"A good guy." Miao Er was sincerely pleased with Zhang Bo's approach.

"Is there a male doctor, should there be a male nurse? Zhang Bo asked awkwardly.

"What are you doing, what's the matter?" Miao Er looked at his pale face a little red and asked.

"I want to pee, do you have a potty?" Zhang Bo couldn't help it, so he simply explained.

"I'll get it ready for you, for men, under the bed, and I'll get it for you." Miao Er blushed a little and was a little shy.

"Bring it to me, and you can get out." Zhang Bo said that he came up with an idea and thought he was very clever.

"Can you urinate when you're lying on your back? "Miao'er has a gloomy color.

"I'll be on one side." Zhang Bo insisted.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Miao Er brought the bedpan from under the bed, Zhang Bo caught it with his left hand, and his right hand couldn't move.

"..., you shake me a little bit." Zhang Bo worked hard to implement his own methods.

Miao Er shook the automatic bed up her upper body, and Zhang Bo tried to stuff the bedpan into the quilt, but as soon as she moved, her whole body was in severe pain, and her urine was about to burst out of the embankment.

Miao Er walked out of Lu at this time, and soon walked in with a female nurse, due to body pain, Zhang Bo did not dare to move, seeing them come in, he knew that he was going to sacrifice his ugliness.

The female nurse was tall, plain white, covered tightly with a large mask, wearing a myopia glasses, walked up to Zhang Bo, grabbed the bedpan, opened the quilt with one hand, slowly turned Zhang Bo, and forced him to urinate. Zhang Bo was in pain and nervous, and sweat appeared on his face and forehead.

Miao Er saw Zhang Bo's painful appearance, there were tears in her eyes, she stepped forward, grabbed the bedpan and took it out. The female nurse smiled in her eyes, covered him with the quilt, and turned to walk out.

"Thank you." Zhang Bo returned to his original state, and he saw Miao'er come in. Because I apologized for urinating myself.

Miao Er ignored him, walked to the window to look at the acacia flowers, a little angry, but didn't show it. Because she can't figure it out, the nurse will defecate for you, and she is also a woman. I can't do anything about it. There is still a barrier and a boundary for yourself.

"Tomorrow, you go back and let Li Yi or Wu Qing have one." Zhang Bo thought of another way.

"Okay, you just treat me as a man, I'm not psychologically healthy, and I want to do something unseemly." Miao Er looked back and said very dissatisfied.

"No,... It's just a little more convenient. "Zhang Bo is a bit distracted.

"Li Yi has to review when he goes to work. I reported him to clinical attendance. "Miao Er didn't understand it and still said, Wu Qing contracted a big cut in the mine, and he could have time to wait for you." Miao Er didn't understand very much.

"But you must be a woman." Zhang Bo said, very stubborn.

"That nurse is a man, isn't she a woman, to put it bluntly, people don't just do that, that thing." Miao Er is shy. It's still starting to splash.

"Whatever you say, I don't think you will marry in the future. If this thing gets out, it's hard to say. "Zhang Bo understands that human words are terrifying.

"As long as you don't say it, no one will know the way, besides, I've been a doctor for more than a day, I've seen a lot. The originator of mankind, it is the most beautiful thing, it created the world realm, the myth of Sila and the Almighty Lord created mankind are deceitful, only it. It has made a page dedication to the reproduction of human beings. Not to mention that women should be admired, you men should also respect yourself, it is beautiful, it is heroic and upright... "Once Miao'er's temper starts, once her self-esteem is hurt, she will be angry, obedient, and really harmful. That's really a must, Zhang Bo was speechless, this kind of aesthetic method is the first time I've heard of it. Very creative, very unique, very philosophical, competing from the mouth of Miao'er.

"Okay, brother admires, I'm hungry sister, go buy me a bowl of porridge." Zhang Bo never quarreled with Miao'er, let her order, besides, she was still a leader. Count it out as a level.

Miao Er hopes that Zhang Bo will become popular, it will be interesting when it is popular, and the rabbits that are running will be easy to hunt.

"No, drinking porridge is less nutritious, I'll go home and get chicken soup, chicken, and millet porridge. Your painter sister will do it for you personally. Miao Er made a grimace at Zhang Bo and was about to leave. She is like God, sunny and cloudy.

The door opened, and Miao Qing and the nanny Du Ma walked in.

"Xiaobo, why are you so careless, my sister didn't sleep all night, if something goes wrong, my sister will die of heartache." Miao Qing walked up to Zhang Bo and held Zhang Bo's left hand, his eyes moistened.

"Sister, I, I'm fine, I know you're coming. So I woke up early. Zhang Bo's mouth was much sweeter.

"My sister will give you three meals a day, and I will also tell you something happy. Eat first. Miao Qing wiped her tears and said. Miao Er came over to remove his nose erosion, and he was not supplying oxygen.

Du Ma opened the food box and set the meal, it was a bed table, Zhang Bo sat up just right, or he could slide at will, specifically for the patients on the bed to eat, Zhang Bo was shaken into a sitting position again, and used his left hand to replace chopsticks with a spoon. Zhang Bo was hungry, and he needed to replenish the empty stomach naan, two bowls of porridge, a bowl of chicken soup, and a small bowl of chicken stew with mushrooms. Du's mother wiped his mouth, rinsed his mouth with water, put the dishes and chopsticks into the food box, and then stepped aside.

"There's still someone to wait." Zhang Bo said again: "It's good to have a sister." ”

"I think it's better to have a younger brother, so I know that you are so sensible, and I wanted to bring you into the city when I was a child." Miao Qing said happily that she sat next to Zhang Bo again and wiped the sweat on Zhang Bo's face. Her once-beautiful eyes have deteriorated, but they are not ugly. I saw the style of the year. Her white face and hands were covered with age spots.

"Sister, didn't you say that you had something happy to tell me? Zhang Bo reminded that he hadn't forgotten what Miao Qing had said just now.

"It's a pleasure." Miao Qing said with a smile.

"Grandma, don't button up, say it quickly! Miao Er was a little in dire need of knowledge.

"A publisher said that the sales of your book will be very good after publication, from business to art, it is a big work, from writing barefoot to rural medicine, it is a milestone in China's health industry, and it will cause a lot of shock in the literary world." Miao Qing told Zhang Bo.

"Could it be that you say this because of your old face?" Zhang Bo asked a question.

"My sister won't be so stupid, my sister submitted anonymously, and practiced the cheesy eyes of the literary world, but I didn't expect that there are many capable people in the literary world, and there are radiant suns everywhere. Afterward. It was only then that I revealed my identity and explained the end of the matter. Miao Qing was overjoyed.

"In what way?" Zhang Bo asked.

"The president of a publishing house will come to me for an interview, and when the time comes, I will introduce you." Miao Qing said, she stroked Zhang Bo's hand.

Miao Er's confused eyes looked at her grandmother intently, thinking in her mind: Could it be that she is in love with my brother? Isn't that our rival?

"Miao'er, what's wrong?" Zhang Bo looked at her distracted. Ask.

"Yo! Miao Er was startled, came back to her senses, and said with a malicious smile: "Grandma, if you were twenty years younger at that time, would you fall in love with my brother?" ”

"That's a good question." Miao Qing said seriously: "Definitely, if the sister and brother were both twenty years old at that time, we would have traveled in the mountains and rivers in that season of acacia fragrance." Looking forward to the future, I paint, he writes, poems and paintings are the same, observe each other, I am thirsty, he goes to scoop me mountain spring water to drink, I am hungry. He went to cook sweet potatoes for me to eat, sweet. It is as sweet as a boiled sweet potato heart, and then, in front of the reclining Buddha who goes to the main hall, kneel and make a wish, and go through this life together. ”

Miao Er was shocked, she didn't expect her grandmother to have such love. But there are no words. Zhang Bo was also shaken, but avoided it, suppressing this excited thought in his heart.

"My sister is not a layman when she writes books, and people with feelings are inspired and associated." Zhang Bozhi said his weight in her heart. It was an explosion like fire in the old man's heart, how many years had no chance to talk, she missed the boy in her heart, missed the sweet sweet potato.

"My sister is old, she doesn't have this luxury, she is used to being alone, she is used to the days of watching the acacia flowers in the courtyard alone, the hard days of the past have passed, and now she should be content, everyone's life will not be perfect, there is always some helplessness and regret." Miao Qing's values of life are practical and philosophical, and in the eyes of a painter, art can be extended from physical objects.

"Grandma, you scared me to death just now, I thought you had become my rival. Miao Er regained her lively nature.

"I'm not shy, such a big girl, I don't have any thoughts at all. Who can look down on you, crazy all day long. "Grandma's loving blame.

"It's just, it's not in shape. However, since becoming the dean, her image has been much better, everyone agrees, and she will unite revolutionary comrades, all of whom have been commanded by her, dare to reform, dare to innovate, and there is nothing that she dare not do. Zhang Bo said, he almost didn't say the aesthetic view of the "originator" just now, of course, it has also been included.

Miao Er knew that Zhang Bo's mouth had been harmful, and hinted with his eyes that he should not talk nonsense. Please, stop.

"How to publish this book, my sister bothered a lot, I intend to wake up the doctors, wake up the people, wake up the people who are sleeping and numb. From the perspective of medical care, we will show society. "Zhang Bo writes the book and the content of the book.

"Don't be afraid when you write, dare to write, medicalize the real thing, touch the depths of society, the sore spots, and let people go to the better. Guide the people to move forward bravely. "Miao Qing's words are like gold, but there are also the imprints of that era, the vocabulary of that era, and the shadow of special years.

"I also think the same way, I go to the bottom of the society, we farmers, they are vulnerable, from culture to law, from economy to future, so I wrote this book. Xie Lu, Xie Xie's sister's encouragement. "Zhang Bo said thank you, thank you sincerely!

"Look, outside the window on the twigs of the locust tree. Miao Qing put down Zhang Bo's hand, walked to the window, reached out and touched a few locust leaves, and they were still wet: "How green this leaf is, like a representative of the arrival of spring, and a representative of entering summer, it means that my flowers are about to bloom, fragrant!" ″

"Yes, it shows its beauty in spring and summer, and in autumn it shows its fruit, the fragrant locust rice. Zhang Bo said that he was also attracted by his sister's sense of beauty.

Du Ma stood motionless behind the door, holding the food box and smiling all the time. The door opened and the nurse walked in.

"Everyone, let's go, we want to check the patient, just leave one person to accompany you." The nurse said sweetly, only hearing the voice, not seeing her face, it was still the nurse who helped to urinate because she was wearing myopia glasses.

Miao Qing returned to the bed and said to Zhang Bo: "People only appreciate its flowers, but they forget to taste its rice, fry it with special fragrance, and use it for medicinal purposes." ”

"Sister understands something. Zhang Bo boasted.

"My sister still understands... Miao Qing smiled mysteriously and said, "Beware of the little bird eating the rice!" ″

Zhang Bo was stunned and smiled.

Miao Qing also smiled: "Mama Du, let's go, we don't need to accompany you here." ”

Miao Er was angry and wanted to stomp her feet, but she couldn't lose her reserve in front of the nurse, and scolded in her heart with hatred: "Grandma, a villain." ”

To be continued! (To be continued......)