Although she had just made such a bold move, it was also a moment of brain fever, and she was brought to the hospital as soon as she met her, which had a bad impact.

Li Yunshan probably saw it and explained: "Don't get me wrong, it's inconvenient to prescribe medicine to you on the street now." ”

"Oh......"

Liang Jinxiu answered honestly.

The tone doesn't know if it's a sigh of loss or relief.

As soon as the two entered the front yard, they saw Mr. Liao scrubbing the bicycle.

"Yo, Liang Jinxiu, why did you leave work early again, and asked for leave today?"

"Hey, isn't this Li Yunshan? Are you two getting better? ”

Teacher Liao was a little surprised, forgot to scrub the bicycle, like a curious baby, this Li Yunshan and Liang Jinxiu went on a blind date, or did they give the line themselves.

"Okay, Teacher Liao, you are busy first, let's go."

Liang Jinxiu neither admits nor denies it, let him guess for himself.

After sending Teacher Liao away, the two entered the house.

"Brother Yunshan, sit casually, the house is a little messy, I'll pour you a glass of water first"

"Liang Jinxiu, the house you live in is quite big!"

Li Yunshan looked at Liang Jinxiu's house.

Although the furnishings are simple, the room is relatively bright.

"Okay, Jinxiu, don't be busy yet, sit down first."

After she sat down, Li Yunshan said, "Stretch out your hand." ”

"I see that everyone else uses a stethoscope."

"That's Western medicine, and I studied Chinese medicine."

"Oh......"

Maybe she had passive "intimate" contact before, and she was generous at this time.

"Brother Yunshan, didn't you see my ...... before? Why take the pulse now. Liang Jinxiu stared at Li Yunshan and asked.

"I'm here to be more precise."

Li Yunshan didn't say much.

"Have you been having trouble going to the toilet lately?"

"You can also touch this?"

Liang Jinxiu had a look of surprise on his face.

Li Yunshan corrected: "I am diagnosing the pulse, not touching." ”

Liang Jinxiu said secretly: "It's not the same. ”

"Alright."

After speaking, Li Yunshan stood up.

"Okay?"

Usually she sees some old doctors to check the pulse, and it takes a long time.

Immediately afterward, I saw him take out a pen and paper and write something.

Liang Jinxiu looked at Li Yunshan's serious writing, and his face couldn't help but be a little fascinated.

"Brother Yunshan, what did you write this?" Liang Jinxiu looked at these scribbled words and couldn't help asking.

"You go to the pharmacy and show them you."

The doctor's scribbled handwriting seems to be an unwritten rule.

...

Following.

Li Yunshan was working in the school clinic, and suddenly a student came in from outside the door, and after saying hello, he said in a hurried tone: "Teacher Li, it's not good, the students of Class 7 accidentally fell down when they were playing on the second floor." ”

"What? Did you notify the principal? ”

"It has been notified, and now the teachers of the department have passed."

"Then lead the way."

After Li Yunshan finished speaking, he hurriedly went out. By the time he arrived at the scene, there was already a circle of people.

Seeing Li Yunshan coming, they made way for them at the same time.

And at this time, there is an improvised stretcher on the ground.

Lying on it was a boy, whose thin body could tell that his living conditions were not very good.

At this time, he was in a semi-comatose state, with a painful expression on his face and a cold sweat on his forehead.

The look on Mr. Liao's face is not very good-looking. For students in their own class, such an accident has a great impact on the school.

Li Yunshan carefully checked the injury and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, it'll be fine soon." ”

"I'll touch your bones below, nod your head if it hurts, shake your head if it doesn't hurt."

"Understood?"

The student nodded slightly.

"Does it hurt here?"

Nod.

"Does it hurt here?"

Shake one’s head.

……

"What about here?"

"Hurt ......"

Li Yunshan asked in great detail, and the others couldn't understand what he was going to do.

It's not a treatment of injuries, how can it be the same as a bone correction.

"Okay, I see."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the boy who was lying down: "It will hurt a lot at this time, you bear with it." ”

And Li Yunshan had already held down the injured calf at this time!

I touched the broken bones a few times!

And then just pull and push,

"Click",

"Ah......h

The boy immediately cried out in pain.

This miserable sound was even louder than when I had just fallen.

The teachers and students who were watching around couldn't bear to look at each other.

"Okay, the broken leg has been taken back, and it will be restored after a period of recuperation."

......

In the factory, Liang Jinxiu worked as a food worker for a week, and gradually adapted to his current work.

Anyway, they all work in the factory, which position is almost the same, and there is a father in the factory to take care of it, but the life is more nourishing.

The love with Li Yunshan is also going well, it is a double harvest of love and career.

After queuing for a while, it was finally Xue Ling.

"Liang Jinxiu, bring me two steamed buns and a cabbage radish."

Now Xue Ling doesn't have much money and tickets in his hands, and he can only afford steamed buns and cabbage.

As for meat, ordinary people eat it once a week, which is considered good.

"Okay."

Liang Jinxiu took Xue Ling's lunch box, took him two relatively large steamed buns, and scooped two large spoonfuls of cabbage and radish.

Xue Ling didn't say much, and handed over the ticket with a smile.

I took my time and found a place to sit.

After finishing the food in the canteen, some people will choose to take it back to eat together, some people will go back to the workshop to eat, and more people will choose to find a seat nearby in the canteen to eat.

Not long after Xue Ling sat down, a person sat down opposite.

"Zhang Qian? You're all workshop directors, sitting across from me, isn't it appropriate? Xue Ling said with a smile.

"What's wrong, the factory director is eating in the canteen." Zhang Qian is rightly arrogant.

Well, that makes sense.

She didn't say much, and ate with her head down.

After eating, Xue Ling stretched out his hand.

Zhang Qian looked at her suspiciously: "What are you doing, you want to borrow money from me?" Don't even think about it, no. ”

"Who's going to borrow money?" She gave me a blank look, "You give me the lunch box, and I'll wash it for you." ”

"I can do this kind of thing myself."

Xue Ling still stretched out his hand.

Zhang Qian shook her head helplessly and handed her the lunch box.

Only then did she smile: "That's right, Director Zhang, just leave this kind of foul language to me." ”

Zhang Qian waited for half an hour, but she still didn't see Xue Ling, and couldn't help but wonder, this person washes a lunch box, what about people? Where did it go?

"Director Zhang, why are you here?"

After Xue Ling finished eating, he was about to go to the workshop to rest for a while, when he saw Zhang Qian coming, he took the initiative to say hello.

With anticipation on her face, she asked, "Are you looking for me?" ”

"No, my lunch box, I thought you were going to send it to me."

Xue Ling remembered that he was helping Zhang Qian wash the lunch box, maybe he was sleepy at noon and forgot to return it.

She hurriedly picked up a lunch box from her desk.

handed it to Zhang Qian: "Director Zhang, I've already washed you." ”

"Thank you."