Doomsday village doctor

"Hello? Little pig! Where have you been?" He knew it was Liu Changbao when he heard the sound.

"We're going back! Don't worry, we'll be home in two days." Bai Shu said truthfully.

Liu Changbao's voice was full of regret: "Two people left the village today! The son of Luo Quanyou's family just passed away this morning. It's a pity. It took four girls in his family to have such a son, and they all raised him to high school! Quanyou The daughter-in-law fainted from crying, and she didn't dare to send her to the hospital, and she hasn't woken up yet."

Everyone in the village knows Baishu basically. Luo Quanyou’s family is just a few houses away from Baishu’s family. When I was a child, my biggest impression was that Luo Quanyou carried his youngest son to run around to show off. Also laughing.

Although I don't like his family's patriarchy, but the child with a runny nose and a bright smile disappeared like this, which is quite embarrassing.

"It's so serious in the village..." Bai Shu couldn't say much, but Liu Changbao kept talking.

"Isn't it? Besides, Luo Quanyou and his wife are both old. It's impossible to have another one. Girls can't be counted on. They haven't been good to girls since they were young. Three of the four girls were married far away, and the remaining one is a long-term worker in other places." I won't come back for a year. It's time to say it, because I planted a grudge when I was a child."

Bai Shu didn't care about other people's affairs, he just thought about whether Feng Han could succeed in the past with the seriousness in the village.

"Talk about Uncle Three! Have my aunt and the others prepared all the materials for their family? Do I need to buy anything when I go?"

Rural areas attach great importance to weddings and funerals, and Baishu cannot be a special case.

"Don't worry! Relatives have helped prepare it! Now I'm missing a filial son, take it here and cry and watch the night spirit, and the funeral can be held the next day! You just need to come back soon! Of course, you should also be careful on the road!"

"Do not worry!"

After hanging up the phone, Bai Zhu lost interest in eating again.For him who is a medical student, death is actually a normal thing, but it doesn't mean he is really heartless.

Sitting there thinking about something, she felt her lips wet, Bai Zhu raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Han who was feeding him vegetables.

"What?" He opened his mouth and took the food into his mouth to chew.

Feng Han continued to eat with chopsticks stained with Baishu's saliva without expression.

"It's okay, I suspect that the food is not fresh, let you try it for me."

"You..."

"It's still the same question, have you thought about what to do next, go back to the village and wait for the plague to pass?"

Bai Zhu was stumped again: "My grandfather is an old Chinese medicine doctor in the village, and I was also influenced by him to study Chinese medicine. But now most people believe in Western medicine. If possible, I would like to take over my grandfather's position."

My grandfather has been a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine for generations, and when my parents' generation happened to catch up with the reform and opening up, they all wanted to go out. Naturally, no one was willing to take over my grandfather's skills.

As for Bai Shu, he squatted beside the medicine pot since he was a child, and he just liked this.

"So I kept my previous idea and went back to the village to open a clinic to pass the boredom and get some income. You can leave at any time after school starts, anyway, you can sell medicines and so on to the system without compensation."

Heartbroken by Feng Han's words, Bai Zhu poked his chopsticks on the table, put his chin on the chopsticks and began to think seriously.

"In that case, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine, the stock requirements are relatively large. How can we buy so many medicines? Buying directly from pharmacies and selling them is not enough to pay for fuel."

Feng Han looked at you like a fool: "Don't forget that brother is a serious doctor. If you have a certificate, you can submit an application for bulk import of medicines in a fair manner, and this is the time when doctors are absent. I wish there were more in remote areas such as rural areas. Several clinics share the burden of large hospitals."

What Feng Han said was reasonable, but it was still quite difficult for him as a student to understand.

"Then you say I'll do it, but after returning to the village to deal with my old aunt's affairs. There are two houses in the village, one belongs to my grandfather and the other belongs to my parents. They are empty now. You'd better think about it carefully." Think about where we will live in the future."

Feng Han stuffed the last mouthful of rice in the bowl into his mouth, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and every movement revealed a kind of delicacy without slowness.

"Your grandfather's house should have some medical foundation. After all, it is Chinese medicine, but considering the age, it should be relatively shabby."

Bai Shu said truthfully: "My parents have no one to take care of them all the time, so it's probably not very good. If you want to talk about my idea, I would tear up my grandfather's house and build a sturdy one. I wanted to build a second-story building there since I was a child." Small building, living on the second floor, and the clinic on the first floor is actually pretty good. And my grandfather’s yard is very big, I remember growing herbs in the yard when I was young.”

Feng Han was a little fascinated when he heard it, and he sketched the picture that Bai Shu said in his mind. The small two-story building and the rather large yard feel like a small manor. Living in such an environment must feel good.

"Then let's concentrate our funds. There will be too many things to be busy in the future."

Bai Shu smiled wryly: "What do you think we two are thinking about? The horoscope has not been written yet. The ghost knows what will happen in the future."

What if someone caught the flu and died?

Bai Shu didn't say this.

Feng Han said with a smile: "It's always good to have some hope. There is hope to be motivated."

Bai Shu glanced at Feng Han's leg: "Then, is your hope that scientists can invent a real prosthetic after you become crippled?"

Feng Han shook his finger: "You think too much, at most you hope that the multiple clubs in your hand will cripple your legs."

After bickering together for a while, both of them couldn't bear the sleepiness, so they nestled on the same bed, trying to replenish the lost energy as soon as possible.

The next morning, the two of them packed up and checked out the room and sat in the car again. Although they didn't say anything, they both had a lot of hope for the unknown future.

After leaving City S, there were not so many vehicles and it was not so crowded.

In the afternoon, he received another call from Liu Changbao. He was still on the road, so Bai Shu parked the car on the side of the side road and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

Liu Changbao regarded Atractylodes macrocephala as a tree hole, and said, "Little pig! What evil did you say God did! Didn't Luo Quanyou's family lose Luo Yusheng this morning? The one-year-old son of Luo Quangui's family also had a high fever Come on! Look at that symptom is also that kind of flu! The four brothers Luo Quanyou have only two sons in total, this might be the end of the world!"

The rural area is particularly important for the succession of the family, which can be seen from the fact that Luo Quanyou has four daughters and wants to have a son.

"Doesn't Uncle Luo have a son at home?"

Liu Changbao is excited about this one: "Don't mention it! You also know that he is an adopted son. Luo Heizi can't have a child to raise such a child. In fact, if he can give him a pension, he will be a white-eyed wolf. That Luo Yushuang doesn't raise a father at all. Just remember that I was adopted, and I didn't think Luo Heizi was his father at all!"

Luo Heizi was born with dark skin, so people have called him Luo Heizi since he was a child, and he probably forgot what his real name is now.

Bai Shu has nothing to say this time.Lao Luo's family is well-known in the village for patriarchy. Although this is a common phenomenon, it has never been as serious as his family. It is also ironic that the three sons are dying and fleeing from illness.

Bai Shu didn't speak, but Liu Changbao thought of something again: "That's right! Do you still remember the girl from Zheng Qiushui's family? I played with you when I was young!"

"Zheng Meiyu?" Bai Shu could barely remember, after all, it all happened when he was a child.

Liu Changbao on the other end of the phone nodded again and again: "Yes, it's her! The house I just arrived yesterday, it's not that there was a lot of flu outside, so she came home and asked about you! She said that she remembered to pee and mud with you when she was a child." A disaster!"

Who didn't have a few dark histories when they were young?Bai Shu's face became hot when he heard it, and changed the subject: "I heard that Li Mingcheng is married, but I haven't heard any news from here!"

Liu Changbao's gossip was the most unstoppable: "Of course I didn't write a letter! The marriage didn't make a big deal! His family is in trouble, and he still married with a son, and the woman is still a second marriage! His father thinks it's embarrassing, but there's nothing he can do about it." , his son just likes it, so he won’t stop talking about it, and the woman doesn’t even want a bride price, but she wants to marry in if she pays for it.”

Bai Shu naturally didn't say so much: "What can we say if there is a fate? I still want to go back to make up for the job. Let's not talk about it. I will continue to drive here, and I will basically be there tomorrow."

Liu Changbao also took a long time to watch.

"Okay then, when will tomorrow be a call, I'll pick you up then!"

Hanging up the phone again, Feng Han was smoking a cigarette at the side and suddenly said: "You look like a chrysanthemum, why? The old lover has returned to the village?"

No matter how you hear it, it doesn't taste like it.

"Fa Xiao, I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. The ghost knows what kind of virtue she has. When she was a child, her nose mopped the floor." Bai Shu said from the bottom of his heart, but that's what he said, but he had expectations for his childhood friends.

The words pleased Feng Han, he stubbed out the cigarette butt and sat upright.

"There is a small county in front of us. On the map, there are two large supermarkets. You can go shopping."

As soon as I heard about Baishu in the supermarket, I felt itchy, so the car speeded up a bit and went straight to the expressway.

Another day passed, and it was already noon when the car arrived at home in the county seat the next day. The long-term sitting for the past two days made Feng Han feel uncomfortable, and the county hospital was full of flu patients so he couldn't go there. I found a remote clinic, but the doctor in the clinic was useless, so Bai Zhu ordered an infusion for Feng Han himself, and then drove back to the village in the afternoon.

The last time I went back to the village was to visit the tomb during Chinese New Year. At that time, it was snow-covered, and the eyes were covered with silver. Although it was beautiful, it was very desolate. I was not used to seeing the green crops on the side of the road. The village is relatively remote, and it takes more than one drive from the county. Hour.

When we get to the village, call Liu Changbao and ask them to prepare. After all, Baishu is a little unfamiliar to the village.The feeling of nostalgia is more timid, and Bai Shu can't help but recall the familiar and unfamiliar villagers in his childhood.In recent years, I have come and gone in a hurry, but now I have to live for a long time, and the feeling is completely different.