Love Calling Angel Dreams 2
Our love angel, Miss Hualu, was born in the 80s in a village called Han Castle on the outskirts of Hualu City. God treated her well and arranged for her to grow up in the Han family, which practiced martial arts and studied medicine. His grandfather named him "Yulu" and his surname was Han Mei. Han Yulu. For this son, the two generations of grandfather and grandson had their own opinions."Grandpa, why didn't you call her Hualu?”Grandpa laughed."Haha, you asked about this." Grandpa led his granddaughter out of the house and asked her to pour a basin of water into the vegetable field."See?”"It's nothing.""Look at the ground.""It's wet.""It's called wet ground after rain." "Scoop another ladle of water.""Alright, sprinkle it on the flowers. Again, keep watering and sprinkling a few more times in a row--so that you can observe.""Any changes?”"The flower bud seems to be bright and bright, as if it is bloated to the point of bursting.”Grandpa Han hummed his favorite old red song again."The sea depends on the helmsman to sail, all living things depend on the sun to grow, and the rain and dew moistens the seedlings." Every time this happened, the little granddaughter would interrupt her grandfather's words and jump like a little butterfly."Stop talking, stop talking. I've already summarized your thoughts. Stop doing political work, because the rain and dew will nurture all living things, and you will offer your love and life to all living things. Han and drought are homonyms. It's exactly Han encountering drought. Rain and dew are born in Han (drought). Han encountering rain and dew is Han (drought), but not drought. Haha, what else is there to carry a small bamboo basket and follow Grandpa up the mountain to pick medicine? Acupuncture and bone setting are free. What's the meaning and extension of the head? Hehe, are you right, Grandpa?”In the end, the granddaughter pouted."What now?""Grandpa, so what if you're awesome? Even Grandma Wang's eyes couldn't be treated. Why don't you talk about the medicine for eye diseases?"
At the mention of Grandma Wang, Grandpa Han's originally calm heart began to waver again. He had no choice but to open up the heartbreaking old pages of Hualucheng County during the Cultural Revolution to his granddaughter. In the history of the Chinese Dynasty, the 20th century had repeatedly dragged the Chinese Dynasty into a life-and-death situation. Grandma Wang's husband was a retired soldier, a member of the Party, and a member of the People's Commune. According to the various decrees issued during the "Cultural Revolution", the targets of the struggle were definitely not his. Because of their military service, they had been married for many years and had never given birth. Grandma Wang was still as beautiful as a young lady. Her skin was fair, her chest was high, and her waist was flexible. She could be considered the number one beauty in Flower Dew City. The leader of a rebel faction had long been drooling, but he did not have the chance. At this moment, a strong typhoon was stirred up to investigate the 'Kuomintang'. The leader of the rebel faction racked his brains and put in a lot of effort. He was even more vicious than Gao Qiu back then. He wanted to kill Grandma Wang's husband, so he was dragged into the dictatorship. Because he was "unwilling to repent", he had experienced countless punishments. He had been through several types of "pinch torture". The thugs stripped him of his shirt and used iron pliers to pinch the flesh on his back. They pinched and twisted it at the same time. In a short while, his back was bruised.
The hatchet men even found a donkey's clamp from the barn and squeezed his calf with the donkey's clamp. A few of them squeezed his leg until it looked like it was broken. The thugs even stuffed a few wooden sticks as thick as his thumb between his fingers and squeezed them tightly.……The thugs even clamped his lips with iron pliers, pulling and twisting them…
The thugs even used two wooden sticks to squeeze his temples on both sides of his head. This was a punishment that ordinary peasant Party members who had served in the army could not endure. One could imagine how terrifying and cruel it was.
He had resentment, anger, and hatred. He knew that he was innocent, but no one understood him or believed him. Since the fake was regarded as real, then the real was undoubtedly fake. Perhaps he had already thought about it when he was eating and being tortured. He chose the best way to confess his feelings. On this day, while the members were out working and learning, he secretly ran out of the dictatorship group, ran home, picked up a butcher knife, ran to the street crazily, and shouted,"Members, listen up. I'm a poor farmer, a party member, and a retired soldier. I've carried guns and fought in wars. Not only did I fight the National Party, but I've also fought the American devils. They forced me to admit that I am the National Party. I think they are the National Party. The heart of the National Party is black, and the heart of the Party is red. Villagers, come and take a look. See if their hearts are black or red.!……”He frantically ran into the Dictatorship Command, just like how he fought the Americans on the Korean battlefield. He seized two grenades and used the butcher knife to kill the two heads of the Dictatorship Command. He also used two grenades to blow up the Dictatorship Command's den. He was lying in a pool of blood-a pool of bright red blood. It should be said that his death was tragic. The onlookers all secretly wept. Grandma Wang was sent to collect the corn stalks. The members of the Dictatorship Team sat on the ridge and supervised her labor.
A few young boys came up and surrounded this "counter-revolutionary" bitch, forcing her to take off her clothes. She had suffered all kinds of humiliation: He was punished to kneel, paraded through the streets, and was beaten up, but at least his dignity was still buried in his heart-how could he strip naked in front of the opposite sex? Instinctively, she curled up into a ball and clutched her clothes tightly. Seeing that she was disobeying orders, the group of boys swarmed over like a swarm of bees. They pushed and shoved each other, tearing and pulling. Soon, her clothes were torn to shreds. In the end, she didn't protect herself. These demons had defiled Grandma Wang, but they were afraid that Grandma Wang would recognize them in the future, so they used lime powder to blind her eyes.
Because lime was an alkali-based chemical, it would burn and corrode the eyes. At that time, it was not washed and treated in time, which caused Grandma Wang's eyes to be permanently blind. Grandpa Han couldn't help but feel angry at the mention of the past. "Did you know that I used our Han Corporation's acupuncture treatment to treat Grandma Wang for nearly two months, but there was no improvement at all. As for the herbs, they didn't work at all. I usually think that if Grandma Wang's eyes are treated, maybe we can find the demons who abused her back then and hand them over to the government to take revenge for Grandma Wang.”When the grandfather said this, the granddaughter was already sobbing. The little girl cried,"I didn't expect Grandma Wang to have a Tent of Blood and Tears.”"Don't cry anymore. Whether or not Grandma Wang's eyes can be treated depends on you."”Grandpa Han encouraged her,"This isn't selling proper oil. If you really want to save Grandma Wang's eyes, you should fight for your reputation and study hard. In the future, you can go to the medical university and choose to study in both Chinese and Western medicine, plus in the Department of Ophrology. How about that?" Grandpa is still counting on you. However, it was not enough to just think about Grandma Wang. Don't just look at Granny Wang. Don't forget that there are thousands of Granny Wang in the country. Aren't they counting on you too? Didn't I name you Yulu? What a great, what a great, what a mysterious name, you're going to spread the rain of love to the whole world--bring light to them--don't mess around, break the shell, I can't let you go to college, you'd better go in and study!”The farce between grandfather and grandson finally turned into friendship and stopped temporarily. That's right. Just as Grandpa Han said, the ancestors of the Han family were indeed martial artists and doctors. In addition to the Han family's acupuncture and cupping therapy, they also created a set of unique skills to treat bruises. All fractures and dislocations could be cured without the need for X-rays or surgery. Just two small splints, external application of Bone-setting Pills and herbs, or bare-handed massage. He also made his own healing medicine and ointment, which had remarkable effects and was famous in Hualu City. Therefore, this family was passed down from generation to generation, specializing in the treatment of bone injuries, especially in the treatment of bruises, fractures, dislocations, twisting of the waist and tendons, and other symptoms. Today, the Han Family Trauma Department had not only become a brand of traditional Chinese medicine in Hualu City to treat bone injuries, but more importantly, it had carried forward the meaning and charm of traditional Chinese medicine. It was said that Grandpa Han's medical skills were superb back then. Ordinary people came from afar to queue up for medical treatment. Even white-collar workers and high-ranking officials in the city invited him to come to see a doctor. Occasionally, his neighbors would come across sprain, dislocations, and twisted muscles. He would push, lift, rub, and scratch. All the bruises and broken bones would be healed in two to five days after applying the Han's Bone-setting Pill herbal ointment. He never charged. The villagers had no choice but to send some eggs to express their gratitude. For this reason, during the Cultural Revolution, the rebels labeled them as the six black categories,"land, rich, anti-revolutionary, bad, right," five categories. The sixth category was the innovation of the Hualu City rebels: Anyone who planted vegetables in front of or behind their houses, raised a few chickens, ducks and geese at home, and had craftsmen's skills (carpenters, bamboo craftsmen, local doctors, etc.) to earn money outside were all "capitalist tails" and breeding grounds for the capitalist class. They must be cut off. How to cut it off? Give your meager income of five cents, three cents, one yuan, two yuan, and so on to the group. Each yuan was converted into two portions of labor. For this reason, Grandpa Han was escorted by the rebels and paraded through the streets with a high pointed hat on his head."Treating injuries without charging a fee, corrupting the officials and roping in the masses." Grandpa Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What was even more hateful was that a hardcore thug had pushed Grandpa Han off the stage. If it wasn't for the fact that Grandpa Han was a martial artist, his ribs would have been broken. People said,"It's so cold. Saving people still ends up like this." After a military commander found out about it, he sent a company of guards to take Grandpa Han away. What a "Han" encountering a "drought" ah, and the birth of Yulu meant that Grandpa Han was looking forward to tomorrow. In the days of the fight against AIDS, the indigo root was sold out by people. Grandpa Han led the whole family up the mountain to collect the ancestral plague herbs, boiled the medicine into a big pot of soup and distributed it to the villagers to eliminate the plague in the bud. In Grandpa Han's career of saving people, he had personally experienced that the plague was an irresistible natural enemy in the history of human life. When that invisible disaster descended on the human world, what humans needed was thousands of angels in white. Our Miss Yulu came to the world with a mission. However, this has been hard on our Miss Yulu.
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