The car practice is energetic, and Li Maoyang is also practicing at noon.

Of course, it is mainly because of Alia's girl, Li Maoyang himself is still a beginner, and he is still groping for various skills of driving, so he has to teach Alia.

Alia, this girl, couldn't even get up a step, so she had to let go of the clutch slowly, and as soon as she put her feet, Kadi turned off the car.

Li Maoyang grinned so much that he was distressed!

"In this way, you put the clutch slowly after you put on the gear, first put the clutch halfway and continue to pedal, and when the car is up, you slowly release the clutch!"

He came up with such a solution, and patiently sat in the passenger seat and pointed out to Alia.

Alia remembered the key word "half", and now she was finally able to start, driving slowly all over the scene, and her face was red with excitement, "I will drive, I will drive!" "Scream!

"You should have told me to put the clutch halfway first!"

Turning around excitedly, stopping and starting to operate, Alia didn't forget to turn her head and complain about Li Maoyang.

"It's not that I'm stupid, it's that you can't teach well!"

Li Maoyang grinned speechlessly, not saying that he was stupid, but he thought that others did not teach him well.

……

In the afternoon, no one sought medical attention online, and no patients came to the door.

Sijin sent over an image of her neighbor Zhao Wanni, and also sent a paragraph: "Shrink back when you see a patient, is this your sincere spirit of great doctor?" Isn't it hard to see a patient being tortured? ”

Li Maoyang pursed his lips and ignored it.

It's a joke.

However, this girl's words still gnawed at the peace of his heart like an invisible little mouse.

But think about it again, that Zhao Wanni is really too far away from here, and she is afraid of accidents when receiving remote treatment, after all, this Zhao Wanni has a high degree of suspected depression in addition to stroke hemiplegia, which is really tricky.

Don't look for trouble.

Can't afford to hurt.

An afternoon was spent reading books, giving Wang Qiaoling's father a follow-up consultation, and drying crickets.

After dinner and arrived at the clinic, the village chief Wang Xishun came to the door, this time with Huang Qianqian, the current mayor of Maixiang Town, and Wu Liangping, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, who was in charge of Dukou Village in the town.

Li Maoyang suddenly had a headache and annoyance, and this was still eyeing him.

If you want to cure the disease, you will only give a money (if you can't cure it, it is estimated that it will be done in vain), and you only want to pay 20,000 yuan, so let him go to the county town for a month or two to give treatment, is this what people can say?

"Maoyang, this is Mayor Huang!"

Wang Xishun introduced the pot-bellied Huang Qianjin to Li Maoyang.

"Mayor Huang." Li Maoyang stood up and shook hands with Huang Qianqian, "Sit." ”

"It's in ...... On a live stream? Huang Qianqian looked at Alia's mobile phone in surprise.

"Well, Alia loves to go live. Let's go over my bedroom. ”

Li Maoyang said and took the lead towards his bedroom.

Li Canyang was lying on the kang and reading a book, and when he saw Li Maoyang coming with a few people, he put down the book and raised his wrist to straighten his watch.

"This is my cousin Li Canyang. This is Mayor Huang, Xiao Wu, a cadre in the town, and Village Chief Wang. ”

Li Maoyang gave a brief introduction to both sides and invited Huang Qianjin and the three of them to sit down.

"Xiao Li, I heard that you are very good at treating hemiplegia after stroke?" Huang Qianqian sat down and said.

"Normally, you have to try your luck." Li Maoyang said calmly, "Some can be cured, and some can't." ”

"How much do you charge for this treatment?" Huang Qianjin asked again.

"There is no charge." Li Maoyang said.

"Huh?" Huang Qianqian was stunned.

"This is a serious illness, there is no medical fee, and it depends on the patient's voluntary donation." Li Maoyang crossed his legs and sat on the kang and said.

If labor and management don't talk about medical expenses, then you can't frame any of the rules.

I can't find fault with it.

There will be no problem accepting donations.

And that's not much.

It's up to your patient's family to know how much to donate.

Officials love to guess their hearts, and labor and management will let you guess the hearts and minds of labor and management this time.

After Li Maoyang said this, his body was straight, and there was no expression on his face.

Huang Qianjin silently glanced at Wang Xishun, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Maoyang cured the retired senior cadre from Qingcheng, and his son donated a pickup truck to the clinic, which is the one parked in the yard!"

Li Canyang stood on the ground and raised his hand to point to the pickup truck parked in the yard.

Anyway, Li Maoyang is his cousin, how can he help a little in front of outsiders, not to mention that Li Canyang looks at Huang Qianqian's official spirit and doesn't like it, especially a rural township secretary, this score is so big!

Therefore, when he spoke, he especially emphasized the words "senior cadres".

Huang Qianjin stood up and glanced at the pickup truck in the yard, ninety percent of the new SAIC Maxus is worth more than 100,000 yuan, right?

He frowned deeply for a moment.

Li Maoyang's worth is so high?

And some time ago, it was a "senior retired cadre" who came to Dukou Village for treatment?

How advanced?

I heard that the battle is quite big? With an RV and a regular doctor in the hospital?

"Maoyang, what is the identity of the old man you treated?"

Thinking of this, Huang Qianqian asked Li Maoyang.

In his mouth, Li Maoyang changed from "Xiao Li" to "Maoyang".

"I don't know." Li Maoyang shook his head, "I will treat the disease, and it doesn't matter how big an official he is." ”

There are some thorns in the words.

Huang Qianjin frowned.

Wang Xi said: "That old man seems to have a surname of Qi, and his name is Temur. His son's name is Bilig, the owner of the company. ”

Surname Qi? Named Temur? From Qingcheng, the capital of the province?

Huang Qianqian's eyebrows jumped, he seemed to have heard of this name from the mouth of the deputy county magistrate in charge of health!

Impossible, right?!

Would such a person come to such a small village to find someone to heal?

Or do you want to find a little-known fart monkey boy like Li Maoyang to treat the disease?

However, thinking about it again, there seems to be nothing new, no matter how big the identity is, after all, he is retired, and he is seriously ill, and he is in a hurry to go to the doctor, where can he distinguish between high and low?

I must have been to the big hospitals in Kyoto, but they were not cured, so I might end up in such a small village for treatment!

Thinking like this, Huang Qianqian finally felt how unreliable the conditions he put forward when he asked Wang Xishun to invite Li Maoyang to see his second father on his behalf!

No wonder he directly provoked Li Maoyang's thorn!

It's hard to talk now.

This stunned young man had already made it clear to him just now, "No matter how big an official he is, it doesn't matter to me", people don't care about him as the mayor of the town at all!

Think about it, people are not in the system, and they don't rely on you to eat!

He really can't put this score on Li Maoyang!

People don't bird him at all!

Huang Qianqian's brows furrowed for a while, and then he quickly let go, it was obvious that no matter how wrinkled his brows were, it would not help!