Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 1930 Left Behind Old People

Chapter 1930 Left Behind Old People

Seeing someone robbing her of business, Saya was naturally unhappy, and hurried over after getting the news.

It's not that I'm really afraid that someone will steal the business, but it's a sense of responsibility. After all, there are more and more scammers in this era. What if someone cheats the folks out of money?You must know that every household here is not short of money. Which family does not have hundreds of sheep?Now the price of mutton has skyrocketed, and a few hundred sheep is already a great fortune.

When Saya saw that they were three old men, most of the vigilance in her heart had gone. In northern Xinjiang, doctors from the corps and troops often made rounds, so they got used to it.Still, Saya felt she had to ask.

"Old comrades, where are you from?" Saya smiled with a round face like the full moon in the sky, which made people feel bright.

Ye Wancheng hurriedly explained: "We are doctors in Junken City, and these two are my colleagues. Why don't we retire and have nothing to do? Let's go out for a walk and see the villagers by the way."

"Ye Wancheng..." Saya muttered, feeling that the name seemed familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, so she frowned and thought.

Ye Wancheng was feeling the pulse of an old man at this time, and he frowned and asked, "Are you always feeling tight in your chest and short of breath?"

The old man nodded: "You are so powerful, you can know everything by touching your arm?"

In the past, the visiting doctors were all Western doctors, and no one took the pulse, so Ye Wancheng was able to tell his illness just by touching his arm, and the old man was naturally very surprised.

Ye Wancheng took out two bottles of quick-acting heart-rescuing pills, commonly known as small bombs, and handed them to the old man: "You have to keep this thing on your body at all times, and you have to tell your family that you must take a few pills when you feel unwell."

The old man took the bottle and was very happy. He looked at it over and over, and said, "Why are you willing to eat such an expensive bottle? Why don't you pour out the medicine for me and take the bottle away?"

The three of Ye Wancheng couldn't laugh or cry, and some people thought that the bottle was more expensive than the medicine, which was weird enough.But Ye Wancheng knew that the old man was speaking from his heart, so he quickly explained:

"The bottle is not expensive, and the medicine doesn't cost money. Didn't all the medicines just issued cost money? This is a free clinic, and we send medicine to the doctor."

The old man took Ye Wancheng's hand tremblingly, and said excitedly: "Military and civilian family, you must come to my house for dinner today, or I won't want the medicine."

Ye Wancheng is not hypocritical, anyway, he has been eating wherever he goes, just now he just looked at the old men at the entrance of the village. There are about 100 households in this village, and he will definitely not be able to leave today, anyone can eat.

"Ah? You are Ye Wancheng, that Doctor Ye who won the Nobel Prize?" Saya suddenly screamed, pointing at Ye Wancheng and shouting.

Ye Wancheng was taken aback, wait until he heard what she shouted clearly?Only then did he feel relieved, pointing to Liu Xiangdong and John: "The three of us won the award together, don't count it on me alone."

Saya grabbed Ye Wancheng's hand excitedly, and shouted to the villagers: "Folks, the three of them are people who have won awards in the world and represent the highest level in the world. Yeah, Ah Wu, if anyone else in the family feels sick, please bring them here, and I'll take them to the clinic."

Saya pulled Ye Wancheng's hand excitedly and was about to leave. The old man was not happy just now, and grabbed Ye Wancheng's other hand: "I just agreed to go to my house for dinner, and I have to eat when I ask someone to see a doctor? Don't let him It is a joke that people in our village are not polite, and they don’t care when friends come for dinner.”

Saya quickly took the old man's hand: "Grandpa Alila, they are treating everyone in the village, so naturally they have to take care of the food in the village. My father is the village head, so you don't have to worry about it."

"What kind of food in the village? He saw a doctor for me, and he is my friend. I must take care of this meal, otherwise Alila can't afford to lose this man!"

The old man became emotional, the goatee under his chin was shaking, and his emotions were a little intense.

Ye Wancheng hurriedly stopped Saya: "He has a bad heart. Didn't you see that I gave him a heart-relief pill just now? Don't argue with him. We will eat him at noon today. After lunch, we will see a doctor in the afternoon."

Saya glanced at Ye Wancheng, obviously a little helpless, the Kazakhs are famous and hospitable, and there is no beggar in their society.Because they won't let anyone walk through their yurt hungry.

In fact, Ye Wancheng was also helpless. During this journey, he was most afraid of eating.Because the Kazakhs eat and drink, especially for their visiting doctors, they are distinguished guests.

Kazakhs treat distinguished guests by eating and drinking well, no, it’s the other way around, they drink well and drink well, and they will bring out all the fine wines and the most precious delicacies in the family to entertain them.

But their banquet time is too long, and it is not good to drink too much.No matter how you explain this custom, it is useless to drink directly from sunrise to moonrise.

However, there are so many people in the village today, Ye Wancheng felt that even if he went to Alila's house, nothing would happen. After all, there were so many people waiting to see a doctor.

The three of them followed Alila back home. Alila's house was a house nailed from whole logs. The inside of the house was plastered with mud and hung with tapestries. There were only two rooms in the house, the outer room and the inner room. The outer room was the kitchen, and Dirt floors, while back rooms are carpeted.Kazakhs are used to sleeping together as a family.

The three of them were naturally let into the back room. Alila's wife was a very fat old lady.Seeing him leading the people back, he immediately greeted him with a smile and quickly poured milk tea.

And Alila walked directly towards the sheepfold, holding a knife in his hand, and he wanted to kill the sheep.If a distinguished guest does not kill a sheep, he will be laughed at.

Ye Wancheng and the others did not stop him, but took this opportunity to treat his wife.

Although the nomadic life of the Kazakhs is relatively strong all the year round, they will naturally suffer from one or another problem after eating and sleeping in the open all year round.

These problems are not very obvious when you are young, but once you get old, various symptoms will appear.For example, Alila's heart disease and his wife's rheumatoid arthritis made it difficult to walk on both legs at this time. This is why the knees began to deform after too long.

John ran out to watch the excitement, he likes to watch Kazakhs kill sheep the most.From killing to peeling and cutting into pieces, with only a small knife, the movements are smooth and smooth, as if in the blink of an eye.

Naturally, it is impossible for the villagers to let Alila do the work by herself. A bunch of people have already come to help, including those who light the fire, those who meet up with each other, and those who bring wine. .

But it's coming.Just take this opportunity to give the old lady acupuncture, and Liu Xiangdong will naturally come to this matter.

(End of this chapter)

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