The two helped each other stand up.
Ming Jing asked the little girl, "What's your name?"
The little girl said innocently, "My name is Guo Zian."
"Master Ming Jing, have you forgotten? You named her. You said her original name clashed with her birthdate, and if it wasn't changed, she would suffer misfortunes her whole life. You named her Zian."
Ming Jing smiled, "My memory."
"Zian, in the future, you must study well and become a kind and sincere person, okay?"
The little girl nodded, "I want to become a person as amazing as Master Ming Jing."
Ming Jing smiled and said, "Good."
Next, there was an old man holding his grandson who came to Ming Jing for treatment. His situation was similar to Guo Zian's, but it had been delayed for a long time. Ming Jing needed to give him acupuncture for three consecutive days. She initially planned to leave the mountain tomorrow morning, but this meant she would have to stay in the mountains for two more days.
