Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2822 I'm suffering

Chapter 2822 I'm suffering this time (three more)

"Qing'er, how is Dazhi?" Standing by the bed, Yang Huazhong bent down to look at Dazhi carefully, and asked Yang Ruoqing next to him in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing also glanced at Dazhi, and said, "The situation should be under control and there are signs of improvement."

Yang Huazhong nodded: "That's good. The conditions and medicines used in this big medical clinic, as well as the doctor's medical skills, just need to be better."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, it should be like this, because the door is open to welcome guests from all directions.

What kind of patients have you never seen?

He is well-informed and experienced, and there are more than one doctor in the Yihechun Medical Center.

Usually, when they are free, they will gather together to discuss and communicate. When encountering patients with difficult diseases, if one doctor is undecided, other doctors will ponder and analyze together.

Haha, in modern terms, they regularly hold academic seminars, and also organize expert consultations.

In this respect, Uncle Fu of Changping Village cannot compare.

"Father-in-law, come and drink some water to warm your hands."

Da Qi's good son-in-law Luo Fengtang came over with a bowl of hot water, and put it in front of Yang Huazhong with both hands.

Yang Huazhong took the water and took a sip. His body, which was chilled by the wind along the way, finally had some warmth.

"Father, don't worry about Dazhi, Tang Yazi and I are here." Yang Ruoqing also said.

"The question now is, why did you come to the clinic in the middle of the night? Did something happen at home?" Yang Ruoqing asked, with hidden worries in her eyes.

Yang Huazhong sighed and said, "It's not our family, it's your fourth uncle."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing felt a little relieved.

People are selfish, as long as it's not about your own family and the people you care about most, other people and things are not in a hurry.

"Ah? No wonder I seem to hear fourth uncle's voice. What's wrong with fourth uncle?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

The first reaction in my mind was whether the fourth uncle was working on the construction site of the uncle's house and something happened?

Yang Huazhong seemed to see Yang Ruoqing's worry, and hurriedly said: "It's not about the construction site, the construction site is doing well, everything goes smoothly, it's your fourth aunt and Xiaojuan's business ..."

Immediately, Yang Huazhong told Yang Ruoqing about Liu Shiju's mother and daughter fighting against Xiaojuan in a few words.

"My God!" Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened in surprise.

"Fourth Aunt is really good at this. The noodle soup is so hot, put it off from the top, I'll go, Xiaojuan will really suffer a lot now." She said.

Suffering is only God's grace. If the skin on the face and neck is burned in a large area, in modern times, skin grafting is required.

That is a vast project with a long way to go.

No matter how successful the skin grafting operation is, the appearance will never be the same as before.

In this ancient times, skin grafting was out of the question, it would be good if Xiaojuan could save her life.

Scars must be left on the face and neck, it is inevitable.

"Then what's going on with Xiaojuan now? What did the doctor say?" Yang Ruoqing continued to ask.

If she remembers correctly, the doctor who stayed on duty tonight seems to be good at bruises.

Yang Huazhong said: "The doctor who was on duty at night showed it and said that the situation is serious. Right now, he is giving Xiaojuan medicine to wash the wound first.",

"I also asked the pharmacist to go to another doctor's house overnight. Your fourth uncle is accompanying you in the front yard. I don't think it will be a short while, and I can't do it there, so I came to the backyard to see Look at you and Dazhi."

After listening to Yang Huazhong's words, Yang Ruoqing really understood now.

The wound was being washed in the front yard to reduce inflammation, and she couldn't help.

"Father, don't stand there, sit down and rest your feet." Yang Ruoqing said, pulling Yang Huazhong to sit down next to the bed that was about to become Xiaojuan's hospital bed.

"At first I thought that He'er was cold-blooded. Compared with Ju'er, I suddenly realized that He'er's biggest shortcoming is that he loves dogs infinitely."

"Desperately petting dogs, parents, brothers and sisters must be ranked behind dogs in her mind."

"But looking at it now, compared to Ju'er's ruthlessness, He'er is really nothing." Yang Ruoqing said to herself.

Mrs. Liu was ruthless enough to put noodles on Xiaojuan's head, and Ju'er could continue to push Xiaojuan down, causing a bloody hole in Xiaojuan's forehead, and continued to punch and kick Xiaojuan.

If it were girls like Xiaohua Xiaoduo who were the same age as Ju'er, in that situation, they might have cried out of fright and ran away.

Dare to go up to 'make up the knife', it is really...

Yang Ruoqing felt that this Ju'er was suitable to be an agent, without worries, cold-blooded and selfish.

"How about Ju'er, she is also a child, not sensible." Yang Huazhong said,
"The main reason is that your fourth aunt can't do it. She taught the children, and most of the beatings are also instigated by her!" He said again.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Huazhong in surprise, and suddenly felt like laughing.

Although Dad has a straightforward temperament, he is also an honest and honest farmer.

However, he still protects his weaknesses in his bones, no matter how bad Ju'er is, she is still his own niece, and his own brother's own daughter.

Mistakes made by my niece are always easily forgiven.

Well, Yang Ruoqing didn't want to argue with her father about that.

Because what he said is also reasonable, Mrs. Liu is Ju'er's mother, and she has been giving negative guidance.

A child is a blank sheet of paper, and Ju'er's blank sheet of paper has long been messed up by Mrs. Liu.

Not to mention, let's wait quietly for dawn, and wait for the doctor in the front yard to treat Xiaojuan first.

Xiaojuan, after all, she deserved it.

Relying on her fourth uncle's love for her, and relying on the fact that she is younger and more beautiful than her fourth aunt Liu, she began to drift away.

This is retribution.

The doctor in the front yard should be here soon, Yang Huazhong stood up, "I have to go to the front yard, leave your fourth uncle alone for fear that he won't be able to handle it."

Yang Ruoqing also stood up, "Father, I'll go with you."

Yang Huazhong said: "What about the ambition?"

Without waiting for Yang Ruoqing to say anything, Luo Fengtang said: "If Qing'er leaves, I will stay and take care of the child."

In the consultation hall in the front yard, when Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong arrived, they saw several candles burning behind the falling curtain.

Several figures were busy around a hospital bed, several medicine apprentices were carrying trays, and water basins came in and out.

On the tray, there are medicines, various clips, pliers, scissors, cotton cloth and so on.

When it came out, the water in the basin turned red, and the cotton cloth was also red.

But inside the curtain, the treatment is still going on intensely and busy.

"Father, let's not go in, don't hinder the doctor's treatment." Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huazhong beside him.

Yang Huazhong nodded, looked around, and found that Yang Huaming was not in the lobby.

"Where did your fourth uncle go?" he asked.

It was only then that Yang Ruoqing realized that there was indeed no figure of Fourth Uncle in the hall, and there was no figure of him inside as the medicine apprentices came in and out to raise the curtain.

"Did you go to the toilet?" she asked.

"Are you looking for that man? He didn't go to the toilet, he's outside!" A pharmacist passed by Yang Ruoqing, heard the words, and lifted his chin toward the entrance of the medical hall.

(End of this chapter)

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