Reborn in the 70s as a military doctor and meets a special soldier

Mr. Cui had not felt such warmth for a long time. He was a little uncomfortable for a while and his back was a little stiff.

Liu Tao didn't want to see the old man like this, so he took out the medical kit that was always with him from the car and treated the wounds on his face.

Mr. Cui hid for a moment uncomfortably. After all, only he knew what he had experienced in these years. He had already lost confidence in this society.

"No matter what you want to do, it's useless. Go back, I can't help you."

Rather than showing sudden concern, he preferred to believe that the two of them were asking for something from him.

But he's a bad old man who only knows how to clean public toilets, so what can he do to help? Don't wait for those people to come back and be implicated.

"Do you know where the plaster masters in Jinguancheng are good? The kind of plaster masters who specialize in treating broken legs and arms."

Song Wei didn't show off, sitting generously next to the old man, her eyes shining and she asked sincerely.

"What do you ask for this?"

Song Wei generously pointed to the Red Cross armband on her hand: "There is a patient in our hospital whose bone has just been reattached, but the western medicine is not targeted enough, and the wound is still inflamed several days later, so the director asked us to come out to find civilians. Medical prescription.”

Mr. Cui looked at them with a strange expression, as if he was trying to determine whether the two were making fun of him.

He was not unaware of how arrogant and arrogant Western doctors these days were, and how much they looked down on Chinese medicine. The progress of medical civilization that those doctors boasted about had made Chinese medicine worthless, even to the point where it was a product of feudal superstition, ignorance and backwardness.

He had never heard a bad word about Western medicine, but this girl actually said that Western medicine was not specific enough and could not cure the problems of the patients in the hospital, so she wanted to seek out folk medicine.

Doesn’t this mean that Western medicine is inferior to Chinese medicine?

Although Mr. Cui thinks so in his heart, it is another matter for others to say it, let alone Western medicine doctors themselves.

Today's young people have received formal training in Western medicine since childhood, and they are the ones who admire Western medicine very much. If Song Wei were an old man, she might still believe her, but she was only in her early twenties. When she said this, Cui I can't believe it anymore.

There must be some fraud involved.

Cui Lao shook his head: "I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't know what your purpose is. I don't know anything. You can go back."

Song Wei knew that Mr. Cui had misunderstood as soon as he looked at him.

"You don't think that we are just like the troublemakers just now, and we are here to dig a trap for you to jump out of, right? Is it possible that we will arrest you for your incomprehension, and we will also want to extract more confessions from you and beat you all together?" ?”

Song Wei's words really made Mr. Cui change his expression, but due to their identities, he didn't say a word.

Song Wei couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, we are really asking for your help and not some big conspiracy. And to put it bluntly, troublemakers are everywhere. Where are the "bad elements" like them in Jinguan City? They know everything, so there is no need to ask you to talk to them. They know everything themselves. Moreover, we are soldiers, and our duty is to protect national security and social stability, and nothing else. You can rest assured in us."

"To be clearer, we have never received any order that excludes traditional Chinese medicine and crowds out traditional Chinese medicine. We are even aware of the advantages of traditional Chinese medicine. Otherwise, we would not have taken action in the first place, let alone begged the director to write you a letter of praise to protect you. comprehensive."

"You..." Mr. Cui opened his mouth slowly, with complicated emotions swirling in his heart.

"We love traditional Chinese medicine and believe in the precious wealth left by our ancestors. In the future, traditional Chinese medicine will definitely rise again, and there will even be new diagnostic and treatment methods that combine traditional Chinese and Western medicine. The road is tortuous, but the future is bright, and we believe there will be A day like that.”

After Song Wei said this, Mr. Cui's tears flowed down, and the medicine on his cheeks was suddenly washed away.

Liu Yu hurriedly arranged it for him: "Don't cry, we've run out of medicine."

It took Mr. Cui a while to calm down: "Please bring the paper and pen."

The two of them were a little confused and didn't realize what it meant.

"Didn't you say you need some foot plaster? I'll write a list for you."

"You know how?" Song Wei was surprised.

Mr. Cui nodded, "I'm not talented. I had a false reputation as a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Jinguan City back then. Injury from a fall, broken bones and dislocations are nothing more than pediatrics."

"!!!" The two people's eyes widened, and they couldn't help but raise their fists at him to express their endless admiration.

Cui Lao still had a calm expression on his face, as if these false names were nothing to him. Of course, they were indeed nothing. Not only did the false names not bring him any convenience, it even harmed him.

At this time, he might as well be an unknown doctor dressed in black. This way, the hospital would not be smashed, and he would not have to sever ties with his children. He would not have to live in this small bungalow, guard the public toilets every day, and have to parade in public from time to time.

Thinking of all that had happened in the past few years, he smiled sadly.

"Stop talking about that. I'll write you a prescription. Just follow it and get the medicine."

"No need, just follow us back to the hospital!" Song Wei immediately grabbed his hand.

"Go back to the hospital?" Mr. Cui's eyes widened. What could he do if he went to the hospital?

"Of course you are our consultant. To be honest, this is a good turning point. If you seize it, maybe you won't have to guard the toilet here in the future."

Cui Lao smiled: "You mean I can go to the field hospital? Become a military doctor like you? Don't be kidding me. What kind of place is a field hospital that allows you two young people to do whatever you want?"

"Don't make things so absolute. There is not only one recruitment method for field hospitals. Of course, it's too far to say these things. You can come with us to save people first."

Song Wei said and pulled him up to leave. At this moment, people came to the alley. They were a few uncles and aunts. They were all wearing old Chinese tunic suits. Although the clothes were old, they were very neat, which showed that they usually had no shortage of clothes. Love and care.

Those who can wear Chinese tunic suits and pay so much attention to neatness are certainly not ordinary people.

When the leader saw Song Wei and Liu Yu, he came all the way over with a smile and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, comrades, hello, I am the captain of Goutou Village. Do you have any business with Cui Zhong?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and immediately shook hands with Liu Yu warmly.

There were several people behind him who also spontaneously introduced themselves, all of whom were from Goutou Village.

The two of them looked further away, and could still see the boys who Liu Yu had pushed down just now, stretching their heads to look here furtively. It was obvious that the captain and these officers were all found by them.

Liu Yu and Song Wei were not in a hurry and calmly took out their IDs to show to the captain.

"We are from Jinguancheng Field Hospital. Now we need to ask Mr. Cui to go to the hospital to help."