Doctor Lin suddenly felt a sense of intimacy towards the strange person in front of him.
Love in the world is always like this, no matter whether I am familiar with you or not, but if you recognize someone I am familiar with, then naturally, I will become familiar with you, even though such a thing does not seem to make sense.
"But you don't know what your little brother's name is?"
"The surname is Chen, and the given name is Changsheng."
Doctor Lin was slightly startled after hearing this and said, "This word is very extraordinary."
Chen Changsheng said with a smile: "When I was a child, I was not lucky enough to be in good health, so the elders in my family changed my name so that I could be safe."
"I see……"
Doctor Lin asked: "So what's going on now?"
Chen Changsheng said: "I learned some martial arts in my early years, and I'm already completely good at it."
"That's good."
Doctor Lin nodded and then said: "If it's okay, why don't I take Brother Chen's pulse again?"
Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "That would be troublesome."
He stretched out his hand and put it on his leg.
Doctor Lin stretched out his fingers and placed them on Chen Changsheng's pulse.
At first he didn't take it seriously, but then Doctor Lin frowned.
He couldn't help but take another look at Chen Changsheng, and then hissed again, feeling strange in his heart.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng asked, "What's wrong, Doctor Lin?"
Doctor Lin paused and said, "I'll investigate again."
With that said, he continued to feel his pulse.
After a while, he was convinced that his pulse was correct, and then he said: "It's really strange. Brother Chen is so young, but his pulse seems a bit superficial, like an octogenarian..."
Doctor Lin had another sentence behind him, but he didn't say it, "My life will be short-lived".
But the pulse he diagnosed was indeed like this.
Strange things, strange things.
Moreover, the pulse did not reveal that Brother Chen had any disease, he was just ordinary old, but why did he look so young?
Chen Changsheng didn't seem surprised and made an excuse: "When I was practicing martial arts in my early years, my meridians were messed up. After I sorted them out, I became different from ordinary people. This is probably because of this reason."
After hearing this, Doctor Lin paused and said, "If it involves martial arts, I don't know much about it, but since Brother Chen knows the reason, it's okay to think about it."
The two chatted.
While talking, Chen Changsheng also learned that Doctor Lin was the youngest among the group of brothers and sisters.
When I was in the village, I was often called Eleventh Brother.
Doctor Wenzhu, the fifth brother, is also the most talented in medical skills among them.
Dr. Lin has mediocre qualifications. Even so, he is willing to work hard and has different opinions on medicine over time. In these years, medical practitioners often have no standard views on diseases, so they all have different opinions. There is a difference. Those who can become doctors are not just ordinary people.
The two chatted happily.
Not long after, Father Song changed his clothes and walked out.
Mother Song brought a pair of clean shoes and put them on for Dr. Lin.
Around this pile of charcoal fire, we talked even more.
"You came at the right time." Doctor Lin smiled and said: "Brother Chen and I have some connections, and we have a very pleasant conversation. I came at the right time this time."
The Song couple were a little surprised and looked at each other before hearing the doctor explain.
Only then did I know the whole story.
"That's a good thing!" Song's father said.
This night didn't seem boring anymore.
On the other hand, the civet cat was sleeping deeply, and no matter how noisy it was, it couldn't wake up.
It is getting more and more able to sleep.
Several people sat in the inn chatting until midnight, and then went back upstairs to rest under Song's father's arrangement.
Father Song sighed softly and said, "After talking to me tonight, I feel relieved. This brother Chen is very talkative and knowledgeable. He is also very easy-going in his words. I don't think he is a bad person."
Song's mother agreed: "You still think about this, that girl Yun has been helping us look after Bao'er for I don't know how long."
"Yes, yes." Father Song smiled and said, "I am a villain, I am a villain..."
Mother Song said: "Okay, okay, go to bed quickly. When you get up early tomorrow, you will always have to entertain Dr. Lin, including Brother Chen and his family. They were busy with him for a long time last night." "
"Yeah, I fell asleep..."
Father Song slept alone.
As for Song's mother, she went to sleep in Song Bao's house, but she was a little worried, fearing that Song Bao would wake up in the middle of the night and not find anyone.
She is like this, a tough-talking mother, but the softest at heart.
Early in the morning, a fire started in the backyard of the inn.
Killed another chicken.
A pot of chicken soup was simmering.
There are not many chickens left at home, but the ones that need to be killed still have to be killed.
Song Bao woke up in the morning. After holding his nose and drinking the medicine, he was almost fine, but he was still in a daze and not quite awake.
"Sister Song, are you okay!?"
Song Bao was a little lackluster, so he lay on the table and said, "Okay, that's almost it."
Yu Hongjin looked around and whispered, "Is Aunt Song still giving you a hard time?"
Song Bao blinked and said, "My mother? Not really..."
Song Bao felt a little uncomfortable.
I woke up last night and was very thirsty. As soon as my mother said something, she got up, boiled some water, warmed it up, and brought it to her mouth.
Thinking of what she did last night, she felt even more uncomfortable.
Seeing that she was in a daze, Yu Hongjin couldn't help but ask: "Sister Yun said that Aunt Song made a mistake that can be forgiven without apology, is that true?"
Song Bao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help repeating Yu Hongjin's words.
She was in a trance. After she came to her senses, she said to Yu Hongjin: "What your sister Yun said is right."
"Really?" Yu Hongjin was still a little confused.
Song Bang sighed and said: "It's my fault after all. I shouldn't have drank. Otherwise, how could there be such a misunderstanding? How could my parents go to the doctor in the heavy rain? Alas..."
Yu Hongjin lowered his head, tugged at the corner of Song Bang's clothes and said, "It must be Hongjin's fault. Hongjin shouldn't have asked you to drink."
Song Bao smiled and said: "What does it have to do with you? You are a child, how can you understand so many things? I can't control myself, but then again, children can't drink. Hongjin yesterday Why don't you follow me and hold the bowl against the wall?"
Yu Hongjin blinked and said, "I'm a dead pig and I'm not afraid of boiling water."
Song Bao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Who taught you this?"
"Sister Zhishu said this about me before."
"Who is Sister Zhishu?"
"Sister Zhishu is...just Sister Zhishu."
"Oh, like your sister Yun?"
"It's different." Yu Hongjin said, "Sister Zhishu is no longer here."
"Um?"
Song Bao was stunned and asked, "He's not here anymore?"
"It means dead." Yu Hongjin blinked, but then changed his words: "Actually, he is still alive, but it's just different from before. Well, that's it."
Song Bao was stunned again, not quite understanding.
