Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

Shen Nian sighed and covered her head.

"Mom, is your head uncomfortable?" Zhu Yilong was nervous.

"I have a headache." Shen Nian said angrily.

"Don't scare me." Zhu Yilong was hot and anxious, sweating instantly.

Shen Nian's complexion was indeed not very good, she seemed to be very tired after sitting for a while, and leaned on the sofa to rest her mind.

Zhu Yilong helped his mother get a pillow, feeling a little worried, "Let's switch to a Chinese medicine doctor after drinking the medicine."

"Do you dislike Dr. Song's unattractive appearance and poor figure?" Shen Nian was very conflicted.

"No way, Doctor Song is very temperamental."

Shen Nian sighed, she knew her son's gaze, but she couldn't force it too much, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. It's rare for you to rest, so don't accompany me."

Shen Nian was weak after the operation, and the surgeon said that no treatment was needed, and there was no specific medicine, so Dad Zhu took his wife to a Chinese doctor.After drinking dozens of doses of bitter medicine soup, the effect was not significant. Shen Nian could only stay at home, and was too tired to get out of bed when he went out. Zhu Yilong lowered his head and pondered, which doctor can he change next time?

Seeing her son sad, Shen Nian comforted her: "After the operation, it is inevitable that Qi and blood will be deficient, just rest for a while. I feel much better now."

"Mom, don't cook for me in the future."

"I checked on the Internet and found a Chinese medicine doctor with a high rating on the good doctor website, with many thank you letters."

"Which hospital? I'll register to go right now." Shen Nian feels bitter when drinking traditional Chinese medicine, every time Father Long has to spend a lot of effort, so it's not easy to be pretentious in front of his son, it's rare that she wants to continue drinking medicine, Zhu Yilong suddenly became energetic vibration.

"He's not in Beijing."

"Where? What's the name of the expert?"

"Quancheng, Zhao Congran, is an expert at the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"Then you can make an appointment, right? I'll check it out online." Zhu Yilong went to get the computer.

"I have already checked. It is said that Dr. Zhao can see more than 100 patients a day, and his outpatient clinic requires more than a dozen people to maintain order. There are no early appointments."

Zhu Yilong logged on to the Good Doctor website, and sure enough, next week's number is gone, "There are special needs numbers here, let's register for special needs."

Holding the thermos cup in his hand, Shen Nian said, "Try it."

Zhu Yilong's computer and mobile phone were all in the battle, and he made various phone calls to make appointments, and finally said disappointedly: "Beijing experts are not so popular."

Shen Nian said: "I tried it a long time ago. Your Uncle Liu said that Dr. Zhao is retired and doesn't have much time for outpatient visits. His patient account has established many communication groups for registration. They are usually used for exchanging information, and there is anxiety. group, insomnia group, children's tic group, Inner Mongolia group and many groups."

"Wait. Why does it sound so mysterious? Is it reliable?" Zhu Yilong seriously suspected that his mother had been brainwashed.

"Uncle Liu suffered from insomnia for many years, and Dr. Ding took care of it in two months. He said it himself."

"Really?" Zhu Yilong was taken aback: "Uncle Liu has recovered from his illnesses for decades, so can't I ask Uncle Liu to arrange a number?"

"Your Uncle Liu asked a classmate's relative's student to give you an account. The relationship is too far away. Your father said that he didn't pick up the quarrel, so he was embarrassed to open his mouth." It seems that Shen Nian has been investigating this Dr. Zhao for a long time.

Zhu Yilong secretly blamed himself for being careless and not caring enough about his mother's condition, so he decided to make up for it, "Mom, don't worry, I'll find someone to contact."

Shen Nian didn't want to bother his son, "Forget it, one day or two is not good, you can't always trouble others, and I heard that Dr. Zhao is very principled, he is not one to give in to power."

"I don't have any power. Let's see if I can ask a friend for help. Mom, don't worry, I know the rules of asking someone to see a doctor." Zhu Yilong ran to the bedroom to make a phone call.

Shen Nian lay down on the sofa comfortably, smiling a little mysteriously, um, very good, He Kaixin has already started psychotherapy.

Shen Nian lay on the sofa and fell asleep, only woke up at noon, and saw a shawl on her body, there was clanging noise in the kitchen, probably her son was cooking.She was worried, so she ran to the kitchen to look, and sure enough, vegetable leaves and oil droplets were everywhere, and there was a piece of fish and a piece of unfrozen meat on the chopping board, and Zhu Yilong was pouring the oil with his back to her.

"Turn down the fire." Shen Nian reminded.

Zhu Yilong was startled, his hands trembled, and there was too much oil, so he quickly turned off the fire, not knowing how to get the oil out.

Shen Nian sighed, "Just put it there and don't move, I'll do it."

Zhu Yilong looked at the kitchen, blushing a little, "Mom, there is a lot of oily smoke, let's go out to eat at noon." Usually Zhu's father cooks, Zhu Yilong seldom cooks, his instant noodles and tomato scrambled eggs are not bad, but Shen Nian is very Did not like these two dishes.Originally, I wanted to make a fish soup while Shen Nian was asleep, but I was inexperienced, the dishes were not ready, and the kitchen was already a mess.

"Do you want to make tiger skin peppers?" Shen Nian saw a basket of peppers.

Zhu Yilong was afraid that Shen Nian would be affected by the oily smoke, so he led her to the living room to sit down, "I want to make chili meat."

"You don't like to eat this, you think the meat is too old."

Zhu Yilong smiled, "Our meat is indeed old. Mom, did Uncle Liu say that there are other well-known experts in provincial Chinese medicine?" information.

"That's right." Shen Nian had expected it a long time ago.

"Otherwise, I will accompany you to stay in Quancheng for two days, and we will register on the spot."

"Yo, you don't have the time. Besides, you may not be able to get registered after traveling so far." Shen Nian thought this was a bad idea.

Zhu Yilong suddenly realized that there was something in these words. Seeing his mother smiling strangely, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Mom, do you have some connections already? Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Shen Nian cleared his throat and looked into his son's eyes seriously, but also with a little mystery, "I found out that Zhao Conran is Dr. Song's master tutor."

Zhu Yilong gasped, it turned out that Shen Nian had been nagging all morning because of this, why his mother was so stubborn and cute, he couldn't help laughing, he didn't know how to answer.

Shen Nian let him laugh for a while, seeing that he was laughing harder and harder, she didn't intend to stop, so she stretched out her hand to pat him on the head.

"Mom." Zhu Yilong suppressed his smile, "Where did you find out about it?"

"HowNet, I read Dr. Song's master's thesis." Shen Nian was a little proud.

"You are too good. You are on all the academic websites. Mom, if you are always like this, you are not afraid of the opposite effect. Even if I have a good impression of Song Nuan, you have tossed me away."

Shen Nian pretended to be angry, "You are blind and deaf, so I don't bother to care about you. Doctor Song has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, although not as stunning as a female star, but she has the charm of an oriental woman, don't you think she looks like that. "

Zhu Yilong stopped his mother's wild thinking of Ben Yi, "Well, uh. We can't talk about Doctor Song behind his back."

"I was talking about seeing a doctor. Give me Xiao Song's phone number and ask your father to ask her for help."

Zhu Yilong stood up honestly and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, I don't dare to work Dad, I'll contact Dr. Song." He took out his mobile phone, checked the time again, and called Song Nuan, holding back while dialing stop smiling.

Fortunately, Song Nuan didn't hang up his phone, and answered after a few rings, "Hello, Mr. Zhu." It was very chaotic over there, and Zhu Yilong heard someone calling Song Nuan all the time.

It was already 12:30, it should be off-duty time, Zhu Yilong looked at his watch again, "Hello, Doctor Song, excuse me, is it convenient to answer the phone?"

"Oxygen inhalation, 5 mg dimethazine, chlorpheniramine 10 mg, promethazine 25 mg intramuscular injection, and calcium gluconate. Oh, I'm sorry, please tell me." Song Nuan was indeed off work, but the doctor on duty went out for consultation. She didn't go home at noon, and a patient was allergic to the infusion, so the nurse called her over.Seeing that Xu Zhen came back, she made another confession and went back to the duty room, listening to Zhu Yilong's general account while walking.

Song Nuan thought for a while, and answered truthfully: "My teacher has always had students follow up with me. I can ask my juniors and sisters to help arrange the number. Usually, the teacher will add the number at the end. However, I need to contact my juniors first to see what time is convenient."

"Thank you so much." Zhu Yilong thanked repeatedly, waiting for Song Nuan to hang up first.

"How?" Shen Nian asked.

"Oh, Doctor Song said to ask first." Zhu Yilong went to get a pen and paper.

Five minutes later, Song Nuan's call came in, and Zhu Yilong answered it repeatedly, keeping memorized in his hands. The two chatted for three minutes, and he hung up the phone after thanking him many times.

"Next Tuesday all day, Wednesday morning, and Friday morning, Dr. Zhao has an outpatient clinic. Today is the weekend, mom, when are we going to Quancheng?" Zhu Yilong handed the paper to his mother, and the time and place of outpatient visits were listed on it.

"That's all right?" Shen Nian felt that this matter seemed a little too easy.

"Song Nuan said that everything can be arranged." Zhu Yilong also thought it was too smooth, and he could settle the things he hadn't solved all morning with a few words, and he could choose his own day.

Shen Nian took it over and took a look, "Next Tuesday. It's good to go early. But can we go by ourselves? You don't dare to show up, and I don't know the place well, what if I don't like it when the time comes."

"Mom, what do you think we should do?" Zhu Yilong learned his lesson, he waited for Shen Nian to make a move.

"Well, tell Dr. Song, can you invite her to visit Quancheng too? Let's pick her up and let her catch up with the teacher."

"If Dr. Song goes, it will be safe. I don't need to go. Ask Dad to go with you." Zhu Yilong looked at his phone, "It's just right, I have an event next week."

"Accompanying me to see a doctor has wronged you!" The pen in Shen Nian's hand flew out and landed on Zhu Yilong's head. With a ouch, he picked up the pen and handed it to his mother with a smile.

"Go, I definitely have to go, but I can't tell you to ask Dr. Song to go." Zhu Yilong sat closer, "Call me."

Shen Nian snatched his phone, "I'll tell you if you don't." She was afraid that Zhu Yilong would not agree, so she immediately pressed the callback button, "Sit there, don't move, hey, Xiao Song, I'm your Aunt Shen " Shen Nian immediately put on a completely gentle expression.

Zhu Yilong froze on the spot, staring blankly at his mother explaining how uncomfortable he was, why his son didn't take care of him and how inconvenient it was to go to Quancheng, how inconvenient Dr. Zhao was with his superb medical skills, and finally expressed his sincerity of wanting to invite him to go with him in a very tactful manner.