Countryside Magic Doctor

Back in the village, he Feng also plans to really relax and rest for a period of time due to the busy work of various things recently.

After all, it's not his favorite life to run around so tired and live close together. He Feng pursues this kind of life by sitting for a long time with a cup of tea, a cigarette and a newspaper.

In the dog days of June, he Feng planned to stay at home and began to return to his life as a village doctor.

It can be regarded as carefree. After returning home and talking to Chen Guixiang, he Feng walked to his clinic.

He Feng returned to the village. For a moment, the news spread like crazy, and the whole village knew it in an instant.

He Feng hasn't been at home these days, so there are many sick old people and children in the village. They can only cross the mountains to see a doctor in the next village, and they may not be optimistic. If they don't see well, they still need to spend huge medical expenses to reach the hospital in the city.

This is undoubtedly a huge burden for them who have just got better. Therefore, they are very happy for He Feng's return.

On the way, he Feng met an old secretary who was walking around the village on crutches.

He hurried forward to say hello: "Hello, old party secretary."

When the old party secretary saw him, he couldn't stop smiling. The changes in the village these days were earth shaking.

The income of all villagers' families has increased several times. They can earn the wealth they used to earn in a year, but now they can earn it in a month. When the days are better, his old party secretary is also happy, not to mention that their family also belongs to a part of the village.

"He Feng is back. Just come back. How long are you going to stay in the village this time?" the old party secretary asked.

"I'm going to stay longer this time. After all, life outside is too tired. It's still comfortable in our village," He Feng said.

"Well, that's good. Our village can't live without you now." the old party secretary nodded and said, and then staggered away.

When he Feng came to the clinic, the three ring factory and the big iron lock on the clinic were covered with dust.

Covered with the dust accumulated over the years, he Feng directly waved his hand and the dust on the lock was clean. He Feng took out the key from the space, opened the door and went in.

He Feng closed the door directly, and then Zhenqi went through the whole house.

All the ashes were piled into a small pile. He swept it aside with a broom, and then sat on the chair in front of him.

Then, with a push of his hand, the wooden door was opened by him. Outside the clinic, the villagers gathered one after another when they heard him coming back.

"He Feng, please help me have a look. I don't know what's wrong with my arm..."

"He Feng, my old man is ill again. Please prescribe some medicine..."

"He Feng, your aunt is born again. You can prescribe some medicine for confinement."

The voices of the villagers came. He Feng smiled and nodded at them one by one, and then said, "line up first, line up first, what's the hurry? I've been here all the time. Come one by one, uncle, come first."

After that, he Feng stayed here in an orderly way for a whole morning. He treated more than a dozen villagers and prescribed them some medicine. Then, until noon, there were a lot of people coming over.

Maybe I think it doesn't charge money to see a doctor. Many villagers are not ill. They have to come together and let he Feng show them if there are any physical problems. Virtually, it increases He Feng's workload.

It was not until noon that he Lingling ran over and asked he Feng to go home for dinner that these people scattered reluctantly.

After dinner, he Feng returned to the clinic again. Before he sat down, a telephone rang.

"Hey, hey, he Feng, I have something urgent. You come right away." Liu Qingyan said eagerly.

Looking at the long crowd in front of him, he Feng said helplessly, "what's the matter? There are many villagers waiting for me to see a doctor in front of me. If it's not too urgent, I won't go."

"It's urgent. My grandpa is ill. Come right away." Liu Qingyan said eagerly.

Hearing that Liu Qingyan's grandfather was ill, he Feng quickly said, "OK, I'll go right away. You wait first. Don't worry. Send the position."

Liu Qingyan and he are friends. The elders of his friends are ill, which naturally can't be pushed away. After he Feng said that, he quickly got up and said to the villagers in front of him in an sorry tone: "sorry, my friend's elders are ill, and everyone is not an important disease. Come back tomorrow, let's wait first."

Then, ignoring the comments of the surrounding villagers, he hurried home and said to Chen Guixiang. He started the car with a bang and drove to the provincial capital.

At the entrance of the village, under the big banyan tree, Cheng Dahai scolded there.

"When you say he Feng, you really don't pay attention to our elders. It's reasonable that he Feng should call me uncle, but who of you heard him cry? Moreover, it's my turn right away today, but he left without a cigarette. What's the matter?" Cheng Dahai scolded.

He was very unhappy in his heart. Originally, he was very determined to get Yang Jiao. He felt that only he could get Yang Jiao in the village, but who ever thought that he was a stumbling block halfway.

Cheng Dahai had to find another way under depression. He began to swing at the door of a widow in the village, but he couldn't swallow it in his heart.

These two days, Cheng Dahai, who just got it, suddenly found that his kidney seemed a little bad. He always felt powerless. You only had the widow for two days, so you kicked him out of bed.

It turned out that Cheng Dahai was a self-made talent because he didn't pay attention when he was young. He hurt his male root once or twice a day, so that he cried when he was old.

Today, I was going to ask he Feng to take a good look at him and prescribe some medicine to cure him. Unexpectedly, he Feng didn't pay attention to him at all and was directly called away by a phone.

This made Cheng Dahai very unhappy. The anger accumulated in recent days. However, different from the past, Cheng Dahai was surprised to find that no one agreed with him in words, but quietly left him.

So, suddenly, Cheng Dahai understood that he Feng was not the He Feng before. He Feng is not what he can provoke at the moment.