village doctor little Shennong

Chapter 232 Pan Jiao's Illness
"Oh? Pan Hu, I remember, Pan Long is several years older than me, I don't know him very well."

Chen Yiming said truthfully.

"Okay, I'm familiar with Pan Yaowen. I'll take you there to ask. They should agree to rent it to you. It seems that everyone in their family has gone to work on the construction site."

Chen North Road.

"okay."

Chen Yiming nodded and said, "Then I'll go find you."

"Let me go find you, go south from your house, it's closer."

Chen North Road.

"Row."

Chen Yiming wasn't bothered, it was indeed closer.

About 3 minutes later, when Chen Yiming got home, he heard his second uncle yelling at him, and he hurriedly responded: "Second uncle, I'm here. I just went to the entrance of the village to get a carport."

"Oh, well, your carport has not been finished yet. There are so many people digging up the tree, it should have been dug long ago."

Chen Bei smiled wryly.

"Please, I'm not all digging tree stumps. Some are in charge of selling things, some are planting and harvesting vegetables, and some are in charge of fish ponds, fruit trees, etc."

Chen Yiming explained.

"That's true."

Chen Bei reacted, and said: "Then speed up the progress, get it up quickly, your cars are left outside every day, I'm really afraid they will be stolen."

"Oh, I see."

Chen Yiming nodded.

The two of them walked directly towards the south of the village without delay. The brothers of the Chen family lived in the south of the center of Dakeng Village, so they were classified as people in the south of the village.

The two walked south along a small road between villages. It felt a bit uphill here, but the slope was very small. Dakeng Village was like a huge pot, and the center of the village was the bottom of the pot. , their house is prone to water accumulation.

Chen Yiming remembered that when he was a child, the most serious incident was that the room was poured with more than ten centimeters of water, and he could fish in the room.

Later, Dad raised the ground in front of the house by seven or eight centimeters. When it rained heavily, he would splash water at any time so that it would not be poured into the house.

Recalling those years, Chen Yiming missed his father a little bit.

It's a pity that such a good person has no reward.

"Li Family!"

Chen Yiming clenched his fists tightly. One day, he would ask the Li family to pay them back twice.

After passing a very tall banyan tree, turn to the right and see a yard with tile-roofed houses a year older than theirs.

The so-called old generation was built by grandparents. At that time, the bricks were mud bricks, not the fire bricks behind. The mud bricks were rectangular bricks made of mud in ponds or mud fields by themselves. Bake it, just dry it in the sun, and then make the wall.

And Chen Yiming's house was built two or three years before Dad got married, using the current fire bricks.

"Their family... still retains the old house, it seems to be getting old."

Chen Yiming said truthfully.

"Well, old man Pan built it before he got married, and he's 75 now. What do you think, at least 50 years of guarantee."

Chen Bei continued: "There is no way, the family is poor, old man Pan didn't achieve much in his early years, and later he fell ill. His son had money to build a house, but he was troubled by his illness and spent 10,000+. The money was gone. Cancer , What else to cure, how many multi-millionaires can’t cure it, how can he cure it well, after getting 10,000+, and then go.”

"So, the Pan family is miserable enough."

Chen Bei sighed.

"Huh~ Mr. Pan is so nice, I didn't expect God to be so unfair."

Chen Yiming paused, and said, "How many people are there in their family now?"

"The Pan family has an eldest daughter who is 33 this year and hasn't married yet. The second son, Pan Long, is 31 and also unmarried. As for the youngest son, he is younger, 26, and it is reasonable to be unmarried."

Chen Bei said.

"Are you talking about Sister Pan Jiao? She's not married yet?"

Chen Yiming remembered that Pan Jiao seemed to have a boyfriend five years ago. He met him once when he went home during the senior year vacation.

"Well, I had a boyfriend before, and it was because of that incident that she contracted some diseases. At that time, this incident was widely spread, and it ruined a good girl."

When Chen Bei said this, he also sighed.

No one thought that the man used to fool around outside and contracted that disease, and in the end, he passed the disease on to Pan Jiao.

"Second uncle, are you talking about... syphilis? Or AIDS?"

"Of course it's not AIDS. If it's this disease, Pan Jiao would probably want to die. It's another one, syphilis. But even this disease is difficult to cure. Pan Yaowen borrowed 500 yuan from me several times, and I'm too embarrassed to tell her." He wants it, the Pan family is really hard, now there are three father and son, they go to the construction site to do coolies every day, leave early and return late every day, just to treat the eldest sister Pan Jiao."

Chen Bei paused, and said, "When renting the fish pond this time, let's pay a few hundred yuan more. It's not easy for this family."

"I see."

Chen Yiming nodded.

However, he had an idea, syphilis?He even knows how to treat cancer, let alone this disease.

There are five people in this family. In the future, if three of these five people talk about boyfriend and girlfriend, there will be three more people. Moreover, if he helps the Pan family, the people in this family will definitely be grateful to him. Naturally, I won't talk nonsense.

There will be several more labors at once, but this time it is not in vain.

Seeing that Chen Yiming didn't speak, Chen Bei stepped forward and knocked on the door. It was already past five o'clock, and even though Pan Yaowen hadn't left work yet, his wife Yang Hong and daughter Pan Jiao were still at home.

Just as Chen Bei knocked on the door a few times, someone came to open it. Chen Yiming recognized it at a glance, it was Pan Jiao.

"Sister Pan Jiao, long time no see!"

Chen Yiming laughed.

Pan Jiao was taken aback for a while, and then she smiled, "Is it Yiming from Uncle Chen's family?"

"Yeah, idiot Yiming."

Chen Yiming said.

"You are not a fool. I knew that you would recover. What a young man. I cried for you for a long time when I heard the news."

Pan Jiao said truthfully.

"Thank you, Miss Pan Jiao."

Chen Yiming was a little moved, and he knew that she was a kind girl when he heard it, and he was even more sure that he would take action to treat Pan Jiao.

"Thank you for what I'm doing. My tears are relatively shallow. I feel pitiful, so I just cry. I'm used to it."

Pan Jiao laughed.

It can be seen that Pan Jiao is 33 years old, but she has been tortured by the disease to the point of being like her 40-year-old aunt, mainly because of her complexion and skin, but Chen Yiming believes that as long as the illness is cured, and some traditional Chinese medicine he prepared, she can return to her thirties look.

It will still be beautiful and cheerful.

There are two deep dimples on Pan Jiao's face, and she looks good when she smiles. Although she is very haggard, she still can't hide her beauty.

"Come in, Yiming, Uncle Chen Bei."

Pan Jiao was obviously very polite.

Chen Bei nodded. He also felt very sad about what happened to Pan Jiao, but there was nothing he could do. Such things were impossible to guard against.

Today's young people are basically cutting first and playing later, unlike their time, when they want to do that, they have to pass the premarital examination. If there is any disease, everyone knows it clearly, so naturally that kind of tragedy will not happen.

As soon as the two of them entered the yard, they heard a voice from the kitchen, apparently from their mother Yang Hong: "A-Jiao, your father and the others are back?"

"Mom, it's not Dad, it's Uncle Chen Bei and Chen Yiming."

Pan Jiao replied.

Hearing that Chen Bei was coming, Yang Hong thought he was here to ask for money. After all, her husband had borrowed money from Chen Bei four times, totaling 2000 yuan.

It's been almost a year, and she hasn't paid it back, and she feels a little sorry.

But there is no way. My daughter has to go to the hospital twice a week. The examination fee, materials fee, and medical expenses add up to more than 3000 a week, and [-] a month.

In addition to their living expenses, the combined husband and two sons cannot support them.

Where is the money left.

However, Yang Hong is also a kind person, so she could only walk out cheeky and greet Chen Bei and the others with a smile.

"That little Chen, I'm really sorry, give me another two months, let's see if we can return it to you..."

Yang Hong said.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Bei was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood, and said, "Sister Hong, forget about the money, Xiaojiao is like this, just treat it as me doing a favor, if you still need it next time, let the old man Pan continues to ask me, if I have anything, just give it."

"How can it be..."

Yang Hong's eyes were red, obviously very moved.

"Uncle Chen Bei, thank you, it's all my fault, I'm the one who got everyone involved."

Pan Jiaohong looked at her mother, and said: "How about, mother...forget it, let's give up, so that Aaron and Ahu can have their own lives. It's not a solution to continue like this."

"What are you talking about, the doctor said, if you stick to it, there may be hope."

Yang Hong burst into tears.

"Sister Pan Jiao, I have a prescription and an acupuncture method, which seem to be able to treat your illness, why don't you let me try?"

Chen Yiming said suddenly.

"Yiming, you... know everything?"

Pan Jiao wiped away her tears, but blushed.

After all, this kind of thing can't be said.

"Well, my second uncle told me that I may be able to cure your disease."

Chen Yiming said.

"Yiming, since you know what disease I have, you should know that the disease is very difficult to treat. I have been to several big hospitals, but none of them can be cured. At most, I can improve it. It relapsed after a while. , more and more serious each time, and now it's the later stage...it's even more difficult."

"nonsense."

Chen Yiming suddenly became serious and said, "I say it can be cured, and it can be cured."

Seeing Chen Yiming's sudden dominance, Pan Jiao was taken aback, and then asked seriously, "Are you really good at healing?"

At this time, Chen Bei said: "Pan Jiao, Yiming is in serious trouble now. He has learned a lot from Hua Chang from Fugui Pharmacy in the town, and he followed Zhang Miao to help everyone see a doctor in our village health station."

"Oh? I heard that the genius doctor at the health station is Yiming, right?"

Yang Hong asked.

"Yeah, it's him."

Chen Bei laughed.

Chen Yiming smiled wryly and said: "Listen to their nonsense, I'm not a genius doctor, I just know how to treat their diseases. Sister Pan Jiao, I've seen your disease in an old medical book. If you treat it with Western medicine, there is no permanent cure, so It will recur, but what I read is the traditional Chinese medicine of our ancestors, which is the combination of acupuncture and Chinese medicine, and the effect is obvious, do you want to try it?"

"Of course I do."

Before Pan Jiao could speak, she heard Yang Hong say.

Pan Jiao also nodded, no matter whether it can be cured or not, at least there is some hope. Moreover, Chen Yiming gave her a very safe feeling, and she was very relieved to treat him.

(End of this chapter)