don't know as many words as some people who have only been in school for half a month!

"Sister-in-law, learning is something that needs to be done step by step. Children are naturally playful, but they'll take it seriously after a while."

Seeing Wang Lichun's miserable expression, Song Jinyue offered some words of comfort.

"Oh well, never mind them. They're driving me crazy every day. Let's go inside and have some steamed buns. They're fresh out of the steamer and still hot."

Wang Lichun put the matter of the twin brothers aside and took Song Jinyue back to the house.

Wang Lichun is a good cook and she's generous with the amount of oil she uses, making her steamed buns incredibly fragrant. Even Song Jinyue, who has a small appetite, ate two large buns.

After dinner, I chatted with Wang Lichun for a while before being urged to go back and rest.

The moon is high in the sky and the night is warm.

Two figures appeared furtively in Dahe Village and headed straight for the mountain behind the village.

After arriving at the cave entrance, which was blocked by branches and vines, the two quickly moved the branches aside.

However, they were stunned when they entered the cave with flashlights.

No.

Where did their huge suitcase go?!