The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 663: The bird is gone and the bow is hidden (Part )

"Master, please don't deceive me. I am already this old, and I am ashamed of my ancestors in this regard.

If you can really save my life, Master, I will kowtow to you..."

Seeing the old man knocking his head to the ground as dexterously as a monkey, Li Shengli was unstoppable.

The two of them joked normally, "Take one" was a slap on the lips. The old man knocked his head on the ground, and then said "I kowtow to you". That's all he said when he came to the tomb of his hometown.

"Master Liu, you are wrong.

There are quite a few old guys your age who have had children throughout the ages, but those words are easy to say, but they are two different things than being able to have children.

You've kowtowed this one, and I can't adopt another one to you, so that's pointless, right?

That's almost it. You are not a fool. You are a serious heir of the Liu family. You don't know this?

Don’t use the trick of selling rice seedlings in Jianghu on me. Try it first. With us burning incense to fulfill your wish, won’t you still have Ping An to support you if you don’t renew it?

Now that the need has come, will it make me unhappy anymore? "

One sentence revealed the old man's thoughts. This is exactly what Li Shengli thought. Some diseases need to be treated with mind medicine.

Don't dare to show your teeth. Even if you have the strength and background, after someone gets rid of you, they will just say, "We made a mistake."

"Brother Shengli, I'm not here to spy on you. I'm just your little follower. I'm going to make a call."

With a sneer, he stood up and patted his knees. Just as Mr. Liu was about to ask for follow-up questions, the door of the clinic was pushed open.

You can do things to monitor him, but you don't dare to speak directly. Just look at Wang Weihong's experience and you will know that life is worse than death.

The cheerful Feng Xia is also flexible and adaptable. Li Shengli, the son-in-law of the Du family, has a great reputation in the circle of disciples as a specialist in treating trauma, but he is a pretty boy who is asking for his life. Such a name that not many people know is even more terrifying!

Because Feng Xia was Feng Jin's sister, he was sent to the rolling mill hospital under Wang Qianjin's protection. Li Shengli was not known to most people, and she also knew a little about the nickname "little pretty face asking for his life".

I have just come down, there must be someone to establish authority, Wang Weihong is standing on the edge of the knife, so good words can't persuade the damn ghost, I don't want to do anything, right?

Unlike Wang Weihong, who was ignorant and fearless, Feng Xia knew that the victorious brother Li Shengli in front of him was stepping on the bones of young and old disciples. Although he was a doctor, he was also one of the few demon kings in the city.

Regarding Wang Weihong, Brother Qianjin has spoken out, and Lao Wang has intervened, telling you not to add insult to injury.

Even if this operation is improper and fails to allow Mr. Liu to succeed the Liu family's heirs, it can still keep his youthful mentality and live for a few more years.

“Sheng Li, I don’t mean that, there are still cigarettes and alcohol in the car.

Now it really doesn’t matter how powerful you are or how strong your background is. What matters is whether or not you bare your teeth in front of your face. If you dare to bare your teeth, no one dares to mess with those who have strength and background.

The opportunities that should be seized must be seized. Whether it is dirty or not has nothing to do with Li Shengli. Many times, money can solve most problems.

Today, I am embarrassed in front of my house; tomorrow, they should cut me into pieces.

"Yo……

Qianjin asked me to deliver the person, Feng Xia, come in..."

"Little slippery man, go ahead..."

Li Huaide pointed out that Li Shengli's brother-in-law Wang Qianjin was responsible for the lack of asshole. With a greeting, a little girl opened the door and came in.

"Feng Xia!

The hero of heroes, Brother Shengli, Brother Qianjin asked me to come, Feng Jin is my brother.

So early in the morning, you poured excrement all over me, saying that there will be a generous reward in the future, can you get over it?

Who do they think they are?

They think too highly of themselves.

As for Mr. Liu's issue of heirs, as the old saying goes, there are three types of unfilial piety, the worst of which is not having an heir.

"Shengli, I've sent someone to you, Feng Xia from the factory hospital, a friend of Qianjin."

Looking at the cheerful little girl in front of him, her cheerful appearance was much better than that of Wang Weihong who would throw excrement on him when he went out.

"No old king can do anything like this!

Go call Wang Qianjin and ask him to spare Wang Weihong. Tell him, I have an old man in his sixties who wants to have a child. I want to ask the man with the cow dung face if he can help give birth.

When I checked Mr. Liu's pulse earlier, I felt that the old man was useless. If I check his pulse again now, I can tell that he still has hope of having an heir. The realm of Chinese medicine is also like a mountain. It's really impossible. Once you know it, you will be a miracle doctor who can bring the dead back to life.

"Ouch!

Feng Xia's gesture was actually delivered in time. Li Shengli didn't care whether Wang Weihong was a girl or someone else's wife. It had nothing to do with him. It had everything to do with where Wang Weihong stood and what she said.

Otherwise, you are a father..."

Will you be the one looking at me from now on?

"Director, where are we talking?"

Looking at Feng Xia, who was pretending to be lively and cheerful, and running out, Li Shengli nodded slightly. This is what a smart person should look like, and he has to pretend.

If you help me give birth to a child, this problem can be settled. If it doesn't work, I can go home and choose a family tomb.

Go make a phone call..."

Brother Qianjin also said that the Wang family where Wang Weihong and Wang Yue belong will naturally repay the favor in the future. "

I just got off the ground and I don’t know what’s going on. Why is this big foot stepping on my face? "

Listening to Li Shengli's sour words, Li Huaide laughed and said:

Director, look at my joke. Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. Who has no asshole to spread rumors to me?

Life and death are actually there. If you meet someone who understands, you will live, if you meet someone who is confused, you will die. The people-oriented nature of Chinese medicine, Li Shengli can only look forward to it and sigh. Three thousand years of Chinese medicine inheritance, the continuation of this pass, no matter which dynasty or generation. Easy.

Listening to the voice of Director Li of the steel rolling mill, Li Shengli raised his eyebrows, winked at Mr. Liu, and the old man gave up his seat in front of the examination table.

Saying hello indifferently, this matter cannot be settled like this. Li Shengli just told Mr. Liu outside the clinic that now is the time for him to cut off the accounts, and he must not show any cowardice. If you show your cowardice, you will really be torn into pieces.

Feng Xia, right?

The reality is before Li Shengli. Although his strength has not been damaged, after coming out of the self-training class, it is impossible not to put on an unruly posture. The streets are surrounded by wolves. If he really shows his cowardice, he will be torn apart. broken.

The Li Huaide in front of him may not be one of the wolves. In many cases, the best basis for cooperation is to intimidate each other.

"There are cigarettes and alcohol in the car. Can you unload the car first?"

Although Li Huaide had no intention of stepping on Li Shengli, he still wanted to know why he was kicked out of the self-training class. In his opinion, it was just a training school.

Even if there were more young people studying medicine there, it wouldn't be of much use. Compared with the picket team at the steel rolling mill, they are just chickens.

"Don't be in a hurry to unload the truck. I'm afraid the factory manager has something to ask. Let's talk things over first. How shameless would I be if I unload the truck and then load it up?" Looking at the steel rolling mill, some people had changed their temperament. His younger brother, Li Shengli, had lost his gentle demeanor before and now had a look that kept strangers away. Only then did Li Huaide remember his previous reputation of specializing in treating trauma.

This name has not been circulated in the city for two years. As time goes by, Li Huaide has long forgotten the intimidation between allies.

"The self-training class is not a sensitive area. What's wrong?"

After listening to Li Huaide's question, Li Shengli glanced at him doubtfully, thought for a moment before speaking:

"Not sensitive?

Factory Director, there are more than three million villages below, and there are at least hundreds of thousands of barefoot doctors. The only place for re-education is my correspondence class.

Correspondence classes are not just correspondence education, the best among them also go to self-training classes for on-the-spot education.

My self-training classes and correspondence classes hold the right to re-educate hundreds of thousands of barefoot doctors now and at least three million in the future. They also have the opportunity for young people from the countryside to return to the city and the opportunity for young people from the countryside to go to the city. This is called insensitivity. ah? "

Looking at Li Huaide, a meticulous person, Li Chenggong also had a general understanding that he had neglected the role of self-training classes.

Li Huaide is a meticulous person. Being too meticulous requires energy. One person's energy is enough to take care of a steel rolling mill and the accompanying relationships.

Whether Li Huaide had limited energy or was pretending to be stupid, with this explanation, the old boy was at peace.

"Yo……

I was really blind before, so I said that the son-in-law that Director Du is interested in is not just someone who runs a training school. Shengli, your vision is so accurate!

Shengli, what mission did Director Du go down with this time, and why did it get so bloody down there? "

The shrewd Li Huaide, after explaining the role of self-training classes, asked about the issues he was really concerned about.

Recently, the third vehicle unity plate of the steel rolling mill has also hit the streets. The previous convenience plate and worker and peasant plate have always been in short supply.

Three cars were enough for Li Huaide and Du Peng to play for several years. Some time ago, Li Shengli was busy arranging the procedures of the correspondence class and no longer gave serious advice to the two of them, so the communication between the two became sparse.

Coupled with Wang Qianjin's dealings between the two, the two have not communicated much in the past year and a half.

Father Du has been down there for a while. There shouldn't be too many irregularities in the wind and rain. According to the previous practice, there shouldn't be too many people who can be dragged to the execution ground for target shooting.

In the end, Father Du accepted the suggestion of Li Shengli, a good son-in-law, and in the name of inspecting the implementation of the small handicraft industry, he asked for temporary disposal rights from the leadership office, and at the same time brought with him the butcher knife that established his power.

The veteran generals who led the people from both sides down to meet up at the place who had evacuated before meeting, and who did things in a orderly and orderly manner, were the butcher's knives raised by Father Du.

The word "seriousness" should be used in everything. Don't be too simplistic when recruiting people to do target shooting. When you get to the place, do some investigation and take people directly to count the property. There are things that shouldn't be there, and they exceed the amount, and the origin is not clear. .

After the meeting, they were dragged directly to target shooting. The process was surprisingly smooth and smooth, but now this process is the standard process.

Nowadays, there is no such thing as saying that zero confession cannot lead to a conviction. The thing appears in your home, and it can be proved that it was not framed. Whether you say anything or not is the result of a true confession and a signature.

Direct conviction and direct target shooting are also processes that have been simplified through time and rain. They are in line with the current rules. They are done in a strict manner and are the result of solid evidence. No one can say anything wrong.

Because it involves embezzlement, it involves Li Huaide's own interests. Although this grandson did not embezzle anything in the steel rolling mill, in recent years, he has been eating meat and drinking soup with Li Shengli and Wang Qianjin.

And it was all a lot of speculation. If he didn't pay attention, the soup and water on the table would be enough for him to practice target, not to mention that the grandson would directly take a hand and eat the meat with the basin.

"This issue has nothing to do with you, it's something shameful that shouldn't be seen by others.

You don’t need me to remind you about this, right?

If you insist on having a bunch of wives and concubines, wine pools and meat forests, then I really have no idea.

Buy a yard, dig a hole, hide your things, and you will know when and how to use them.

Haven't you seen that I am also wearing an old couple's clothes now?

I don’t know if military uniforms are more neatly worn?

It's not that I don't want to wear it, it's that I can't wear it. I have tens of thousands of military uniforms in my hands. If the uniforms I wear are more tidy, people will think, is this grandson harming the public and enriching himself?

So, except for the military uniforms given to me by my father-in-law, I don’t have anything from anywhere else at home.

This is called melon field and plum blossom..."

Listening to Li Shengli's nonsense, looking at the dark flowers embroidered on his body and his neatly straightened lapel, Li Huaide didn't believe that he wanted to wear a military uniform!

The melons and plums under the melons are the melons and plums under the melons. Li Shengli is very particular about his body. He, Li Huaide, is not blind. Who can wear a double-breasted suit more straightly than a suit or tunic suit in Spring and Autumn?

"I understand. The self-training class won't cause you any trouble, right?"

After getting the news he wanted, Li Huaide was going to leave. There were some things he should ask before leaving.

"Director, what should I say?

There is bound to be trouble.

But I also hold on to many technical things tightly. Traditional Chinese medicine is a craftsmanship, and some craftsmanship cannot be easily shown to others.

At this time of year, hiding your skills can save your life, right? "

After hearing the details of Li Shengli's cloud cover, Li Huaide didn't go into details. There were many things that he didn't need to look at from Li Shengli's side.

As long as Director Du keeps watching, that Director Du can't stand still. No matter how unruly this son of the steel rolling mill is, Li Huaide will have to wait and see.

"Good idea!

Let's go and unload the cigarettes and alcohol in the car. You haven't been home for a while, right?

It just so happens that we have a reunion dinner at home tonight. "

Listening to Lao Li's still meticulous attitude, Li Shengli shook his head and said:

"Director, let's forget it for today. It's my first day back and I'm making a lot of water. It's easy for someone to poke my spine.

Please keep the things for me first and bring them back next time.

I'm not afraid of your jokes about Feng Xia. I just came back and someone kicked me in the face.

It's really impossible for this person to stand still. He doesn't have anything to do, and he doesn't speak forcefully, right?

It just so happens that there are many people working in the steel rolling mill in our courtyard.

Factory director, please set up a militia group and get some Shuilianzhu and Big Eight pills and put them here at the Shengli Clinic.

Without this noisy thing, sitting here, I always feel like there are needles stuck under my butt, and I feel unsteady..."

(End of this chapter)