At the banquet, the guests and hosts laughed heartily, several people who had physical problems and spent a lot of unjust money in the big hospital, as soon as they heard that Zheng Yichen could come back to life, his medical skills must be excellent, and he took the initiative to toast at his table with the mentality of giving it a try, taking the opportunity to talk about the hidden diseases in his body, and asking him to help relieve the pain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, it is a person from the same village, coupled with a series of happy events that happened today, Zheng Yichen is in a good mood, he does not refuse to come, treats the disease in public, and gives full play to the four diagnoses and references of "looking, hearing and asking", often when they do not explain the symptoms on their bodies, Zheng Yichen preemptively speaks, and he says everything, and everything is missing, so that a group of people are convinced, and they simply treat Zheng Yichen as a fairy.

These people are not suffering from incurable diseases, nothing more than high blood pressure, gout, alcoholic liver, hyperlipidemia and other rich diseases, the syndrome differentiation is simple, Zheng Yichen is naturally invincible, asking people to bring paper and pen, each syndrome differentiation, he writes a prescription in one go, and his thinking is so quick that he can simply add points to the extent that he does not add points.

Many people saw Zheng Yichen's magic, and secretly scolded Zheng Chusheng in their hearts: "I thought it was Yichen who took a big advantage, it turned out that Zheng Chusheng hugged a big long leg, and his grandson recognized such a miracle doctor as a godfather, ensuring that he was disease-free and painless, and he was sure to be 'immortal', and even his grandfather could live a long life!" ”

The mood of the people present changed subtly, from envy of Zheng Yichen to jealousy of Zheng Chusheng.

At this moment, everyone only knew that there was a little miracle doctor Zheng Yichen, ignoring the existence of the village secretary.

Zheng Shuangmu was drinking sullen wine on the side, squinting at his son who was surrounded by a group of pot-bellied people, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If you have a son like this, what more can you ask for?

This jubilant banquet lasted for two and a half hours, and at the end of the day, someone shouted loudly with the strength of wine: "Secretary, such a banquet should be held at least once a year, let us be more happy!" ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the echo of many people, who stretched their necks one by one, waiting for Zheng Chusheng's reply.

Zheng Chusheng slapped the table heavily and said in high spirits: "Okay! I promise that during my tenure, at this time of year, a banquet will be set up in the theater as a traditional program. ”

Everyone applauded vigorously, and one person coaxed that in order to eat this meal every year, he must vote for Zheng Chusheng in the next village cadre election, which caused a burst of laughter.

Since then, in the following decades, this banquet, which was impromptu to thank Zheng Yichen, has become a traditional project in Zhengjia Village, and the liveliness is second only to the annual Youshen Race in the village.

After eating and drinking, after the end, Zheng Yichen's family walked to the original table to gather with relatives, this time Zheng Yichen had a big long face in front of the big people in the village, and it was also the glory of the family.

Relatives of the working class felt that there was light on their faces, and treated Zheng Yichen as a rare thing, pinching their ears, touching their hair, patting their shoulders, and expressing their heartfelt joy with rich body movements.

Zheng Huaru took advantage of everyone's happiness and proposed to cook a delicious dinner tonight and invite relatives to have dinner at home.

So a group of people agreed to go to Zheng Yichen's house for dinner at half past six in the evening, and dispersed.

Leaving the theater, a family of four walked on the road, Zheng Shuangmu and Zheng Huaru walked in front, with smiles brighter than the sun on their faces, Zheng Yichen and Guo Xiaorong side by side, walking behind with ten fingers clasped, just like ordinary little couples.

Walking on the familiar street, Zheng Yichen seemed to go back to more than ten years ago in a trance, and a scene appeared in front of him that he had never forgotten.

A little girl in shabby clothes with a stubborn expression pulled a little boy who was crying endlessly, and walked past the two of them, perfectly superimposed together, bringing a whirlwind.

No one knows how much effort this young man and woman put into walking this street again.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Many years later, it is undoubtedly a sad thing to revisit the old place, only to find that things are wrong.

Fortunately, such a thing did not happen to Zheng Yichen.

The scenery is still the same, with mottled brick walls, knotted old trees, and gurgling water......

People are still the same people who were haunted by dreams at the beginning, stubborn and sensitive.

Heaven always favors him, and if a person sticks to his beliefs, there will always be a day when he will be rewarded.

Zheng Yichen smiled, couldn't help but clench the slender jade hand in his hand, and looked straight ahead.

In front of him is a broad road, leading to the other side of happiness.

For countless days and nights to come, he would stroll along this avenue with his beloved.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

He was occupied by boundless joy, but he didn't see that under Guo Xiaorong's happy and shy face, there were contradictory emotions of reluctance and sadness.

As he approached his home, a middle-aged man with a red face and a loyal appearance stepped on a human-powered tricycle loaded with farming tools and approached him.

When Zheng Huaru saw the man, she greeted with a smile: "Nande, have you come back from working in the field?" ”

This person is Zheng Nande, the neighbor of the family who was hotly discussed last night, and he responded: "Yes, I got up early today to go to work, so I packed up my things and came back early, hey, isn't this Yichen?" I haven't seen you for more than half a year, is the work going well? ”

Zheng Yichen recognized himself at a glance when he saw him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Nande, I only came back last night, and I didn't have time to say hello to you, don't be surprised." ”

Zheng Nande waved his hand: "Of course not, with the friendship between our two families, there is no need to be so polite." ”

The two exchanged a few words, and Zheng Huaru suddenly interjected: "Nande, has your Shuyu's illness improved?" ”

Zheng Nande, who had been smiling, looked abnormal, and said bluntly: "It's still ...... It's still the same. ”

"In that case, it's better to let Yichen show her and see if she can be treated."

Zheng Huaru's eyebrows fluttered: "Don't look down on Yi Chen." It's not that my mother-in-law sells melons and boasts about herself, but his medical skills have been recognized by the secretary, family planning director and other bigwigs, and he is smart! If you can't see a bad disease in the city, you can get it in his hands, and ensure that the medicine is cured, and Shuyu's illness will be wrapped around Yichen. ”

She said happily, but she didn't notice that Zheng Nande's face was gloomy and dark clouds.