Break out of the courtyard

"Mom, make two more pots of steamed buns and deliver them to the street offices on both sides. By the way, I can borrow their phones and call the township commune or county seat in Majiatun."

Zhang Heping was in the kitchen, eating steamed buns, and said: "After this flood, support from all over the country will arrive one after another!"

"However, there is a time lag. We need to confirm whether grandpa needs food, how much food is needed, and how to deliver it."

"There is no need to donate food to the sub-district offices on both sides. If you donate less, you will be gossiped about, and if you donate too much, you will be remembered. In recent days, you only need to send a pot of steamed bread to each sub-district office every day. Director Wang and Director Qi are both understanding people."

"Also, take 10 kilograms of stick noodles to the kindergarten and see if the kindergarten organizes food donations. If not, send it to the principal and ask her to pass it on to colleagues or victims affected by the disaster."

Having said this, Zhang Heping took a hard bite of the steamed bun and said, "After taking so many things from my house, if she doesn't upgrade you to level 8 childcare worker next year, I will talk to her personally to reason with her!"

"I'm going to catch up on some sleep first, and then you can call me."

Zhang Heping said, drank a bowl of glutinous rice paste, and went back to the main room to sleep.

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"Grandma Zhang, it's not that we don't want to lend you food, it's the third daughter-in-law and third grandson of the You family who said so when they came to pay back the food last time! If you borrow food again, their family will not help you pay it back!"

"Grandma Zhang, your third grandson is so capable, why won't he even give you 5 pounds of stick noodles?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Heping is not such a stingy person! He can get this stick noodles by just hunting a rabbit."

"Grandma Zhang, I heard that your eldest grandson's courtyard No. 6 only has a small main house left, and the other houses have been taken over by the street office?"

"If you ask me, you shouldn't have changed houses in the first place. It's so lively to live here. Hey... isn't that biker your third wife?"

After 4 p.m., the rain stopped in the capital city.

Ma Xiuzhen, carrying her eldest niece Ma Lili, had just delivered a bag of steamed bread to the Nanluoguxiang sub-district office. She also called the county and learned that although Majiatun was flooded and the houses were washed away, the people in the village They are all fine and are currently being placed in the county grain depot.

"Lili, you take care of the sewing stall first, I'll pick you up later." Ma Xiuzhen said at the door of No. 95 Courtyard, then rode away, completely unaware of her nagging mother-in-law Xie Ermei diagonally opposite.

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Boom!

"Is Zhang Heping at home?"

The door of the Zhang family in Courtyard No. 7 was knocked twice, and a shout disturbed the Zhang family who were quietly walking in the courtyard, and woke up Zhang Heping who was on the kang.

Zhang Heping put on a pair of thick-soled straw sandals beside the kang and hurriedly walked out of the main room. When he saw an aunt with red sleeves standing outside the door opened by the eldest sister, he asked doubtfully:

"Auntie, what do you want from me?"

Seeing Zhang Heping coming over, Aunt Hongxiu said anxiously: "The nearby hospitals are all full. Director Wang asked me to come over and ask you if you can cure diarrhea, colds and fevers."

"Wait for me a moment!" Zhang Heping did not refuse, ran back to the main room, took out the small medicine box from the low cabinet, said to the elder sister, and went out.

“How many people are sick right now?”

"How many people can the sub-district office find to cooperate with me?"

As Zhang Heping's voice faded away, normal movement returned to Courtyard No. 7.

"Sister, what can we do?" Zhang Pandi suddenly felt that she was so useless, and she was very envious of her third brother who knew everything and could participate in disaster relief.

"Yes!" The eldest sister Zhang Zhaodi said with a smile: "We will go to the canteen of the steel rolling mill to get food."

When the two sisters got the food and delivered it to Zhang Heping, he was diagnosing people's pulse and prescribing prescriptions under the bamboo shed outside No. 95 Hospital.

"What symptoms?"

Zhang Heping saw someone standing in front of the long bamboo table and extending his left hand, so he took a pulse.

After the other party said that he was not suitable, Zhang Heping recorded the patient's name, age, weight, symptoms, and pulse on a piece of paper. Finally, he wrote the prescription, the method of decoction, and the date.

"Next person!"

"Little doctor, I have diarrhea!" said a swaying middle-aged man, taking the initiative to pull up his clothes and expose his belly.

Zhang Heping stretched out his left index finger, pressed the Zhongwan point on his stomach, and touched his left pulse with his right hand.

"Dysentery! Wind and cold! Go to the left to drink sugar and salt water, and wait for the medicine." Zhang Heping stopped, washed in the basin on the right, and then picked up the towel next to him.

"Next person!"

Dysentery, colds, and fevers are the main targets of Zhang Heping's diagnosis and treatment today. Director Wang has been asked to arrange manpower to find medical pots, coal stoves, medicines, sugar, etc., so there is no need to prescribe, and everyone goes to the left and waits to drink the preparatory medicine arranged by Zhang Heping in advance. .

While Zhang Heping was wiping his hands with a towel, his eldest cousin Ma Lili hurriedly poured the water in the basin into the right corner and scooped a ladle of clean water into the basin.

In addition to this basin, Ma Lili also has to take care of the coal stove on the left, which is boiling water to sterilize the silver needles.

The two sisters, Zhang Zhaodi and Zhang Pandi, put their lunch boxes in the east wing, came out and asked Zhang Heping, then went to the left to help their mother and several red sleeve aunts, boil water and boil medicine.

"Qin Huairu, you have a gynecological disease, I don't know it! Next one!"

"Teacher Yan, why are you coming to my place if you are not sick? Next one!"

"Third aunt, you also have a gynecological disease, I don't know how to do it! Next one!"

"Sister-in-law Xiao'e, when you have dysmenorrhea, drink a bowl of hot water with brown sugar, don't eat cold and spicy food, don't exercise strenuously, and keep your abdomen warm; you have no other illnesses. Next!"

"Brother Damao, your question...don't have sex for half a year, and come back to me after half a year. Next one!"

"Hey! Yi Zhonghai, you actually have the nerve to bring a aunt over to see me for medical treatment... Hua Mai, pay attention to supplementing your nutrition! Next!"

"Hua Mai?" Xu Damao, who had just walked away, suddenly ran back and looked at Aunt Ma's belly in surprise, and then looked at Zhang Heping, "Brother Heping, how could Auntia have Hua Mai? She is always like this He’s older.”

Zhang Heping glanced at Xu Damao calmly, "Next one!"

"Deaf old lady, slippery pulse, please pay attention to supplement nutrition! Next one!"

Xu Damao heard two slippery pulses one after another, and then thinking about the festival between his family and the Zhang family, he suddenly realized, "Zhang Heping definitely did it on purpose!"

Zhang Heping naturally did it on purpose. With so many outsiders watching, he couldn't refuse the diagnosis directly, so he told the aunt's anemia and the deaf old lady's slippery pulse caused by rheumatism. Fulfilled doctor's orders: nutritional supplements.

"Auntie, congratulations!" Xu Damao bowed and congratulated him with a wicked smile, and then said congratulations to the deaf old lady: "Deaf old lady, congratulations!"

Yi Zhonghai asked inexplicably: "Xu Damao, why are you congratulating me so randomly?"

"Hua Mai!" Xu Damao looked at Yi Zhonghai in surprise, "You don't know, do you?"

"Qin Huairu!" Xu Damao suddenly shouted to Qin Huairu who was watching the excitement from across the street: "After you became pregnant, did the doctor say you had a slippery pulse?"

"What's wrong?" Qin Huairu replied in confusion.

Xu Damao held his hands to his mouth as a loudspeaker and shouted to the other side: "The aunt and the deaf old lady are in trouble! What did you say!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet!

My aunt has Hua Mai. What the hell is this deaf old lady?

wow...

The surrounding area suddenly exploded, and it felt like I had eaten a big mouthful of melon!

"When I was pregnant with my eldest son, the doctor also said I had Hua Mai, and even said I had Xi Mai!"

"Yes, yes! The Hua Mai is the Xi Mai!"

"I heard that Yi Zhonghai and his wife have never been able to have a baby. Why did the deaf old lady get plastic surgery this time?"

"How could a deaf old lady survive Yi Zhonghai's persecution at such an old age?"

Yi Zhonghai was shocked and angry, but looked at Zhang Heping with hope, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Heping, are you talking nonsense?"

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet again, everyone was waiting for Zhang Heping to answer.

Zhang Heping didn't expect that Xu Damao would make such a big mistake, so he just went along with the situation and played a trick on Yi Zhonghai. He then said calmly: "Yi Zhonghai, if you can just find any old Chinese doctor to check their pulse, they will all say it's a slippery pulse. I can What nonsense are you talking about?”

Xu Damao immediately became energetic and said eagerly: "Lao Yi, let's take the aunt and the deaf old lady to see the old Chinese doctor for a follow-up consultation! The old Chinese doctor will know if it is slippery pulse!"

"Lao Yi, when my wife was born and liberated, the doctor also said it was a slippery pulse. How about we accompany you for a follow-up checkup? If the slippery pulse is true, you need to serve it with good food and drink, so as not to Lost."

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