Eighty Spicy Wife: Group Chongwen Control Group quit!

Chapter 11 Can it be cured?It's okay, Ji!
"Torn tortillas."

Jiang Yan looked up in the midst of her busy schedule, and seeing someone watching at the kitchen door, she immediately sped up her movements.

"Wait a minute, I'll be fine soon."

She thought that this group of people also needed to use the kitchen, so she waited here.

It never occurred to me that these people might be attracted by the aroma of her cooking.

"I said, little sister, why is your cornmeal so delicious?"

"Yeah, I can't make this kind of taste at home, it's too fragrant."

The elder sisters standing in the kitchen saw that Jiang Yan seemed to be easy to talk, so they asked immediately.

They are also really curious.

After all, anyone can make corn tortillas, but no one can make delicious and sweet corn tortillas like this.

There is nothing that cannot be said.

Jiang Yan glanced at the lard residue she put aside, "The scent you smell may be the scent of lard. I bought suet today."

There are not many people in the country who use suet for cooking.

After all, pork needs a ticket to buy meat.

But whether you buy fat meat, lean meat or suet, you use the same money and the same ticket.

Under such circumstances, no one would waste this meat ticket to buy suet.

Several big sisters and aunts sighed after hearing Jiang Yan's words.

It turned out to be meat, no wonder it is so fragrant.

But let them use suet for cooking, they are not happy.

Isn't this a waste of meat tickets?

All of a sudden, the aunts who had been around the kitchen left.

Jiang Yan glanced and didn't care.

On the contrary, Sun Gongyi, who was lighting a fire in the kitchen, looked up at his daughter-in-law and thought of something.

Lard will not go bad if it is left on this day for a few days.

She put the lard in the rice bowl she used to eat, and then returned to the room with cornmeal and oil residue.

"I didn't buy much cornmeal this time. It's enough for three days at most. I hope we can go back within three days."

Jiang Yan sighed and spoke.

"Will do."

Sun Gongyi gnawed a mouthful of the noodle cake, and he did not know who he was saying in response.

In fact, neither Sun Gongyi nor Jiang Yan had a good attitude towards his leg.

At any rate, Jiang Yan knew something from reading novels before.

Sun Gongyi really felt that he might be abolished.

The reason why he didn't refuse was because he was going to wait for the doctor to give him a definite statement before giving up.

In this way, Jiang Yan would not think about treating his legs every day.

Jiang Yan didn't know what he was thinking.

The two of them rested early after eating, and the next day was just polished.

The two went straight out the door.

After seven inquiries and eight inquiries, he finally found the county hospital.

When it was time to register at the hospital, even Jiang Yan's forehead was covered with sweat, let alone Sun Gongyi who came all the way with a cane.

"Drink your saliva, I'll go and have a look."

"It should be registered."

"I'm going to get the number plate."

Seeing her busy back, Sun Gongyi was moved in his heart.

He lowered his head and clenched his hands.

Made a huge decision in my mind.

Fortunately, the two of them came early, and there were not many people who came to see their legs.

The two of them will be there in less than half an hour.

Jiang Yan helped Sun Gongyi to the doctor's cubicle. The doctor looked like an old doctor in his forties.

Seeing Sun Gongyi being helped in, he guessed something.

After checking Sun Gongyi's legs, the old doctor stroked the beard on his chin, lost in thought.

Jiang Yan jumped when he moved.

After the examination, he stroked his beard and remained silent for a while, which was quite scary, "Doctor, can my man's leg be cured?"

Whether it can be cured or not, you can say something.

Jiang Yan's heart was up and down.

As long as the doctor has not given a conclusion, she will be worried.

Not only Jiang Yan, but even Sun Gongyi, who was sure before that he would not be able to heal his legs, couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Can be cured."

In the eyes of the two, the doctor finally spoke.

Sun Gongyi, who didn't think that his disease could be cured, suddenly raised his head.

It seems that some can't believe his eyes.

"what?"

His voice was very hoarse.

It was as if it was squeezed out of the throat.

"Is what you said true? His leg can really be cured!?" On the contrary, Jiang Yan was more normal, and she asked immediately.

"What do we need to do? Is he going to the hospital?"

While speaking, Jiang Yan squeezed her pocket.

When she came out this time, she took all the money in the family.

Hope to be able to.

If it wasn't enough, she might have to find a way to borrow money.

"Your legs haven't grown well yet. Although there are some dislocations now, it can still be corrected."

The doctor looked at the appearance of the two of them, and said with a sigh, "It's just that we need to knock out the place you have grown and add hospitalization."

"Whether it is the willpower of the body or the medical expenses are very high."

As doctors, they have never been afraid of treating people.

I'm just worried that the patient doesn't have the willpower or the money.

In fact, there are many people who can afford the money, but feel distressed and lead to give up, thinking that their legs will grow better if they grow longer, but they still hurt themselves in the end.

Doctors have only been working here for decades, and they are used to such patients.

After all, no one in the countryside is willing to spend so much money.

It's just that the young man in front of him is only in his twenties after all, if his leg is not cured quickly, his life may be ruined.

As a doctor, he certainly didn't want this to happen.

"It's okay, Zhi!"

Jiang Yan gritted her teeth.

"Excuse me, just open a bed for us, and we will treat it!"

"Wait a minute, Yanyan."

However, as soon as Jiang Yan's words were spoken, Sun Gongyi immediately said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if this is not hospitalized."

"As long as the doctor corrects it for me, it will be fine."

Sun Gongyi understood what the doctor said just now.

Does that mean that he doesn't need to be hospitalized, anyway, it just needs to be corrected.

"What stupid things are you talking about? There must be a doctor's reason for the doctor to hospitalize you. "

"If you go back and your legs have problems again, do you have to come back?"

Jiang Yan spoke directly.

The tone was rather resentful, "You'd better listen to my hospitalization."

"But……"

Sun Gongyi wanted to say something else, but the doctor over there had already drank his saliva.

He put down his glass and looked up.

"That's right, your leg is not just a problem of correction now, because it has been pus and inflamed because it has not been treated properly for a long time."

"That's why you were hospitalized."

After the doctor's voice fell, Sun Gongyi fell silent.

"That would be troublesome."

He spoke at last.

If there is hope to stand up, he certainly doesn't want to be a waste.

(End of this chapter)