Zhang Bo was the first to arrive at the clinic, and he drove into the door of the clinic in his red Chery electric car.

In front of the gate was a wide cement road, and whenever he came to the gate, he had to look through the car window at the pond south of the road, and there was a row of black locust trees planted by the pond, the locust stamens had not yet bloomed, and the buds were hidden in the green round leaves: perhaps, you are about to open.

There are two flower trees on both sides of the gate, there are two flower trees in the courtyard, the water pipe is under the tree, and there are also two flower trees under the toilet on the east wall, which are planted at the two entrances of the men's and women's toilets, this is the jade blue flower tree, the white and peach blossom magnolia flowers have been opened, the only thing that can be seen is the growing branches and leaves, there is nothing under the west wall, only a rectangular grass felt.

Zhang Bo parked Chery under the south wall covered with loofahs and plum bean seedlings, got out of the car and closed the door, and walked into the outpatient clinic with elegant steps, that is, where the doctor sits. His hands and pace? The tune is very good-looking, it seems to be very youthful, in fact, he has entered the year of destiny, fifty years old, but he is more handsome. He sat down at the doctor's desk, looked at the watch on his wrist, and at about seven o'clock, he walked into the dispensing room, opened the door in the pharmacy, returned to the desk in front of the window and sat down, took out the prescription from the drawer, the stethoscope, and the pulse diagnosis bag, and then sat down to read a revised edition of "Popular Medical Science".

Just turned a few pages, a female patient came to the clinic, in her forties, who came with a ponytail daughter with Otola, the daughter carried her mother into the outpatient department, and then slowly put it on the sick **, flicked her ponytail, and shouted coquettishly: Doctor, doctor, save my mother, my mother has fainted for a long time...

Zhang Bo is in place quickly, the blood pressure table, and the stethoscope are applied one by one, and the fundus is cut and the pulse is obtained, which is fast and concise. The girl stood opposite Dr. Zhang, holding her mother's hand tightly, her beautiful eyes were about to cry with concern, she glanced at Zhang Bo from time to time, as if asking: How is my mother's illness! 〃

Zhang Bo knew what she meant, but did not answer, but his expression was very calm, and his eyes were also calm.

"Doctor, how's my mother's illness?" The girl finally couldn't help it, and the girl's face was a little magnolia red, which was caused by impatience and worry.

Zhang Bo didn't answer directly: "Come, help your mother up and sit down." ”

The girl was very obedient and multiplied, and helped her mother to sit up.

Zhang Bo took out a lotus-shaped needle in the emergency box with a pair of white hands, that is, a round sharp needle, and pricked a few needles in the upper neckline, lower neckline, wind pool, large vertebrae and cervical nodules on the back of the girl's mother's head, and the girl's mother soon woke up. The pale complexion slowly turned rosy. This woman is in her forties, not similar to her age, Dan Feng's eyes are very good-looking, her shins are slightly long, her long hair is messy, and her chest peak is not big or small, which is comparable to girls in her twenties, and it is extremely inconsistent with the actual age.

Zhang Bo couldn't help but marvel, beautiful, beautiful, really made in heaven, so exquisite, like his wife, like his own wife, five villages and six villages are unparalleled, and now in this small village, there are two identical beauties..., don't think about it, the one in front of you is your own patient, God, and your own sick number.

Zhang Bo put down the needle, put his hand on her back and went down without meridians three times, the woman let out a long breath, and said, "It's so easy, Shi Yan, Xie Lu Xie Dafa, Xie Lu Xie Dafu." ”

"Xie Lu, Xie Zhang," Shi Yan smiled. "Only you have such superb medical skills!" The woman smiled, revealing her white teeth.

"Don't praise me, I'm a doctor, how can a doctor be called a doctor if he doesn't have some skills." Zhang Bo said to Shi Yan again: "That's it, let go of your mother, I'll prescribe a drip." ”

Zhang Bo turned and walked through the door to his desk. Shi Yan's mother's name is Zhu Rong, and her daughter put her down, she is very comfortable and natural to lie down, and she looks very good, like a sleeping beauty. Because it is early summer, the clothes are thin, Shi Yan's mother Zhu Rong is lying there to show the mountain dew, because it is lying on his back, covered with a white sheet, if this sleeping posture is a model in the painting academy, he will definitely have tens of millions of gold when he appears once, and the painters will shout in unison: Long live the daughter of the Jade Emperor.

Shi Yan walked into the doctor's office, saw that Zhang Bo had written the prescription, very happy, her ponytail shook lightly, a fragrance into Zhang Bo's heart and spleen, this is the kind of fragrance that only has youth, her face is full of sunshine, willow silk thin eyebrows, eyes like a river of spring water, Yang willow thin waist, slender thighs, the little white rabbit in the suspender is looming, jeans, red sandals, red toenails, looks fresh and bright, she is a student of Shandong University, go home to see her mother.

"Yes, the pharmacy has come to work, pay for the medicine."

"Xie Lu, Xie Dafu, Dr. Zhang's wonderful hands are rejuvenated." Talking very sweetly, a smile, like apricot blossoms blooming, when he turned around, he smiled at Zhang Bo naturally, all kinds of charm, if it wasn't Zhang Bo, if Zhang Bo was not a righteous gentleman, he would definitely think about it, he would faint, and he would cry.

Someone came to the pharmacy just now. Shi Yan took the needle medicine, came back and handed it to Zhang Bo, Zhang Bo went to the dispensing room to prepare the hanging bottle, and dripped it on Zhu Rong.

Zhang Boxin said: Ken is a pair of skillful hands. He went back to his desk and sat down, still reading the book "Popular Medical Science", when the beautiful school girl came in and sat down across from him. Of course, Zhang Bo will not know if she is a school flower at school.

"Dr. Zhang."

"Hmm."

"What's wrong with my mother?"

"In traditional Chinese medicine, it belongs to the category of vertigo, and in Western medicine, it is called Gu spondylosis."

"Cervical spondylosis? Is it heavy? ＂

"This disease is divided into six types, like this vertebral artery type, once it occurs, it will produce vertigo, produce cerebral blood insufficiency, and the degree of cervical spine compression of the artery is the degree of vertigo." When Zhang Bo explained, he looked at the handsome face in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was so beautiful, the village was unparalleled, just by virtue of his figure and eyes, he could be ashamed of Wofoshan Village, it was her mother's reconstruction.

Zhang Bo is in his fifties, the external characteristics are far from the annual meeting, he is young, like thirty years old, elegant, the white of the work clothes he just wore, the village of a shaved face is a little white, the double eyelids are like doing it in a beauty salon, ingenious, the lower eyelids and upper eyelids are not drooping, there are no forehead lines and crow's feet, not fat or thin, there is a figure of one meter seventy-five, the voice of the voice is magnetic, as if the gum is sticky, there is no sound of the sound, Gu said, this kind of person is very popular with women, the most prominent point is that he has the ability and talent, The industry he works in is prominent, but he is also envied because he is a gentleman with integrity.

Shi Yan admired him very much, as if he was admiring a treasure, or a work of art, and thought: If he can sit in the provincial city, he will definitely be more famous, the phoenix must stand tall, because he can pull a person back from the death line with a few simple stitches, this can't be regarded as a miracle, thorough pathological argumentation, enough to make people admire, if he is not an elder, or thirty years old, he will marry him, love him, and have children for him, the children must be very smart, handsome and beautiful,... Yes, there will also be a high level of medical skills, which will benefit the people. This absurd idea just flashed in Shi Yan's mind, it is impossible for young people not to have absurd ideas, but there can be no absurd practices.

"What does your mom do?" Zhang Bo asked.

"Guess what." Shi Yan said with a mischievous smile.

"I can guess that, but one thing, it's the kind that works at the desk." Zhang deduced from medical theory.

"Wonderful, almost, the engineer of the human soul, no different from the writers, teaching and educating people, now teaching at the village in the village elementary school, and embroidering when I get home." Shi Yan is very proud, very proud.

"I don't know your mother." Zhang Bo has no memory.

"My mother knows you, we once went to your house, at that time you were still running a clinic at home, I was thirteen or fourteen years old, I went at night, because there were many people who saw a doctor there, and I didn't remember us, my father took me there, it was tracheitis at the time, and I didn't see it well in the county, and then you prescribed three Chinese medicines, and I ate well, and I didn't give you money at that time, and I haven't caught a cold since that time." Shi Yan said as if he was reciting a book from the sky.

"We have only had embroidery in this place in recent years, and it is very profitable, right?" Zhang Bo changed the subject. "My mom is tired of studying for me. Teaching during the day and embroidering at night, it's very hard and hard. Shi Yan was bitter, and Zhang Bo didn't pay attention to her expression.

"Then don't live up to your mother's hopes, graduate from college and then go to graduate school, strive for a postdoc, and become a scientist." Zhang Bo's words of encouragement.

"Definitely." Shi Yan is very confident: "Only my mother is good in the world." ”

"Then our country will develop quickly, and many students will be like you." Zhang Bo admires the elementary school girl.

"I thought so too. It's a pity, oh, many boys and girls are not honest, they don't understand the hard work of the old people in the family, and they don't think about the country, after graduation, they go to sugar daddy, be prostitutes, or be a periphery, and say: It's better to learn well than to grow well, to marry well is not as good as to marry well, and to marry well is not as good as to sell well. She spoke very seriously, her face was sometimes red, she was blushing, I don't know what she thought of, she lifted the camisole and covered up the ** on the white rabbit.

"To be a moral person, to be principled, to respect one's own life." Zhang Bo was moved by feelings, and when he looked up, he saw this schoolgirl's... There is no association, because the white rabbit is a symbol of the mother.

"Doctor Zhang, when will my mother's illness fully recover?" Shi Yan was very smart, and felt that his speech was a little out of bounds, like a heart-to-heart conversation, so he diverted the topic and returned to the issues he cared about.

"If I follow the way I am treated, it will take a long time to recover." Zhang Bo told her.

"Can you call the doctor?" Shi Yan made a request: "Money is not a problem. ”

"You can charge as usual, where does your family live in the upper village?" Zhang Bo asked, because he guessed that there must be a reason why he couldn't come to the doctor.

At this time, the director Wang Yun walked into the clinic, he was short, thin, with convex eyes, and too many red threads on the cornea, which was very obscene.

"Doctor Zhang, I'll go see my mother and talk later." Shi Yan turned her head and glanced at this person: Isn't this Wang Yun's bastard..., she wanted to be angry, but she didn't show it, and Shi Yan excused herself to leave.

"There you go!" Zhang Bo saw the change in his mood, and he was incomprehensible. Shi Yan walked to the door, turned his head and glanced at Wang Yun fiercely, there was an increase in meaning, a deep increase in a long time, and a pool of spring water in his eyes turned into a water arrow and shot at the enemy.

Wang Yun couldn't help but shudder, and glanced at the people around him, would he find that this tiny shot, except for Zhang Bo, no one else came. He let out a soft breath and sat down opposite Zhang Bo with a cough.