"Thank you!" The tourist finally noticed Song Yan Ning at his side and hurriedly expressed his gratitude.
Song Yan Ning shook her head and, seeing that it was about ti, reached out to remove the silver needles from the tourist’s body. "You’ll be able to sit up in a little while."
"Thank you! Thank you!" The tourist looked at Song Yan Ning gratefully. It was his first ti seeing such a young and beautiful doctor with such impressive dical skills.
Song Yan Ning looked at the tour guide, "Do you have a phone? Could I borrow it to make a call?"
"Yes, of course." The tour guide quickly took out her phone and handed it to Song Yan Ning. "I really have to thank you for today. If it weren’t for you, I would have lost my job."
Song Yan Ning took the phone, glanced at the ti on it, and sighed in her heart before handing it back to the tour guide. She hadn’t realized they had left Earth for ten years already. Ti truly flies!
"Aren’t you going to make the call?" The tour guide looked at Song Yan Ning, puzzled, as she handed back the phone.
Song Yan Ning shook her head, "I forgot the phone number."
The tour guide took back the phone. "May I ask which hospital you are with? Could we exchange contact information?" She happened to have a relative who was seriously ill.
"I don’t have a contact number." Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen began to walk slowly ahead, seemingly unhurried but quickly disappearing from everyone’s view.
When people snapped to their senses and tried to follow Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, the two were already nowhere to be seen.
"How strange, in this day and age, there are still people who don’t have a cell phone."
"Oh no, I forgot to ask her to treat my illness."
The tour guide turned her gaze away, looking towards the now-recovered tourist and smiled. She felt as if she had t a deity—only a celestial being could be that perfect, with such an otherworldly aura. Although it seed fantastical, that’s truly what she believed.
Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen walked on the village path, "After all these years, nothing here has changed."
"Mm." Qin Yushen nodded.
Song Yan Ning stopped next to a small courtyard, where a figure rushed out from the house with swift movents.
"Master, you’re back!" Xiang looked at Song Yan Ning with excitent, her eyes full of emotion.
"Xiang, it’s been a long ti. You’ve worked hard over these years." Song Yan Ning reached out to pat Xiang on the shoulder. Xiang was a Luohua Cave Girl she had taken in at the Miao Border. Since following her, Xiang always protected her grandparents diligently, preventing them from suffering any harm. When Song Yan Ning left, she erased the mories of others, but she always preserved Xiang’s mory.
"Xiang hasn’t found it hard. Master, does this an you’re not leaving this ti?" Xiang looked hopeful. Even though she had practiced the cultivation technique left by her master and had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, she still preferred living with her master.
Song Yan Ning shook her head, "I’m just here for a visit."
"Xiang, whom are you talking to?" As the voice ca through, Li ixiang walked out from the house.
"Grand..." Song Yan Ning caught herself mid-sentence. Her grandmother no longer had any mories of her.
"What a beautiful girl! Whose relative are you?" Li ixiang sized up Song Yan Ning. She couldn’t explain why but felt a sense of familiarity with the girl, as if she had seen her sowhere before, yet she couldn’t rember where.
"We ca here looking for soone. We only learned that he doesn’t live in this village after asking around," Song Yan Ning sniffed, trying to keep her tears from falling. Upon seeing her grandmother, her mind uncontrollably flashed back to the scenes of ti spent with her grandparents.
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