Chapter 284: Don't Believe It
Uncle Liu, the only one who was not named, was happily preparing to watch the jokes of these old friends, and at the same time preparing to make a big mockery of them.
is also going to let the people next to him call him dad, so that they know that some oaths can't be made casually!
Then I heard this sentence coldly.
Uncle Liu's expression froze, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Libao.
The little guy is serious, he is still in good spirits at the moment, he has no intention of going to sleep, and he is staring at him at the moment, as if he wants to analyze it carefully.
Uncle Liu: ......
No way?
A few old men's eyes lit up in an instant, and they looked over.
"He's the worst, isn't he? So take him out and talk about it alone? Hahaha, seeing that you don't usually exercise, you just hold your own cigarette gun and smoke over there, now it's okay, I'll call your children and ask them to send you to the hospital. β
"Hey, hey, it's the same as how serious it is, if you don't go, it's a small problem at most, but don't spend that unjust money, how expensive is it to see a doctor in a big city? I'm still running around, I don't go, I have a headache when I hear it, but don't curse me here. β
When Uncle Liu heard Xiao Libao's words, he waved his hand again and again, indicating that he was not happy.
The little guy tilted his little head and patted the table, and the milk pitched a loud retort.
"If you are sick, you have to go to see it, and you can't hide the doctor if you are sick!!"
"Yo, you little guy still knows how to avoid medical treatment."
Uncle Liu laughed twice.
"So tell me how you see that?"
"The face can be seenβ"
Xiao Libao pointed to the village chief's grandfather.
"The roots of the mountain are light, the lines are thin, it proves that there is a problem with the blood supply, and the middle is truncated and connected, which proves that there has been a problem once, and the middle is artificially connected, and the complexions of these two grandfathers can be seen that something is not right, including several obvious acupuncture points and locations, you can see some problems, and Grandpa Liu, you are more troublesome here, and Lili has been determined for a long time."
Little Libao said, waving his little hands, and then snapping his fingers.
"How do you know that this person is sick in the lungs, the cheeks are red, the lungs are hot, the cheeks are black and cold, grandpa, the color of your cheekbones is obviously wrong, and the changes are great, it may be that the lungs have more important lesions, it may be a more serious disease, grandpa, you have to pay attention to yourself, you have to go to the hospital to see wow."
"How is this possible?"
Uncle Liu still didn't believe it.
At this glance, Xiao Libao diagnosed himself with a lung disease.
Although he usually doesn't go out to exercise, he occasionally practices Baduanjin at home, and he feels comfortable after doing a whole set.
No way, no way.
But listen to Xiao Libao's determined voice.
The village chief's expression changed slightly.
"Don't be impossible, it's impossible, I'll have to call your son and daughter, this really has to be checked, you are still an old smoker, smoking those messy tobaccos all day long, this lung problem is indeed very likely."
"Hey, I said old man, you can't just think that I have a problem just because someone guessed your problem, right? This is not good, don't call them, they are so busy outside, and they still have to worry about me, an old man, it's really not enough for them to worry about. β
Uncle Liu waved his hand again and again.
"When the time comes, I'll go to the county hospital and just check it casually, but the county hospital can't check it out, right? But don't worry, I'm sure I'll be fine, you look at my figure, it's not a big problem, you all relax. β
Although he said so, what he thought in his heart, whether he would go or not was his own idea.
The old village chief has been arguing with this guy for most of his life, where can he not know what he is thinking, he only snorted, made up his mind, and did not plan to continue to entangle with him, if he has a more serious illness, this can not be delayed, he will call his son and daughter when he goes back.
"Grandpa, it's not a big problem now, it's not so obvious to see, Lili is also looking at your face is getting more and more obvious day by day, and you can vaguely see it at the beginning, but there is no big problem overall, now you can see it obviously, the condition must be serious, it must be over early now, and it costs less money than later, but grandpa don't worry, Lili looks at the face, this illness is not life-threatening."
The little guy said to Uncle Liu seriously.
Uncle Liu waved his hand.
Yes, yes
In the end, the old man at this table couldn't hold on, and he was pointed out by Xiao Libao These problems, although they said that they didn't take it seriously on the surface, they still cared about it in their hearts, and they were ready to take the time to check it.
And the old village chief also got Xiao Libao's suggestion, and was ready to find time to review it, compared to several other old men, the old village chief who was told these problems in one sentence obviously trusted Xiao Libao more.
It's not early, it's already three or four o'clock.
There are still a few people outside, much fewer than before, and most of the people who remain on the streets now hold incense sticks and light lamps.
This is also a kind of vigil custom of Anshun Festival, from the beginning of the personal self-management of the door lamp, to later someone specially carrying oil lamps to patrol, to see whose lights are off for others to light.
It's a lot quieter at the moment.
The little guy yawned softly.
Accompanied by the program team, the little guy returned to the room all the way.
As soon as she entered the door, Tang Xiyue propped herself up and squinted her eyes, dutifully preparing to sleep her sister.
But he was soon pressed on the bed by Xiao Libao, and it didn't take long for Xiao Libao's 'useless' brother to fall asleep under the comfort of his sister.
Xiao Libao also yawned, returned to his small window, and lay down with his little body on his back, and fell asleep not long after.
And on the other side of the village, the village chief's house.
The old village chief had just arrived home.
The house was very quiet.
Except that he has already slept.
He walked back and forth in the yard twice, and finally couldn't hold back, went to find the phone, found the phone number of Old Man Liu's children, and dialed it.
The opposite side was quickly connected.
"Hello? Uncle Meng? β
"Xiao Liu!"
The old village chief immediately spoke.
"What's wrong? Uncle Meng? β
The voice of the man opposite was still a little sleepy, apparently awakened from his sleep.
But he had a good temper and smiled mildly on the other side of the phone.
"I also said before that I wanted to obey the customs outside and keep vigil, who would have thought that this routine and rest would be used to it, and I would fall asleep on the sofa, Uncle Meng, what is the matter with you?"
"That's the case, didn't a program team from our village come to shoot the Anshun Festival recently?"
"Yes, yes, I know."