A Rural Life in the 70s

I have to say that Wu Ge is understanding Xiaoqiu, but he forgot that he has not been with Xiaoqiu for more than a year, one year’s Time is not long, but sometimes it can change a lot.

Xiaoqiu went back to school and took a nap for a while before going to class. After two classes, she packed up her books and left. Li Fangyun came out with her and smiled. "You have been busy recently, so you can meet in class. You don't usually see people."

Xiaoqiu smiled and said: "My little aunt gave me a little brother. You don't know how cute. If you have a class, you can't hurry and run over to see him."

A little bit, Xiao Qiudao: "You go to the hospital at night? I can go there after a few days."

Xiao Qiufang Li Fangyun contacted the internship opportunity of brain surgery. At that time, because Wu Ge was hospitalized there, Wu Ge transferred to the post-Traditional Chinese Medicine Department. Her past times were few. However, Li Fangyun is already familiar with the teachers in the department, and he can do it himself.

I heard that Xiaoqiu can go to the hospital again. Li Fangyun is very happy. She can go by herself, but she still hopes to have a small partner. Of course, Xiaoqiu has a close relationship with the department, and she is able to get better internship resources.

Two people talked and laughed and left the classroom, Li Fangyun went to the library, and Xiao Qiu took a bicycle to the hospital.

Before that, she got out of the car accident and changed the car. After changing the front wheel, she was finally repaired. It is still a means of transportation for her daily travel.

Throughout the 1980s, bicycles were the preferred means of transportation for the general public. Xiaoqiu is thinking back, when did the women’s motorcycle appear? It seems that in the early 1990s, there are still at least five or six years... Well, the car has become popular, she does not want to become a traffic jam, and it is blocked on the big road to eat the exhaust... So think, riding a motorcycle is a promising future. s Choice.

Thinking about it, Xiaoqiu’s speed of cycling is not slow. It’s only ten minutes from school to hospital. I ran upstairs and wore a gown. I just saw Han Jingfang pushing Wu Ge out of the ward. They didn’t come to Wu’s grandmother. Only Lin Ya was with Wu Ge and she whispered softly.

"Xiaoqiu, you are coming!" Han Jingfang greeted with joy and successfully attracted the attention of Lin Ya and Wu Ge.

The smile on Lin Ya’s face was stagnation, and then she raised her face and smiled: “Small autumn has time to come today, no class?”

Speaking with familiarity and relatives, I don’t know if she and Xiaoqiu are very good girlfriends.

"The class was over." Xiaoqiu answered very honestly, then turned around and walked to the treatment room.

She does not feel that she has a deep friendship with Lin Ya. Today, her identity is an intern, and it is enough to be polite.

After that, Lin Ya never found an opportunity to express her classmates' friendship. Xiaoqiu had been with Zheng Qiushi, focusing on helping him to change medicine and treat.

This time, the dressing inspection, Wu Ge's vision continued to recover, the light sense became more and more obvious, facing the light, has been able to distinguish the general shape of people and things, can be restored to this extent, at least not the whole black world.

Wu Ge bitten his teeth and insisted on the treatment. He didn't wait to launch the treatment room, and he was a little sleepy.

Lin Ya looked at Wu Ge with a distressed look and kept holding the handkerchief for his sweat on his face.

Xiaoqiu packed up the treatment tools, looked up and saw the interaction of two people, opened his eyes.

Wu Ge almost fainted, do not know this, Han Jingfang looked at everything in his eyes, and secretly sighed: This kid is more famous for his training and snoring. How can he cope with a woman without a brain? It is Xiao Qiu who obviously cares about it. He is allowed to be surrounded by Lin, so isn’t it a matter of giving birth to Dr. Xiaoqiu?

He reached out and pushed Wu Ge's wheelchair, cleverly avoiding Lin Ya, and bowed to Zheng Qiushi and Xiao Qiu: "Director Zheng, Xiaoqiu, we went back!"

Xiaoqiu raised his head and calmly said: "Go back and let him rest well. If you can, help him wipe it, change clothes, and the blood loss is serious. His body is still weak, in case of a cold. It is not good to affect our treatment."

Han Jingfang even promised, pushing Wu Ge out of the treatment room, while muttering: "Your boy is really born in the blessings, I don't know how to be blessed, so good girl to find where to go..." Don't twist anything!

After a word he did not say, he was interrupted.

Lin Ya, who is behind him, shyly said: "His injury has not recovered, I don't expect him to respond to me now... Oh, it doesn't matter, I have patience, wait for his injury, I believe He will see me well."

Han Jingfang looked at Lin Ya, a happy face, and then turned his neck back stiffly. He continued to move forward, trying to control the impulse to shake his arms and legs and shake the chicken skin.

After finishing treatment for Wu Ge, it is almost noon. Xiao Qiu asked Zheng Qiushi that he had no work in the morning. He rode his bicycle and hurried out to go to the nearby restaurant to pack two dishes and one soup back, and to eat with Zheng Qiushi.

Looking at the braised fish and the dried meat section on the table, Zheng Qiu smiled and glanced at the little apprentice and said, "Let's say, what is it for me?"

"Master!" Xiaoqiu screamed dissatisfiedly and protested. "I am a distressed Master. You are thinner. I want to honor my filial piety. How did I get to the Master's eyes, and I changed my taste? I don't seem to have a conscience." Filial piety."

Zheng Qiu Shi slanted her like a gentle snoring, bowed down to eat, did not make any more, but the expression was very clear.

Usually, it seems that there is really no filial piety for a few times... Xiaoqiu’s heartfelt smile, but he still went to Zheng Qiushi’s side and took a trip to his plum wine. He said, “Master, my mouth is stupid, I won’t be flattering. My heart is the most respectful to Master, and I also respect the Master as my grandfather..."

Zheng Qiu is like her, still not talking. He waited for the little girl to look at his original shape, and he only took a few years to do it.

"Well, um, Master... that, I have something to discuss with you..." Xiaoqiu couldn't stand it, and said his intentions.

Zheng Qiu said: Come.

On the surface, but a pair of careless appearance, holding a wine cellar to take a sip, and then eat. Little girl is still intent, and a few dishes are his favorite.