Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Little Bridge and the Water Have Homes

In the second year of junior high school, Zhang Bo entertained the painter's sister, and in the afternoon, the painter's sister reluctantly left, and there was no banquet in the world. Zhang Bo saw that on the face of the painter's sister, there was a trace of sadness and a sigh, and he got into the car after the last moment, rolled down the window, and was speechless. Miao Zifeng also shook Zhang Bo's hand heavily before parting, which was profound and meaningful...

On the third day of the new year, it was another string of firecrackers, the work of the clinic was ready, patients came to the door one after another, and the clinic returned to its former busyness. Lan Zhenzhen and Zhang Bo sat at the table, and Li Yi was still in his old position.

"Doctor Zhang, show me, my old slow branch has worsened again." The patient is an elderly man in his 70s, with a lean face, and his cheekbones and nose bridge are clearly visible. He opened his mouth and lifted his shoulders, gasping for breath like a rooster crowing. Creaked.

Zhang Bo took the stethoscope and made the old man untie his shirt, his chest was exposed, the intercostal space widened, and his chest continued to rise and contract. Zhang Bo put on a stethoscope, and the probe moved over the auscultation area of the lungs. thorax, forming a barrel-shaped.

"Uncle Liu Shan, the rales in the lungs are very heavy, like a rooster's crow, and the lung qi has been formed." Zhang Bo took the stethoscope and said.

"You prescribe Chinese medicine for me to eat, your Chinese medicine is very strong." Uncle Liu Shan was so choked that his lips were blue.

"Hang a bottle today, then inhale some oxygen, and then take Chinese medicine after relieving yourself." Zhang Bo told him patiently.

"Okay. You look at it, and you can treat it as well as it gets. "Uncle Liu Shan trusts Zhang Bo.

"Actually, you should go to the town hospital for examination." Zhang Bo opened the square. "I can't get rid of my disease even when I get there, and it has worsened in recent years, all of which are caused by stone dust in the air." Uncle Liu Shan waited for Zhang Bo to finish the prescription.

"In the future, you should wear a dust mask, quit smoking and drinking, and don't eat spicy food. Pay attention to colds, in the future, our environment here will change for the better. Zhang Bo handed the prescription to Uncle Liu Shan, and Uncle Liu Shan took out the agricultural cooperative book again, walked in front of Han Shuang, Han Shuang took the prescription, and his fingers were like a strong piano, and he instantly typed out the medicine.

"Eighteen pieces, uncle." Han Shuang's business has nothing to say.

"Handed over there." Uncle Liu Shan asked.

"Leave it to me." Han Shuang said.

"It's so cheap, it's only eighteen dollars." He muttered. Fifty dollars were paid.

"Here, uncle." Han Shuang handed over the change, receipts and Fang Zi to Uncle Liu Shan. Uncle Liu Shan walked towards the pharmacy.

A middle-aged man in his fifties came to Zhenzhen: "Yo, new expert, show me, dizziness, one leg and one arm are inflexible, cold." The man said.

"When did it start?" Really asked.

"From last night." The man said.

"Uncle, you may have a cerebral thrombosis, go to the town hospital to take a cT, and come back and hang the bottle." The man was a little incredulous.

"Doctor Zhang, you show me, what Dr. Xuan said is right, please believe him."

"How can I go alone." The patient said. "How can I go alone, there is no one at home." The old man said. "Let Li Fu go, go on a business trip." Zhang Bo said, "I think so too. Lan Zhenzhen said to Li Yi, who was not far behind him: "Doctor Li, use your car to pull many elderly people to the hospital for cT, and the fare is out." ”

"Okay." Li Yi got up and walked to the middle-aged man's side: "Uncle Qing, I'll pull you there." "Uncle Qing, Li Yi knows. Uncle Qing slowly stood up. was helped out of the outpatient clinic by Li Yi. When I came to his Beijing Hyundai, I opened the car door and sat down.

"Thank you!" Uncle Qing was moved.

Li Yi got into the driver's seat and drove out of the clinic.

Zhang Bo saw them go through the window, turned back to Lan Zhenzhen and said, "Doctor Lan, I'll go to the village chief's house and talk to him about building a clinic." ”

"Yes. It's also a business affair. Lan Zhenzhen looked up at him and said.

Zhang Bo turned around and walked out of the clinic, out of the clinic gate, and walked east.

The village head, Tan's family, is less than 500 meters away from the office, and Wang Yun's house is separated by a road, south of Wang Yun's house, and north of Tan's house.

The archway gate of Dai Huan shows that the Tan family has some momentum, the courtyard, the main house is two floors, it is very good, the yard is big, and there is a multi-year Teng vine in the courtyard. Climb on the crooked early tree in front of the south house. The doors and windows of the main house are all closed by aluminum alloy, and there is a flower tree flower pot in the corridor, with iron tree pots and oranges.

At this moment, in Tan Yi's bedroom, he and Sun Li were rolling on Simmons.

"Sun Li, my life is good, or the dead father-in-law is still alive."

"..., he, it doesn't matter."

"You don't want your man.?"

"Some people have been thinking about him for a long time, and they went to visit the detention center in the county on the second day of the Lunar New Year."

"You're talking about your little mother-in-law?"

"Then who else, in fact, they are really in love."

"You're not jealous?"

"What kind of jealousy do I eat, my mind is numb, and I am not a serious woman."

"Then you'd better come to my brother."

"I'm empty, so I'm coming to you. In the past, you always stole a handful and touched a handful, but now we spread out and dried it. It's like drying wheat on the field, and the grains are two. ”

Sun Li, this woman who was once domineering because of money, is now docile as a sheep. Maybe she was too tired and found a place to stay, or maybe she felt that the wind was strong in the world and she took shelter from the wind here. She felt that her family was lonely and ghostly, and no one sent paper money to comfort her, and she was teased by the underworld. Tan Yi always doesn't spend a penny, and picks a big bargain.

Sun Lizhi said that he is still alive in the yang, and he is a fish in the mixed water in the yang, just like the fish in the mixed water of the Zhuangqian River, who was caught and caught, but today, the fish in the mixed water is caught. Caught Tan Yi, caught Tan Yi again. She smiled bitterly and looked at Tan Yi's chubby face.

"You look like eighteen years old! "

"Eighteen, eighteen where I am!" Sun Li's voice.

"What's going on?"

What's going on, a lifetime of unsatisfactory, Sun Li fell into bitter memories.

Sun Li's home is in the north of the West Village, there is a locust tree in front of the door, there is a stone arch bridge under the tree, the stream flows under the bridge in all seasons, the courtyard is independent, and the small family is left behind. Her mother died early, her father suffered from cerebral atrophy, and at the age of eighteen, she dropped out of school when Yinling was laughing in the school yard.

She worked tirelessly, followed the days of earning work, went out to work with the members every day, and when she came home from work, she did laundry and cooking. When her father took injections and medicines, she went to call Wang Ying, who had been classmates with her father.

"Uncle, it's good to be a doctor." On the way back from asking a doctor. Sun Li revealed his envy for the doctor.

"It's a hard job. But fortunately, the wind doesn't hit the head, the rain doesn't hit the face, and it is still respected. Wang Ying said consciously or unconsciously.

"I can't study medicine, but your village won't agree unless I come forward." Wang Ying has a way to make Sun Li follow that example.

"Uncle Xie Xie! Sun Li said ignorantly.

"How thanks, with a few words." They walked up the small bridge, and the weeping branches of the locust tree scratched their faces. Brush it off with your hands.

"The family is poor, except for food, take whatever you want." Sun Li knew that this father's little classmate wanted to spend his heart.

They walked into the courtyard, put away the bicycles, and Sun Lidu Wang Ying carried the medical box into the hall. Between the main halls, one side is Sun Li's bedroom, a living room, and a father lives, at this moment, his father is sitting on the chaise longue, motionless, without reflection, as if this world has nothing to do with him.

"I'll just take a bite..." Wang Ying put down the outpatient box and looked at her with a wicked smile.

Sun Li lowered her head and turned around, she understood Wang Ying's words, and then said: "No, people are only eighteen years old, you are in your forties, and you are only ten years younger than my father." This cannot come. Sun Li replied to him for a long time.

"Okay, then I won't care about your doctor's business, and I won't give your dad an injection. Your dad and I have only been in the same school for a few days, and we are not in the same class and table. Wang Ying showed his face.

Sun Li looked at the poor father, his heart was very sour, he raised himself as an adult, in addition to going up the mountain every day, he drank and smoked, how good his heart was! I couldn't help but cry.

Wang Ying picked up the medicine box and pretended to go out, Sun Li was in a hurry, her face was flushed, and she stepped forward to grab Wang Ying. said, "Uncle, don't go..." ”

Wang Ying looked at her delicate face, stopped suddenly, put down the medicine box, pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand to pick Kong Li up, and like an eagle catching a rabbit, he entered the room where Sun Li slept.

Sun Li's father didn't have any expression, he was dumbfounded.

It was a rainy day, it was early autumn, the literati were poetic, and the stumps were at home to raise their spirits. In front of Sun's house, the murmuring of the water under the small bridge is still the same, but there is a rush, a slow raindrop hitting the little face of the stream. Huaizhier swing stop, stop swing.

Sun Li sent Wang Ying to the small bridge outside the gate, looked at Wang Ying with red eyes, and said, "Uncle, you have to be worthy of my two grandfathers, otherwise, I will drink dichlorvos and die to your house." ”

"Or..."Wang Yun took the umbrella and stopped talking.

"Say, there's nothing more you can't say." Sun Lixing stared at him.

"You marry my son, this kind of thing can't be publicized." Wang Ying didn't have to spend a penny, and married his son and wife. The intention is good.

For a long time, it should be a long time, she looked at Wang Ying and said: "Okay, this thing has to be fast, if you are not happy, it will be exposed, these few days are my ovulation period, you know, if you lie to me, you will definitely die in your house." ”

Wang Ying opened the umbrella with one hand and pushed the bicycle with the other, and happily returned to the middle village.

Sun Li stood on the bridge, the sound of the rain hitting the stream was still the same, the burden of the locust branch hanging down a little under the burden of the rain, playing with her face, she unconsciously pulled the locust branch, pulled hard, pulled the blood on the locust branch, exposed the white bones of the locust branch.

When Sun Li was in school, she had read extracurricular books, and she could memorize the Dream of Red Mansions "Funeral Flower Yin", although it was a primary school culture, but junior high school was also on it, but she didn't finish it. The sentence of the funeral flower is not profound, and today I know that the Tao of the Flowers: The flowers are flying all over the sky, and the red incense has the meaning of pity. The words are like blood, and the words are broken, all on the woman's body. She felt unfair for her love, felt aggrieved, and felt helpless. Wang Ying didn't lie to her this time, so that she Mingmei was marrying into the Wang family and became Wang Ying's daughter-in-law and Wang Yun's wife. Sun Li's father died, leaving a lonely courtyard, the locust tree in front of the gate outside the courtyard, the small bridge and flowing water, the small bridge and flowing water have people's homes, empty!