When Tao Le received the call, he was having dinner at Cicheng Duoji's house, so naturally he had to drink some wine.
The wine is a kind of rice wine from Mo County, also called chicken claw valley wine. It is brewed from corn and chicken claw valley.
Tao Le, like everyone else, held a badang, or bamboo tube, in his hand and looked at it carefully.
There are openings on the top and bottom of it, and in the middle is the fermented glutinous rice wine of chicken feet.
Warm boiling water is slowly poured from the top of the bamboo tube, and the dark yellow chicken feet valley wine flows out from the bottom and falls into the stainless steel bowl connected below.
"Try it and see. This wine has many benefits and can cure all kinds of diseases." Cscheng Dorje diligently advised.
In front of the doctor, Tao Le and others were only secretly happy when they said that wine could cure all diseases, and no one took it seriously.
Both Xie Baoshu and Shi Youjie thought that this kind of chicken feet valley wine, which had to be brewed first and then drank, was very interesting.
They picked up the bowl and tasted it, and found that the taste was smooth, the taste was light, and it was not unpleasant to drink.
"The alcohol content is not high, so you don't have to worry. You'll be fine if you drink a little." Xie Baoshu said.
"Yes." Captain Deng of the Longlie Village work team also smiled and said: "The villagers drink this kind of wine as water. Even doctors can drink it without delaying their work."
Chang Shengnan had drunk this kind of wine before, and now he was not reserved. He picked up the bowl and drank it easily.
Xiao Chen hesitated and took a few sips.
At this time, Tao Le was the only one left undecided on the table.
A few days ago, she didn't know what was wrong. She actually agreed to someone not to drink outside. Now she is a little embarrassed.
But since Ximu is not in front of you at all, the alcohol content of this self-brewed wine must not be high. It should be fine if you drink a little, right?
The hesitation in his heart was fleeting, and in the next second, Tao Le picked up the bowl and brought it to his mouth with a smile.
Well, it's sour with a bit of sweetness, it's almost like a soda drink, it doesn't taste like alcohol at all.
Tao Le narrowed his eyes and drank a few sips, silently applauding himself for making a decisive decision.
In order to welcome them, the village prepared many dishes.
Just stir-fried shredded potatoes and stir-fried dry shredded green peppers, and specially stewed Moxian stone pot chicken.
This off-white round stone pot is about thirty centimeters in diameter and the same thickness from top to bottom. It is filled with chicken and mushrooms. The surface of the milky white soup is glowing with golden oil, making people salivate at the first sight.
This side of Mo County is mostly mountainous, but the main crops are not barley and wheat, but corn and rice. The locals are accustomed to eating rice, so they spend less time eating tsampa.
Tao Le ate half a bowl of stone pot chicken with white rice, and drank three bowls of wine. Then he felt a little top-heavy.
Ganqing's Chicken Feet Valley Wine is really like other rice wines. It's light and hard to be taken seriously at first, but it has great staying power.
At least for people like Tao Le, who gets drunk when they touch alcohol, the stamina of any alcohol cannot be ignored.
Han Tai's call came in at this moment.
"Hello? Dean Han?" Tao Le felt that Dean Han's voice was vague and unclear.
"Teacher Tao, how are you doing in Longlie Village? Have food, food and accommodation been arranged?" Dean Han asked with concern.
Shi Youjie and Chang Shengnan sat on either side of Tao Le. They heard the "Dean Han" sound clearly and involuntarily pricked up their ears.
"Don't worry, Dean. We are having a meal, which is very sumptuous, as well as the famous Mo County Stone Pot Chicken and Chicken Feet Valley Wine." Tao Le's brain responded slowly, so he answered truthfully:
"Accommodation is not a problem either. We stay at the village chief's house. The place is big enough."
The speaker has no intention and the listener has the intention. Shi Youjie didn't expect that Dean Han, who was always serious about his words and had everything to do, would be so concerned about this free clinic event in the countryside and would personally call and care about our food, clothing, housing and transportation?
Chang Shengnan's feelings were completely different. She has participated in free clinics in the countryside twenty or thirty times in the past year and a half, but she has never seen any of them attract the personal attention of Dean Han.
This is of course because he is very relieved about the teacher who leads the team, but the main reason is still too busy, right?
But this time it was different. Not only did he personally call to express condolences, but he also called Teacher Tao specifically - the person leading the team was obviously the attending physician Shi Youjie?
What does this show? Of course it shows how much the hospital leaders value Teacher Tao.
Recalling her previous deliberate hostility, confrontation, and inaction, she couldn't help but feel a thrill in her heart.
Teacher Tao has superb medical skills, a wide network of contacts, and such strong overall strength that he is like a thick thigh.
As for herself who took the initiative to push away this golden thigh, her head must have been caught in the door!
Chang Shengnan made up his mind to follow Tao Le, and Han Tai also asked the real question.
"Uh, Teacher Tao, let me ask, have you made any achievements in neurosurgery?"
"Shenwai?" Tao Le felt that his brain was a mess and he had completely lost his ability to think: "Jiu Shu? What is that? I am still a new recruit of Shenwai. I have too much to learn."
"What do you mean by recruits?" Han Tai paused and asked hesitantly.
"When I was in Yunshi No. 1 Hospital, I had just been transferred to the Department of Neurosurgery for training, and then..."
"Then what?" Dean Han suddenly felt a little tight in the chest, short of breath and upset.
"Then I came to help with the construction." Tao Le's voice was a little cheerful, because she felt like she was floating gently, feeling relaxed and at ease.
Han Tai on the other end of the phone fell into silence.
"Dean Han, do you have anything else?"
"No. Come back early tomorrow. There are foreign guests waiting to see you."
Tao Le didn't hear the last sentence clearly at all. As soon as she hung up the phone, she sang with everyone for a while, and then disappeared.
I slept until midnight when suddenly there was chaos outside. Shouting, running, and then heavy knocking on the door.
Cicheng Dorje's voice was very anxious: "Doctor, it's not good, Bulu's wife suddenly has a stomachache and has fainted!"
This sentence was like a basin of ice water poured on Tao Le's head, making her drunk and sleepy fly to the sky.
She had been sleeping with her clothes on, but now she jumped out of bed and left with the first aid kit.
Chang Shengnan wiped his sleepy eyes and followed closely with Xiao Chen. They trotted all the way to Blue's house.
The monk Sanchi whom I saw earlier at Wangdui's house was already sitting cross-legged at the door of the bedroom, concentrating on reciting scriptures.
Tao Le and others rushed into the bedroom and saw the pregnant woman.
Her face was as golden as paper, and she was lying on her back on the bed. She no longer knew who was going on, but her breathing was quite rapid.
Two Tibetan women in their fifties stood in front of the bed.
One of them held a prayer wheel in his hand, turning it gently while reciting the six-character mantra.
The other person frowned and kept shaking his head: "No, I really have no choice."
(End of chapter)
