The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

Lu Junsheng looked up and saw a tall, oppressive man standing next to Meng Wantang, about 1.9 meters tall.

He looked at Lu Qingye critically.

This man has a gangster spirit and is not a good match for Meng Wantang at all.

What Lu Junsheng couldn't understand was that Meng Wantang, who looked so young and beautiful, was actually married.

"Are you married?" Lu Junsheng looked in disbelief.

It was like seeing a piece of gold and it fell into a manure pit. I felt a little disgusted.

"correct."

Meng Wantang felt that Lu Junsheng's brain was not working well.

When a normal person likes someone, has a good impression of someone, and wants to develop further, shouldn't he first find out if the other person has a partner?

This person shouldn't think that it's fate that they just met now.

She didn't get married either, just waiting for him to show up, right?

If it were Lu Qingye, she would definitely be willing to think so.

How could this person compare to Lu Qingye?

Meng Wantang was so disgusted.

Unlike boys, girls are actually a burden to be pursued by someone they don't like. Especially this boy is still very good, but she doesn't call him.

For those kind of proud, condescending, second-class young men like Lu Junsheng, it is really unfortunate for girls.

Meng Wantang looked at the time, said hello to the factory director, and left early.

She has to go see a doctor.

When they arrived at the place, Meng Wantang saw the simple but clean courtyard and immediately felt good about it.

"I'm in the house, you two can come over here."

The old lady is very polite and makes people feel comfortable.

Meng Wantang followed the aunt and walked inside. The aunt opened the door curtain. Meng Wantang looked inside and saw an old man lying on the kang. The old man was very thin and his cheeks were sunken.

It looks a little scary.

The old lady walked over and asked quickly: "Would you like some water?"

The old man opened his eyes, which were a pair of old, painful eyes.

Just looking at it makes one feel terribly uncomfortable.

"Are there guests?"

The old man shook his head and spoke hoarsely.

He also wanted to struggle to sit up to make room for the guests.

Meng Wantang said hurriedly: "Uncle, please lie down and don't move. I am a doctor, and I was asked by my aunt to treat you."

"see a doctor?"

When the old man thought about the cost of medical treatment, he wanted to refuse.

To see a doctor, you have to buy medicine.

Their family has no money to buy medicine.

If you have money to buy medicine, you might as well buy some food.

The old man resisted.

Meng Wantang also saw it.

How to resist medical treatment?

"Uncle, how old are you this year?" Meng Wantang asked with a smile.

When the old lady saw that the old man was silent, she did not let Meng Wantang be left out: "He is fifty-eight years old and I am sixty-one."

"Auntie, are you three years older than me? Oh, this is good. The female senior girl is holding a gold brick."

Although Meng Wantang was laughing when he said this, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

The old man is not yet sixty years old, but he looks like an eighty-year-old man.

In the era when she lived, some old ladies were over ninety years old, and they were still walking fast, carrying fifty kilograms of rice, and walking faster than young people.

"Girls, you sit down first. I'll get you some water." The old lady turned around to go out.

Meng Wantang hurriedly stopped the person: "Mom, no need to pour water, we are not thirsty. I will check on the uncle to see how he is doing. If it is not serious, I will give the uncle two needles. The acupuncture time is a bit long. , let’s hurry up.”

The aunt looked at Meng Wantang and didn't know what to say.

She turned back and looked at the uncle pleadingly. He swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Knowing that her husband had agreed, the aunt hurriedly packed up the things on the kang and asked Meng Wantang to sit down. Meng Wantang felt the old man's pulse and asked some more questions.

This time the old man was very cooperative.

Meng Wantang pressed the hand again.

She didn't dare to frown, worried that her expression would affect her aunt's mood.

"Uncle, I need to see your legs."

The old man didn't move, so the old lady went up and lifted the quilt: "Girl, take a look."

The old man's expression was very aggrieved.

Meng Wantang almost stopped laughing when she saw the look of wanting to be angry but reluctant to be angry.

The uncle really likes the aunt.

They may not understand what love is, but what is engraved in their bones is profound love.

The old man's legs hurt badly.

Meng Wantang pressed it a few times, and the old man's expression changed.

"One acupuncture is not enough. You need to do acupuncture several times. You also need to take decoction." Meng Wantang saw the old man frowning and wanted to jump up the next second. Meng Wantang said first, "The decoction is not expensive. Drink it." Two pairs are enough. For acupuncture, it’s free, I just need the patient’s cooperation.”

The old man is not a fool. He knows it well, but he just doesn't say it so clearly.

The old lady naturally wants to treat her illness.

"Treat it, we will treat it no matter how much it costs. Even if it means bankrupting the family, it doesn't matter." The old lady just didn't want to see the old man feel so uncomfortable and painful.

When it gets serious, the old man is just like now, lying on the kang and unable to get up, and he doesn't even have the appetite to eat.

He is only in his fifties.

Meng Wantang took out paper and pen and wrote a prescription on the spot: "Auntie, take the prescription to the hospital pharmacy to buy medicine. Decoct it and drink it once in the morning and evening. A decoction can last three days. You can take it for a week. Let’s see the effect.”

"I'm going to get some medicine now."

The old lady was very anxious, turned around and went out.

Meng Wantang took out the silver needle and inserted it into the old man.

"Uncle, you are not yet sixty years old, and you have a long life ahead of you. If you really feel sorry for my aunt and this little money, you should actively cooperate."

"Huh, you doctors just like to meddle in other people's business." The old man had a bad temper.

If he died, the family wouldn't have to worry about him as a loser.

It would be great to save some money.

Meng Wantang didn't care about the old man's attitude: "Young couples come here to keep company. You and my aunt have been through ups and downs for forty or fifty years. My aunt is still in good health, and she can live for another twenty or thirty years at least. You "If you leave and leave me alone, will you be able to adapt to it? She might be dead for three years instead of thirty years."

The stubborn old man stopped talking.

He even cooperated obediently.

Not long after, the old lady came running back, still panting when she entered the house.

She handed the medicine to Meng Wantang: "Dr. Meng, please help me see if the medicine I bought is correct. I don't understand this either. If someone gives it to me, I will come back."

"Okay, let me take a look for you."

After reading it, Meng Wantang found that the medicine he bought was correct.

She also watched the old lady finish cooking the medicine before leaving with Lu Qingye.

It's already dark outside.

The aunt strongly persuaded them to stay for dinner, but Meng Wantang said she didn't want to stay.

The family's conditions don't seem to be very good. If you stay to eat, it will increase the burden on them. Besides, when I go to eat at other people’s houses now, I always bring food with me.

"Auntie really likes uncle." Meng Wantang sat on the back of the bicycle, hugged Lu Qingye's waist, leaned her head on it and said, "Lu Qingye, you are doing well too, we will grow old together."