Chapter 271: Preparation

Zhang Wenguang never detours when he speaks, and treats patients more seriously and rigorously, "I could do this operation before, but now I can't do it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such a delicate operation requires a very changing equipment and environment, and there is no room for error. My current physical condition is not suitable for this kind of surgery. ”

In the end, Zhang Wenguang looked down and looked at his hand regretfully.

The surgeon's hand should be maintained with the utmost care.

In the past 20 years, in order to keep his hands in the most sensitive state, he has to do rigorous training every day, and his usual care is very meticulous, even touching rough things.

But now, these hands with scalpels for the most delicate surgical operations are herding cattle and mowing grass and cleaning up cow dung every day.

Even when he was first decentralized, he was assigned to another village, and some people were not used to seeing him as a big man with such a pair of slender and white hands, and deliberately let him soak in the stinky water of the flax for several days......

Even if he came here, no one would target him anymore, his palms were calloused, his fingers were covered with scars, and he couldn't hold a scalpel anymore.

Zhou Yuehai's surgery was just a difficult challenge for him before, but for him now, it is almost an incomplete.

When he was in the prime of life, at the peak of his physical and mental power, his medical career came to an abrupt end.

Zhou Xiaoan doesn't think so.

There is a medical authority in front of them, why should they go to Beijing at the expense of the near and far?

Can anyone there be higher than Zhang Wenguang's medical skills? Can anyone be more knowledgeable than his?

In today's China, there is almost certainly none.

As long as he is here, the equipment and medicines can be slowly figured out.

The second uncle obviously thought the same thing, "Doctor Zhang, we all trust you, you can give us a look at Erhai!" Don't worry, our Zhou family is not one of those white-eyed wolves, and will never do anything heartless! ”

Zhang Wenguang didn't think about this, "My current physical condition can't do such a difficult operation, and I don't have any equipment, which is by no means simple because of ugliness." ”

Today's society advocates that man will win the day, and advocates hardship and simplicity, but the surgery must be fine and perfect, and it will not be possible to miss a cent, otherwise it is a joke with life.

He didn't know how many times he had emphasized it, but unfortunately fewer and fewer people could listen.

Zhou Yuehai also saw where the crux of the matter was, "Doctor Zhang, we all trust you, I understand all the difficulties you said, you don't have to worry about anything else, I will find a way to find equipment and medicines, I will try my best to meet your requirements, you can take care of your body first." ”

With his words, Zhou Xiaoan was relieved.

He was going to actively cooperate with the treatment.

Let Zhang Wenguang, who was weak, continue to rest, Zhou Yuehai couldn't take care of the fatigue of not sleeping all night, and pulled Zhou Xiaoan aside and asked her, "What did you do today?" Is Xiaohu okay? ”

When he came back, he saw that her eyes were red, there was a second uncle and mother-in-law at home, no one should dare to bully her, then the most likely thing was that Xiaohu had an accident.

Zhou Xiaoan told the children about digging up tiger carcasses, and after finishing speaking, he didn't know what words to use to evaluate, and even his emotions were calm and at a loss.

Zhou Yuehai sighed in his heart, he had experienced this emotion himself.

It can be said that most people in this era have been so confused and sad, and the greatest sorrow is that they can't find words and methods to comfort them.

couldn't comfort her, so she could only find a way to divert her attention, "You can help Uncle Zhang sort out the questions that Dr. Zhang wants to ask, and you can go with me to Vice President Zhao after we return to Peizhou." And Xiaohu's nest, you said you want to make a small second floor? What does it look like? ”

Zhou Xiaoan immediately became interested, "I'll go draw a drawing now!" ”

Zhou Yuehai was finally able to rest with confidence.

Zhang Youlin handed Zhou Xiaoan an an address, "Your uncle's preoperative care is also very important, this old Mr. Hao made a good silver needle, he was very famous before liberation, and now he should be cleaning the toilet on the street, let him give your uncle acupuncture first, which can improve the success rate of the operation." ”

Zhou Xiaoan took the address a little strangely, why didn't Zhang Wenguang say such an important thing?

Zhang Youlin touched his nose, "That old man's ancestor has a bit of a grudge with our family, and he is very repulsive to Western medicine." Later, one of his students switched to my grandfather's disciple, and the misunderstanding deepened. You must not mention knowing us, otherwise he will not cure your uncle when he dies. ”

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoan was said to be nervous, Zhang Youlin comforted her again, "Don't look at that old man who is as stubborn as a stone, he is actually very soft-hearted." My cousin once got lost, and he picked it up by mistake, and he knew it was our child and threw it on the street again. ”

Zhou Xiaoan's eyes widened, this is called being particularly soft-hearted?

Zhang Youlin was holding a piece of grass and smiling beautifully, with a diamond-like light shining in his eyes, "Later, we found out that the person who reported the case was his apprentice, and his two apprentices had been secretly watching my cousin, and he was taken away by the police and followed until he was picked up by his family." ”

Zhou Xiao'an had a bottom in his heart, "If he refuses to treat my uncle, I will cry with him!" ”

Zhang Youlin nodded with a smile, "Yes!" Cry hard, he's sure you can't help it! But don't let your uncle see it! You stupid! Don't understand this? ”

Zhang Youlin almost rolled his eyes at Zhou Xiaoan, "I think your uncle is more stubborn than that old man!" When you cry, he will definitely not need to be cured by him, and it will be even more difficult to persuade than that old stubborn man when the time comes! ”

Zhou Xiao'an glared, "My uncle is not stupid!" How can you gamble with your own body?! But I still decided in my heart that when I really needed to cry, I couldn't let my uncle see it.

The two sat in the shade of the head of the room and talked, Xiaohu had been sleeping in Zhang Youlin's palm, Zhang Youlin gently rubbed its freshly fed belly, "Zhou Xiaoan, you come back and take it with you!" Fatten, kittens are cute! ”

The danger of the dammed lake in Taojiang has been lifted, transportation and communications will soon be restored, and the cadres supporting the peasants have been notified that they will leave tomorrow.

But Zhou Yuehai wants to treat his legs, and Zhou Xiaoan will definitely come back soon.

Xiaohu couldn't hear Zhou Xiaoan's voice for a long time, so he moved his head uneasily, and Zhou Xiaoan spoke again, and it lay down honestly.

Zhang Youlin gently poked its little head, "The little white-eyed wolf that can't be raised!" It's only been a day to recognize people! ”

The two of them played for a long time, and the loudspeaker in the village, who had just restored communication, suddenly began to play a notification.

The commune's announcer shouted a few slogans in the local dialect with a thick vernacular:

"Comrades members! One day equals twenty years! Communism is at hand! Now play the notice: Comrade Zhou Yuehai of Yangshugou! The Peizhou Military Division called! Please go back as soon as possible! There is an urgent mission! There is an urgent mission! ”

Immediately after that, another notice was played, "Comrade Zhang Youlin of Yangshugou! Comrade Zhang Tianlai called again! Comrade Zhang Tianlai said that if you don't reply to him, he will kick your ass! Kick your ass! ”

Zhou Xiaoan was stunned for a second after hearing this, and then laughed!

The broadcaster may be a poetry lover, reading the radio script as a lyric poem, and habitually repeating the last sentence, raising the pitch greatly, and sighing affectionately "Kick your ass", which is really joyful!

Zhang Youlin hugged his head and wailed, "Zhang Tianlai, you bastard!" ”

Zhou Xiaoan was very curious, "Who is Zhang Tianlai?" Why didn't you write him back? Look at how angry you are! ”

The announcer's "calling again" bites clearly! It seems that he is also upset with Comrade Zhang Tianlai.

In the morning, Zhang Youlin ran back to the cowshed to move some things, and Zhou Xiaoan saw a large stack of exposed letters in his schoolbag, neatly and neatly, as if the envelopes had not been opened.

I didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now that I think about it, it must be a letter from the angry Comrade Zhang Tianlai!

Zhang Youlin ran back to the house and casually scribbled a sentence on a piece of manuscript paper, "The letter has been received, don't read it!" He folded it a few times, didn't bother to pretend to put the envelope, and wrote "Zhang Tianlai personally opened" on the outside, and stuffed it into Zhou Xiaoan's hand.

"Give it to him for me! Tell him ......" Zhang Youlin didn't hold back what to tell him for a long time, so he simply turned his head and didn't say anything, "Just leave it to him!" ”

I replied to him and told him to stop bothering me.

Zhou Xiaoan was even more curious, but there was no time to ask any more, Zhou Yuehai packed up her things and wanted to take her back. (To be continued.) )