However, the doctors of this era are still very enthusiastic and responsible, and when they are about to be discharged, they explain various precautions again.

In addition to the gap in hardware facilities, the most distinctive thing is the difference in the amount of medicine.

In a modern situation like hers, the doctor prescribed not ten boxes of medicine, but eight boxes, but this time, the doctor prescribed half a plate of anti-inflammatory drugs - you read that right, it is half a plate, almost three days' supply.

I have to say that this is extremely new for Huanxi.

Knowing that he could be discharged from the hospital today, Song Erzhu hurriedly ate breakfast and rushed back to the team to borrow a tractor. When he came back, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and Sister Song also rushed over when she heard the news.

Compared with Song Erzhu and Song Weiguo, Sister Song, as a woman, thinks of more things.

"Doctor, do we rejoice that the wound on our head will leave a scar in the future?" she said with a worried look on her face.

Although it is in the countryside, a small scar on the girl's face is nothing, not to mention that Huanxi hurts on her forehead, which can be covered with bangs.

But Sister Song didn't want her beautiful niece to marry in the countryside at all.

They are happy to be so beautiful, when the time comes, study hard, have a junior Chinese certificate, and then let her family build a relationship to find a job in the city, and then there will be good young people in the city who can look at it.

By the way, it's best to find someone who doesn't have an old man at home, or a younger son, so maybe you can take Erzhu over to be raised.

Song Erzhu didn't know that his sister was thinking so far, he would listen to her words, and he couldn't help frowning. Although he is not careful enough, Song Erzhu has always loved his daughter, and it is impossible not to care about this kind of thing.

The doctor frowned and said, "The scar is certain, but it won't be obvious, and you won't be able to see it if you don't look closely." ”

The two of them were immediately a little unhappy when they heard this, and Song Damei even said: "Zhou Xiaobao, that rabbit cub, when I go back one day, I must beat his ass to pieces." ”

Usually when she says this kind of thing, Song Erzhu will be unhappy even if she doesn't reprimand, but this will be silent. In the past, it was okay to make a small fuss, but the girl suffered so much this time, how could he not be annoyed in his heart, if Zhou Xiaobao was an adult, he would definitely beat people.

The tractor is naturally not as comfortable as the luxury car that Huanxi is used to, and the road conditions will be this one, so the road is extremely bumpy, but fortunately, Huanxi will lie down because he is a patient, and there are several old quilts under him. Worried that she would be uncomfortable, Song Weiguo also held her in his arms, even with a quilt. Along the way, joy and stunned are steady.

On the way, Song Erzhu was annoyed: "I already knew to find a sedan chair." ”

Petite?

Huanxi tilted his head and flipped through his memory to know that Songjiazhuang did have a sedan chair, but it was generally used when there were emergency patients.

Even so, Song Erzhu's proposal is a bit unreliable, after all, Song Jiazhuang's people basically go to the nearest health center when they are sick, and they still have to rely on tractors to go to the county hospital.

was held by Song Weiguo and got off the tractor, and happily raised his eyes to look at the Song family in front of him.

- Actually, there is nothing to look at, the houses in Songjiazhuang are basically the same, they are all the kind of houses made of mud bricks, the only thing that can make her happy is that although there is no decent woman in the family, the men of the old Song family from the oldest to the smallest are very diligent, so both the yard and the house are neat and tidy.

Unlike the houses in the countryside in later generations, which were all multi-storey buildings, there were many rooms, not to mention that the houses were spacious. Not to mention that the Songjiazhuang in this meeting are all bungalows, and there are only one or two mud brick houses in a family, but there are often seven or eight people living in them.

In comparison, the Song family's house is large, because there are two rooms left by Song Dazhu, plus the two rooms that Song Erzhu started later, there are a total of four rooms, but only four people live. It is also because of this that Huanxi, as the only girl in the family, can have a room of her own early.

Hearing the sound of the tractor, Song Weimin rushed out of the house, looked at Huanxi for the first time, and saw that although her face was a little white, she looked quite energetic, and she didn't look stupid, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then started to run before and after she got busy.

"I picked a handful of leeks, and asked my little aunt to add rice and water to me, I cooked a pot of rice by myself, and the second brother, you can fry two more dishes. Looking at Huanxi, Song Weimin added: "Today, I found nine eggs in the chicken coop, one more than usual, let's make a steamed egg for Huanxi." ”

Song Weimin, who looked at the little adult with some surprise, had a somewhat complicated mood about this little brother in the memory of the original body, similar to wanting to get close but not daring to get close. First, because Song Weimin is the child king of Songjiazhuang, and secondly, Song Weimin is always disgusted with this sister and is not willing to take her to play.

But looking at this person's performance, he is obviously very concerned about his sister, but the little boy's mind is more awkward.

The south does not sleep on the kang, so there is a bed in the happy room, and the unexpected bed is not small, with a width of one meter and a half - I later learned that because of the large number of people in the countryside, they would rather buy a big bed than a small one.

Song Weiguo put Huanxi on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and instructed: "Huanxi, you lie down first, and I'll help the second uncle light the fire." ”

Huanxi nodded, Song Weiguo poured her another glass of water and put it in his hand, and went out.

The room was alone, and his eyes swept over the log beams overhead, the dark yellow lime walls, the black dirt floor, and the dusty ledger...... She couldn't help but sigh.

Although I have been mentally prepared, the environment is really bad.

But she is only a seven-year-old girl now, even if she wants to fight to get rid of the current predicament, she is willing but powerless.

Naturally, she prefers to go to the city than to the countryside, at least no matter how bad it is, the floor in the house should be concrete, and the house will be more reliable. Not to mention that in the memory of the original body, things like rats and cockroaches in the country house can't be avoided at all.

- Although once the rat is seen by the country children, it will definitely not be able to escape being cramped and skinned on the fire, and if you meet a shrewd child, such as Song Weimin, you may be served in a pot.

Unfortunately, there are only two ways to change from a rural hukou to an urban hukou, one is to buy a house in the city, and the other is to become a worker and bring the hukou to the collective.

And these two, with her small body...... Let's not talk about whether she can do it, even if she can do it, she doesn't dare to show off like this.

What's more, in this era, the city is much more dangerous than the countryside to some extent.