1986: Old Stories in Northeast China

"Brother Chen, did you do that just to trick this person? Is he dealing in fertilizer?" Han Zhenwen asked curiously.

"Yes, it's him, from the Zhang family, the richest family in our village. The conflict with them is hard to explain." Chen Tiezhu said with a smile.

"Then aren't you worried that he will go back and say that you ruined the fertilizer business?" Han Zhenwen asked curiously.

"Don't you have you?" Chen Tiezhu said indifferently.

"Me? What can I do?" Han Zhenwen asked with a smile.

"Help me think of a way to contact the fertilizer. There's no more or less, just grab some. Then we'll sell it to the villagers at a fair price, who can say anything?"

"We're not doing this to make money. Even if others want to make a fuss about this, they can't do anything. We're doing a good thing, right?"

"It's too high, it's too high, even I've been calculated. You've thought about it a long time ago, right?" Han Zhenwen asked helplessly.

"No, but this is not a calculation." Chen Tiezhu said seriously.

"You are now an honorary villager of our Erdaoling Village. You should make some contributions to the elders and fellow villagers. You should support your sister's work?"

Han Zhenwen opened his mouth. He was really afraid of Chen Tiezhu's mouth. He could argue with you even if he was wrong. He could even make a dead person alive.

Chen Tiezhu was very happy. Today was an unexpected surprise. He didn't expect to meet Zhang Guangyou here.

Came to the farmer's market, bought some more, and then returned to the village.

"Sister, today I have seen how powerful Brother Chen is. He is really a rip-off." Han Zhenwen said with emotion.

"Him? That's it. Think about it tomorrow and send me to work in the town. Get up early." Han Xiuying said.

"Why bother Zhenwen? I'll go." Chen Tiezhu said happily.

"Zhenwen, we should maintain a critical attitude when we study. Take the essence and discard the dross, this is the hard truth." Han Xiuying didn't even look at him.

What this dross is, that's self-evident.

"Well, Zhenwen, you have to listen to Yingzi, Yingzi is right." Chen Tiezhu nodded in approval.

"Go aside, hurry up and clean up the intestines, I don't know how to clean up." Han Xiuying pushed him aside, and could only raise her hands and surrender to his shamelessness.

Otherwise, what can you do?

He is so shameless.

Chen Tiezhu picked up the pig intestines, chopped off a small piece and handed it to Han Zhenwen who was watching the fun on the side.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing?" Han Zhenwen was a little confused.

Han Xiuying on the side bit her lips lightly. She didn't know if Chen Tiezhu had suffered a loss here, so he wanted to "bully" his younger brother.

"Don't you understand? Just cut it randomly and then suture it. This is the patient who was just sent to your operating table with a stab wound in the stomach." Chen Tiezhu said casually.

Han Zhenwen was still a little confused. He looked at the large intestine in his hand and then looked at Chen Tiezhu.

"Still don't understand? It seems that this patient is not good enough." Chen Tiezhu took the large intestine and cut a hole in it casually.

"Oh, it's terrible. How come the patient's intestine is like this? My goodness, feces have contaminated the abdominal cavity. Oh..., the mesenteric blood vessels are broken, and there is heavy bleeding."

"My poor patient, just because Dr. Han Zhenwen didn't save you and didn't treat you as a patient, you died. I..."

"Can't I do it right now?"

Han Zhenwen shouted depressedly, grabbed the large intestine and ran into the house.

"This patient's life is in your hands. He has an 80-year-old mother and a baby to feed." Chen Tiezhu shouted to the inner room.

"Puchi."

"Why do you have so many tricks?" Han Xiuying couldn't help laughing happily.

"Hehe, sometimes you have to do this." Chen Tiezhu said.

"Because accidents can happen at any time, we can't be fully prepared every time. Even in the hospital, there are many such accidental patients."

"Then is this kind of training effective? After all, this is pig intestines, and there is no blood or anything?" Han Xiuying asked curiously.

"Yingzi, I can't really stab two people for my brother to practice, right?" Chen Tiezhu said with a wry smile.

"Who told you to stab people? What did you say?" Han Xiuying reacted halfway through.

"Am I wrong? Zhenwen is your brother, and also my brother, so he is our brother? Salt-baked pig heart, stewed pig liver, stir-fried large intestine, braised pig stomach, okay?"

"Then you should clean up the large intestine." Han Xiuying said a little depressed.So... it doesn't seem bad, but it just feels weird.

Chen Tiezhu grinned and started to clean up seriously.

"Zhenwen, the patient's blood pressure is dropping, bang, bang."

"Oh..., it's not good, the patient's heart rate is high. What should I do?"

"Doctor Han, there will be an emergency power outage in three minutes. It's over, it's over, I can't do the operation."

"Doctor Han, save our child, I am his 80-year-old mother."

...

Chen Tiezhu was cleaning up while shouting randomly in the outer room. Han Zhenwen in the room had begun to sweat on his forehead.

That was so irritable and depressed.

"Doctor Han, my stomach hurts and I need to go to the toilet."

Han Xiuying thought it was fun and shouted happily.

Han Zhenwen almost vomited blood. Why did his sister torture herself?

"Yes, that's right. The more chaotic the rescue scene is, the more challenging it is." Chen Tiezhu praised.

"That's a must. Zhenwen, I'll leave you a piece of intestine and sew it well." Han Xiuying said.

"By the way, Yingzi, what do you think of Lao Fang's research on small incision appendectomy? If it is well studied, it will be ranked first in the country." Chen Tiezhu deliberately raised his voice.

"That's right, Director Fang is very good." Han Xiuying echoed.

"Hehe, this is someone I brought up after all. Don't look at some people who are young and strong, they really don't work well." Chen Tiezhu said, and gave Han Xiuying a look of approval.

Han Xiuying rolled her eyes at him, "Director Fang is very serious. He practiced very hard every day during the few days he stayed here."

"Yes, if our doctor Han is not good enough, I can recommend old Fang to him. As for medical skills, it seems that the old guys are good, not the young ones." Chen Tiezhu said.

The two of them were flirting with each other, which really made Han Zhenwen in the inner room very worried.

The more he wanted to concentrate on the treatment, the more confused he felt and the more clumsy his hands became.

Now he felt the same as Jiang Chaoyang, Chen Tiezhu was too insidious.

"Look, it's done."

Finally, Han Zhenwen finished the work in his hands and walked out with the large intestine.

Chen Tiezhu, who was stewing the pig liver, took a look, frowned, and put away the smile on his face.

Han Xiuying was a little worried.

Although Chen Tiezhu likes to talk nonsense, he is not like this when he is serious. It is obvious that he is very dissatisfied with Zhenwen's stitching.