Chapter 12: Indiscriminate Pills

The sea market in July became hotter and hotter, and beads of sweat rolled down my back as I walked.

Zhong Yu came out of the hospital and happened to catch the bus back to her house.

When she went out in the morning, Zhou Qin told her that she wanted to go back.

There are a lot of messy things on the Song family's side, and Zhou Qin can't do it if he doesn't go back.

Song Congchun wanted to stay on it, but unfortunately his mother didn't agree.

It was Zhong Yu who said that he would go to Song's house for dinner in the evening, so he agreed to go with him.

It was exactly half past eleven when I got out of the car, and most of the time at this time I was at home for lunch.

When I was a child, I used to walk through the alleys here, and many old neighbors knew each other.

Although Zhong Yu hasn't been back for many years, her face is too beautiful and recognizable, and she can vaguely see her father's shadow.

At this time, the mouth of the alley is shady, and the wind blows through the hall, which is a rare cool holy place.

I don't have to go to work on weekends, and many people sit together to eat and chat with their rice bowls, and children play and play from time to time.

As soon as she walked over, someone recognized her.

"Yo~ Girl, you look familiar, it's Ah Yu of Zhong Gong's family, right? The face mold is a bit like him. ”

Zhong Guoqiang is one of the first batch of college students, not only highly educated, but also very skilled, and was once a backbone engineer of Haiying Machinery Factory.

He never relied on his own ability to look down on people, and he pointed out many colleagues' technical problems without concealment, and he was also well-known in the machinery factory.

If he was still here, Zhou Qin's life would definitely be more beautiful than now, which even she herself said.

Because of his outstanding performance and the death of saving people, the factory will treat Zhong Yu very kindly.

And the families of these old colleagues also have more concern and kindness for her.

Zhong Yu smiled shyly, the memories of her childhood were so long ago that she forgot about these people.

But it doesn't matter, she's back in the house, and sooner or later she'll get acquainted with it again.

"Yes, aunts, I'm Ah Yu, and I haven't been back for many years."

Aunt Fang, who was at the door of Zhong Yu's house, asked with a smile:

"I've always seen your mother during this time, are you moving back in?"

Zhou Qin's remarriage back then also made them gossip a lot after dinner.

Now that I'm older, I can understand a little bit of comparing my heart to my heart.

Zhong Yu's face was not as cold as when he was working, and he said gently:

"After graduating from university, I work at the nearby Nanshan Hospital, which is only two stops away by car, so it's more convenient to live here."

The mothers-in-law and mothers-in-law, who were listening to them with their ears pricked up, immediately asked enthusiastically when they heard that she was working in Nanshan Hospital:

"Ah Yu girl is a big doctor, it's really amazing, she is as promising as your father, so what kind of doctor are you?"

At this time, many people have never heard of plastic surgery, and she patiently explained:

"I mainly treat burns and disfigurements, as well as repair natural facial deformities, and I am also a surgeon."

Although these mothers-in-law and mothers don't know much about plastic surgery, they know that it is very good to be a surgeon and hold a scalpel, and they praise her again and again.

Being praised by so many people bluntly, Zhong Yu was a little embarrassed, and she said embarrassedly:

"I'm just an ordinary doctor, not as powerful as everyone says, I've been busy going to the hospital in the morning until now, I have to go back to cook and eat, you guys talk slowly~"

How can you not get sick if you eat whole grains, in a tertiary hospital like Nanshan, there is an endless stream of people who see a doctor, and sometimes it is difficult to register.

The doctor at the door of his own house must be befriended, and he may be able to ask for someone at any time.

Hearing that Zhong Yu was going back to cook, Aunt Fang, who was eating, said enthusiastically:

"Your mother took your brother away in the morning, what do you cook alone, you don't dislike it, you can eat a bite at our house, but there is no food at home."

Zhong Yu didn't like to go to other people's houses for dinner, so she hurriedly waved her hand.

"Thank you, Aunt Fang, I still have the hand-rolled noodles that my mother left for me at home, the dishes are ready-made, the weather is hot, and if you don't eat it, it will be bad."

Hearing her say this, Aunt Fang is not pressing, people at this time cherish food and are not willing to waste a penny.

Zhong Yu turned around and left, and there was no one in sight, and the mothers-in-law and mothers began to gossip again.

"This Zhou Qin is really blessed, when he was young, he was able to marry Zhong Gong, and when he was old, his daughter was promising, and the days of happiness in the future can be later."

"Maybe this is true, my sister-in-law is in a textile factory with her, and I heard that her second marriage is also very bad, and the man at the back is partial to the pair of children born before."

"This can't be, don't you say that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather, with Zhou Qin's ability, you can't subdue an old man?"

Seeing that this topic was about to turn in a messy direction, Aunt Fang hurriedly interrupted.

"Don't talk nonsense, people are open-minded and remarried, the daughter is promising, and the son is also smart when I hear it, don't offend people to death if you don't open the door."

It's not that Aunt Fang is righteous, it is instinct to mainly seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, Zhou Qin is not easy to get along with, and Zhong Yu doesn't look like a bully, so why offend people.

Zhong Yu couldn't hear the discussion of people outside, and when he heard it, he probably just didn't care about laughing, anyway, they were all inconsequential people.

Stepping into the house to isolate the noise outside, Zhong Yu relaxed physically and mentally.

For a long time after that, she had to live alone, but fortunately, she got used to it.

Just have a little lunch, go to a nap, and there is nothing to do in the afternoon anyway.

The work is not so leisurely in the future.

The Song family didn't have to go too early, just to show up for a meal.

In the past, she was too young to live with her mother, and staying in someone else's territory always inevitably suffered.

In the eyes of outsiders, Uncle Song is a good man who cares about his family and children, but in Zhong Yu's eyes, he is a man who can't even compare to her father's hair.

When her mother wanted to remarry, she couldn't stop it, and she couldn't sleep all night long.

At the beginning, it may be because of the newlywed, Uncle Song loves Wu and Wu, and he still has a bit of a fatherly heart for her, so that she also has a little delusion.

Later, in getting along day by day, as long as there was a conflict between her and Song Meiting, he would favor his biological daughter, whether it was right or wrong, he always had a clear attitude.

Family affection without blood relationship is always the moon in the mirror, and it will dissipate with a light touch.

For the sake of her mother and Congchun, she is also willing to live in harmony with her.

It's just that she holds a grudge in the end, and it's a little difficult to want her to be truly filial.

Zhong Yu had living expenses to take during the training period, and although she didn't have a lot of money on hand, she was able to maintain basic living security.

Before going to Song's house, I deliberately bought some fruits that my mother and Congchun loved to eat, and it was always unseemly to come to the door empty-handed, but she didn't need to send big bags and small bags, she didn't need to please anyone.

Zhong Yu's mind is calm, but Song Bingkun is a little restless at home.

Seeing that Zhou Qin was killing chickens and buying meat, he couldn't help but say out loud:

"Ah Yu is not an outsider, so let's eat as a family, so we don't need to buy so many dishes."

Zhou Qin was in a good mood, but she didn't get angry with him.

"When your daughter comes back, you know that you buy her vegetables and food, and you loot all the things at home for her before leaving, and my daughter hasn't come back for many years, so I can't make up for her?"

Song Bingkun pulled his hair, and said angrily:

"Isn't that Meiting in the countryside and has nothing to eat, Ah Yu is in the capital, how can the food be bad?"

If Zhou Qin had known that he was so clear, he would not have married him in the first place, and he didn't get used to him at all, so he started directly.

"When she's not in front of me, I don't care if there's anything to eat, now that she's back, what's wrong with me taking good care of my mother? I didn't pay for it. ”

Song Bingkun put down the newspaper unhappily, "How do you talk, it's all a family, is it necessary to see the outside world like this?" What's yours and mine, isn't it all our family, I can't tell you clearly, I'll boil the medicine. ”

The older this person gets, the more he loves to be careful, Song Bingkun is happy to see Zhong Yu good, but seeing her achievements above his own children, he feels a little uncomfortable.

Song Congchun was used to seeing his parents arguing, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, and continued to read his books in the room until he heard Zhong Yu coming.

As soon as Zhong Yu arrived at Song's house, the first thing he saw was Song Bingkun, who was boiling Chinese medicine in the corridor, and the smell was smoky.

"Uncle Song, are you sick?"

Song Bingkun immediately raised his head when he heard the familiar voice, stopped fanning the fire, and said happily:

"Ah Yu is back, your mother is at home, come into the house and sit, I just have heavy dampness on my body, and I prescribed some prescriptions to boil some Chinese medicine to drink."

Zhong Yu didn't know about his hobby, so he said it casually for professional reasons.

"If you are not feeling well, you still have to go to the hospital for a check-up, although the Chinese medicine is good, you can't eat it indiscriminately."

Song Bingkun didn't care, took the boiled Chinese medicine, and said as he walked:

"My prescriptions are all ready-made in the book, this is not a random medicine, I have studied Chinese medicine for a year, this little thing to remove dampness, why do you need to go to the hospital."

While talking, the two entered the house, and Zhou Qin poked his head out when he heard the movement.

"Ah Yu, don't worry about your Uncle Song, he deserves it if he takes medicine and dies."

Song Bingkun made a displeased face.

"What are you talking nonsense, how can Chinese medicine eat the dead, then Western medicine is the innate qi that destroys the human body, it is something passed down from the ancestors, you must not believe it."

Zhou Qin heard these harsh words, and was about to refute them, when he heard Zhong Yu say with a smile:

"Mom, when I was rotating in the department of the Capital Hospital before, I received an old lady, she was taking Chinese medicine indiscriminately at home, and she couldn't distinguish her illness and measurement, she was stunned that she was poisoned by what she ate, and almost lost her life.

Zhou Qin glanced at Lao Song, "My brain is not bad, don't worry." ”

Song Bingkun was calm and confident, and said:

"I'm studying the "Compendium of Materia Medica", which is not a messy book, and recently I soaked my feet in wormwood, which is a treasure to remove moisture."

Zhong Yu smiled and changed the subject: "Do you think it's good, Brother Song and Sister Meiting are not at home?"

Zhou Qin gave the unpeeled garlic cloves in his hand to Zhong Yu, and said angrily:

"Meiting is staying at school, I told Bo Tao that you come over for dinner and let him take a hand at home, he ran backwards fast, and he disappeared after lunch."

Song Bingkun drank the Chinese medicine in one go, put the empty bowl on the table, and explained:

"He's a big guy, how can he help you, it seems that he went out to find someone, and he told me a lot, but I didn't hear clearly."

Zhou Qin no longer had hope for the father and son, and said calmly to her daughter:

"He will definitely come back when the meal arrives, and his biggest advantage is that he eats on time."

As if to verify this sarcasm, as soon as the meal was served, Song Botao returned.

He's not the only one back.