Back to girlhood years

There is indeed a clinic at the door. The room is very small. Near the door, there is a wooden table. On the side against the wall, there is a simple cabinet with a pile of bottles and cans on it.

Ye Fei looked at the layout and felt that the doctor was unreliable, so he had no other choice.

Sure enough, hearing someone coming, a man in his fifties came out with a bowl of noodles in his hand. When he saw Ye Fei, he ate and asked, "what's wrong?"

Qin song helped Ye Fei sit down. "She has a stomachache. Is there any medicine that can relieve it?"

"Stomachache? Do you have stomach disease, or do you eat something you shouldn't eat and eat something bad? " The master is still sucking noodles in his mouth, and the soup is almost splashed on Ye Fei.

"I have a bad stomach. I guess I've been hungry for a long time today, and I ate a ham sausage, which made me feel pain." Ye Fei pressed her stomach with her hand to relieve the discomfort in her stomach.

"Do you know the cause? If that's the case, you don't need to take any medicine, just drink some hot water and hot soup slowly. "The old man took the bowl and went inside to see what he meant. It means that the diagnosis has been completed, and let Ye Fei go.

Ye Fei is used to seeing doctors who like to prescribe medicine for patients when they have nothing to do in a big hospital. Today, she saw this unusual "doctor" and was not adapted to it. She stared at the back of her father.

It is estimated that Qin song saw such a rough doctor for the first time. He was also a little confused. He could hardly see the figure of his uncle. Then he asked, "is this the end?"

"Ah, what's the matter?" I don't know why.

"No, she is very painful," Qin Song said seriously.

The master laughed, "Oh, it's very painful. Well, I have a medicine for nourishing the stomach. You can take it to flush it. It's really irresponsible if you don't prescribe it.

Then he took out a bag of Chongji from the cupboard and threw it to Qin song, intending to leave again. Qin song stopped him again

"I haven't paid yet. How much?"

"A dollar!"

Qin song quietly put the hundred yuan banknote back into his wallet, took out a ten yuan banknote and handed it to the old man.

"Why, no change?" The uncle looked at it and didn't answer. Qin song shook his head. He really didn't have a dollar.

"Forget it, you're still students. Come to the activity. Let's go now. Don't delay." the master waved his hand and was very generous.

"Well, doctor..."

"Call a doctor", the elder righteously corrected Qin song's name.

"Doctor", Qin song changed his name, "we don't have hot water. Can we borrow some hot water from you?" Now there is medicine, but there is no hot water. Qin song has the courage to speak. He seldom borrows anything from others.

As the saying goes, it's hard for a skillful woman to make a meal without rice. This is what Qin song feels now. This metaphor seems to be inappropriate. Qin song touches his nose.

"You didn't say that earlier." the uncle glared at Qin song and walked into the inner room. Qin song felt his nose. He was a little embarrassed. He didn't mean it.

Ye Fei was very happy. Her stomachache seemed much better. This young man did this kind of thing for the first time in his life.

After drinking the medicine, the pain was relieved a lot, so ye Fei boasted that ye's medicine was good. Unexpectedly, ye Fei was ungrateful and said, "the medicine can't work so fast. It's the effect of that cup of hot water. Really, you children don't pay attention to your health at all. Although it's hot this day, you can't drink cold water directly. For example, if you have stomach disease, you should pay more attention to it. You'd better take a thermos with you, Drink warm water, the stomach can be raised slowly.

Ye Fei nods fiercely in the side, she goes back to buy the thermos cup, after this time, she has the idea of "health".

After drinking the medicine, the old man's noodles were finished, and he planned to leave again with a bowl in his hand.

"Uncle", Qin song spoke again, his face was chatting, and ye Fei covered his face. Qin Shao really let go this time, but what did he want to do.

"What's the matter?" I'm also speechless. Can I finish it all at once.

Qin song cleared his throat, "well, I want to ask you, do you sell rice here? She didn't eat anything at noon. I'm afraid that she will feel uncomfortable in the afternoon. We still have competitions to participate in.".

He finished, pursed his lips, looked embarrassed, thought about it and added, "we can pay.".

With his hands behind his back, the old man said angrily, "don't say it earlier, wait, my family still has noodles." then he muttered in a low voice: "I don't know who raised the child. I can't get used to it.

Ye Fei almost laughs because of this sentence. Qin song can't laugh or cry either. He is polite or not. He can't say: "Hey, old man, I'd like to borrow a bowl of rice from your family.".

Just now ye Fei saw that the old man ate noodles very well. She thought it was the old man's eating habit. Her grandparents ate noodles like this. Later, the noodles came up. Ye Fei picked up a chopstick and tasted it. It was really fragrant. The noodles were rolled by hand, and the soup should be broth. It was sprinkled with scallion and coriander. The smell was delicious. Ye Fei ate it with a big mouthful.

"Young man, you also eat, a boy don't so timid, as this little girl straightforward.".

Qin song squeezed out a smile, "uncle, I'm not hungry.".

Ye Fei can't help laughing and continues to eat. Sir, you're right. Mr. Qin is thin skinned and can't do a meal.

"How can you not be hungry? She doesn't eat much, but you are full. How can it be. When my wife was seriously ill, I couldn't eat at all. I was worried and couldn't drink a mouthful of water.

"I eat," Qin song suddenly laughed, picked up chopsticks, and then felt that people said his wife was seriously ill, and his smile seemed inappropriate, so he immediately took away his smile.

The master laughed, "young man, it's so cute. Eat it quickly. You've already wasted a lot of time. Don't miss the game.".

Ye Fei looked at her watch, ah, it's almost time to laugh at Qin song's "cute". She ate it in a puff and did not forget to educate Qin song, "don't worry about the table manners, just suck like me", and then made a loud voice.

Qin song is about to hurt himself, so he can only speed up the speed of noodles. They are all very cultured people. They really can't do such a thing. If his mother sees Ye Fei's eating picture, he will die.

Two people finish eating, Qin song motioned Ye Fei to send bowl, ye Fei pick eyebrows, "Why me, I am a patient.".

Qin song took her eyes and said, "if I go, I will give money. I really can't accept eating and drinking for nothing in a stranger's house.".

"I have the cheek to accept it?"

"Well," Qin song nodded solemnly, "I see you are very happy to eat, without the slightest embarrassment.".

Ye Fei glared at him, "OK, I'll go, but it's not because I'm thick skinned, but because I think if you dare to pay, I can smash it out for you with his slippers.".

This is the suburb. At first glance, my uncle is a simple and hospitable farmer. Well, he has a bad temper. He said just now, "just a meal. What's the money for it? You're such a funny kid. We don't like it here.".

Qin song nodded silently, thinking that he must find a chance to return the "kindness" in the future.