Druid's Country Retirement

Chapter 160 Patient
"But what?"

Tie Zhu spread his hands, with a troubled expression on his face, "There are oxen but no carts. Uncle Da Daquan said that the ox carts were crushed by stones. If you want to use the carts, you have to pay more."

Gotta pay more!
Li Hongbing frowned.

In addition to the salary, I specially gave another salary to Da Da Da's family's ox cart.

Didn't expect it to end up like this.

Are they giving too much, or they want too much.

But after thinking about it again, I was relieved.

It is normal for rural people to take advantage of small advantages.

The cattle belong to others, and so do the cars, so why should they be used for nothing.

Looking at Dakui and the others.

"Is there any bullock carts in the village? I will pay for them."

Da Kui, "No, only Uncle Da Da's family still raises cattle in the village."

Tie Zhu, "It really doesn't work, I'll discuss it with Uncle Da Da."

It was Fu Sheng who hesitated for a moment, "Actually, there is still an ox cart in the village, which is stored in the warehouse of the village committee. It used to be used by the brigade transport team, and it was a cart hired by Master Shuisheng back then."

The brigade transport team, what year did it happen.

Can it still be used after being abandoned for so many years?
brush!
Everyone turned their attention to the quiet Shui Sheng.

Being stared at by so many people, Shui Sheng shrank back unaccustomed, "It is a four-wheeled bullock cart made by my master, I remember that it was made of white locust tree back then, the wood should be fine, but I don't know if the frame is broken or not. "

"Then what are you waiting for, you'll know if you pull it out and try it." Tie Zhu hurriedly grabbed Shuisheng and walked towards the village.

"What's the rush, you two are the ones to carry such a heavy bullock cart?" Li Hongbing stopped the two of them, and turned to look at Fang San, "Third Brother, borrow a Bengbeng to use it."

"Small things, use them." Fang San smiled and beckoned a driver to follow.

Back in front of the old house, Tie Zhu and Shui Sheng got into a bouncing car. Before leaving, Li Hongbing called Fu Sheng to the side, bit his ears for a while, and Fu Shen got into the car with a surprised expression.

……

It didn't take long.

The Bengbeng car returned from the village, and Shui Sheng and Tie Zhu stood in the car beckoning people to unload the car.

Seven or eight people worked together to lift a dusty frame and accessories out of the carriage.

Li Hongbing wiped the car board with his hand, and the dust was wiped off to reveal the gray-white wood, which was not decayed or moth-eaten. It can be seen that the taxi master was very particular about the materials used at that time.

Seeing that Li Hongbing was watching carefully, Shui Sheng said hastily.

"The frame is fine, it can be used, but the wheel is rotten. If it doesn't work, I'll make a wheel out of wood first."

At this time, Fang San interrupted.

"Wooden wheels, how old are they? I have a spare tire for the Bungbong car, can I use it?"

Shuisheng nodded again and again, "It can be used. This bullock cart used to be equipped with tractor tires. I just checked and the axles are wrapped in butter and are not rusted."

So what are you waiting for, let's work!
Li Hongbing rolled up his sleeves.

Car wash for car wash, car load for car load.

Fang San also brought the driver to join the helping team, and soon, a frame full of vicissitudes of history appeared in front of everyone.

Shuisheng carefully checked the condition of the frame, installed the axle, and then stuck the tires into both ends of the axle.

Finally, take out a bent wood front from the accessories, which is wider than the shoulder of the bull buffalo, trim it with a hatchet, take out the hemp rope borrowed from the driver, and tie it to the two wooden crosses protruding from the frame .

"Okay, you can try it." Shui Sheng wiped the sweat off his face.

Li Hongbing patted the male buffalo on the head and pointed to the bullock cart.

Moo!
The male buffalo shook his head, walked to the middle of the two wooden beams with square steps, lowered his head and hooked one side of the front of the car with his horns, gently picked it skillfully, bent the front of the car through his head, and slid down on his neck.

It can be seen that the male buffalo is very familiar with the bullock cart.

Shuisheng stepped forward and fixed the hemp rope on the crossbar to the chest and hind legs of the male buffalo.

A brand new four-wheeled bullock cart was released.

"Come on, I want to test drive."

Li Hongbing happily sat on the shaft of the chariot, pulled up the rope and shook it lightly, "Drive!"

The bull buffalo obediently took square steps and dragged the ox cart forward slowly. Anna, who was watching the excitement, chased after to get into the ox cart to play. The blind man quickly picked up Anna and put her into the ox cart.

The bullock cart walked slowly between the mountain roads, shaking and shaking!
Time is like running water in a hurry, how many past events have been washed away!
In a trance, Li Hongbing thought back to his childhood.

A group of children is determined by guessing fists, and the loser will learn to pull a cart.

I miss the bumpy and galloping feeling, the wind whistling past my ears, the trees on both sides receding constantly, my friends clinging to the handrails of the car, the car went uphill and downhill, sometimes made a sharp turn, and sometimes came to a sudden brake. Crashing up and down with the rhythm of the bumps and shakes of the car, it was thrilling and exciting, but it was a lot of fun laughing like this.

In addition to guessing boxing games and riding an ox cart, you can also ride an ox cart pulled by an adult. Every time you see an adult pulling an ox cart to work in the field, the children will catch up, jump on the cart, sit on it and shake their feet, feeling comfortable and proud.

unconsciously.

The bullock cart drove into the village, attracting surprised eyes from the villagers along the way.

I have to talk about the resilience of the villagers' children. Those who were stung yesterday kept screaming. After one night, they were resurrected with full blood. Although the wounds were still swollen, they were very energetic.

Tie Dan narrowed his eyes and twisted his mouth, grabbed the railing of the cart and gave it a push, turned over and climbed onto the bullock cart, and asked excitedly, "Grandpa, why did you come out of the bullock cart again? The water is so majestic."

"Hurry up, don't fall." Li Hongbing tightened the reins, signaling the bull to go slower.
"got it."

Tie Dan responded, while dragging the little friends who were chasing the bullock cart into the cart.

Not for a while.

The bullock carts are full of children, and they go around the village and pass the market.

Under the persimmon tree at the entrance of the village.

There will never be a shortage of idlers. Now farming does not make money. After removing the seeds and fertilizer money, the money earned in a year of hard work is not enough to live on. If you have strength, it is better to go to the city to move bricks for a month, which is better than farming. .

"Hey, Uncle Red Soldier bought another cow."

"It's such a strong water wheel, I'm afraid it's worth a thousand catties. Uncle Hongbing is really rich. A few Buggies passed by a while ago. I think they were all filled with livestock."

"Hmph, the money was burned, and it may have ruined the family property left by Mrs. Li."

"It's not a big deal. The old Li's family's money was not given by us to see a doctor. He flaunted it as soon as he returned to the village. Maybe he did some bad things outside and came back to hide."

"Uncle Daquan, you don't want to talk about the basket of cattle, horses, and eggs. Uncle Hongbing uses your ox cart, and it's not that he didn't give you money. Why, Uncle Hongbing got an ox cart himself, and I'm jealous."

"Li Hongqi, why don't you fart, don't pretend that I don't know, you set up four rabbits two days ago and sold them to the Red Soldiers for 100 yuan, and you still don't let us sell them. When Xu Gongan comes to the village, I will report you .”

"Old man, are you looking for a beating... Xiucai don't pull me, beat him like a donkey."

Just now the chat was in full swing, and in a blink of an eye, they became a group, but they were all from the village, and no one looked up and down, and no one made a killing.

The bullock cart wobbled closer.

"Yo, it's free enough, even when you're an adult, you still play wrestling!" Li Hongbing jumped down from the shaft of the car with a smile on his face.

When the real master appeared, the idlers were embarrassed to fight, some let go, and some got up.

Li Hongqi pushed away the scholar who didn't let him speak, and pointed at Uncle Da Daquan, "Brother, the old man said that your money was not obtained properly, and he still wants to report to Xu Gong'an that I sold you rabbits."

"You fart, I didn't say that." Uncle Da Da blushed.

Li Hongqi stared wide-eyed, raised his hand and swept everyone present.

"Didn't you say that you knew it yourself? Everyone really listened. Do you want to pull someone out to ask?"

"okay."

Li Hongbing stopped the farce.

Li Hongqi was a little muddled, but he was not mean-spirited, and he belonged to someone who was outspoken and couldn't hide things.

As for Uncle Daquan, there are too many such people in the countryside, and they don't see that they are good or rich.

There is no need to be angry with this kind of person at all, otherwise you can be angry from the beginning of the year to the thirtieth year.

Patting Li Hongqi on the shoulder, Li Hongbing took out a pack of Huazi and opened it, scattered the cigarettes one by one, and scattered them to Uncle Daquan, asking a few words politely.

"Uncle Daquan, the scalper is not any better. I just got this ox, and I can't pull the cart. Without your scalper, the transportation of stones is much slower."

Uncle Daquan took the cigarette, glanced at Li Hongqi triumphantly, straightened his back, "It will be fine after a couple of days."

"No rush, let's talk later."

Li Hongbing smiled politely. Just as he was about to say something to Li Hongqi, a sister-in-law hurried out of the village alley with a bamboo basket and greeted Li Hongbing hastily.

"Uncle Hong Soldier, there are a lot of people from other villages who came to see the doctor in the infirmary, and they are all arguing, so you should go and have a look."

Got it!
If the teacher can't do it, the village doctor has to be busy.

Li Hongbing sighed helplessly, and said to Li Hongqi, "Help get off the bullock cart, take the children for a stroll, and don't go to dangerous places."

"Don't worry!" Li Hongqi's face brightened, he picked up his crutches, and sat on the shaft of the cart with support and running. The scholar and his brothers also climbed into the bullock cart.

"Brother, where is the whip?"

"What kind of whip do you want? I am a cow who is more sensible than a human. I know what to do. You just need to shout."

Li Hongbing said something lightly, and walked towards the infirmary unhurriedly after carrying his back.

Hey!
Who said Uncle Red Soldier has a good temper and always carries a knife when he speaks.

The idle men looked at Uncle Daquan playfully, and Uncle Daquan's face suddenly turned red and white, and the cigarette in his hand became hot, and then he dropped the cigarette angrily, stomped it out with his foot, and left quickly with a cold snort.

……

Outside the fence of the village infirmary.

Two, thirty people from other villages heard that Li Hongbing had excellent medical skills, so they rushed to the infirmary of Caogou Village before dawn.

But the sun was rising overhead, but Dr. Li did not open the door.

The more we waited, the more weary the patients got into arguing. It was nothing more than Li Hongbing's lack of punctuality.

But no one questioned Li Hongbing's medical skills, and no one who has seen the doctor did not applaud him.

With his hands behind his back, Li Hongbing walked slowly outside the infirmary, and seeing a crowd of people blocking the door tightly, there were more people than yesterday, so he reluctantly patted the middle-aged man in camouflage uniform standing in front of him.

The middle-aged man shook his shoulders impatiently. He had been pulling his wife out in the middle of the night with a cart, thinking that he could be the first to see a doctor, but who knew someone would come earlier.

The seat in front was robbed, so I could only squeeze outside, my stomach was full of anger, and someone behind me kept patting my shoulder.

Finally unable to hold back his anger, he turned his head and said angrily, "What are you shooting for? Dr. Li is not attending the clinic today, just waiting in line."

Li Hongbing froze, rubbing his nose in embarrassment.

"Brother, I am Li Hongbing, can you let me go in and open the door?"

Ah!
The middle-aged man was even more confused. Doctor Li, who had been waiting for so much, was right in front of him. He hurriedly moved out of the way and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Dr. Li is here, and he is blocked outside, you should make way quickly."

Whoa!
Seeing that everyone turned around and turned their heads at the same time, their movements were unexpectedly unanimous, and Li Hongbing jumped back in fright.

"He is Dr. Li, so young."

"Okay, I can't afford this disease."

"Try it, it's all here."

"Whoever doesn't see a doctor, change seats with me."

"Drinking in the morning, what to say about drinking, wait behind."

Amid doubts and surprises, Li Hongbing walked through the crowd to open the courtyard door, turned around and clasped his fists.

"Everyone who came all the way to see the doctor, please line up, I will try to see as fast as possible."

The first patient entered the room and sat down. After careful diagnosis, Li Hongbing wrote out a prescription and instructed the precautions, and called the second patient into the room amidst the patient's gratitude.

Time passes slowly.

Compared with yesterday's patients, those who came to see a doctor today are considered to have intractable diseases. Basically, they went to many hospitals and couldn't see it well, or they couldn't afford the high medical expenses, so they came to Li Hongbing to find hope.

Fortunately, Li Hongbing got the precepts and deeds of great doctors from the source of medical books, so he can withstand it.

Patients walked out of the room with excited smiles, and patients waited in line full of hope.

"Next person."

Li Hongbing yelled at the door, and lowered his head to review the prescription that had just been prescribed. This behavior has become a habit.

Because medicine is a tool for curing diseases, it can cure diseases, and it can also kill people.If you don't know it well and don't use it, small mistakes will delay the treatment, and big mistakes will affect your life.

Therefore, doctors must be precise in medicine.

Crunch!

There was a sound of twisting wood.

Li Hongbing frowned and looked up.

It was the middle-aged man who was struggling to pick up a woman from a cart at this time. Seeing this, Li Hongbing hurried forward to help.

The two put the woman on the chair, and Li Hongbing returned to the chair, looking at the middle-aged man who was supporting the woman.

"Brother, what's your surname, where did you call?" Seeing the nervous expression on the man's face, Li Hongbing deliberately asked some words to ease his breath.

"I'm Wu Yongguo from the Erdaogou Brigade. Didn't you treat Uncle Erquan from our village the day before yesterday? I want you to help me take a look."

Wu Yongguo forced a smile, and heard from his arms that a stack of medical records and inspection reports with body temperature were placed on the table.

"Two years ago, I had a headache, then my hands and feet started to hurt. A year ago, my eyes hurt and my neck hurt. Then I couldn't hold my head. Finally, I couldn't speak and became paralyzed. I couldn't control my shit and pee."

After receiving the medical records and examination reports, Li Hongbing did not read them. These reports are of little use to Chinese medicine practitioners. Only by making a personal diagnosis can one understand the true condition of the patient.

The medical records and examination reports were put aside by Li Hongbing casually, and he pointed to the pulse pillow on the table, "Brother Ang, put sister-in-law's hand on it."

"Okay!" Wu Yongguo supported the woman with his body, grabbed the woman's limp arm and placed it on the pulse diagnosis.

Li Hongbing picked up the earth-burning high-quality liquor on the table, poured some to disinfect his palms, and said to the woman lying on the bed, "Sister-in-law, let me take your pulse."

The woman rolled her eyes and said yes.

Then put fingers on the woman's wrist.

Time passed slowly, and Li Hongbing gradually put away his relaxed expression.

Wu Yongguo's heart skipped a beat.

I am not afraid of the doctor smiling, but I am afraid of the doctor frowning.

Li withdrew his fingers, Li Hongbing looked at Wu Yongguo, "Brother Ang, lend a helping hand and move my sister-in-law to the hospital bed, I want to check carefully."

it is good!
Wu Yongguo picked up his wife and put her on a single bed in the corner of the room.

This!
Li Hongbing was in trouble.

For general illnesses, family members will also accompany them. However, for some serious diseases, it is necessary to check the internal organs of the patient. If the family members are by the side, it will not only affect the doctor's judgment, but also cause misunderstandings for the family members. If you are in the hospital, there will be nurses to assist .

But there is no nurse here.

Shan Xing, Sister Cui is in the old house again, and she can find any village woman to help, and she is afraid that her rough hands and feet will hurt the patient.

At this time.

A familiar voice sounded outside the infirmary door.

"San'er, do you want to help?"

　I wish you all a happy new year, good health, good family and better career.

　　Remember not to stay up late, care about and love your body.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)