Everyone thought he was disgusted.

On the other hand, Captain Tian thought he knew Zhao Heping and thought he was a very enlightened person, so he did not take advantage of the masses.

So he came up and said cheerfully: "This is everyone's wish."

"Everyone gave it voluntarily, Zhao Qianqian. If you don't want it, it will hurt the feelings of the people."

Speaking, he directed everyone to put everything on the screening car.

Those few people then put away their things with a smile.

Zhao Heping couldn't refuse, but he always felt a little guilty for taking these people's things like this.

So after thinking about it, he didn't have anything to give in return, but he didn't have to rush back to the factory to work. He had to go to the next village in the afternoon.

There was still some time, so I said to the captain: "Captain Tian, ​​I won't go to the next village until the afternoon."

"Is there anyone in our village who feels unwell?"

"I have studied medicine, and I want to take advantage of this time before I leave to treat everyone."

Captain Tian immediately opened his eyes in surprise: "Zhao Qianqian, can you still treat diseases?"

How old is Zhao Heping?

"Yes, I have learned some lessons from Master, and there is basically no problem." Zhao Heping nodded and replied.

He has been learning acupuncture from Lao Huangtou these days.

After get off work in the evening, I gave my mother an acupuncture, and the effect was very good.

Even Lao Huangtou praised him for his extraordinary spirit and amazing understanding, and he was already able to conduct medical consultations independently.

That's why today, he made such a suggestion.

And in order to practice skillfully, he also carried a set of acupuncture needles bought from the sales department of a medicinal company.

It’s convenient if you need acupuncture.

Captain Tian thought for a moment and realized that some people in the village did often feel uncomfortable.

But because there is no doctor, everyone has no choice but to carry it when they feel uncomfortable.

If you really can't bear it anymore, ask someone to buy medicine and bring it back.

There may not be even one doctor in a commune with more than a dozen villages.

At this time, the concept of barefoot doctors had not yet become popular, and the majority of farmers had no access to medical care. There were no hospitals or medicines.

Now that Zhao Heping said he wanted to treat his illness, it was not impossible.

Anyway, let this city man take a look first before talking.

You can't just look at it and show it's bad, right?

"Okay, let's eat first. After we finish eating, I will take you to have a look." Captain Tian agreed.

Zhao Heping agreed and followed the captain to have breakfast.

Then the two people, one behind the other, walked towards the village.

On the way, Captain Tian introduced the situation of the first person.

It turns out that a few days ago, Tian Baocheng, a nine-year-old child in the village, was playing well with several children in the village, but for some unknown reason, he suddenly fell down on the ground.

Then he clenched his teeth tightly and his hands and feet kept twitching.

Later, he fainted directly.

"Those children were so frightened that they came back and called the adults to come over."

"Many people saw it and said they had epilepsy."

"The news was going viral. The child's parents and grandparents almost had their eyes swollen from crying."

"That's a baby bump passed down to three generations of their family. If he's sick at such a young age, which girl will be willing to marry him when he grows up?"

"At that time, the child was sent to the city overnight and was hospitalized for more than ten days. He finally recovered."

"But I'm still lying down and can't get up."

"Zhao Qianmao, go and see if there is any medicine that can help this kid get better soon."

He had no hope.

But since Zhao Heping has proposed it, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. What if there is hope?

After Zhao Heping listened to Captain Tian's story, on the surface, the child seemed indeed to have epilepsy.

After all, the symptoms are almost the same.

Epilepsy is epilepsy, which is called epilepsy in Chinese medicine.

If it is really this kind of disease, then Zhao Heping can really cure it.

He had read Huangtou's room full of solitary medical books, in which there were many methods for treating epilepsy.

"Okay, then let's go over and take a look. I will do my best to treat you."

Zhao Heping already felt somewhat confident.

Besides, even if he really couldn't help it, he could still invite the master.

With Lao Huangtou's medical skills, he can definitely cure the disease easily.

The two people soon entered the courtyard of a family.

Hearing the sound of the courtyard door, two people came out of the house.

One is the child's father, and the other is the child's grandfather.

The two men were quite surprised to see the captain of the village production brigade and Zhao Heping showing the movie.

"Chengde, why did you bring Zhao Movie here? Is something wrong?"

The grandfather asked.

The captain explained: "Oh, that's right."

"Zhao Qianqian said he could treat illnesses. I thought Baocheng was still not feeling well, so I brought him over to have a look."

"Him?!" The child's father looked at Zhao Heping and immediately frowned.

He knew him and knew he was the projectionist who came to show movies in the city.

But isn't it a joke for a movie projectionist, so young, to say he can cure diseases?

His son was not feeling well to begin with, so he was naturally unwilling to let Zhao Heping suffer.

So he immediately said: "Let's forget it."

"My baby is going to the city for treatment. The doctor at the big hospital in the city said he can just come back and take care of him."

"No need to bother Zhao Qianqian."

In his words, he either said it was a doctor from a big hospital, or he called Zhao Qianjie, reminding Zhao Heping of his own job, and his distrustful attitude was very clear.

Zhao Heping can also understand.

After all, it is someone's baby. Before you understand his medical skills, it is normal for you not to want to torment your child.

"Brother, since I'm already here, let me take a look."

"It would be great if it can have some effect and make the child feel better even just a little bit, what do you think?"

Zhao Heping took the initiative to persuade him.

As parents in the world, if there is hope in front of you, you will never let it go, right?

What if it can really be cured?

The captain also stood up and said, "Yes, Zhao Yingying is already here, let him go in and show Bao Cheng."

Now that the captain has spoken, and Zhao Heping is right.

So the two men hesitated for a while and agreed.

Zhao Heping entered the house. The child's grandmother and mother were sitting on the kang to keep warm and watching the child.

When I heard someone coming, I hurriedly came down to put on my shoes.

The child named Tian Baocheng lay wilted on the kang, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Zhao Heping observed for a moment, then calmed down and took his pulse carefully.

Several adults nearby watched this process eagerly.

They did not believe that Zhao Heping could cure the disease.

I just agreed because I was a movie projectionist from the city and couldn't save my face.

Therefore, they had no hope at all whether Zhao Heping could really cure the disease.

It took Zhao Heping a long time to diagnose his pulse.

After repeated confirmations, he finally finished diagnosing the pulse and turned back to ask the child's father: "Brother, your son went to the hospital. Did the hospital really diagnose him as epilepsy?"

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