There are jokes all around.
Some people are not very good, they look simple, but in fact they are very thoughtful.
Jealous.
It’s hard to see other people’s lives going well.
They get angry whenever someone's life is better for them.
If other people have more firewood in their homes, they will be angry and too angry to eat.
If my family could eat meat, I would like to let everyone in the production team know about it, and I would look awesome when I go out.
"sit."
Meng Wantang's expression remained unchanged, and she pointed at the young man on the chair and sat down.
The young man is not well-dressed and carefree. He is not bad looking, but no one in the village wants to deal with such a person. People call him a second-rate person.
There are several such second-rate people.
They stood behind the young man, looking at Meng Wantang and smiling maliciously.
"What are you doing sitting down?" The young man said in a bad tone.
Meng Wantang raised his eyes: "My plaster is made of precious medicinal materials, otherwise it wouldn't be so expensive. The medicinal materials are scarce and the price is better. The plasters made are also limited, and not everyone can buy and sell them."
"It's just a broken plaster and so many bad things."
The young man’s name was Zhao Hailiang. Zhao Hailiang was wearing a pair of yellow rubber shoes. He sat on a chair with his legs stretched out and swayed in a particularly showy way.
These shoes were brought back to him by his brother-in-law.
There are only a few people in the whole village.
Many people looked at Zhao Hailiang's shoes with envy.
Zhao Hailiang was very proud. He put his hand on the pulse pillow with a toothpick in his mouth and said, "Come on, hurry up, I still have to buy your plaster today."
Meng Wantang pressed Zhao Hailiang's pulse, and his originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious.
She frowned and looked deeply at Zhao Hailiang.
Zhao Hailiang was stunned.
"Why do you look at me like this?" Zhao Hailiang was still panicking.
Meng Wantang took back her hand after a long while: "You were born prematurely and your health has not been good. Will you fall ill when the seasons change?"
Otherwise, how could a young man like Zhao Hailiang have nothing to do all day long?
Zhao Hailiang still didn't believe it: "Everyone in our village knows what you said."
"Cure?"
Meng Wantang lowered his head and wrote the recipe on the paper.
"What to treat? Give me your plaster quickly." Zhao Hailiang didn't even understand what Meng Wantang meant.
Meng Wantang handed the written prescription to Zhao Hailiang.
"If you want to cure your ailments, go to the pharmacy of the health center to get medicine. Next." Meng Wantang looked behind.
An old man came over and pulled Zhao Hailiang to cheer up. Zhao Hailiang was very angry and was about to curse, but when he turned around and saw the old man, he was instantly frightened.
"grandfather?"
"Stand while you're at it."
Old man Zhao is one of the few people in the family who can treat Zhao Hailiang.
Zhao Hailiang saw that old man Zhao was very good.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Meng Wantang watched the whole process, but still pretended not to see it.
Old man Zhao said: "Dr. Meng, my neck hurts a little."
"Let me show you."
Meng Wantang stood up and walked out, stood behind the old man, touched the old man's cervical spine, said a few words to the old man, and suddenly used strength in his hand.
The surrounding people were stunned.
Old man Zhao almost didn't even react.
"alright."
Meng Wantang called the next patient.
Old man Zhao stood up and moved his neck, only to find that his neck was healed.
"It's really amazing."
Old man Zhao grabbed the prescription on the table, looked up at Zhao Hailiang, and then at the few gangsters standing behind Zhao Hailiang.
The old man said angrily: "Go back home and stay well. Don't let me see you tossing back and forth again."
Zhao Hailiang did not dare to refute.
Before leaving, Mr. Zhao thanked Meng Wantang: "Thank you, Doctor Meng."
"You're welcome. This is all my responsibility."
Someone thanked her, and Meng Wantang was quite happy.
After a busy morning, most of the patients were gone.
Meng Wantang also plans to go home.
As she was packing her things, an honest-looking woman came in from outside with a somewhat panicked expression. She was relieved when she saw Meng Wantang, and she didn't even dare to sit down as she walked over.
"Doctor Meng, can you come to my house? My wife is paralyzed on the kang, and I can't get him out by myself."
Meng Wantang always felt that this woman looked familiar.
But I didn't remember where I had seen it.
"It's okay to go to your home. You lead the way. We'll go to your home now."
"Thank you Dr. Meng. Thank you very much Dr. Meng."
The woman was flattered and walked in front, while Meng Wantang followed behind pushing the car.
When she got outside, she said, "Auntie, come up and I'll take you there."
"How embarrassing is that?"
"This is faster."
The aunt said: "You can reach our house by walking directly from this road."
"good."
Meng Wantang rode to the place and realized why this woman looked familiar to him.
This woman is Wu Donglai's biological mother.
Unexpectedly, Wu Donglai's biological mother cleaned up and looked much younger than the last time she saw her.
"Auntie, where is your toilet? I want to go to the toilet first." Meng Wantang was wary and did not dare to go in directly.
She couldn't figure out what the hell Wu Donglai meant.
Could it be that he wanted to do something against her?
Otherwise, why did he come to find her when all the people he picked were gone?
"It's over there, go over there."
Old Mrs. Wu stood in the yard and watched Meng Wantang go to the toilet.
Meng Wantang became even more frightened.
When she went to the toilet, she secretly observed Wu Donglai's mother. The old lady now looks downcast and submissive, but the more honest and courteous a person looks like, the more careful she must be.
Meng Wantang came out of the toilet and glanced at the entrance of the vegetable cellar.
She heard keenly that there seemed to be a sound inside.
"Auntie, wait a minute, I forgot to bring the things for acupuncture. Your wife has been lying on the kang for so many years, so she needs to try acupuncture."
Meng Wantang said as she walked to the bicycle and planned to ride away.
"Take a look first, maybe it's not needed?" Mrs. Wu said and walked over very quickly.
Meng Wantang walked faster, pushing the car and running out of the gate.
He ran out and rode away quickly.
She also looked back and found Old Mrs. Wu standing at the door staring at her with sadness.
Meng Wantang's heart beat rapidly.
She never expected that Mrs. Wu would be so bold. If she hadn't run so fast just now, she might have been killed by Mrs. Wu.
Meng Wantang suspected that this was not because of his own worries.
She kicked her feet hard and walked back quickly.
After riding for more than a hundred meters, I saw a tall and straight man walking towards me.
When Meng Wantang saw Lu Qingye, it was like seeing a relative.
She braked and stopped in front of him, looking very excited.
"Why are you here?"
"I'm here to pick you up. Didn't you say you would go home for lunch?" Lu Qingye was still a little uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, Meng Wantang directly took his hand.
