The Peasant Female Doctor

It was only in the morning after listening to the gossip of the village chief’s house. He didn’t take it seriously. I didn’t know that the village chief came in the afternoon, so he came to her specifically for the purpose of asking her to see Song Dawei’s illness.

The village chief also knew that the whole village knew about their family, and he couldn’t care about the face or face. He told Song Dawei’s situation, “Eleventh doctor, my unfilial son is lying in bed and can’t move his arm. My leg is probably broken, and my stomach hurts. I don’t know if there is an internal injury, so please go and show it.” The village chief was actually very angry, thinking about letting Song Dawei die, plus The family had no money and couldn’t afford to hire a doctor, so it was not treated for so many days. In the end, the village chief’s wife cried at home for many days. Only then did the village chief bite her teeth and sold the family’s food to collect some money. Come to find eleven.

Grandpa Yang saw that the village chief was weak, and patted him on the shoulder, "The village chief, relax your heart and you will pass, don't bring yourself down, your body is more important than anything else."

The village chief’s eyes were red and the old tears almost flowed out. He felt that this was too embarrassing, so he wiped his face with his big hand, his voice was hoarse with shame and said: "That unfilial son should have let him die, but he Mother is still reluctant, alas, we are all spoiled for him, and we didn't teach him well."

Grandpa Yang sighed, "Pity the parents of the world."

The village chief looked at Eleven hopingly, and asked with a hoarse voice: "Doctor Eleven, can you go and see it?"

To be honest, eleven did not want to save Song Dawei's wretched man at all. This kind of scum would also waste food, but she is no longer the temperament who did everything by her own mind. She knows this place in the village. Pay attention to the human touch, if she refuses this matter, Song Dawei is really dead, but she will not be saved if she sees death. Then the village chief’s family will definitely hate the Yang family, and the two families will become enemies. Others may also point out. Pointing to gossip, this is not good for the Yang family.

Therefore, on the eleventh, we still have to treat a dog. If it is a big deal, we should treat a dog.

Eleven brought the medicine kit and followed the village head to his house. Yang Shifeng was worried, and followed behind.

The village chief took Eleven into Song Dawei’s room, and smiled on Eleven when he saw the person lying on the bed. The pig’s head on the bed was really terrible. His eyes were so swollen that there was only a seam and his mouth was so swollen. Just like sausages, the face is full of bruises, and there is no good skin. This face must be put outside to scare the child into tears.

It's really not easy to be beaten.

However, when Eleven got closer, she couldn't laugh, because a pungent smell rushed directly into her nose, and Kaoru almost vomited. I don't need to think about it to know what the smell is on eleven, and my heart becomes even more nauseous.

Yang Shifeng also understood what was going on with this smell. Seeing that Eleven frowned and looked uncomfortable, she also frowned worriedly, and gently hugged her waist to ask, "Is it unbearable? Otherwise, go out first. Right." He doesn't care about the question of whether he can save people, he is reluctant to accept this for his delicate daughter-in-law. If the village chief really wants to save Song Dawei, he will clean up the people.

The village chief also noticed the eleventh anomaly and was immediately embarrassed. His son could not move, and his feces and urine were all on the bed. Naturally, the smell was unpleasant. He could not clean it up by his mother alone, so he just let it go. Over time, they got used to it, so they forgot about it.

The village chief hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Eleventh Doctor, you can go and sit outside for a while, the old lady and I will clean up and you will come again, please wait a little longer."

Eleven originally planned to leave the veins directly, but she couldn't stand the smell, so she would really vomit if she stayed any longer, so she retreated with Yang Shifeng and sat down in the main room and waited for it to clean up.

At this moment, a man came over with two bowls of water, put the bowl on the table, and said politely: "You two have worked hard, drink some water."

When I looked up on the eleven, I immediately understood the identity of this person. It seems that this is Song Cuilan's grandfather, but the gossip of the villagers is correct. This person does not look very good. He is very short and thinner than her. There is flesh, squinted eyes, nose bridge and thick lips. Anyway, the overall appearance is below normal.

Eleven didn't look much, and took his gaze away with just one glance, but Yang Shifeng nodded with him, which was regarded as a greeting.

The man simply said a few words of greeting and went to work in the backyard. He was in a good way, and he didn't have any strange eyes when he saw the eleven. It seems that the village chief didn't just find Song Cuilan for Song Cuilan, he still used his heart.

After a while, the inside was cleaned up, and the village chief came back in, please go in 11, this time there was no smell.

Eleven didn’t see Song Dawei’s pig-headed face, and put his fingers directly on his wrist. After taking a pulse, he squeezed Song Dawei’s bones. The injury on his body was confirmed, and he said the truth: "Broken ribs. Two, my arm was broken, my left leg was also broken, and the internal injury was not that serious."

The village chief’s wife asked nervously, "Can it be cured? Will it be disabled?"

Eleven shook his head, "I won't be disabled, but I can't get out of bed after three months of injury."

Hearing the words of the eleventh, the village chief's wife was relieved, as long as it is still good, their family is just a single seedling, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The village chief said: "Eleventh doctor, please give me a cure. Tell us what medicine you want to take."

Eleven nodded, and said: "Push him now, don't let him move, don't blame me if it breaks."

Upon hearing this, the village chief’s wife immediately pressed Song Dawei’s leg, and the village chief came up to press it. Yang Shifeng was afraid that Song Dawei would be injured by the struggle, so she also stepped forward to help hold it down.

When I saw this, I ignored the anesthetics in my box, and directly pinched Song Dawei's broken left leg with his hands, and smashed to the right place. The next second, Song Dawei, who was only groaning on the bed, immediately uttered With a roar like a pig, the whole person struggled fiercely, but he couldn't move because of being pressed so hard that he could only roar in pain.

Eleven turned a deaf ear and continued to do his own business, using a speed twice as slow as usual to fit the bones of his left leg, and then he connected the other broken parts. At this time, Song Dawei had fainted with pain.

Eleven calmly applied the ointment to the wound, wrapped it with gauze, and gave the village chief a few packs of herbs. Even if it was over, he took Yang Shifeng's hand and said, "Let's go home."

The village chief’s daughter-in-law saw that she was leaving on November, and gave the village chief a color. The village chief glared at her and said nothing. The village chief’s daughter-in-law had no choice but to come by herself. Ai Ai said, "Eleventh doctor, you... .Can you... can you show me the other injuries on my body again."

After the eleventh movement, he blinked suspiciously, and asked, "Is there any place to be treated? I have treated everything that needs to be treated, but I don't know other places."

The village chief's wife rubbed her hands, opened her mouth, and bit her scalp to speak, "It's... it's my son's place."

The eleventh pretended not to know, "Where is it? I didn't understand it. If you want to say it, you have to make it clear."

The village chief’s wife didn’t believe it on Eleven and didn’t hear about it. She knew in her heart that she deliberately pretended not to know, but she was helpless. Who made her beg.

"That's it, it's my son's humane place, so I can trouble you to get a cure."

As soon as this remark came out, the village chief sighed heavily, only to feel that his face had been lost all his life, how could he have caused such a scourge.

The eleventh "Oh", pretending to be surprised, "It turns out that your son's place is not working, I really haven't seen it."

The village chief's wife smiled stiffly, and the expression on her face was not to mention ugly, "The eleventh doctor, you can take a look, your medical skills are so good, you will definitely be cured."

Eleven shook his head with a serious face, "Forgive me for my powerlessness. I am not good at this aspect. Have you seen women learn this? I really can't cure it. You should go to town or city to see it."

The village chief's wife didn't believe this, so she was stunned by the village chief. She could only swallow the words in her mouth, gave the money, and respectfully sent it out.

On the way home, Eleven hummed a song happily, in a good mood.

Yang Shifeng rubbed her head, "What's wrong, why are you so happy?"

Eleven raised the corners of his mouth, approached him and whispered: "I deliberately didn't treat Song Dawei. Anyway, it will harm the woman if it is cured. Why not just do it like this."

Talking about this topic, Yang Shifeng was a little embarrassed, but he still nodded and said: "Just leave it alone. Let them go to the city to find a male doctor."

Eleven raised his eyebrows, and said in his ear: "I don't care about him. I have to touch him to cure this disease. I can't do other men except those who are willing to touch you. I'll be sick and vomiting."

Yang Shifeng's face turned red all of a sudden.

On eleven, he smiled, "What do you think about you? Huh?"

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, his eyes didn't dare to look at Eleven, but in his mind he couldn't help thinking of Eleven's soft little hand touching it, and the pleasure of bone erosion, his lower abdomen suddenly tightened.

On eleven, he saw that his ears were red, thinking he was shy, and couldn’t bear to tease him anymore, so I let him go. I don’t know, at night,

On eleven, the man who had been holding back all afternoon was doing the Fa-rectification on the bed. He was tossed over and over like a salted fish. His little hands were so sore that he almost cramped, and his throat was so dumb that he couldn’t speak. In the end, eleven was I don't know how I fell asleep.

The next day, Eleven had to crawl out of the bed with difficulty. When she got out of bed, she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, her eyes and hands quickly supported the bed.

Eleven grinds her teeth and decides to give someone a good vegetarian diet for a few days, otherwise her old waist shouldn't be.

At this moment, Yang Shifeng opened the door and walked in. He saw eleven grinning teeth, his eyes were uncomfortable for a moment, and there was a little vacancy. He overdone his head last night.

Yang Shifeng walked over and took the clothes he was going to wear on the eleventh, "I'll wear them for you." His words were flattering.

Eleven snorted, took the clothes and put them on by himself, and went out immediately after putting them on, without even looking at him.

Yang Shifeng touched his nose, followed behind Eleven, and said: "Brother Zhu and the others have already arrived. I will let them sit for a while. You can eat something before going to the treatment, otherwise the stomach can't stand it."

Eleven stepped around and went to the kitchen. The millet porridge and sauce pancakes were ready. Eleven took the spoon and started eating. Yang Shifeng sat and watched, rubbing his hands, and slowly moved over to the other one that was placed on the eleven. In my hand, there was no response to eleven, and then he held it tightly, "Eleven, it was all my fault last night."

Eleven hummed, now I know I'm not good, why didn't he stop when I asked him to stop last night? This man must be cured, "Next you will give me a vegetarian diet and no meat!"

Yang Shifeng knew nothing of being a teacher. He immediately understood the meaning of being vegetarian and eating meat. He felt tight, hugged Eleven’s waist and rubbed his face against her neck, with a little grievance in his tone, "This is not good," Let's change it, I will absolutely control it in the future, okay."

Such a tall man was so aggrieved for eating meat, he couldn't laugh or cry, and patted his head, "While going, don't rub me, I must be vegetarian for a few days."

Seeing that there was no way to change the destiny of being a vegetarian, Yang Shifeng sighed deeply, and finally asked without giving up, "How many days are those days?"

Eleven rolled his eyes, "I think only a few days, and no bargaining is allowed."

"Oh." Yang Shifeng lowered his head silently and said nothing.

A clear smile flashed in Eleven's eyes, but deliberately ignored him, and went out of the kitchen to the medical room to give the third wife Zhu a needle.

The third wife of Zhu had been treated for several months, and the blockage gradually disappeared after she was dredged out again and again on Eleven, so she was only asked to come here for half a month later, and the rest of the time was treated by drinking medicine.

In fact, according to her current situation, she can get pregnant if she is lucky.

Eleven looked at her complexion, and said, "Put out your hand and I will give you a pulse."

The third wife of Zhu thought she was going to see her condition on November, so she quickly stretched out her wrist.

Eleven put his fingers on her wrist, but felt that the pulse under her hand was a bit strange. He glanced at the third wife of Zhu calmly, and listened carefully for the pulse. With a heart movement, he changed to the other hand. After listening, the result made the corner of Eleven's mouth hooked, "We don't need to pierce the needle today."

The third wife of Zhu was puzzled, and immediately became nervous, "Why don't you need to do it? Is there something wrong with my body? Eleventh doctor, I'm not afraid, you just have to say it."

Eleven patted her comfortingly, and said with a smile: "It's not that there is a problem, but you are already pregnant."

"What?" The third wife of Zhu didn't understand for a while.

The eleventh understood the excitement after the dream was achieved, and said again, "You have been pregnant, and now you have a baby in your stomach, but it hasn't been a month, you haven't noticed it yourself."

The third wife Zhu blinked her eyes. It took a while before she finally understood what Eleven was talking about. She looked down at her belly in disbelief, and then looked up at Eleven, "I, I'm pregnant?"

"Yes, you are pregnant."

"I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant, I'm really pregnant." The third wife of Zhu mumbled to herself several times, and suddenly stood up, screamed "Ah," and jumped eleven in surprise. This weak woman who is usually gentle and gentle can be so crazy.

As a result, before the eleventh had anything to say, the door of the medical room was slammed open with a bang. The tall and magnificent Zhu Lao San hurriedly ran in, hugged his wife and checked up and down, and found the appearance. Nothing happened, so I asked nervously: "What's wrong? What happened?"

The third wife of Zhu excitedly grabbed Zhu's hand and said incoherently: "Brother third, I...I am pregnant...really pregnant!"

"Ah? What?" Zhu Lao San also did not respond in a daze.

The third wife of Zhu's wife squeezed his face forcefully, and repeated, "Third brother, the eleventh doctor just gave me a pulse, and she said that I am pregnant, and the child is not one month old. I have a child in my stomach. ."

Zhu Lao San couldn't turn his eyes anymore, and stared at his wife's belly in a daze, like a silly, after a long time, it seemed to be digested, and he hugged his daughter-in-law in his waist. Shout loudly: "We have children! Really do!"

The third wife of Zhu happily nodded with tears in her eyes.

The husband and wife look like fools, but they look enthusiastic.