When Tao Le received the call, he was having dinner at Cicheng Dorjee's house, and naturally he wanted to drink some wine.

The wine is a kind of rice wine in Moxian County, also known as chicken foot valley wine, which is made from corn and chicken foot valley.

Tao Le, like all the others, held a padang, or bamboo tube, in his hand and looked at it carefully.

It has openings on the top and bottom, and in the middle is the mash of chicken feet valley wine.

Warm boiled water is slowly poured from the top of the bamboo tube, and a dark yellow chicken foot grain wine flows from the bottom, which falls into the stainless steel bowl attached below.

"Taste it, this wine has many benefits, it can cure all diseases." Cicheng Dorjee diligently persuaded.

In front of the doctor, he said that wine can cure all diseases, Tao Le and others only secretly enjoyed it in their hearts, and no one took it seriously.

Xie Baoshu and Shi Youjie both think that this kind of chicken foot valley wine that needs to be brewed first and then drunk is very interesting.

They took the bowl and tasted it, and found that the texture was smooth, the taste was mild, and it was not unpleasant.

"This wine is not high, you don't have to worry, it's okay to drink some." Xie Baoshu said.

"yes." Captain Deng of the Longlie Village team also smiled: "This kind of wine, the villagers all drink it as water, even if it is a doctor, it will not delay the matter if it is drunk." ”

Chang Shengnan had drunk this kind of wine before, and he was not reserved at this time, and he drank it very crisply when he picked up the bowl.

Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment and took a few sips.

At this time, there was no one left on the table who was hesitant.

A few days ago, she didn't know which tendon was wrong, but she promised someone not to drink outside, and now she was a little embarrassed.

However, since Simu is not in front of him at all, the degree of this home-brewed wine must not be high, so it should be okay to drink a little, right?

The hesitation in his heart was fleeting, and in the next second, Tao Le picked up the bowl and brought it to his mouth with a smile.

Well, it's a little sweet in the sour, and it's almost the same as a soda, but it doesn't smell like alcohol at all.

Tao Le squinted his eyes and took a few big sips, silently praising himself for making a quick decision.

In order to welcome them, the village prepared quite a few dishes.

Stir-fried shredded potatoes, fried dried shreds with green peppers, and specially stewed Moxian stone pot chicken.

This gray-white round stone pot, about 30 centimeters in diameter and about the same thickness from top to bottom, is full of chicken and mushrooms, and the milky white soup has a golden oil on the surface, which makes people salivate at first sight.

On the part of Moxian County, it is mostly mountainous, but the main crops are not barley wheat, but corn and rice. Locals are accustomed to eating rice, and they have less time to eat tsampa.

Tao Le ate half a bowl of stone pot chicken and drank three bowls of wine with white rice, and then felt a little top-heavy.

Dare to love this chicken feet valley wine, it is really the same as other rice wines, it is not easy to be taken seriously at first, but it is full of stamina.

At least for people like Tao Le, who get drunk when they get drunk, the stamina of any wine cannot be ignored.

That's when Hankook's call came in.

"Hello? Dean Han?" Tao Le felt that Dean Han's voice was fluttering and unreal.

"Teacher Tao, how are you in Longlie Village? Have you arranged all the food, shelter and food? Dean Han asked with concern.

Shi Youjie and Chang Shengnan sat on both sides of Tao Le, heard the sound of "Dean Han" clearly, and involuntarily pricked up their ears.

"Don't worry, Dean. We were having a meal, which was particularly hearty, as well as the famous Moxian stone pot chicken and chicken feet valley wine. Tao Le's brain reaction was relatively slow, so he replied on the spot:

"Accommodation is not a problem, just stay at the village chief's house, the place is big enough."

The speaker has no intention and the listener has a heart. Shi Youjie didn't expect that Dean Han was not smiling on weekdays, and he was so concerned about this free clinic in the countryside, and personally called to care about our food, clothing, housing and transportation?

Chang Shengnan's feelings are completely different. In the past year and a half, she has participated in twenty or thirty free clinics in the countryside, but she has never seen a single time that can attract the personal attention of Dean Han.

Of course, this is because his old man is very relieved about the leading teacher, but the main reason is that he is too busy, right?

But this time it's different. Not only did he call to express his condolences in person, but he also called Teacher Tao specifically - obviously the person who led the team was the attending physician Shi Youjie?

What does this mean? Of course, it shows how much attention is attached to Mr. Tao in the hearts of the leaders of the hospital.

Recalling her previous deliberate hostility, confrontation, and inaction, she involuntarily felt a stirring in her heart.

Mr. Tao's medical skills are exquisite, his contacts are broad, and his comprehensive strength is so strong that he is simply a thigh that can't be thicker.

As for herself who took the initiative to push away this golden thigh, her head must have been caught by the door!

Chang Shengnan made a resolute determination to follow Tao Le here, and Han Tae also asked the right question on the other side.

"Uh, Mr. Tao, let me ask, do you have any achievements in the field of neurosurgery?"

"Outside the gods?" Tao Le felt that his brain was a pulp, and he had lost his ability to think at all: "Achievements? What is that? I'm still a new recruit, and there's so much to learn. ”

"What do you mean by the recruit?" Han Tai paused and hesitated.

"When I was in the First Hospital of Yunshi, I had just been transferred to the Department of Divine Surgery, and then."

"And then what?" Dean Han suddenly felt a little chest tightness and shortness of breath and trouble.

"Then I'll come and help build it." Tao Le's voice was a little cheerful, because she felt as if she was fluttering gently, all kinds of relaxed.

Han Tai on the other end of the phone fell silent.

"Dean Han, do you have anything else?"

No more. Come back early tomorrow with foreign guests waiting to meet you. ”

Tao Le didn't hear the last sentence clearly. As soon as she hung up the phone, she sang along with everyone for a while, and then she didn't know who was gone.

I slept until midnight, and suddenly there was chaos outside. Shouting, running, followed by a knock on the door.

Cicheng Duoji's voice was very anxious: "Doctor, it's not good, Bru's daughter-in-law suddenly has a stomachache, and she has fainted!" ”

This sentence was like a basin of ice water poured on Tao Le's head, making her wine and sleepiness all fly away from the sky.

She was sleeping in her clothes, but now she jumped out of bed, carried the first aid kit and left.

Chang Shengnan wiped his sleepy eyes, followed closely with Xiao Chen, and several people trotted all the way to Blue's house.

Sanchi, the monk he had seen earlier at Wangdui's house, was already sitting cross-legged at the door of his bedroom, engrossed in reciting the scriptures.

Tao Le and the others rushed into the bedroom and saw the pregnant woman.

She lay on her back on the bed, her face was like gold paper, she didn't know anyone, but her breathing was quite short.

Two Tibetan women in their fifties stand in front of the bed.

One of them holds a prayer wheel in his hand and gently turns it while reciting the six-character mantra.

The other frowned and kept shaking his head: "No, I really can't help it." ”

(End of chapter)