Sleepless Doctor

"Chairman Wu, no one dared to touch surgery involving extra-brain surgery. In the past, Director Wang had done bone flap decompression, and then the clinical standard was established. Is his license for general surgery? I dare not touch this area."

"Oh, hurry up and go to the provincial capital. If you don't make money, you can go to the city. The New Rural Cooperative Medical System will be reimbursed, and it won't cost much." Wu Mian didn't force it, and said slowly with his legs folded.

Chu Zhixi came back and put the film in the film bag and smiled, "Dr. Wei, although there is not much bleeding, the midline shift is obvious. Take the time for emergency surgery. From now on, the patient should not be allowed to eat or drink, cannot be emotionally fluctuated, and cannot be performed. For strenuous exercise, it is best to send 120 to the higher-level hospital."

Wei Dabao lowered his head, not daring to look at Chu Zhixi, bending over and replied in a low voice, "Okay, okay."

"Go." Wu Mian said, looking at the leaves outside the window.

Wei Da Baolin bowed this film, walked to the door and hesitated, then turned back.

Seeing Wu Mian ignored himself, he used a smile to resolve the embarrassment, smiled and bowed while holding up the stack of A4 papers and ran away.

"Brother, can he memorize it?"

"No." Wu Mian said with certainty.

"Hehe." Chu Zhixi knew what Wu Mian meant, and he smiled, without changing into white clothes, sitting on the sofa and continuing to read.

The two elder sisters held back their doubts, but Dean Zhou's attitude made them feel in awe. Especially when I recalled that the doctor came in carrying the coffin, when Section Chief Wu lay in, it happened to be the leader of the forest of Laoyashan, who opened his mouth and was the little uncle.

This relationship... Is it possible that Chief Wu is an old monster? I really don't see old at all. If it were Lin Taoshi's little uncle, would he be in his sixties? It's not right. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was not allowed to become a fine, and his actual age should be older.

Give them a hundred courage and dare not say these gossips in front of Wu Mian.

No wonder he was a child of someone else's family since he was a child, slinging and beating all his peers, this is open hanging! unfair!

Time passed in the rustle of leaves, in the elder sisters guessing gossip, in Chu Zhixi's book page by page.

In the afternoon, Wu Mian received a call from his father.

Seeing his weird expression, Chu Zhixi asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Go home for dinner at night." Wu Mian said.

Chu Zhixi smiled brightly.

"When I come back from the provincial capital, I told my parents that we will get married in the next year." Wu Mian said with a smile.

"Hey, what gift should I bring?" Chu Zhixi was full of anxiety about going to Wu Mian's house for the first time, but didn't care about the ceremony of marriage proposal.

"You are the best gift." Wu Mian was a little sad, and said in a low voice, "Girl, there are many unhuman rules in the country, you know."

"Huh?" Chu Zhixi was startled.

"After get off work, don't go home directly, go to my father's old leader's house." Wu Mian said helplessly.

Old people’s thinking is difficult for young people to understand.

Wu Mian has been abroad for so many years, and the old couple has not embraced their grandson. I don't know how envious it is to see the happiness of the family.

This time Wu Mian said in person that the marriage has been settled, and he must take this kid to walk the old relationship, to show how gentle and smart the future daughter-in-law is.

It's like the former champion champion "paradise".

The things that go out at night do not exist in the minds of old people at all. Some things are difficult to communicate with the elderly, and the channels are not together at all.

It's just like a bridesmaid or a bride committing suicide in some places. This is a bad habit.

"Uh, let me prepare some gifts. It's not good to go to someone else's house for the first time." Chu Zhixi stood up immediately and said while taking off her white clothes.

"Buy some melatonin, to replenish their brains." Wu Mian said angrily.

"Hahaha." Chu Zhixi smiled happily, "Well, giving gifts and picking up melatonin, I think my brother is right."

That said, but when she came back, she didn't take the gift box, but carried a few carefully selected fruits. There are not many, but they are all exquisite.

"Why are you buying dragon fruit? The old man saw the red color in the toilet when he went to the toilet tomorrow morning, so he shouldn't be scared to pass out." Wu Mian glanced at what Chu Zhixi had bought and asked.

Chu Zhixi knew that this guy was emotionally unstable, and knew that he didn't want to be dragged to the old leader's house at all, and he smiled, ignoring Wu Mian's questioning.

Those who go out to buy things have the right to decide what to buy. Just sit at home like him and wait for feeding with their mouth open. They have no right to speak at all.

While reading a book, Chu Zhixi smiled silently. Wu Mian glanced at it. She was looking at the Dark Forest and really didn't know where there was a laugh in this book.

After get off work, Wu Mian and Wu Zhongtai contacted, and went straight to the old leader's home with Chu Zhixi to visit.

"Uncle Chen is my dad's old leader. He has retired long ago. When my dad was young, he thanked him several times for his care. He didn't say anything, but he was very grateful. Therefore, the important things in the family must be first. Go to Uncle Chen's house and say it." Wu Mianlu told Chu Zhixi about the complicated relationships in small towns.

When it comes to interpersonal relationships, they are almost the same, no matter where they are. It's just that Bajingzi has the old rules and vulgar customs of Bajingzi, saying that it is going to the countryside to follow the customs, but Wu Mian just feels uncomfortable.

"Uncle Chen has a bad temper and is very stubborn." Wu Mian continued, "After going in, talk less and just listen to my dad chatting with him. It won't take long to sit. It is estimated that you can leave in ten or twenty minutes. . You can bear it, girl."

Wu Mianzai said to Chu Zhixi, but it was more like persuading himself to be patient.

"Well, I won't be bothered. By the way, brother, what good food does my mother prepare?" Chu Zhixi asked. I taught Wu Mian a few days ago that the things he had to change after getting married have long been forgotten.

"..."

Wu Mian sighed when he heard the words "My mom", "My mom has been preparing meals from early in the morning. I don't know how many dishes I have made. When I go home, I have four dishes and one soup. You go, at least Eight dishes."

"Brother, be happy."

"Brother, I'm driving, you can make me happy now."

"Brother...you say something."

Along the way, Chu Zhixi kept talking to Wu Mian like talking to herself. Wu Mian felt a little distressed when she thought of dealing with his father’s old leader. She kept her face straight, and the smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared, as if she was wearing it again. The same with sunglasses.

When he came downstairs, Wu Zhongtai waited early with a kind face. He directly ignored Wu Mian's existence and chatted with Chu Zhixi.

"Xiao Xi, are you still used to being in Bajingzi? It's not like a big city here. It's a lot of inconvenience."

"Uncle, it's good." Although Chu Zhixi wanted to call him Dad, he still resisted calling out.

"Talk to me and your aunt if you need anything. Don't listen to this stinky boy." Wu Zhongtai said.

"Dad, upstairs." Wu Mian frowned.

Interpersonal communication really caused him a headache. Wu Mian sighed and bit the bullet and went upstairs with Wu Zhongtai. I just hope it can be faster. Uncle Chen has many family members and his little grandson. It's very annoying to think about it in a mess.

Going into the house to change shoes, it really turned out to be a big house. I heard that the child from the other family in the old Wu's family led his fiancée to visit, and some good people also came to join in the fun.

Aunt Chen took Chu Zhixi's hand and talked. Wu Zhongtai and Uncle Chen talked first, and Wu Mian was treated as a tool man, sitting on the side with a hypocritical smile.

Uncle Chen's grandson is five or six years old ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is very naughty, always trying to play with Chu Zhixi. Children are very sensitive, he prefers the gentle Chu Zhixi.

Uncle Chen loved the little grandson very much, and chatted with Wu Zhongtai for a while, put the little grandson on his lap, and started to get him some fruit.

Looking at it, Wu Mian frowned.

"Aunt Chen, don't eat so many lychees, it's not good for your health." Chu Zhixi also discovered this and said with a smile.

"It's okay, the children like to eat this." Chen Auntie said indifferently, "It was brought by an old colleague in the south, without pesticides and hormones. Xiaoxi, you can try it too, it's very delicious."

"No..." Chu Zhixi glanced at Wu Mian. Wu Mian did not speak, but shook her head invisibly, and signaled Chu Zhixi not to be troubled.

Chu Zhixi was a little puzzled. She bit her teeth. She didn't listen to what Aunt Chen said, but she frowned when she watched the little boy happily eating lychees.

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