Chapter 170: Yellow Milky Way

Huang Yinhe raised his eyebrows at Jiang Xiaochi, Jiang Xiaochi knew that this was a doctor who came to help him.

After all, it was he who lied first, and he didn't say it clearly last time, but this time he broke it, Jiang Xiaochi was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Xiaochi nodded knowingly: "I've told her everything, as for whether she will pay attention in the future, it's all up to her." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Dawu and Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Zhang was jealous and wrong, and took Jiang Xiaochi's hand guiltily, and thanked God: "It's okay if there's nothing, it's okay if there's nothing!" ”

Song Lao Er's face was dark, and he looked at what he was all about. Besides, even if there is something, the big guy's reaction shouldn't be like this, he almost didn't get a license, it's all reasonable and legal, what's there to make a fuss about.

Jiang Dawu wondered, knowing that it must be an ugly thing, and asked Song Lao Er in a low voice: "Who?" Who did you accompany last time? ”

Song Lao Er shook his head three times, and his face was empty: "Then how do I know, it's not easy for me to come forward and ask about the affairs of a woman's family." ”

The stone in Jiang Dawu's heart finally landed, as long as the person who came was not Jiang Xiaochi, she was a girl from the Zhang family, the Li family, and the Zhao family, and it had nothing to do with herself.

Jiang Xiaochi looked at Jiang Dawu and nodded affirmatively: "I really don't know, I helped when I saw it on the road." ”

It's none of your business.

Jiang Dawu looked Jiang Xiaochi up and down uneasily: Yes, even if this figure is good, it is estimated that nothing will happen.

Even so, Jiang Dawu did not forget to stare at Song Laoer. The implication: If you dare to treat Jiang Xiaochi in the future, you will look good in the future!

In front of the doctors in the city, Jiang Dawu nodded politely: "The Zhuang family cares about this reputation, it's okay if there's nothing to do, we as elders can rest assured." ”

Jiang Xiaochi handed the basket of eggs to Huang Yinhe: "The chickens at home, the countrymen are light, and this is how it means." ”

Huang Yinhe glanced at the no more than twenty eggs in the basket, and couldn't help but snicker: Sure enough, the courtesy is light, and the Song eggs of other Zhuang families are all sent in baskets.

But Huang Yinhe didn't mean too little, she would have opened her mouth a long time ago if she wanted something, and it was impossible to wait until today.

Thinking of this, Huang Yinhe hooked his lips and smiled: "If you want to see a doctor for your milk, take the eggs back and keep them for your milk to replenish your body, otherwise we won't talk about seeing a doctor." ”

Jiang Xiaochi didn't feel that there was a trace of falsehood in Huang Yinhe's words, took back the egg, and hurriedly handed the shallots that Song Lao was carrying in front of Huang Yinhe: "Then Doctor Huang took this." My shallots taste good, and even the shallots in the state-run restaurant are supplied by me. ”

Jiang Xiaochi said, and handed the shallots to Huang Yinhe: "The water in my house is sweet, the green onions are also sweet, and the taste is right!" ”

Huang Yinhe is arrogant, and he usually hates eating green onions, not to mention that he feels that eating green onions tastes, and even smells the smell of green onion leaves. If it weren't for Jiang Xiaochi's sincere expression, Huang Yinhe would have thought of taking a few steps back.

Huang Yinhe looked disgusted, Jiang Xiaochi looked embarrassed, and embarrassedly held the shallots to recycle. I thought: It's difficult now, I only know that my own things are good, why didn't I think that the people in the city looked down on Zhuanghu soil.

Huang Yinhe grinned: "Cheng!" Take the eggs back, I took the shallots. I don't eat green onions, it just so happens that my brother loves green onions, and my old lady doesn't feel comfortable buying any amount of them. Today, I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and I honor my brother with all these shallots. ”

Jiang Xiaochi heard Huang Yinhe say this, and the corners of his mouth were tense all the time, and he smiled easily.

Huang Yinhe pointed at Jiang Xiaotang, who was hiding behind Mrs. Zhang, with his chin, and asked Jiang Xiaochi, "She is also from your family?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi nodded: "My fiancΓ©'s sister." ”

Huang Yinhe hates the word "fiancΓ©", he can't get married, and the older children are all engaged.

"It's a little thin, and my legs are still a little circled, so I guess I don't have a calcium deficiency, so I open some calcium tablets when I turn around." It is said that it is good to hear that Huang Yinhe has sharp eyes, but it is not good to say that Huang Yinhe has poisonous eyes, and he can see the symptoms at a glance.

Jiang Xiaochi was busy from morning to night all day, and he didn't pay attention to whether Jiang Xiaotang's legs were straight or not. Huang Yinhe said this, and Jiang Xiaochi took a closer look.

Jiang Xiaotang's clothes are loose, and if he is not careful, he really can't pay attention to whether his legs are straight or not.

Jiang Xiaochi nodded: "Hey! Go back and open two more boxes, and my milk will have to make up for it when she is older. ”

When Mrs. Zhang heard that it would cost more money, she immediately shook her hand and shook her head: "I can't see with my eyes, there is nothing wrong with other places, so you don't have to open it for me." How much money does the family have, can it be so defeated. ”

Jiang Xiaochi persuaded: "Milk, calcium tablets don't have much money, they are specially used to supplement nutrition for bones, and eating them is good for your body." ”

Mrs. Zhang was stubborn: "Don't buy it, I won't eat it if you buy it, earn two dollars, and you will know that it is banned in one day." ”

Huang Yinhe was a little noisy and comforted: "Don't worry, old lady." Calcium tablets don't have much money, and you can easily live a hundred years after eating your legs and feet. ”

Good medicine doesn't have much money? Listening to Huang Yinhe's explanation, Mrs. Zhang was no longer entangled, and remembered the matter of looking at her eyes, and hurriedly Huang Yinhe said: "Doctor, do you say that my eyes can really be cured?" Still don't have to spend a penny? ”

No matter how high Huang Yinhe is on weekdays, he is still very serious in answering the patient's questions: "Don't worry, old lady, I have already reported to the hospital about your specific situation, if you are really diagnosed with cataract, it is completely in line with the national free policy." Not to mention me, from the hospital's point of view, it is not a violation of hospital policy at all. ”

Mrs. Zhang's excited tears swirled in her eyes, and she couldn't stop thanking: "Thank you to the hospital, thank you to the government, I'm really in time." ”

Huang Yinhe knew that Mrs. Zhang was a good person, and she was also the most unpretentious person. "Old lady, rest assured, you have cultivated that outstanding son and granddaughter for the motherland, and the country should give back to you."

There were still two patients in the consultation room, Huang Yinhe was not allowed to leave for the time being, and Jiang Xiaochi had to wait patiently in the corridor.

In addition to Jiang Xiaochi and his group waiting in the corridor, there was also a gray-haired woman waiting outside the clinic.

The woman is the same age as Mrs. Zhang, and when she is bored, she talks to Mrs. Zhang. "What a blessing, old lady. Sons and grandchildren are so filial. ”

Mrs. Zhang sighed in her heart, and gave birth to a few, each of whom really wanted to support herself, but it was picked up by this one, and she really enforced herself as a relative.

The old lady next to her didn't look at her eyes, and then asked, "Old lady, how many children are there in the family?" ”

Rural people are real, and if they don't answer if they don't answer their enthusiasm, Mrs. Zhang will feel that she is not kind.

Mrs. Zhang: "Three boys, the eldest lives in the front and back yards, and the second one goes to the battlefield as a soldier, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive and has no news." As for the third ......," Mrs. Zhang said, pointing at Jiang Xiaochi: "The army became a martyr in the army, so I left a granddaughter to live next to me." ”

"Yo! Three boys, it would be nice to have a girl who is intimate. ”

Mrs. Zhang suddenly remembered her only daughter Jiang Lanying, and the expression that was still slightly glowing just now instantly darkened again.

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