Chapter 17: Zhang Daqing
"Brother Tiezhu, you can also try the chicken stew and mushrooms I made." Wu Xiaohua sandwiched a chicken leg and put it in that kind of bowl, and her little face was full of anticipation and compliment.
After tasting the chicken, Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile: "This chicken is also more fragrant." ”
Wu Xiaohua's smiling eyes bent into crescent moons, opened the beer and raised it: "Let's have a drink and celebrate the reopening of Brother Tiezhu's clinic!" ”
Xu Wanxia has never drunk alcohol, and she actually drank two bottles of beer today.
After dinner, Zhao Tiezhu helped Wu Xiaohua to the kang, and said with a smile: "If you don't know how to drink, you have to drink." ”
Wu Xiaohua has already been drunk with Meng Zhougong, and her cute appearance makes people can't help but want to kiss her.
Zhao Tiezhu came out of the room, and Xu Wanxia had already cleaned up the table.
"Sister-in-law, I'll go back first, and you can rest early."
"Wait a minute!"
Xu Wanxia entered the room and came out after a while.
"Tiezhu, you can help me fetch a few buckets of water, my arm is a little sore today."
"Howler!"
Zhao Tiezhu didn't think much about it, he walked to the well with a bucket, and after a while, the water tank next to the house was full.
"Sister-in-law, is there anything else to do? I'll do it for you, and you'll rest. ”
"Why don't you help me look at my shoulder, I always feel sore." Xu Wanxia raised her arm, and she felt sour and painful.
Last time she had a heat stroke so severe, Tiezhu helped her heal, and when her shoulder hurt, she thought of Zhao Tiezhu for the first time.
"Sister-in-law, sit down, I'll take your pulse."
Zhao Tiezhu also sat opposite Xu Wanxia, his fingers on his slender wrist.
Carefully feeling the beating of the veins, I also knew the problem: "Sister-in-law, you have been doing manual embroidery for too long, just rest for a while, and I will help you with acupuncture a few times in a while." ”
"I heard Xiaohua come back and say, you have a little conflict with Boss Zhou? I asked Xiaohua about the girl, and she didn't elaborate," Xu Wanxia asked.
Zhao Tiezhu told everything that happened this afternoon.
"Sister-in-law, let's not do those hand-embroidered embroideries, keep the useful things for your own use, and lose the useless ones, anyway, it's not worth a few dollars, I make money in the future, let's spend it together, and you will treat me as your own family."
He knew that Xu Wanxia was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and she didn't like the mercy of others the most, and his words were tantamount to temptation.
I remember that when I first met Xiaohua, Xu Wanxia had always been very good to him, and completely regarded him as a younger brother, he really didn't want Xu Wanxia to go to the ground every day, and even such beautiful hands were a little rough.
But he knew that as long as he stopped doing those menial jobs, it wouldn't be long before he could get it back.
"Let's talk about it later!" Xu Wanxia sat on the edge of the kang with her back to Zhao Tiezhu.
"Then sister-in-law, I'll help you with acupuncture first!"
Zhao Tiezhu didn't say anything about this topic, put his hand on the slender arm, and slowly pricked a few silver needles down with his strength.
After a simple treatment, Xu Wanxia also diverted the topic: "Tiezhu, your medical skills are too powerful, even if I prick it a few times, I don't feel pain when I raise my hand." ”
"Sister-in-law, pay attention to rest these two days, don't work too hard, otherwise your arm will hurt, and I'll go back first if there's nothing to do."
Xu Wanxia looked at the back of Zhao Tiezhu leaving: "Xiaohua can find such a good man, she will definitely be able to live a happy life, but I don't know if I have a chance to meet a suitable person again." ”
Zhao Tiezhu had a dream when he slept at night, and when he woke up in the morning, he felt a layer of sweat all over his body, and his head involuntarily thought that the dream was full of Wu Xiaohua.
"I can't think about it anymore, it's easy to make mistakes!"
Zhao Tiezhu patted his forehead and simply cultivated.
It's already nine o'clock in the morning, and the sky is still gloomy, which is the rhythm of rain.
After washing, Zhao Tiezhu also opened the door of the clinic.
"Tiezhu, knowing that your clinic is open, we will come immediately, you can show me, how long will it take for this old cold leg to be cured?" An old man walked in on crutches.
"When it rains on a cloudy day, this leg will hurt, so you can cure us here, and our ten miles and eight villages can be regarded as a miracle doctor."
The people around him were also reunited, and their eyes were full of gratitude when they looked at Zhao Tiezhu.
"Uncle, your old cold leg is a bit serious, you have to treat it with medicine, and it will be almost the same in two weeks at most." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.
"Can it be cured in two weeks?" The old man asked in disbelief with surprise on his face.
Zhao Tiezhu nodded very affirmatively: "I'll give you a few injections, and then prescribe a side medicine, and if you boil a pair of medicines three times, it may be cured in less than two weeks." ”
"Tie Zhu, I don't know how to thank you, I've been this old cold leg for more than 20 years, especially in the past two years, when it rains on a cloudy day, it's a pain in my heart and liver!"
The eyes of those present who looked at Zhao Tiezhu became even hotter.
"How much does it cost to cure this disease?" Some people can't help but can't ask, it's someone from another village, and they know that life is a little tight by looking at their clothes.
"For two weeks of treatment, it is estimated that it will cost about 150 yuan for medicine, and there is no charge for needles." Zhao Tiezhu smiled.
"What?"
People who don't know the situation are already stunned.
"One hundred and fifty yuan can cure the old cold leg?" Someone asked in disbelief.
Before Zhao Tiezhu could say anything, the old man was a little unhappy at first: "What can I lie to you, don't say it's the old cold legs, last time I went back to my village someone who had that rich disease, Tiezhu regularly gave him needles for treatment, and he didn't charge a penny without taking medicine, and he usually ate whatever he wanted, and he didn't have to control his blood sugar or anything." ”
When they heard this, everyone gasped.
"My God, is this Hua Tuo descending to earth? Such a good doctor, we are blessed in all ten miles and eight towns. ”
The people who came to see the doctor, Zhao Tiezhu, who praised him, was already embarrassed.
"I want to see a doctor for everyone, let's talk again when we have time!"
Everyone spontaneously lined up, and the people behind kept watching.
"Sure enough, it's the same as what we heard, the little doctor doesn't charge for needles, and the medicine is very cheap, the Renxin clinic grabbed two pairs of medicines for me last time, and asked me for two hundred yuan, and it was useless to go back and eat it, and I didn't even catch the medicine here today, so I was tied up directly."
It was an aunt who spoke, and her voice was also very bright.
That is, when his voice fell, angry words suddenly came from outside.
"You know a fart, that's when you took medicine in our benevolent clinic to cure it, Chinese medicine treats the root of the disease, and the effect is naturally slow, you are all fooled by this kid!"
Everyone's eyes looked over, and after seeing the people, many people's faces were a little weird.
Zhang Daqing walked into the room with his hands behind his back and his eyes fell on Zhao Tiezhu's body: "What are you Zhao Tiezhu?" ”
"Yes, something?" Zhao Tiezhu knew that the person who came was not good, and he didn't give him a good face.
"Of course there's something, I can't care if you open a clinic, but you can't step on the name of our Renxin Clinic to improve yourself, didn't you let people go out to publicize it, saying that our Renxin Clinic is black?" Zhang Daqing opened his mouth to ask condescendingly.