Chapter 3 Families Have Fertile Land

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With a tired body, Meng Xiaoxian opened the door of his house, looked into it, and felt that his home was in a mess, saying that he was robbed back and forth by thieves three times, and some people believed it. www.biquge.info While secretly warning himself that he really couldn't be lazy anymore, he casually threw his shoes in the east and the west at will, Meng Xiaoxian opened the back door of his house and came to the vegetable garden surrounded by a fence made of bamboo.

Meng's father and Meng's mother thought that their daughter had become a mature woman, so they hurriedly ran back to their hometown to "enjoy their old age", leaving behind the big house they worked hard to get when they were young, and there were still about two or three acres of land behind the house.

Meng Xiaoxian still remembers that in her childhood, there was a delicate wooden rattan swing here, when she was a child, she often sat on the swing and hummed out of tune nursery rhymes, and Meng Dad would often run over quietly to cover Meng Xiaoxian's eyes, and ask "Who am I" childishly, and Meng Ma would always secretly laugh in the back.

If you have the sky to be idle, it is very good to re-set up this swing, in the morning light, under the sunset, in the evening breeze, let your mood wash away all negative emotions with the swing of the swing, and enjoy the warmth of childhood.

In these acres of fields, there are tomatoes, Chinese cabbage, peppers, onions, cucumbers, eggplants, etc., and a separate piece is planted with golden sweet pumpkins and a particularly strong pear tree, and the pear tree grows fat pears.

In addition, some weeds that are not climatic are also mixed in, and judging from the growth of these vegetables and fruits, the owners here must have taken good care of them.

Looking at the fruits of his hard work for many months in front of him, Meng Xiaoxian smiled with satisfaction, so he took out a knife from his back, scourged a lot of lovely vegetables, picked a few pears from the pear tree, wiped them and gnawed them, and ate a mouth full of pear juice.

After washing some vegetables, Meng Xiaoxian also went to the bathroom to take a shower, rinsed her mouth, picked up the kitchen knife and got busy, ready to cook a big meal.

This can be regarded as a comfort to my wounded soul after losing my job.

Thinking that he had been in that private hospital for less than three months before being picked up, if his old classmates knew, maybe he would have to "mock" himself again.

In fact, it is said to be "ridicule", but it is better to say that it is a disguised comfort, and those unobtrusive college friends will definitely change their ways to comfort themselves.

In the months in the private hospital, it was not so much about being a doctor as it was about doing hands-on, dirty work, hard work, tiring work, and miscellaneous work, and even small things like catching medicine had to be done by herself, Meng Xiaoxian just smelled an unusual smell no matter how simple she was.

Thinking of his dignified medical school student, who has not even been cured of a patient in the hospital for three months, Meng Xiaoxian has an urge to smash his head against the wall, he thinks that his medical skills are not bad, he should have learned it a long time ago, and he is just short of clinical experience, and he should be able to "debut" in the hospital after a few months of exercise, but in this private hospital, he has nothing except for some common diseases such as fever, cold, cough, etc.

Some people may think that there are a lot of people who have a fever and a cold, but how can anyone go to the hospital for these small problems such as fever? With the exception of a few wealthy people, most of them are solved in local health centers.

So Meng Xiaoxian often felt that she was useless, and she sighed and felt sorry for herself, so she almost committed suicide.

Cooked a pot of rice, and by the way, I cooked tomorrow's rice too, Meng Xiaoxian actually felt sleepy again, what's wrong today, it's not normal.

Well, just lie down on this couch for a while.

Set an alarm clock and let yourself wake up at twelve o'clock at noon on time, and Meng Xiaoxian fell asleep.

Meng Xiaoxian dreamed again.

In the dream: "What kind of sin did I create, why did this broken book appear again, and ruined a cute dream of mine, doesn't it mean that there won't be two in the same dream?" Is the truth of science going to be broken by itself today? ”

No, this truth has been broken.

"Woo, gods from all walks of life, save me, otherwise I won't dare to sleep in the future, Grandpa Zhou, are you here? I want to interpret your dreams. Meng Xiaoxian's face was bitter, and her small face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

"I'm just studying medicine, if you give me a medical book, I may still be able to read it, but what do you want to express when you give me a history book that I can't read in ten lifetimes? I'm just an ordinary woman, except for a higher appearance, a better figure, and a better personality, there are no advantages, this scholar, see if you can raise your book and let me go. In the future, I will set up a monument for you, incense continues every day, and you will be worshiped as the ancestors of the eighteenth generation every festival, what do you think? ”

Meng Xiaoxian hugged the foot of the book, and kept wiping her empty tears, hoping to move the world with her pink girlish energy and take this evil god away!

"Eh, I knew it didn't work, this broken book, what do you want to do, just draw a way, I Meng Xiaoxian took it all, aren't you known as the 'Earth History Book'? Then can I learn the medical skills of Bian Que, Zhong Jing, Hua Tuo, Shi Zhen and others? Can you learn the martial arts of Guan Yu, Lu Bu, Zhang Sanfeng, Yang Luchan and others? Can you learn the cooking skills of the kitchen god Yi Ya, Zhan Wang and others? Can you find out where the most handsome person in China is now, and whether there is a marriage match? Speaking of the last point, Meng Xiaoxian showed a smile that most people understand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, the books of more than a dozen stories up automatically without wind, and "brush, brush" began to turn the pages.

What surprised Meng Xiaoxian even more was that every page of words actually showed a complete slice of life, Meng Xiaoxian couldn't help but look straight, the scene inside was vivid, imprinted in her brain.

Meng Xiaoxian began to have an in-depth understanding of Bian Que's life, and unconsciously substituted for the role of Bian Que.

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed, Bian Que has grown from a doll with little to nothing more to a child with a strong dedication to medical skills and outstanding talent.

Meng Xiaoxian wanted to continue looking, but the dream came to an abrupt end, giving her a feeling of unfinished.

Can you only watch every dream for ten years? Or is it more special to sleep and dream in the middle of the day?

Trying to digest the medical books that Bian Que read, many of them have been lost for a long time, and some of them actually made Meng Xiaoxian fall into bitter thinking, and after thinking about it, he benefited a lot from it.

"Ringing Ringing Ring......" Meng Xiaoxian was woken up by the alarm clock, got up and started to fry a few side dishes, and this meal was particularly satisfying.

Meng Xiaoxian is full of longing for the future, as if she saw the day when she helped the world and saved people and sprinkled the light of charity all over the country.

Looking forward to it! Meng Xiaoxian thought about it, looking at the mess at home, and finally made up her mind to clean it up, and prepared to open a small pharmacy, using her name as a doctor, to help the people around her get rid of the disease to the greatest extent.

When he finishes learning the medical content in the "Earth History Book", he is definitely a famous miracle doctor.

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