151 Stereotypes
"Section Chief Wu, no one dares to touch the surgery outside the brain. In the past, Director Wang did bone flap decompression, but later the clinical standard was standardized, and the scope of his practice certificate was general, so he didn't dare to touch it. β
"Oh, let's hurry up and go to the provincial capital. If you don't have the money, you can go to the city. NCMS reimburses and doesn't cost much. Wu Mian didn't force it, and said slowly with Erlang's legs crossed.
Chu Zhixi came back and put the film into the film bag, and said with a smile, "Doctor Wei, although there is not much bleeding, the midline displacement is obvious, hurry up and have emergency surgery." From now on, the patient should not be allowed to eat or drink, have mood swings, or do strenuous exercise, and it is best to send the patient to a higher-level hospital at 120 ambulance. β
Wei Dabao lowered his head, didn't dare to look at Chu Zhixi, bent down and whispered, "Okay, okay." β
"Go ahead. Wu Mian looked at the leaves outside the window and said.
Wei Da Baolin bowed, walked to the door and hesitated, then turned back.
Seeing that Wu Mian ignored him, he used a smile to resolve the embarrassment, smiled and bowed, picked up the pile of A4 paper and ran away.
"Brother, can he memorize it?"
"No, you can't. Wu Mian said with certainty.
"Hey, hey. Chu Zhixi knew what Wu Mian meant, so he smiled, didn't change into white clothes, sat on the sofa and continued to read.
The two eldest sisters of the staff held back their doubts, but Dean Zhou's attitude made them feel awe-inspired. Especially when I think back to the doctor carrying the coffin in, when Section Chief Wu was lying in, it happened that the chief of the forest road from Lao Ou Mountain came, and he opened his mouth to be the little uncle.
This relationship ...... Could it be that Section Chief Wu is an old monster who has become a spirit? I really can't see old at all. If it is Lin Daoshi's junior uncle, I am afraid that he will be in his sixties? No, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, he is not allowed to become a jing, and his actual age should be even older.
Give them a hundred dares, and they don't dare to say these gossips in front of Wu Mian.
No wonder he has been a child of someone else's family since he was a child, and he hangs and beats all his peers, which is unfair!
Time passed in the rustle of leaves, in the eldest sisters' speculation and gossip, and in Chu Zhixi's page by page in the book.
In the afternoon, Wu Mian received a call from his old man.
Seeing that his face was strange, Chu Zhixi asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"
"Coming home for dinner in the evening. Wu Mian said.
Chu Zhixi laughed heartily.
"When I came back from the provincial capital, I told my parents that we would get married in a few years. Wu Mian said with a smile.
"Hey, what kind of gift should I bring?" Chu Zhixi's mind was full of apprehension about going to Wu Mian's house for the first time, but he didn't care about the ceremony of proposing.
"You are the best gift. Wu Mian was a little sad and whispered, "Girl, there are a lot of impersonal rules in the countryside, you know." β
"Huh?" Chu Zhixi was stunned for a moment.
"After work, don't go home directly, go to my dad's old leader's house. Wu Mian said helplessly.
The old man's train of thought is difficult for the young to understand.
Wu Mian has been abroad for so many years, and the old couple has never held their grandson, and they don't know how envious they are when they see the joy of other people's families.
This time, Wu Mian said in person, the marriage has been decided, and he must take this kid to take a walk through the old relationship, showing how gentle and lovely the future daughter-in-law is, virtuous and intelligent.
It's like the old days when Champion had to "parade the streets".
The matter of the night walk does not exist in the minds of the old people at all. Some things are difficult to communicate with the elderly, and the channels are not together at all.
It's like the suicide of bridesmaids and brides in some places, it's all bad habits.
"Well, I'll go get some presents. The first time I went to someone else's house, it was not good to be empty-handed. Chu Zhixi immediately stood up and said while taking off his white clothes.
"Buy some brain platinum and replenish their brains. Wu Mian said angrily.
"Hahaha. Chu Zhixi smiled happily, "Well, giving gifts to pick up brain platinum, I think my brother is right." β
That being said, she didn't take the gift box when she returned, but took a few carefully selected fruits. There are not many of them, but they are all exquisite.
"Why are you buying dragon fruit, the old man eats it and sees the red pool when he goes to the toilet tomorrow morning, and he must not faint in fright. Wu Mian glanced at what Chu Zhixi bought and asked.
Chu Zhixi knew that this thing was emotionally unstable, and knew that he didn't want to be dragged to the old leader's house at all, so he smiled and ignored Wu Mian's questioning.
Only those who go out to buy things have the right to decide what to buy, just sit at home like him, open their mouths and wait to be fed, and they are not qualified to speak at all.
While reading a book, Chu Zhixi smiled silently. Wu Mian glanced at it, she was looking at the dark forest, and she really didn't know where there was a laugh in this book.
After getting off work, Wu Mian contacted Wu Zhongtai, and went straight to the old leader's house with Chu Zhixi to visit.
"Uncle Chen is my father's old leader, he has long since retired, and my father was young several times thanks to Uncle Chen's care. He didn't say anything, but he was very grateful in his heart. Therefore, for major family matters, you have to go to Uncle Chen's house to talk about it first. Wu Mian told Chu Zhixi about the complicated relationship in the small township on the road.
When it comes to relationships, it's pretty much the same, no matter where you are. It's just that Bajingzi has the stereotypes and customs of Bajingzi, saying that he follows the customs of the locals, but Wu Mian just feels uncomfortable.
"Uncle Chen's temper is not very good, he is very stubborn. Wu Mian continued, "After entering, don't talk much, just listen to my dad chatting with him." It doesn't take long to sit, and it's estimated that you can walk in 10 or 20 minutes. Bear with me, girl. β
Wu Mian was talking to Chu Zhixi, but it was more like persuading himself to be more patient.
"Well, I won't be bothered. By the way, brother, what delicious food has our mother prepared?" asked Chu Zhixi. A few days ago, he taught Wu Mian a lesson and let him change his mind after getting married.
β......β
Wu Mian sighed when he heard the words "my mother", "Our mother has been preparing meals since early in the morning, and I don't know how many dishes I have cooked." When I go home, it's four dishes and one soup, and you go, I guess it's at least eight dishes. β
"Brother, be happy. β
"Brother, I'm driving, you hurry up and make me happy. β
"Brother...... You say something. β
Along the way, Chu Zhixi kept talking to Wu Mian as if talking to himself, Wu Mian was a little distressed when he thought of dealing with his father's old leader, and kept a straight face, the smile on the corner of his mouth was nowhere to be seen, as if he was wearing sunglasses again.
When he came downstairs, Wu Zhongtai waited early with a kind face. He directly ignored Wu Mian's existence and chatted with Chu Zhixi.
"Xiaoxi, are you still comfortable in Bajingzi? We don't like a big city here, it's a lot of inconvenience. β
"Uncle, it's good. Although Chu Zhixi wanted to call his father, he still couldn't help but not call out.
"If you need anything, just tell me and your aunt, don't listen to this stinky boy for everything. Wu Zhongtai said.
"Dad, go upstairs. Wu Mian frowned.
Interpersonal communication was really a headache for him, Wu Mian sighed, and went upstairs with Wu Zhongtai. I just hope it can be faster, Uncle Chen has a lot of family, and there is a little grandson, and it's very annoying to think about it.
When I went into the house to change my shoes, there was a big room of people. I heard that the child of someone else's family of Lao Wu's family brought his fiancΓ©e to visit the door, and some good people also came over to join in the fun.
Aunt Chen took Chu Zhixi's hand and said east and west, Wu Zhongtai and Uncle Chen chatted first, Wu Mian was a tool man, and sat on the side with a hypocritical smile.
Uncle Chen's youngest grandson is five or six years old, very naughty, and always tries to pull Chu Zhixi to play together. The child is very sensitive, and he prefers the gentle Chu Zhixi.
Uncle Chen doted on his little grandson very much, chatted with Wu Zhongtai for a while, hugged the little grandson to his lap, and began to make him fruits to eat.
Looking at it, Wu Mian's brows furrowed.
"Aunt Chen, don't eat so many lychees, it's not good for your health. Chu Zhixi also discovered this and said with a smile.
"It's okay, kids like to eat this. Mrs. Chen said indifferently, "It was brought by an old colleague in the south, and there are no pesticides and hormones." Xiaoxi, you can also taste it, it is very delicious. β
"It's not ......," Chu Zhixi glanced at Wu Mian. Wu Mian didn't speak, just shook his head invisibly, and motioned to Chu Zhixi not to do much.
Chu Zhixi was a little puzzled, she gritted her teeth, she didn't listen to what Aunt Chen said, she just watched the little boy happily eating lychees, frowning slightly.