The leisurely life of rebirth.

"Well! Well, it's simple, I will definitely do it." Dayong promised that he could throw away the crutches and stand up again, he would do whatever he wanted, let alone such a small request.

"I'll definitely watch my dad." Tie Dan'er came back from the shower, and continued talking.

The fat aunt knocked on the open door and brought out the lunch.Li Qingjie diligently pushed the foldable table beside the bed onto the bed so that the patient could have a meal at ease. "Pork knuckle stewed with soybean soup noodles, there are several medicinal materials such as polygonatum, wolfberry, huaishan, ginseng, etc., to complement the shape." Fat Aunt came over and introduced.

Dayong looked at the noodle soup in front of him, a blush appeared on his dark cheeks, his face was so dark that he couldn't see it, he said embarrassedly: "It's so good, don't you want to eat it?"

"This is your sick meal." Qiu Zi explained: "Eat it! It is nutritious and cures the disease." [

He Junyao nodded and said, "We've all eaten."

The casserole is stewed in a large amount, and Dayong is not polite to eat it. It is delicious and not fishy at all.Fat Aunt pulled Tie Dan'er, "Come and have lunch with me."

"Fat aunt is called Huaji..." Fang Monan said.

"I know." Aunt Fat pulled Tie Dan'er away without looking back.

"Beggar chicken, what is delicious, and me." Li Qingjie also followed out cheekily, of course he had to work to eat.After recovering from his illness, when he was not on duty, he often came to work on the farm to 'make a living'.I can't even chase her away, the main reason is that the fat aunt's cooking skills are amazing, she has studied with Fang Monan for several months, not to mention the truth, the food is better than the food in the cafeteria and restaurants.

After Li Qingjie recovered from his illness, Fang Monan became a little famous here because of his big mouth publicity.Especially the comrades he brought.Because these hard-bodied men are not easy to be turned away.Unwilling, she entrusted him with the remodeling of the ward, and the villa also renovated a small consultation room, which was no worse than the operating room of the county hospital; another room was set up as a pharmacy, which contained Chinese medicinal materials. and some pharmaceutical tools.

In the afternoon, Fang Monan came to check on their pulse again. They were not bad, and it would not affect tomorrow's treatment, so he went back to prepare for tomorrow's affairs.Qiu Zi explained everything here to Dayong and his son in detail.

"Dad! You don't know that I ate a whole chicken for lunch just now." Sitting on the wooden sofa, Tie Dan'er didn't look dishonest like jumping up and down when he was at home, he was very obedient.That tastes so good!I will never forget it in my life.Originally, he kept half of it and said it was for his father, said the kind fat aunt. 'Your father's food is sick food, you can't mix it up, just finish it if you can!If you want to be filial to your father, you will be more obedient in the future. "

Lian Dayong was heartbroken after hearing this, and seeing the child's aggrieved appearance, he couldn't protect himself, and felt uncomfortable.Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, "My dear. If this is cured, it doesn't matter how much it will cost!" Dayong said with a sad face, "I don't have that much money, what should I do?"

"Don't worry. I don't have any money. If you farm the land for Little Miracle Doctor Fang, it will be treated as treatment expenses." Qiu Zi said calmly, "My wife is working here as a helper."

"Tie Dan'er has to do a good job in farm work." Dayong said with a smile.

"Dad, don't worry, I know what to do." Tie Dan'er patted his chest and said, "I'm going to do the laundry now." Where to do laundry.

The next day, Lian Dayong was carried to the consultation room by He Junyao and Li Qingjie. After he was settled, he was kicked out by Fang Monan.Fang Monan used acupuncture to convey spiritual energy to open up and repair the necrotic tissues on Lian Dayong's feet, so that he could restore his own functions.

Dayong lay on the bed, feeling his feet were numb and itchy.Unable to bear it, it was like grabbing with hands, but was stopped by Fang Monan, "It's a normal phenomenon, it will be fine in a while, don't grab it with your hands, it will be infected."

When he mentioned the infection, Dayong's face changed obviously. His feet were limping because of the postoperative infection. Sure enough, no matter how painful or itchy, he didn't dare to scratch.

"Okay!" Fang Monan put plaster on his feet, opened the door, told the two people in front of the door, hung up his legs after returning, and told Li Qingjie to teach Tie Daner how to use all the equipment in the ward, including Take care of the sick with toileting, nursing and more.

After about five days of treatment like this, Lian Dayong's feet have obviously improved a lot, but he still can't move around casually, and the rest has to be recovered slowly by the body's own ability.

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Fatty and Jian Huixin settled down, "Zhiqian, we don't leave because my career is here, and your and Xiaomei's careers are in the south, and you have lived here for almost a week, why don't you leave. "Several people sat around the gazebo, and the slight mountain breeze was blowing, which was cool and comfortable. [

"Fatty, Nan Nan didn't say anything, why are you so anxious?" Han Zhiqian rolled his eyes at him and said.

"Hehe...Aren't I worried for you? There is no one to take care of the company." The fat man asked with concern.

"My subordinates all eat dry food." Han Zhiqian said with a sideways glance at him. "This place is so beautiful, I don't want to leave." He turned his head and said, "It's okay for Nannan to stay for a while 1"

"As long as your eldest brother keeps quiet and no one is urging you, you can stay as long as you want." Fang Monan took a sip of his tea and said.She always believes that as a real leader, to free herself from trivial things, she only needs to grasp the general direction.

"Xiaomei, let's stay in these days. The green mountains and green waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers are naturally very leisurely. It's a good place to escape the heat." Han Zhiqian grabbed Xiaomei's hand, sat on the recliner, and shook it.

Fang Monan casually flipped through the newspapers and magazines sent by Allen. Although the time was late, based on the existing underdeveloped information, it was better than that.

"Hey! There are military magazines here, can I read them?" He Junyao looked at the pile of magazines and newspapers on the stone table.

"Whatever, let's see! Men like to fight and kill." Fang Monan narrowed his eyes.

He Junyao scratched his head, picked out a lot of magazines and newspapers, and found a place to look through them. It turned out that one or several large packages would be sent from the United States, Europe, and Japan every month. They were all these newspapers and magazines!

Han Zhiqian looked at the back of He Junyao going away, Fang Monan said: "Da Jun is not simple!"

"Oh!" Fang Monan raised his eyebrows with high interest, "What's your opinion?"

"Although the Mainland is reforming and opening up, I don't think an ordinary person can know so many foreign languages ​​with so many magazines in English, Japanese, and French at once." Han Zhiqian narrowed his eyes and said, "The most important thing is that if he doesn't have enough background , can not exude a disdainful, proud temperament." He rubbed his chin and continued, "And I can see that he has been on the battlefield, he must have killed someone with a 'ka'."

It should be said that Hong Kong people hold contempt for the mainland's politics, economy, culture, education and other aspects at the moment, but they are cold to the bone only for the mainland's military.This kind of bone-chilling coldness is the accumulation of the PLA's martial arts against the US emperor, against Maozi, and against Asanhe.Back then, when the Republic confronted the British Empire over the issue of Hong Kong Island, Hong Kong Island became a dead port and a stinky port overnight.At that time, those who were deeply rooted in the hearts of the People's Liberation Army were those who were good at fighting.

Han Zhiqian looked at Fang Monan's clear eyes, "You know he is not simple, why do you keep him here." He suddenly said, "For those soldiers who have been on the battlefield." It is really miserable for soldiers plagued by illness.There is no way, the whole environment is like this, the country is too big and the foundation is weak.One word 'poor'!What can they do? "In the future, the company will hire security guards, and veterans will be given priority."

It is also a temptation for Fang Monan to keep him here, so far he knows that he is definitely not the foolish person he appears on the surface.It can be said that he is knowledgeable and skillful, but he has not found out what he is doing now.But seeing that he has a righteous look in his eyes and no malice towards them, that's why he was allowed to stay.

In the blink of an eye, it is the end of May and the beginning of June. The flowers have faded and the vegetation is lush.The wind is mixed with the smell of the sun and green grass, neither the coldness of the early spring, nor the impetuousness and laziness of the midsummer.Gentle but not sparse, enthusiastic but not restrained, the sky is calm, and the vegetation is happy.The rare freedom and idleness is like a girl sitting quietly, expressing her feelings silently.Inadvertently, it is quiet and soothing, and the crops have also reached the most critical time at this time.

The wheat planted in the first frost has experienced the torment of wind and snow, survived the cold winter, and ushered in the bright sunshine. As soon as the earth hits the spring and warms up, the wheat seedlings keep jumping up, blooming, and budding.After four seasons, the harvest has begun, and the people who used to harvest in the past bend over and hold the sickle to harvest.Harvesting wheat is the most tiring and hottest part, and at least a few layers of skin have been sunburned, and now small harvesters are used.It is fast to harvest wheat with a harvester in this plain.

The fruit trees on the farm are already bearing fruit, full of fruit, small and exquisite, just waiting for the harvest in autumn.

There is no severe cold or hot summer in this season, only soft floating clouds are slowly smearing in the sky, and there is a refreshing breeze blowing slowly among the trees.Mr. Lin and He Junyao performed on the sand table under the grape trellis. The soldiers liked it, and sometimes they would blush and have thick necks.

The sand table turned over is a billiards case, dual-purpose, which was specially made by the fat man, and Han Zhiqian and him often fought on it.But the sand table was made by Mr. Lin and He Junyao. They like to practice it when they are free.

It was only then that He Junyao realized how cruel and decisive this laughing old man was on the battlefield.Mr. Lin also knew that the young man was worthy of being someone who had actually been on the battlefield.

In Fang Monan's view, everything is just floating clouds. With the development of military modernization, he shook his head, "You are still playing encounter warfare, which is too old. You must know that modern warfare burns money. A guide thousands of miles away Hit the past and killed a lot of people." [

"How do you know?" Mr. Lin asked.

"It was written in a military magazine!" Fang Monan said naturally. "Ask him if you don't believe me, he knows too! He has read a lot of those military magazines." (To be continued)