good pregnancy

In the early morning of autumn, sanitation workers in orange vests pulled tricycles and cleaned the withered and yellow leaves on the side of the road.The small thorn balls that fell from the phoenix trees were crushed by the wheels, and drifted into the air with the morning wind, making people feel itchy. Some people with allergies wear masks when they go out.

Hospitals, like schools and stations, are places with a particularly large flow of people.While the chengguan was not at work, hawkers who sold breakfast set up oil pans to fry fritters and vegetable dumplings, and pushed their tricycles along the street to sell soy milk and steamed buns, bringing convenience to the families of patients who were hospitalized and far away from home.Having had enough of the food in the hospital canteen, the xiao long bao and fried dough sticks soy milk, which usually feel tasteless, have become the delicacies that everyone is infinitely pursuing.

Because they want to hide from the city management, the hawkers are smart enough to close the stall on time at 07 o'clock, so if you go late, you may not be able to eat the deep-fried dough stick buns. The buyers and sellers have a tacit understanding, ushered in at 30:[-] in the morning Sell ​​early peak period.It's just that this morning is a bit unusual.

The people surrounding the fried dough stick stand heard the sound of extremely fast footsteps behind them, and out of the corner of their eyes, they saw a figure running towards them.

Another grabber of fritters?This was the doubt in everyone's heart, so everyone walked forward unconsciously, narrowing the circle so that others could not get in.

But the people running past them quickly brought a gust of cold wind, which made everyone shiver.The temperature difference in autumn is large, and it is quite cold in the morning.

The person who ran over was Jiang Mingcheng who was rushing to the bank to find Chen Xi.

Jiang Mingcheng was tall and had long legs. His dark hair, which was slightly longer because he hadn't had a haircut for nearly a month, swayed with the movement. The bright and soft morning light shone on his hair, making it look very shiny.

"Where's the shampoo commercial?" Looking at the slender figure going away, someone asked a question.The back view of this person is so pretty, what does the front look like?Everyone bought it early and silently guessed.

It was naturally impossible for Jiang Mingcheng to know these words or thoughts, and even if he knew, he was in no mood to pay attention to them at this moment.He stood on the zebra crossing anxiously waiting for the green light at the intersection to turn on, and the bank was just across the street.

"Forgive me, it's my first time, it's my first time, I don't dare to do it again." The young man crouched in the corner, folded his hands behind his head in surrender, his eyes were painted with thick eye makeup, There is only a small slit of eyes left, and others cannot tell whether he is open or not.

The young man's hair stood up on top of his head like a hedgehog, and it was dyed green. The withered, yellow and slovenly appearance made people feel an urge to shave his hair off.The young man thought it was cool to have a plastic sunglasses pinned to his neckline, and his trousers were covered with various metal chains, but now he was being pointed at by two burly security guards with security sticks, and he squatted on the ground begging for mercy.

"Dare to steal money the first time? You are brave enough to send you to the police station." A bank security guard said coolly.

"Brother, please do me a favor, don't send me to prison," the young man cried with tears and snot in his nose. After the eyeliner was smudged, there were two lines of black and blue under the eyelids, but the eyes were swollen after crying, which was much more obvious.

Another security guard sneered: "Who is your big brother? My family doesn't have such an incompetent brother like you. Look at your outfit. Do your parents look bad?"

"I'm Sha Matt," said the young man who refused to accept being criticized for his appearance, no matter how cowardly he was.

"Okay, what are you talking to him about? Why didn't you cry when you robbed the money just now? It's useless to regret it now," the security guard got angry when he saw how cowardly he was.

Chen Xi sat in the security office, clutching her arm, gasping for breath in pain.His arm was really full of disasters, it was broken again just after he didn't need traditional Chinese medicine treatment.

Speaking of which, he was really unlucky. The people who withdraw the money lined up in a pair, and there were security guards on both sides. The security should be quite high. Who would have thought that before he went in to withdraw the money, this kid would pounce on him and rob him. Empty bag in his hand.The kid said he was doing it for the first time, which seems to be true.Can an experienced robber do this?

When Jiang Mingcheng arrived, he saw this scene. Chen Xi sat on a stool enduring the pain, and the two security guards restrained a "strange creature".

"The arm hurts so much? Can you walk?" Jiang Mingcheng didn't dare to touch Chenxi, and stood aside anxiously.

Chen Xi smiled wryly, "When I was grabbing the bag, it was folded and I touched the previous injury. I think I have to go to Dr. Yue."

Jiang Mingcheng's face was gloomy, and he glanced at the young man squatting in the corner. The young man was trembling under his cold eyes, unable to cry. This man is so scary!

Because the vicinity of the bank ATM is a surveillance area, the young man's criminal process was recorded clearly. Jiang Mingcheng gave the two security guards a pack of cigarettes each, and asked them to deal with the culprit. He took Chenxi to the treatment first.

Jiang Mingcheng's whole body was shrouded in low air pressure, and he acted like no one should enter. Chen Xi opened his mouth several times, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of running into his minefield.In today's matter, Chen Xi knew that she had acted bravely, but who would have expected that someone would dare to rob in broad daylight with the police and surveillance?

There must be something wrong with education, so that the future pillars of the motherland can be cultivated like this!To put it bluntly, that non-mainstream young man is simply heartless.

"Does it hurt to walk?" Jiang Mingcheng slowed down and asked distressedly.

Chenxi stopped complaining about Huaguo's education problems, looked at Jiang Mingcheng's face, and replied cautiously: "I just had a pain for a while, but I can bear it now, why don't we go to the orthopedics department of the hospital? Dr. Yue probably hasn't woken up at this time "Dr. Yue has abided by the principle of going to bed early and waking up late for many years, and he worked hard with them yesterday, so he must not get up at this time.

Jiang Mingcheng sighed helplessly, "You!" Chenxi had a very independent personality and was always afraid of causing trouble to others, but Jiang Mingcheng always wanted Chenxi to rely on him more.

Hospitals in the county operate differently from those in the province. Because it is a small place, those who are seriously ill usually go to the province, so there is no phenomenon of queuing up for registration and seeing a doctor by number in a large hospital.

After asking the medical staff on duty at the comprehensive counter set up in the lobby on the first floor, Jiang Mingcheng took Chen Xi to the elevator to find a doctor at the orthopedics department on the fifth floor.

There are signs hanging in every room on the fifth floor. Orthopedics is at the corner of the stairs. The old doctor is sitting in his office, drinking tea and reading the newspaper leisurely. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he puts down the magnifying glass in his hand, raises his head and asks : "Which one of you has something to do?"

"Doctor, his arm was sprained once, and he was injured again when he went to the bank today. Please take a look." Jiang Mingcheng pulled the stool over and let Chenxi sit on it.

After listening to the old doctor, he folded the newspaper and put it aside in a leisurely manner, put on his reading glasses, and beckoned, "Come on, let me show you, which hand?"

Chen Xi looked at Jiang Mingcheng, and walked up to the old doctor hesitantly, "It's the left arm."

"Can you take off the sleeves of your clothes? I have to see." The old doctor asked.

Jiang Mingcheng unbuttoned Chen Xi's shirt, took off his right sleeve first, and then slowly took off his left sleeve following the curve of Chen Xi's elbow.Seeing Chen Xi's arm, Jiang Mingcheng gasped.

The sprain was a bit horrible, the blood from the last sprain hadn't dissipated, and the skin was bruised, and now the elbow was swollen again.Jiang Mingcheng's scalp became numb when he saw it, and he wished he could pull the young man who stole the money over and beat him up.

The old doctor didn't respond, he stretched out his fingers to touch Chenxi's arm, and asked from time to time: "Does it hurt here? Is the pain unbearable?"

The doctor pressed indiscriminately, Chen Xi gasped in pain, Jiang Mingcheng yelled distressedly, "Doctor, take it easy, don't you see that he is in pain?"

The old doctor withdrew his hand with a cold snort, and reprimanded: "If you don't press, how will you know where his injury is? Go and take an X-ray to see if there is any fracture? If the fracture is serious, you will have to wear a plaster cast for several months."

"I just sprained my tegument, it's not that serious, right?" Chen Xi was startled by the doctor's words.

The old doctor didn't answer, and directly issued a receipt, asking them to go to the fourth floor to take a film.

Fortunately, the doctor saw the film and said that there were no cracks in the bones, and Chen Xi was spared the pain of putting on a plaster cast.

The old doctor talked about the diagnosis and treatment: "Your arm has been sprained twice, the capillaries are ruptured, and the congestion is serious. Look at your arm, it looks like something is swollen." It's as if the arm is hopeless.

"Then what should we do? Doctor, let's see." Chen Xi also felt that the swelling seemed to be more serious this time.

Things happened very fast at that time, he was queuing up, and he couldn't remember the number of people in front of him clearly, only that the young man suddenly jumped out from nowhere, grabbed his arm and snatched the things in his hand. I only felt pain in my arm when I opened it.

The old doctor was very satisfied with the patient's cooperative attitude, and continued: "I suggest you add infusion and external application, otherwise your congestion will not dissipate, pain is still one of them, the important thing is that it heals too slowly. I will prescribe some For the medicine to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis, you go to pay the fee, and then go to the injection room to get an IV, have you been allergic to any medicine before?"

Chen Xi shook his head. These years, he has rarely had the opportunity to deal with medicines. Even if he occasionally has a cold, fever and cough, he mostly uses physical and artificial methods to cool down. Drink plenty of boiled water and cover his body with sweat. Drug allergy?

After taking the prescription from the doctor, the two of them walked out of the house. Chen Xi lowered her head and tried to identify the medicine prescribed by the doctor while holding the prescription. Will you know me?

"Tell me about you, the village chief hasn't recovered from his illness yet, so you've brought yourself in first," Lin Fuqiang and Wu Dajin said around Chenxi. In the morning, Jiang Mingcheng sent them to the hospital gate and left. Hours later, they called in a hurry to find out that Chen Xi was in the hospital for an infusion.

Chen Xi couldn't laugh or cry, that young man was so rebellious, maybe he was underage, so he could only admit that he was unlucky in this matter.

"Chenxi, you are so injured that you need to rest, go home after the transfusion," Wu Dajin persuaded.

Knowing that staying here would not only be of no help, but also a burden, Chen Xi readily agreed to go back.

"Huh? It's faster to go home by taking the road around the city!" Seeing that the car was heading into the city again, Chen Xi thought that Jiang Mingcheng had memorized the wrong route.

Jiang Mingcheng turned the steering wheel, "Go to Dr. Yue and prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine that I used last time. I don't think the ointment prescribed by this old doctor will work."

Facts have proved that many medicines prescribed by the old doctor were rejected by Dr. Yue. After picking and choosing, Dr. Yue only kept a few packs of cotton swabs, and replaced all the medicines for external application with traditional Chinese medicine.

"Which doctor prescribed the medicine? It's shameful, but the hospital is like this. If no acquaintances are present, they are being cheated. Who told the hospital to engage in "department income generation" activities now? This leader is really full and has nothing to do." Dr. Yue was full of complaints when he mentioned the hospital.

Chen Xi smiled and watched Dr. Yue dispense Chinese medicine.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the two arrived home. Both Douzi and Yangyang were stored at Uncle Zhang's house next door, and the two parents went to collect them first.

After talking to Uncle Zhang about the condition of the village chief, the family of four prepared to leave.

"Old man, hurry up and tell Chen Xi that a group of people came to look for him this morning." Aunt Zhang reminded in the kitchen.

"A group of people looking for me?" Chen Xi wondered.

"Old people are prone to forgetfulness. At nine o'clock in the morning, three or four people knocked on the door of your house, and Doudou kept barking. I went out and asked, and those people didn't tell me what I was doing. I said you were not at home. They left," Uncle Zhang finished, and added, "Those people are still wearing suits and ties, and there is one wearing glasses, they don't look very friendly, Chen Xi, do you know such a friend?"

Chen Xi frowned, who could it be?The people that Uncle Zhang mentioned seemed to be of high status, but he was a vegetable farmer, how could he know such people?

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