The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 123

At around six o'clock the next day, Mr. Zhao yelled at Li Shengli.

Talking to Zhao Mankui that it was close to ten o'clock, it was indeed a delay in going to bed.

As for the Zhao family brothers and Xiao Feng, they went to bed after eight o'clock, and got up at four or five o'clock, which is quite normal.

"Uncle, the people from Madianji are here. I'm going for a walk with my second child. You can wash up and go to the bathroom."

With sleepiness, he glanced at Boss Zhao, who had no interest in studying medicine, and Li Shengli smiled sullenly.

Zhao Caixia has a good attitude towards learning among the few members of the Zhao family. I'm afraid Boss Zhao and the others have forgotten that their wife Ma Fenglan is also a shrew.

"Go, come back and recite the book carefully, don't let your mother catch it."

Stretching his waist, he set a trap for Boss Zhao and Boss Zhao. Li Shengli waved his hand and kicked Boss Zhao out.

"Uncle, Repazi, can I serve people?"

As soon as Li Shengli came out of the door of the wing room, Xiao Feng, a tea girl who had already tidied up, handed him a steaming cloth handkerchief.

Towels are more than one yuan for cheap, and more than three yuan for expensive ones. It is enough to have one at home for appearance. When you use it, it is still affordable and durable with cotton cloth.

"Will you fix your face?

If you don’t know it, just learn it, and when you go back this time, remember to buy a razor. "

To Xiao Feng, Li Shengli had nothing to be hypocritical about. He took the hot handkerchief on his face and regained consciousness, and gave her a new task.

"Playing with a knife?
I can, very good at it. "

Li Shengli's order made Xiao Feng's eyes smile into crescent moons, and she was afraid that her uncle would not want to see her.

She can shave her face, obviously my uncle didn't treat her as an outsider.

"Don't brag, I want to see people every day, if I scratch my face, I will drive you home."

After wiping his face, Li Shengli was not in a hurry, he walked slowly into the main room, and had breakfast.

"Li Shengli, the members of our brigade have arrived, don't eat, hurry up."

Ma Fengxia, who also got up late, entered the room unkempt and interrupted Li Shengli's breakfast.

Looking at half of the sweet potato and pumpkin porridge left in the bowl, and Ma Fengxia with messy hair on her temples, Li Shengli said:
"Don't worry, Chinese medicine pays attention to not shutting the door, and when you are a doctor, you must keep clean and tidy at all times.

At the very least, you have to look clean. Go wash your face first. If you look like this, the patient will feel agitated when he sees you. "

After finishing speaking, Li Shengli continued to sip the porridge in the bowl, but Ma Fengxia was contrary to his thoughts and immediately refuted.

"Healing a disease is like putting out a fire. The patients have already arrived at the door. How can there be so many poor people?"

Ma Fengxia and her sister Ma Fenglan were almost irritable. Li Shengli ignored her. After finishing half a bowl of porridge, he handed the empty bowl to Xiao Feng. Then he looked at the health worker at Madianji and said:
"The more you need to treat a disease, the less anxious you are.

When sewing needles or using a knife, you must clean yourself up.

I guess most of the wounded in our village had leg and waist injuries, and they came in horse-drawn carts or donkey carts, right?

This road is not suitable for bone setting if the muscles are shrunk. Let them get out of the car for a while, and clean up after the blood is unobstructed. "

After finishing speaking, Li Shengli took the porridge from Xiao Feng and continued to drink it, while Ma Fengxia fell into deep thought.

"Aunt Xia, I think you'd better wash your face while you're at it."

Seeing that Ma Fengxia influenced her uncle's meal, Xiaochamei, like Li Shengli, opened her mouth and flickered, interrupting Ma Fengxia's train of thought.

"Uncle, what you said is really good."

Seeing Ma Fengxia went to wash her face, Xiao Chamei took a picture of Li Shengli.

"What's the matter, my god, I'm just getting started, and I don't want to slow down.

If I was in a hurry, I would say that I just took a carriage all the way, the blood flow was slow, and there was no pain during bone setting. "

Handing the empty bowl to Xiao Feng who looked surprised, Li Shengli had a playful smile on his face.

Although Xiao Feng said that she was a bit tea-smelling, her heart should not be bad. No matter whether she really wanted to have a good life, or just said it, she was actually repaying her kindness.

Li Shengli felt that he should help her realize her wish. After more than ten years, the little tea girl is still young and vigorous, and she shouldn't have any problems being a strong woman.

It's okay to take care of the little tea girl, give her more refreshment skills, and when it's time to fight, she won't suffer.

After finishing the third bowl of porridge, Li Shengli broke off half of the steamed bread with Lianghe noodles, ate it with pickles, and then took Xiao Feng and Ma Fengxia to the infirmary.

Zhao Caixia had already gone, and should have received the wounded from the horse shop.

"Li Shengli, do you still have so much to say about bone setting?"

Ma Fengxia, who had never wanted to understand, finally couldn't help asking on the road.

"That's a lot!
The aged Jujin must be exercised, the qi and blood are active, the muscles are as active, and the resistance is small when pushed away.

If the waist is injured, it is best to do it early in the morning, and stretch the muscles and bones so that it is easy to reset.

People move in response to the trend, and if they go against the trend, they will inevitably get hurt. People get hurt against the trend, so don't you have to follow the trend? "

Li Shengli's words, although a little cloudy, but the truth is clear, it can be regarded as a solution to Ma Fengxia's confusion.

Xiao Feng on the side once again verified the insidiousness of the second brother's mouth. This little uncle's words are like the wheels of a car. No matter what you say, it is really deceiving.

At the door of the infirmary, besides the wounded and injured, there are also a pile of medicine cabinets, medical records, chairs, and bamboo sticks.

The old branch secretary of Madianji is quite particular, and he didn't bring in bedridden orthopedic patients, which may also have the meaning of checking methods.

After all, the cousin of Zhao's family in their village last time was just an isolated case, which is not reliable.

Seeing the injured, Li Shengli did not enter the room in a hurry, but turned to Ma Fengxia and said:

"Have someone walk around in the street and I'll look at their injuries.

If a person hurts his leg or waist, his walking posture will definitely reflect it.

Needless to say, lameness, jumping up and down when walking is mostly due to muscle problems, bowing the head and back is mostly due to waist problems, and the same is true for those who hold their heads high. "

Ma Fengxia is considered a relative, and Li Shengli should teach him not to hide his secrets. He greeted Zhao Caixia, and said the same thing to her, and asked the two to observe carefully, and Li Shengli also watched.

There were sixteen injuries in total, most of them were leg injuries, tendons, or waist problems.

The idea of ​​the old branch secretary of Madianji, like Hai Ye and his son, is to restore the labor ability of the members, which is put in the first place.

"You are Li Shengli, those in our brigade..."

Li Shengli had just finished reading the patient's condition when a young man in his early thirties in a Chinese tunic stood in front of him without introducing himself, somewhat arrogantly.

"Get out of the way, don't block me from seeing a doctor, go to Zhao Mankui for friendship, if you are in charge, show me the consultation fee you brought."

Li Shengli is unwilling to talk to those who can't speak in front of him. In the rural brigade, this kind of stuff that pushes high and tramples low has no room to survive in the wind and rain, unless it goes to the city.

Blowing stabs in the village, that is, their own village, in a village like Wali, he would be beaten to death.

"Li Shengli, this is the party secretary of our village, Wang Qingping, the son of the old party secretary."

The old branch secretary also has relatives with sisters Ma Fenglan and Ma Fengxia. The branch secretary Wang Qingping is also a relative of the Zhao family, but Li Shengli just doesn't like him very much.

It would be fine if the old branch secretary Wang of Madianji could suppress this little branch secretary Wang, but if he couldn't, the family would not be able to do well for ten years.

In the future, if the Madianji brigade is not handled properly, this family will not be able to accommodate them.

"Oh, I see, I told him to go to Zhao Mankui for something.

Standing on one side when not seeing a doctor, I have sixteen patients this morning and I am very busy. "

Li Shengli didn't like Wang Qingping, who was almost digging up his ancestral grave. He had said before that he was a village party secretary with a bicycle.

He also brought all the members of the commune to not have enough to eat, which was regarded as an object of bullying and flattery, and was not likable.

Wang Qingping, who was ignored by Li Shengli, wanted to talk to Zhao Mankui, but he was pushed out the door as soon as he entered the village, which made him very embarrassed.

Originally, I wanted to get close to the resident doctor in Wali, and let him go to Madianji to see a doctor, so that the brigade could save a lot of money.

Zhao Mankui pouted him, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong. Even the party secretary in Wali can't be offended by the cadres of the commune. If you mess with him, please wait until you get beaten.

But the young doctor in Wali was also so arrogant, he couldn't take it anymore, and reached out to grab Li Shengli's shoulder.

"Oh...it's broken, let go..."

With Xiao Feng behind him, Wang Qingping's hand was destined to be unable to drop, and he was caught by the wrist in an instant.

"What?

Want to beat me up?
Xiao Feng, break it for him! "

Hearing that my uncle spoke so boldly, Xiao Feng frowned, but he didn't dare to break Wang Qingping's wrist.

This is a relative of the Zhao family, and she is also her elder in terms of seniority. This unlucky guy obviously wants to pat my uncle on the shoulder and break his wrist directly, which is unreasonable.

"Li Shengli, what are you doing?"

Before coming here, Ma Fengxia was asked by the old branch secretary to take good care of the junior branch secretary. She never expected that Li Shengli, who was mean-speaking, would be just as mean-spirited.

It is really lawless to break the branch secretary's wrist by opening his mouth.

Going up to separate Xiao Feng and party secretary Wang Qingping with her body, Ma Fengxia looked at Li Shengli with a little indignation.

No matter what the branch secretary said was right or what he did was right or wrong, Li Shengli should never open his mouth and break someone's arm.

"Xiao Feng, I can't speak well!
If your brother was here, I said he would break his neck, and he wouldn't be knocked down.

Ma Fengxia, the people in your village still can't be cured. If they want to be cured, they will enter the house one by one, and if they don't want to be cured, they will leave. "

Li Shengli's words made Xiao Feng's face darken, because Wang Qingping was a relative, so she couldn't be cruel, so she could only shed tears to express her grievance.

Thinking of the second brother Xiao Hu, Xiao Feng trembled a little, afraid that the second brother would hold her arm in his hand, and if the uncle said to break it, the second brother would not hesitate.

Zhao Mankui from the village department has also been paying attention to the situation outside the hospital. Seeing Wang Qingping and Li Shengli had a conflict, he also left the village department with a tigerish face.

People from the commune were coming today, and he was waiting for it. Unexpectedly, the people from the commune didn't come, but the bug Wang Qingping came.

Early in the morning, Wang Qingping spoiled his good mood, Zhao Mankui came out of the village courtyard, and looked at him even more indifferently.

"Victory, what's going on?"

Seeing that Zhao Mankui came out, Li Shengli didn't say anything in person, but went into the courtyard of the village department, and Zhao Mankui followed.

"I wanted Xiao Feng to break his arm so that he could rest and not cause trouble, but after all, he is still a relative of my sister-in-law's family, right?
But Xiao Feng is a girl after all, she has kung fu, but her character is not good enough, and she can't understand the truth. "

After entering the courtyard of the village department and avoiding the eyes and ears of the Madian members, Li Shengli finally spoke his mind.

Zhao Mankui didn't understand Li Shengli's words, but the method was to understand, and the matter was simple.

"That's it, Xiaofeng doesn't need to do anything, I'll call Madianji in a while and ask Uncle Wang to go back and break his leg.

You still have a trick, Uncle Wang is almost tossed to death by him, there are more than 60 people, and they have to lead the members to work.

If Wang Qingping is not dealt with, he will not succeed, otherwise he will kill a whole village. "

For Wang Qingping, Zhao Mankui looked down on him a hundred times. If the village can eat enough, it doesn't matter if they pay more public food.

The commune members took food out of the mouths of the commune members and handed it over to the public. The commune members at Madianji didn't beat him to death directly, it was a written letter to Lao Wang.

What Li Shengli said made sense, and Zhao Mankui was unwilling to take his anger out on Wang Qingping, so let the branch secretary Wang handle this matter.

(End of this chapter)