Nine a.m., ward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After returning to the ward, my dad kept his promise and let me open two bags of Bu Bu Xing, and my mom also came back from work on leave. My dad told my mom about Dr. Yin's blood test, and my grandmother kept testifying, but my mom didn't seem to grasp the point, but kept struggling with why the attending doctor would take the blood test himself.

There was one less patient in the ward, and it was particularly deserted. The black-and-white TV on the table is the only trace left here by the Zhang family, and it seems that they really gave the TV to the hospital. Soon, the nurse came in and took away the sheets and quilts from the hospital bed where Zhang Qianye slept. Because they didn't know what the results of the blood test would be, the family was a little nervous and didn't talk to each other.

"Mom, the Zhang family is gone, the bed is free, you go to the clinical meeting." My mom said to my grandmother.

My grandmother didn't speak, and walked slowly to the clinic, although the sheets were all taken away, but the informal grandmother still lay down at once, and after a while, a soft snoring sounded.

I was so bored in bed that I didn't know what to do. To be honest, although I can't forget that Zhang Qianye ate one of my chicken legs, it's really boring without him.

The parents chatted quietly on the side, and there was everything they talked about, but they couldn't do without Shi Shishi, Mr. Zhou, and Dr. Yin.

At ten o'clock, I couldn't stand the boredom and offered to watch TV. My parents didn't agree at first, maybe they were still worried about the dream I told me about when Sun Wukong stepped out of the TV, but maybe because even they were bored, they still promised me to turn on the TV and watch it for a while.

The number of TV channels in the 80s could be counted on my fingers, and I couldn't get on the double digits. However, there are indeed some classic programs, in addition to the domestic Journey to the West, there is also a children's TV series that most people, even the post-80s generation, don't know, called "The Amazing Beibei". Note that it's a magical babe, not a thunderbolt babe. This is a children's sci-fi TV series, each episode is only fifteen minutes long, and the main character of the story is called Beibei, a robot with superpowers, for example, it is the Chinese version of Astro Boy. I'm honored to still have the memory of it, compared to "Transformers", "Dinosaur Super Kesai" and other very common post-80s memories, for various reasons, I'm afraid few remember "The Amazing Babe", it is estimated that one is because the length of this TV film is too short, even less than the length of a cartoon now, and the other is because the broadcast time of this TV film is ten o'clock in the morning, most of the children at this hour are in school, or there is no TV at home.

Turn on the TV, and the central set just plays this magical babe. My dad said, "It's a science fiction movie, yes." "The digression is this: at least the characters in science fiction movies don't go out of the TV and seduce my soul. Suddenly, he seemed to suddenly remember something: "No, wasn't the sound of this TV broken that night?" How can you get better again? ”

The TV was short, fifteen minutes long, but during that short fifteen minutes, my parents watched me closely, and when the ending song started, they seemed relieved, and my dad turned off the TV despite my complaints. His reasoning is: "Watching TV in small children is not good for the eyes. ”

I took a nap at noon, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, Dr. Yin suddenly entered the ward, and said to us with a smile: "Good news, good news, we re-tested the child's blood this morning, and the child's blood indicators are normal, so you can rest assured!" ”

My parents and grandmother were relieved to hear the doctor's words. Twenty years later, things are still to be resolved, but there are no problems at the moment. Dr. Yin continued: "In the afternoon, I will arrange psychological counseling for the child, if there is nothing to do, I will go now." ”

My dad said, "Okay, we'll take him right away." ”

Dr. Yin said: "No, no, psychological counseling pays more attention to personal privacy, I can lead the child myself, you won't believe me, right?" ”

My family saw that Dr. Yin said this, so they didn't want to say anything more, so they said to me: "Chenbo, follow Dr. Yin, be obedient." I nodded.

Dr. Yin took my hand and walked out of the ward.

We walked out of the inpatient department and headed towards the outpatient building. The Department of Psychology is located in a corner at the very edge of the corridor on the first floor of the outpatient building, and at first glance it is a department that is not taken seriously.

Dr. Yin pulled me and pushed the door in, and a female doctor in her 30s was sitting at the table, this female doctor I knew was Dr. Yang who was doing rounds with Dr. Yin that day.

Seeing us enter the room, the female doctor quickly got up and walked to the door, bolted the door, and sat back down at the table.

Dr. Yin said to Dr. Yang: "The people have brought, ready to start." ”

Dr. Yang looked a little nervous and asked, "No one is coming outside, right?" ”

Dr. Yin said, "Can you have five patients in a week since the construction of your department?" Rest assured. As he spoke, he took out a vial from his white coat pocket, which contained red blood. It stands to reason that the waste liquid that the hospital has tested for the patient should be destroyed uniformly, how can it still be in the hands of the doctor?

After taking out the vial, Dr. Yin asked Dr. Yang, "Where is Bao'er?" ”

Dr. Yang opened the drawer, took out a cloth bag, threw it to Dr. Yin, and said complainingly: "You don't throw these rags here with me in the future!" ”

Dr. Yin didn't speak, grabbed the cloth pocket, and took out a few pieces of yellow paper and a thick brush from it, of course, I later learned that it was actually a cinnabar pen.

I stared at all of this and wondered, could this be counseling? What is this for?

I timidly asked Dr. Yin, "Uncle, what are we going to do?" ”

From my consistent impression of Dr. Yin since I was admitted to the hospital, although he looks ordinary, his words and deeds have always belonged to the amiable and gentle type, and he will not make anyone afraid, let alone children. There will never be a situation where others ask him and he doesn't care. But now, my question has not been answered by him.

He didn't seem to hear me speak to him, his brows furrowed, and he took out something from his cloth pocket that I couldn't name, and it was the first time I saw Dr. Yin frown.

Dr. Yin did not speak, and Dr. Yang now takes on the role of conversation and communication: "Little friend, tell Auntie, what is your name?" How old are you? What is it? Where do you live? "In short, it's just trivial and insignificant. As I answered, I squinted secretly at what Dr. Yin was doing.

I saw him spread the yellow paper on the table, and pressed it with a book, then poured the vial of blood into a small dish, dipped the blood with a cinnabar pen, and then the man stood upright in front of the table, and read in his mouth: "The sky is round, and there are six laws and nine chapters." The rune Xianying, everything is auspicious, the medical saint Zhongjing, give me a wonderful prescription, yang blood as a guide, break through the yin! After reading it, I saw him wave a cinnabar pen and draw a symbol on the yellow paper in a dashing manner!

Think about the scene of a Western doctor in a white coat waving a cinnabar pen in the hospital consultation room!

If this is Lin Zhengying's movie, then the next shot I think should be that yellow charm begins to glow, but this is not a movie, and there are no special effects. The symbols on the yellow symbols were drawn with the blood I had drawn in the morning, and although they did not shine, they were bright enough to look red through the back of the paper.

There is a famous sentence in Stephen Chow's "God of Food": "In fact, there are immortals everywhere." ”

In the American science fiction film "Men in Black", it is said that there are actually many aliens who are lurking among us in the form of earthlings.

How can you guarantee that some capable people with thaumaturgy will not use various secular occupations as a cover to secretly do things that help the world and save people, or do things that hurt nature and reason? Who is this Dr. Yin?