Siheyuan: Building a strong dragon country on the eve of the anti-eagle war

There are some things that you have to figure out by yourself. Of course, if someone can give you a hand, you may be able to get out of the quagmire.

It’s like traveling through time and space, and it’s like being given a hand.

Otherwise, Zheng Guo believed that this state would not last long.

Jungkook shook his head vigorously to dispel the thoughts in his mind.

After I walked out and looked back, I still felt it was scary.

Today I finally redeemed the little bastard, and of course, it was also a kind of redemption for myself.

In the future, we must live more seriously.

At least this era is good, which cannot be compared with later generations.

"Come on, get in the car, I'll take you somewhere first!"

"Okay, Brother Zheng!"

Zheng Guo rode his bike with the little bastard to the Military Control Commission, and there were still many people queuing up to do business.

Zheng Guo could only line up with the little bastard.

During the period, someone recognized Zheng Guo and immediately came up to say hello. Someone even asked Zheng Guo if he was still providing free medical treatment today.

Zheng Guo politely declined, saying that he was here to do some business today and had to queue up like them.

"Little miracle doctor, you are ahead of me."

"Thank you!"

"Little Miracle Doctor, you are ahead of me..."

Zheng Guo kept thanking him and soon got to the front of the line.

During this process, Zheng Guo was very moved. It was just like what happened a few days ago in the yard when everyone protected him and Jia Zhang was beaten.

If you put yourself in other people's shoes, you may get more.

"Well, long time no see!"

"Well, I'm at work, so I haven't seen you in a while!"

"So, do you have anything to do today?"

"I'll just ask Director Wang to do it!"

"Okay then!"

After saying hello, Li Xiyao went to the archives room, feeling not very good.

Soon it was Zheng's turn.

"Hey, Xiao Zheng, you're here!"

Secretary Wang stood up happily.

"Secretary Wang, this is Zhou Billy. The situation at his home is as follows..."

"Oh, so we can apply for a low-income household subsidy for his family. Xiao Zheng, wait a moment, I will check the relevant documents."

After he finished speaking, Secretary Wang immediately looked through the documents.

"Xiao Zheng, you can also apply for a tuition subsidy for this child. Although it's not much money, it's better than nothing."

"Thank you, Director Wang!"

"Xiao Zheng, how about this? When you get back, have the child bring his household registration book. Then he doesn't have to wait in line and can come directly to me to handle it!"

After leaving the Military Control Commission, many people said hello and goodbye to Zheng Guo.

Well, even if it’s just for the sake of empathy, the free clinic can continue. Of course, it’s no problem to see patients once or twice a month, leaving two days for yourself to rest.

Afterwards, Zheng Guo bought some things and the little bastard looked at him strangely. It was not until Zheng Guo asked him where his home was that the little bastard reacted.

"Brother Zheng, how can I have the nerve to ask for your things.

You have helped me so much..."

"Get lost, I bought it for your mom, it's none of your business!"

"This……"

The little bastard really had nothing to say, but he was even more moved in his heart. He swore that as long as Zheng Guo asked him to do something, he would be willing to do it in this life.

Even if it means returning this life to Zheng State, it would be fine.

After a while, Zheng Guo rode his bike to the yard where the little bastard lived.

When I entered the little bastard's house, I found that he was almost penniless.

The little bastard's mother looked even worse than before, which shocked Zheng Guo.

Zhou's mother was too enthusiastic. When she heard Zheng Guo say that he had applied for low-income security for her family and for student aid for her child, the stubborn mother knelt down immediately. But Zheng Guo watched over this and pulled Zhou's mother up immediately.

"Auntie Zhou, please don't do this. If you continue like this, I will be scared away."

"Xiao Zheng, thank you so much, thank you so much. If it weren't for you..."

Mother Zhou choked up.

"Auntie Zhou, let me take your pulse!"

"Xiao Zheng, I have to trouble you again. I don't know how to thank you!"

Zheng Guo began to take Zhou's mother's pulse, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Billy, has your mother been taking any medicine lately?"

"I am taking it, Brother Zheng. I boil the medicine every day."

Zheng Guo shook his head, but thought of a possibility, no, two possibilities.

First, Zhou's mother was malnourished, which made her condition worse.

The second is that Zhou’s mother was too worried about her son.

It seems that one low-income household may not be able to solve Zhou Billy's family difficulties.

The most important thing right now is to provide Zhou's mother with comprehensive treatment.

Suddenly Zheng Guo thought of Meng Baishan, and he would be the most suitable person to be assigned to the position.

"Aunt Zhou, I have other things to do. Billy, you stay home and look after your mother first. I'll come back to see you later."

Zhou's mother Zhou Billy watched Zheng Guo leave.

Not long after, Zheng Guo rode his bike to the First Municipal Hospital and saw a banner for free clinics at the gate.

Zheng Guo came to the lobby of the First Municipal Hospital, and wow, it was packed with people.

Fortunately, Zheng Guo was tall. He saw a row of wooden tables inside, with more than a dozen old men in white coats sitting there, treating patients. Meng Baishan was among them, and there were a few others he had met during the meeting.

Okay, queue again.

It was already noon, Zheng Guo's legs were numb from standing, and he finally moved closer.

Meng Baishan was so busy that he felt dizzy and his stomach growled. He looked up and saw Zheng Guo.

Meng Baishan thought he had seen the wrong person, so he immediately took off his glasses and wiped them, then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Hey, Xiao Zheng, why are you queuing here?"

Several elderly people heard the voice and looked over, with expressions of surprise on their faces. They immediately stood up and greeted Zheng Guo.

At this time, several other old men also looked at Zheng Guo curiously.

What was even more curious were the patients who were queuing up with Zheng Guo. They really couldn't understand where this guy got such a high status.

"President Meng, I have something to talk to you about.

Seeing that everyone was queuing up, I followed suit. ”

"You kid, you can't just yell. Besides, you might as well come and see patients instead of waiting in line."

"Oh, it seems so."

"Lao Li, who is this guy?"

An old Chinese doctor who was invited by the Ministry of Health asked.

"Mr. Chen, this is Comrade Zheng Guo who contributed the Medicine King Pharmacopoeia!"

The old man immediately showed a surprised expression on his face, "Ah, that's him, he is so young!"

Meng Baishan looked at his watch and saw that it was past one o'clock, so he clasped his fists and explained to the many patients: "Everyone, it's time for lunch. Our free clinic ends here first. We will continue after we old guys finish our meal."

"Well, Dean Meng, you guys go ahead, we'll be waiting here!"

"President Meng, thank you experts for your hard work..."

This is something that all patients who come to see the doctor can understand.

"Thank you, everyone!"

More than a dozen experts bowed and thanked everyone for their understanding.

Zheng Guo was moved by this scene again. This era is still a good one. Many people are very moral. Even if these people are highly respected, they still abide by morality.

It is not like in later generations, where doctors are wary of patients, doctors act superior to others and patients are also wary of doctors, hoping not to be cheated too much.