Little doctor: My amazing life with rural beauties

Ye Fugui and Ma Chunlan have been chatting for about ten minutes. It's almost 12 o'clock.

Outside, aunt Zhou is also happy. If she has more time to chat, it means there is a door. Otherwise, if she only talks for three or four minutes, she will come out. In this case, there is no way.

Zhang Ying also thinks that ye Fugui and this Ma teacher have been talking for a long time, and she even has an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart.

"Why, another headache?"

In the private room, Ma Chunlan is chatting with Ye Fugui. He is about to get up and open the door to meet aunt Zhou. He must have been chatting for more than 20 minutes.

Ma Chunlan, teacher Ma, has already learned something about ye Fugui's family.

With the body, Ma Chunlan Ma teacher, suddenly, in front of a dazzle, eyes of stars, can not help but headache, feel some discomfort.

Ma has a disease, that is often, inexplicable headache.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Fugui asked, Ma Chunlan Ma teacher right hand holding forehead, brow locked, feel a nod pain up, this headache, almost three months may attack once.

"It's just a headache. It's OK. It'll be fine in three minutes." Ma Chunlan couldn't help but say that her eyebrows were locked, pitiful and more charming.

"Let me see. Give me your hand. I'm busy with your pulse?"

At this time, ye Fugui couldn't help saying.

Pulse number?

Ma Chunlan has also been to a big hospital, but has never solved her headache. She took a lot of medicine and spent a lot of money, but she has never been cured.

She has money in her family, but she has never said anything about her family.

In a big hospital in Beijing, Ma Chunlan's father took Ma Chunlan to see an old Chinese medicine doctor. The old Chinese medicine doctor prescribed a prescription for Ma Chunlan to treat the headache. It's very effective, but it can only shorten and delay the headache. He hasn't treated the root cause yet.

"Is this OK?" Ma Chunlan has some embarrassment, this disease, the provincial capital hospital has not found out the cause.

However, the famous old Chinese medicine doctor in Beijing once treated her well. For this reason, his father also gave thanks to hundreds of thousands of people.

It's hundreds of thousands, enough to sell a house in zhouchuan county.

"Try it. Maybe it's OK. If not, it's nothing." Ye Fugui smile, very indifferent, organ cloud move.

Ma Chunlan nodded.

In this case, she will see what kind of medical skills Ye Fugui is, and what can she say?

Sure enough, Ma Chunlan put his white right hand like Haoyu in the palm of Ye Fugui's hand. Ye Fugui was very gentle and began to pulse with his right hand.

Ye Fugui stroked Ma Chunlan's pulse and touched Ma Chunlan's arm. It was very smooth. Of course, there were wrinkles on the wrist.

This fold must have been left by Ma Chunlan, who often attends classes for the students and tries to use the chalk.

Three minutes.

"How's it going?" Ma Chunlan asked Ye Fugui, now, her headache has not stopped, as if some more severe.

It seems that I'm going to take the afternoon off.

"Nothing? Your pulse is normal, your heart is normal, your blood supply is normal, there is no abnormality? " Ye Fugui couldn't help saying.

Ye Fugui not only calls her pulse, but also shows her dragon and snake eyes. This time, Ma Chunlan's suit looms, making her appear in front of Ye Fugui.

This kind of indistinct, as if, Ma Chunlan has not been wearing clothes, just sitting in front of Ye Fugui, which makes Ye Fugui almost spray nosebleed.

Ma Chunlan's figure is excellent. In the school, her pursuers are in line. At least there is a playground to the office.

In addition to the school, there are many people pursuing Ma Chunlan in the county.

"It's still painful. It's more painful." Ma Chunlan can't help but say, more anxious, even, to touch out the mobile phone.

"Well, I'll give you acupuncture to relieve your headache first?" Ye Fugui couldn't help saying.

Ma Chunlan nods. She can only do this. She has analgesic drugs. If she has a headache, she usually takes this kind of analgesic drugs to relieve it.

However, this kind of analgesic drug has great side effects on nerve stimulation, and the old Chinese medicine also advised her not to rely on it.

a moment.

Ye Fugui ordered Ma Chunlan to relax, and then began to use acupuncture, Taisu nine needles, the first six needles, ye Fugui has been able to master.

Here's a look.

Four silver needles are inserted on Ma Chunlan's head. Ma Chunlan feels that his headache has finally stopped. He nods to Ye Fugui with a smile.

When she first went to the capital, she found the old Chinese medicine doctor who was famous in the country. It seemed that she also had a few gold needles on her head, which stopped her headache.

This time, ye Fugui's medical skills can be comparable to those of the capital, the country's time-honored traditional Chinese medicine, which makes Ma Chunlan also wonder, ye Fugui has such strength, how can he still be a small village doctor barefoot doctor.

"No more pain?"

Ye Fugui asks Ma Chunlan.

Ma Chunlan nodded.

"I feel better. Thank you, Fugui." Ma Chunlan, the teacher, said gently, which made Ye Fugui very pleasant.

This sense of pride is what ye Fugui enjoys. Even more than the love between men and women, ye Fugui is excited.

"That's good, that's good."

Ye Fugui said, and then, ye Fugui hand deep into the pocket, and then, feel out a dark green ping-pong ball, hairy.

This hairy meat ball, the size of a ping-pong ball, is one of the five sheep treasures that ye Fugui obtained by dissecting the big black goat, and it is also the biggest one.

Ye Fugui took a napkin, then took out the knife he carried with him, and scratched some powder on the green hairy meatball.

Then, ye Fugui put the powder into a cup of tea.

"Mr. Ma, you can drink this cup of tea. If you have a try, will your head still hurt?" At this time, ye Fugui couldn't help saying.

Ma Chunlan took a look at Ye Fugui and had to nod“ OK, what was that powder you just had? " Ma Chunlan of course can see that ye Fugui grinds down some powder.

These powders have a special fragrance, which is familiar“ It's a drug. It's not poisonous. Don't worry about it. " Ye Fugui had to say.

No poison?

Ma Chunlan also smiles. She doesn't believe it. Ye Fugui wants to poison her. Besides, this is Baiyun restaurant. Public security is very good.

What's more, aunt Zhou and the beautiful woman seem to be outside. If Ma Chunlan shouts, someone will come. Now, it's noon. It's the busiest time in Baiyun restaurant. People are coming and going.

Gudong.

Ma Chunlan drank this cup of tea. Sure enough, after a while, Ma Chunlan felt comfortable all over, his head didn't hurt, and he twisted his neck, almost OK.

At this time.

Aunt Zhou and beautiful village head Zhang Ying have also come in. They have been waiting outside for half an hour. Now, they can come in.

"What's the matter?" Aunt Zhou was shocked to see that Ma Chunlan had four white silver needles on her head. The sound insulation in the private room was very good. Just now, when Ma Chunlan was moaning in pain, they were outside, and they had never heard of it.

"My old disease, headache, or Dr. Ye's medical skill, cured me."

Ma Chunlan said politely that she was really a teacher. She also praised Ye Fugui's medical skill, which made aunt Zhou laugh.

"Headache? It's OK. Fugui is our village. No, no, no, no... but the first doctor in our Township, the doctor in the county, is not much different. "

"Chunlan, if you marry Fugui and have a headache in the future, you don't have to go to the hospital to find a doctor and let Fugui treat you. By the way, have you changed your cell phone number? "

Ma Chunlan nodded. Just now, when she talked with Ye Fugui, she had already exchanged mobile phone numbers with each other. In general, she began to talk about the object.

In the country, in the village, or in the city, it's usually like this.

At this point.

Aunt Zhou is happy. In this way, there are some ways for ye Fugui and Ma Chunlan. At least the eight characters are partial.

That's good. How to develop next? That's what happened to Ye Fugui and Ma Chunlan. Aunt Zhou is just a matchmaker and a liaison.

"Aunt Zhou, in this case, let's serve. Haven't we already ordered?" At this time, beauty village head Zhang Ying, can't help saying.

"Yes, yes."

Aunt Zhou also said with a smile that although Zhou Xiaofang opened a private room for her, if the boss found out that she had no income, Zhou Xiaofang would inevitably be blamed.

Just now.

Zhang Ying, the beautiful village head, has ordered some food and wine for ye Fugui and Ma Chunlan, which makes aunt Zhou very satisfied.

"This one?"

Ma Chunlan can't help but feel a little embarrassed. She sits with Ye Fugui, and aunt Zhou and the beautiful village head sit opposite each other.

"Don't say anything. You've already ordered a good dish. It's all from Fugui. If you don't eat it, it's a waste. After eating, you can go back to school and continue to class. Otherwise, there will be no food in the canteen." Aunt Zhou's eloquence is admirable to the beautiful village head Zhang Ying.

It's just that.

In Zhang Ying's heart, she feels that this is not the taste. She doesn't want Ye Fugui to succeed this time. She finds that she also secretly begins to like Ye Fugui.

Sister Zhang Yingtang also had a secret love for ye Fugui at that time.

"All right."

Ma Chunlan couldn't help saying.

Sure enough, soon, a table of rich food and wine came up, but there was no wine. Ma Chunlan had to go to class in the afternoon and only ordered drinks.

Ma Chunlan swept this table of food and wine, at least it cost more than 2000, which almost cost Ye Fugui a month's salary.

Why did ye Fugui spend so much?

Ma Chunlan doesn't like extravagance.

"Fugui, we were chatting just now. Didn't you come down to order?" Ma Chunlan is very confused, can't help but ask Ye Fugui.

"Mr. Ma, this is what we have ordered for a long time. Our village people are already rich, not short of money. You don't know, Fugui has given more than 60000 yuan to help the villagers build roads. Isn't that right, village head? "

Aunt Zhou knew that ye Fugui was not good at speaking, so she put gold on her face for some good things. She could put gold on Ye Fugui's face as much as she could.

"Yes."

Beauty village head Zhang Ying, can't help but say.