Since that day, Jielaer, who often calls her father, has never mentioned this word again.

I can often see the tears on the pillow, but the little guy never puts on a sad mood in front of others, and this matter is gradually discovered by others, and everyone is extremely distressed, and they change their ways to make her happy.

But the delicious chicken soup is not pleasing either, and the little one sometimes refuses to eat, saying that he is not hungry.

There was no way, Zhou Zhou could only force her to eat: "The hyenas of the wasteland like thin children the most, if you don't eat them, they will come and eat you, because you still have wounds on your body, they are very sensitive to blood, eat something, your wounds will heal, and they will not attract their attention." ”

Zhou Sheng never thought that one day he would coax a child like this.

The old routine, what a big bad wolf eats a child, it sounds extremely ashamed, but when I really face the child, I suddenly feel a sense of accomplishment when I watch her eat in one bite.

And the funniest thing is that even if Zhou Zhou is so intimidating, he has never made the little guy hate it, because it was Aka who originally translated the words, and Aka said that it was uncomfortable to carry the pot.

Another three days.

Zyrael's fever is gone.

Monday's mind echoed with the prompt of the system's congratulations -

[+10 Medical Achievement Points].

The amount of medical achievement points has returned to 15 points.

The joy did not stop there, the main thing was that the little girl's health was restored.

The wound healed well, but she couldn't walk around yet, the area of the graft was horribly depressed, and the new flesh may have only covered a layer under the skin, and the slightest bump would cause the wound to break back apart.

Monday taught her some body movements on the bed, and the little girl obediently did so.

"What do you want to eat in the afternoon?" said Zhou Yisheng, beside her, gesturing as he ate.

Jerra's comprehension skills are very good, and some simple meanings can be understood without the need for an Akha translation.

"Potatoes. ”

Zhou Yi could understand some simple words as well, so he shook his head, "What else?"

"Corn!" Jielaer's eyes lit up, she really liked to eat these two things, and she didn't appreciate the Chinese food that was specially made for her on Monday.

"Okay, potatoes, but chicken soup is the same, is that okay?"

"Hmm. Jielaer nodded happily, she was really happy.

The local way to eat potatoes is to roast them, dip them in coarse salt, and some people swallow the skin together, but Zhou Zhou did not allow Jie Laer to do this, and only handed the potatoes to her after peeling the skin for her.

Jielaer pushed the chicken soup on the small dining table towards Zhou Sheng: "He." ”

Zhou Zhou often spoke Chinese to her, and she learned a few simple words, but she couldn't bite the tone.

"I don't drink it, it's all yours. ”

Jielaer shook her head, insisting on her stubborn thoughts: "Ho." ”

The bright little eyes were full of stubbornness, and Zhou Zhou couldn't resist her, so he took two sips, and the little girl laughed again, her big eyes were squinted, and the bright light of her dark green pupils was particularly dazzling.

"Teacher. Suddenly Jira came in. "A patient came, diarrhea, abdominal pain, accompanied by fever. ”

Monday immediately got up and walked out.

The patient, a young man in his early twenties, was accompanied by his parents, who were carrying a live, fat-raised chicken.

This is not the first patient to come on his own initiative.

As Jera gradually recovered, Mindu spread the word everywhere, he was happy with his sister's recovery, and often came to chat with Jeral, so the first patient of the Huliya tribe to escape the bomb appeared, and Zhou Sheng's medical skills were recognized.

Recently, four patients were treated, and the consultation fee was either a chicken or a bag of potatoes.

Monday was initially refused, but it could not stop the enthusiasm of the patient.

So Jeral had fresh chicken soup to drink, but she rarely got to eat her favorite potatoes.

It seems like a good start, and things have changed.

But in fact, this is not the case.

Monday just brought the patient to the consultation room, and Ahsan hurried over, laughing and greeting Zhou Zhou, Nordra, and Acre, but ignoring the others.

Then, I sat down in front of the office, quietly watching Monday's consultation, looking humble and studious.

Learning is real, but it's not all.

He is more like a watchman, absolutely putting an end to the use of Chinese medicine on Monday.

Yes.

When the first patient came to the door, the two had an argument about it, and if Monday was to be treated, herbal remedies were not allowed.

Zhou was so angry, but it didn't help.

The intention to leave is already a sure thing, and when Jielaer is fully recovered and can go to the ground, they will definitely choose to leave.

And before that, patients who come to the door cannot be left untreated.

Consultations, prescriptions, injections, all the work was done on Monday, and an appointment was made for a follow-up appointment tomorrow, and the patient left.

Ahsan knocked on the side: "Hey, Zhou, isn't that great, we need you, you should stay." ”

Zhou Zhou was too lazy to take a stubble, just glanced at him, and returned to Jielaer's operating room.

Ahsan didn't feel embarrassed either, and smiled......

At the same time that Zhou Yi insisted, the three Desi brothers also insisted, they wanted Zhou Yi to stay, but they still didn't want to be treated by herbal medicine, and the two sides reached an impasse, but judging from the situation, neither side would make concessions.

At night, Monday coaxed Jielaer to sleep, and planned to contact her father and grandfather in China as usual.

But before the call could be made, three people walked into the compound of the health clinic.

The two men were more familiar, the elder of the tribe who had sent Oshas, and the other was a middle-aged woman, who seemed to be about forty years old, and was dressed more beautifully than many village women.

"Dear Zhou, I beg you to lend a helping hand and save Osace. ”

"He's dying!"

Monday had already left Oshas behind, but they didn't expect them to come to the door again.

He was about to inquire about the situation, but before he could speak, the woman knelt down directly: "Please, save my husband, I am willing to give everything I have, as long as he can live." ”

Women are smart and scheming.

She was afraid that Zhou Yi would refuse, so she knelt down in advance, wanting to soften Zhou Yi's possible cold and hard attitude.

"What's wrong with him?"

The woman said a lot excitedly, coughing, bleeding, difficulty breathing......

In the end, it was Aka who explained: "She said it was tuberculosis. ”

The patient's family determined that the patient's condition was very incorrect, and Aka also explained that the local diagnosis of this condition is attributed to tuberculosis, which is often referred to as tuberculosis.

But Zhou Yi didn't think so.

People who lack medical knowledge only speculate about the low level of medical care in the area, and exaggerate the description of various serious diseases.

Combined with the situation of Oschats, the person who was still alive a few days ago just had a sudden severe cold, and the results of the system's scan of him at that time showed no trend of tuberculosis extending......

In addition, in such a short period of time, it is impossible for the tuberculosis bulb to grow rapidly, and most tuberculosis infections will have a process.

Zhou Zhou did not have any hesitation about whether to treat it.

The sick and the sinner are two different concepts.

In the eyes of doctors, there is only the patient.

But.

Ahsan arrived on time, just as he did every time a patient came to the door.

"Tula, what gave you the courage to set foot in me?"

The woman looked at Ahsan sadly and begged, "Forgive him, I beg you, Chief Ahsan, he really needs treatment, our youngest son is only ten years old." ”

And her words did not convince Ahsan, but poked Ahsan's pain: "What about Jessara? Jerala is only Kip, she is less than five years old! Who cares about her? Tell me, tell me!"

Ahsan was growling, and he didn't realize that Jeral could hear her in the house.

Zhou Zhou was annoyed: "TMD shut up, do you have to let the pain never let go?"

Seeing Zhou Zhou roaring and pointing to the house, Asang was stunned, he was negligent, and he regretted it.

"Let's go, take me to see how Oshas is doing. ”

But Ahsan still wants to stop: "No ......"

Zhou Sheng didn't let him finish speaking, and glanced at him coldly: "Who am I going to save, I don't need you to point fingers, and...... I won't move around with your medicine, Zyrael is getting well soon, and we'll leave when I get back from Oschat's house. ”

These days, Monday has had enough of all this, and the attitude of the three Desi brothers is infuriating.

Zhou Yi is not a saint, not to mention that the mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire.

Seeing Zhou Zhou leave, Ahsan stomped his feet angrily and could only run back to report the news.

Half of the herb doctors in the courtyard followed Zhou Sheng, and the other half showed a relieved look, and spontaneously began to pack up their things, and they were finally leaving, and they had long been fed up with such a nest!!