The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

The driver, Lao Zhang, didn't speak, turned around and walked out of the yard.

Xu Damao followed behind with weak feet.

When I got out of the gate, I saw the black car parked on the side of the road.

"Get in the car!"

The driver, Lao Zhang, opened the door and threw away the cigarette with a serious expression.

Xu Damao climbed into the car with weak legs, feeling uneasy all the way.

He didn't know how Lou Bancheng would treat him.

As for the crimes in the report letter, according to Lou Bancheng's violent temper, he would definitely be sent to the river in the old world.

Now it's a new world, and he can't be lynched, at least he will be beaten to death.

Until, the car stopped in front of a small white building.

"Here, get out of the car!"

Xu Damao looked up and saw the red cross on the small building, and then contacted the 'infertility' on the report letter.

There is a dead heart.

This is to verify your integrity. ． ．

He caught sight of a public toilet on the side of the road, and immediately clutched his stomach and moaned: "Uncle Zhang, it's too bad, I have diarrhea."

While speaking, he took a step and ran towards the public toilet.

Just took two steps, "Bang!", and hit a soft wall directly.

A blue cloth was pasted on the wall, and brass buttons hung from the cloth.

Look up the button.

Xu Damao saw the ferocious face of the driver, Zhang, with a fierce light in his eyes.

The driver, Lao Zhang, took out a cigarette, lit it with a match, and puffed hard.

Spit on Xu Damao's face, his eyes squinted: "Pull your pants!"

"..."

Xu Damao, who failed to escape, could only follow the driver Lao Zhang to the hospital honestly.

The hospital has obviously been notified.

Without queuing up or registering, Xu Damao was sent into the examination room by the driver Lao Zhang.

Undress, rectal examination, finger examination, blood draw. ． ．After some column checking.

Xu Damao was escorted into the doctor's office, and sat on a chair to wait for a while.

A gray-haired old doctor walked in with a test sheet.

The driver, Lao Zhang, stepped forward quickly, took a look at the test sheet, ignored Xu Damao, and left directly.

This made Xu Damao's heart skip a beat.

Now he is the only seed left in the old Xu family.

If it is infertile, it will be miserable, that is an extinct family!

He took a few deep breaths and asked in a distorted voice: "Doctor, I..."

Holding the test report, the old doctor shook his head: "Comrade, according to the report, you are indeed infertile."

"What!" Xu Damao felt as if he had been struck by five thunderbolts, and he felt that the world was spinning and everything around him began to distort.

"Hey, comrade, you are going to faint, please go outside. Are there still many patients here?" The old doctor quickly called a nurse to help him.

"It's okay...it's okay..." Xu Damao took a few deep breaths and managed to recover.

Fainted twice in one day, he already had resistance.

"Doctor, can I trouble you to check me again?" Xu Damao asked earnestly.

Seeing that he was so young, the old doctor couldn't bear it, and he sighed: "Okay, I can do the examination again for you, but I have to wait until today's patient is finished."

"Many patients come from rural areas, and it is not easy to come here."

Xu Damao sat on a long bench outside and waited.

Sitting next to him were all patients who had been married for several years and had no children. They all had sad faces.

This made Xu Damao even more worried.

Is it really dead?

There were many patients, and it was Xu Damao's turn until the doctor was about to leave work.

Another full body check.

The old doctor looked at the test sheet with regret on his face: "Comrade, you have indeed lost your fertility."

Xu Damao's last glimmer of hope was shattered.

"Doctor, not being able to have a baby is a disease, and the disease can be cured, right!" Xu Damao asked nervously.

The old doctor smiled: "Of course, all diseases can be cured. I am an old doctor."

"According to the results of the examination just now, your Dandan was injured."

"Dandan?" Xu Damao was puzzled.

"It's the egg." The old doctor explained.

eggs. ． ．Xu Damao remembered when he was a child, he was hurt by a silly pillar.

Hatred hit him like a raging tide.

"Stupid!" He gritted his teeth.

"Killing a pig?" The old doctor sat back on the chair and shook his head, "Killing a pig can't cure a disease."

"Let me prescribe a unilateral prescription for you."

He picked up a pen, dipped some ink, and began to draw on the prescription pad.

Hearing that there was a unilateral relationship, Xu Damao rekindled hope.

"Doctor, you must cure me, I am the only one in our old Xu family."

The old doctor smiled and said, "Of course, I am a well-known old doctor."

After finishing speaking, he looked embarrassed: "However, this prescription was handed down by my ancestors, don't you..."

"Of course, I understand." Xu Damao patted his pocket.

rich!

In the end, Xu Damao bought a single prescription for 20 yuan.

Boy urine boiled eggs, three times a day, orally.

There are eggs, and there are many at home.

It's a bit embarrassing for a boy to pee. ． ．

Besides, the taste doesn't seem to be very good. ． ．

However, it doesn't matter to cure the disease, revenge first.

As it was getting late, Xu Damao went in ambush on the way from the factory to the courtyard.

It's also a coincidence that a leader came to the factory, and Sha Zhu kept busy until it was dark before leaving get off work.

"In the first month of the new year, the widow asks her heart in the room, the widow is 32 years older..."

Silly Zhu came out of the darkness with a net bag lunch box in his hand, humming a little song.

There are two boxes of meat and vegetables left today, Sister Qin will be happy.

Xu Damao hid in the ditch and was about to be tortured mad by mosquitoes. When he heard the song sung by Sha Zhu, he hated him even more.

You still have the little widow waiting, what about me?

Going extinct!

Stupid, it's all your fault!

He picked up the stick and rushed up from behind Silly Zhu.

"Bang!"

Silly Zhu was happy, but he didn't notice that a stick hit his head, and the net bag lunch box fell to the ground.

But he is the god of war in the courtyard.

The body shook a few times, but nothing happened.

Silly Zhu covered his head, turned his head, and saw Xu Damao holding a stick.

"Xu Damao, are you sick?"

"Sick? Just sick! You made it out!" Xu Damao, who was said to be in pain, became even more angry, and rushed forward again with a ferocious expression.

Face to face, how could he be Sha Zhu's opponent.

Sha Zhu kicked him to the ground with a flying kick.

"Let you ambush me, let you overturn the dishes!"

After kicking his crotch a few times, he was not satisfied, so he stomped on Xu Damao's face twice with the sole of his shoe.

Only then did he pick up the net bag lunch box on the ground contentedly, and walked happily to the courtyard.

Sister Xiaoqin, I'm back.

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Chapter 106 Yan Pugui's Plan

In the evening, Li Donglai rode a bicycle and took Li Xiaomei and Yan Jiedi back to the courtyard.