Rebirth Craftsman

Chapter 122 The Cap Is Sick?

"Is Zhang Xiaobei a doctor?" Sikong Lei asked.

If it weren't for the doctor, he wouldn't believe it.

"Of course, and Zhang Xiaobei graduated from a prestigious medical university in the province. Not only does he have a medical certificate, he also has a variety of common drugs in his home!" Zhang Xiaoying reached out and hugged Sikong's hat and hat: "Your daughter is lucky today, Zhang Xiao Bei is at home."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry over with a cap!" Liu Xing urged.

"Who is he from you?" Zhang Xiaoying pointed to Sikong Lei and asked curiously.

"My big brother, treats me very well!" Liu Xing replied with a smile.

"That's OK!" Zhang Xiaoying originally wanted to ask some key questions, but when she heard the words eldest brother, she had to wear a hat and head towards Zhang Xiaobei's house.

Si Konglei and Ye Tian quickly followed behind.

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Zhang Xiaoying did not lie to Liu Xing and Si Konglei.

When I arrived at Zhang Xiaobei's house, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

But there were several patients queuing at the door.

On the side of the drying valley, there are two coal stoves boiling medicine, the unpleasant medicine smell and white heat are blown by the wind, floating everywhere.

Zhang Xiaoying didn't line up, but walked straight into Zhang Xiaobei's house holding Sikong's hat and hat. The other patients in the line were not angry when they saw this scene, but instead looked commonplace.

Liu Xing and Sikong Lei saw this, and quickly followed in.

At the eye-catching place, several medicine shelves around the hall were filled with various Chinese and Western medicines, which looked a little messy.A young man with glasses was sitting at the door of the room on the right, prescribing medicine to a middle-aged woman. He heard the intensive footsteps and did not raise his head: "I said queuing outside, don’t you understand the rules? ?"

"Well, you Zhang Xiaobei, I haven't seen a rise in medical skills recently, but my stinking temper has risen!" Zhang Xiaoying pulled out the ears of the young man with glasses before releasing her right hand: "If you do this again, don't blame me for not admitting. you."

"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts!" Zhang Xiaobei, who was protecting his ears, looked up and saw that Zhang Xiaoying had come. He couldn't laugh or cry and even told Rao: "Xiaoying, my good sister, don't you just meet me?"

"Then quickly see this little girl!" Zhang Xiaoying handed the Sikong cap to Zhang Xiaobei.

"My God! It's so hot!" Zhang Xiaobei pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and after touching Sikong's forehead with his hand, he couldn't help but cried out.

Sikong Lei's heart tightened when he heard this, and Liu Xing was also a little nervous.

Don't underestimate the cold and flu, once the high fever persists, it can burn your head.

"Don't be scared, okay, just say that injections and medicine can be cured?" Zhang Xiaoying stared anxiously.

Before, she said Zhang Xiaobei very badly. Now if she can't even cure a cold, she will lose face at all.

"What medicine did she take before and what injection?" Zhang Xiaobei checked the body of the hat and hat, and ignored Zhang Xiaoying, but looked at Si Konglei and Liu Xing seriously.

This hat is not from Zhang's family, nor from a nearby village, so Zhang Xiaobei didn't ask about Zhang Xiaoying, but about Liu Xing and Si Konglei who had never met before.

"I don't know, I only know that the [Weimin Clinic] in the town sees a doctor. The medical expenses are very expensive. It cost a total of more than 100!" Sikong Lei said in a low voice, putting a plastic bag of medicine on his body. Take it out and put it on the table.

"Huh? It took more than a hundred for a cold?" Zhang Xiaoying's face turned black when he heard the words.

Liu Xing was also a little angry.

Obviously Sikong Lei was slaughtered, and his illness is still not optimistic.

As for where Sikong Lei got the money, don't think it was the compensation that was beaten by Chen Mizi at the market.

In 1993, infusions hadn't even risen. Medical treatments were basically injections and medicine, or taking Chinese medicine, that is, breaking hands and feet. In ordinary outpatient clinics, it was only a dozen yuan. As for colds, the maximum was a few yuan.

This [Weimin Clinic] showed Sikong Hats a cold and dared to collect more than 100. This would be too dark. If the villagers in Banqiao Town were to be beaten to death.

Zhang Xiaobei glanced at the medicine in the plastic bag, then shook his head and said, "Boss Ma can really make money! What he prescribes is all useless imported western medicine. He is not treating diseases, but harming people."

Boss Ma is the sitting doctor of [Weimin Clinic]. As a colleague, Zhang Xiaobei naturally knows him.

"So... what should I do?" Sikong Lei asked worriedly, knowing that he was slaughtered as two hundred and five.

"Don't be afraid, I'll give her a fever-reducing injection first!" Zhang Xiaobei picked up the Sikong cap and placed it on the single bed next to him, and then began to search for medicine on the medicine rack.

After a while, he gave Sikong a shot.

Liu Xing waited with Sikonglei and Zhang Xiaoying. It took only ten minutes to see Sikong's cap and cap sweating on his forehead, and he stopped coughing. They all breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Xiaobei found a small paper box and dispenses several western medicines: "The medicine inside is taken three times a day, one capsule each time, remember! The yellow pill is analgin, which is used to reduce fever. If the fever goes away, No need to eat!"

"Thank you, doctor, much...how much money!" Si Konglei gratefully took the small paper box and asked a little embarrassedly.

He was embarrassed because he didn't have much money.

"You are Xiaoying's friend, don't need money!" Zhang Xiaobei glanced at the sleeping Sikong cap: "But you will have to pay attention to it in the future. You can't stand the toss at such a young age."

"Hey! Hey!" Sikong Lei nodded repeatedly.

It was because he was negligent. It didn't matter if he was in the rain before, but when he came to Banqiao Town to be in the rain again, something went wrong.

"Who are you from her?" Zhang Xiaobei asked casually curiously.

"I am his father!" Sikong Lei replied.

"Then you must take good care of your girl tonight, and remember to let her drink as much water as possible!" Zhang Xiaobei saw that there were still many patients queuing outside, and now embarrassedly issued an expulsion order to Zhang Xiaoying: "Sister Xiaoying, can you Shall I take your friend back first? I'll go to you when I'm sick, and I'll review this little girl by the way."

"Okay, don't be too late, I'll ask someone to cook a midnight snack and wait for you!" Zhang Xiaoying picked up Sikong's hat from the single bed, and saw that her little face was blushing, and she said this dream to call Big Brother Liu Xing, she couldn't help but now. Shook his head.

Sikong Lei gratefully arched his hand towards Zhang Xiaobei and followed behind.

After exiting the gate, Liu Xing said to Sikong Lei: "Big Brother! Caps and hats are like this now, you still don't go looking for your daughter-in-law, at least live with my sister tonight! You will also have some care at that time."

"Yeah." Sikong Lei nodded: "Excuse me!"

He looked at Zhang Xiaoying embarrassedly, with apologetic expression in his haggard eyes.

"It's okay, you are Big Brother Liu Xing, and also my big brother!" Zhang Xiaoying could not help shook his head when seeing Si Konglei having such a relationship with her.

"Let's go!" Liu Xing took the lead and walked towards the farm house.

Sikong Lei followed, and when he walked into the farmhouse, he glanced at the small woods to the west carefully and suspiciously, and then closed the door smoothly when he saw that there was nothing unusual.

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