Great doctor starts with adding points

Although Wu Guonan hesitated to speak, Wu Xie knew the facts.

Xiong Yao saved grandma's life back then!

At that time, Wu Xie was only in elementary school, and her grandmother had a sudden 'serious illness', her breathing was difficult, and her throat seemed to be swollen. Wu Xie didn't know it was the tongue root suffix until she went to college...

At that time, the most convenient thing was to go to Dr. Xiong's clinic first, and then transfer from the town health center to the county hospital.

However, the Chen family, where grandma's real name was originally, seemed to have a slight rift with Xiong Yao's family, so after the accident, both grandpa and grandma were unwilling to see Dr. Xiong, and planned to send it to the town hospital.

When he arrived in the town, he was discovered by Xiong Yao, and he chose to rescue him.

Acupuncture and acupoint massage were given, and this was relieved.

You know, in the days when Wu Xie was in elementary school, there was no such developed transportation. Now it only takes tens of minutes to go to the county. The number of deaths is not small...

Grandma's surname is Chen, and her name is Yaomei. There were no book titles in those days, and her nickname and household registration name were all like this.

"good!"

"Dad, what should I buy? Take it from home?" Wu Xie asked, not as much about gift giving as Wu Guonan.

Gifts for others are nothing more than tobacco, alcohol, tea, or local products, but the old doctor Xiong Yao does not smoke, only drinks alcohol and tea, and lives in the town, basically there is no local product.

Wu Guonan glanced at Xiang Mei: "Can you take the can of tea leaves for Dad's birthday to Dr. Xiong?"

"Look at the belt yourself, why do you ask me?" Xiang Mei's tone was light, still only picking up vegetables.

"You are also strange, you know where such a strange temper comes from the grievances of the older generation." Wu Guonan persuaded and scolded.

"That's my grandfather. A heart attack may not be unrecoverable." Xiang Mei glared at Wu Guonan, with an aggrieved tone, as if she was about to cry.

Wu Xie picked up a dish with chopsticks for Xiang Mei.

He also began to persuade Wu Guonan: "Dad, don't talk about it, it was a long time ago."

Wu Xie himself does not judge the matter of the old Huangli.

Wu Xie also has a grandfather and grandpa, and the two elders treated him very well, but Wu Xie would know that when his mother was young, he also had these elders who treated her very well. Although Xiang Mei was still young at that time, he had also experienced his own Grandpa suddenly disappeared one day, which he has not experienced so far.

Wu Xie didn't know what happened, but he could vaguely speculate that it was just a different age, so he didn't comment.

"Then take it there." Wu Guonan was actually thinking about it.

Although the old doctor Xiong Yao may have been wrong about your grandfather, he saved your mother after all?

However, whether such a balance can be equal in one's own heart depends on everyone's calculations...

When Wu Xie set off, he twisted a bottle of wine, it was Moutai, and Wu Xie bought it himself at home, and it was authentic.

I brought some tea leaves, they were packaged in boxes, but they were repackaged old boxes. The tea leaves written on the box were just ordinary green tea, but when Wu Guonan handed them to me, I knew that these tea leaves would not be cheap, and I must have no idea where they came from. Yun came to plan to honor my grandfather's good tea.

Wu Xie walked all the way, greeted people, and finally settled in front of the Xiong's Traditional Chinese Medicine Center in the direction of Shangjie.

The Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum is not old, but has been refurbished and changed into a modern cement brick facade, and there is no special decoration inside, just the cement floor and cement pillars.

The traditional Chinese medicine cabinet has been passed down, and it seems a bit nondescript.

On the rolling door, there is a wooden plaque that has been following.

The wooden plaque lost its original color due to the wind and rain, and the scarlet characters, including the family name, had mottled red paint and were almost invisible.

A pair of couplets:

"Hook the cocklebur on the road,

"Pulsatilla, the chatter before the wind."

Many people, like Wu Xie, stopped to look inside, but found out.

Xiong Guiqi in suits and leather shoes is arranging for people to dismantle ancient Chinese medicine cabinets, consultation tables and other things inside.

Xiong Yao sat on the red-painted chair that had been moved to another place, leaning on the armrests of the chair with both hands, watching the staff with cloudy eyes as they fiddled with his old friends, but he didn't stop him.

"Old Doctor Xiong is really quitting, what a pity."

"Hey!~ It will be troublesome to see a doctor in the future, but Dr. Xiong is over 70 this year, so he should retire."

"If I didn't get that thing, I guess Dr. Xiong would keep doing it."

"..."

Wu Xie listened to the muttering in his ear, and then walked up the stairs, resisting mixed feelings in his heart, and greeted with a smile: "Biao Gonggong, Cousin Uncle, good afternoon."

"Oh, the little crab is here." Seeing Wu Xie coming up, Xiong Guiqi hurried forward to greet him, and took the twisted thing in Wu Xie's hand without any sign of being polite.

"Xiao Xie, you go upstairs to sit first, your cousin is upstairs, my dad and I will come up soon." Xiong Guiqi bowed slightly, his tone was very gentle, without any overbearing posture.

"I'll go up with Dr. Wu." Dr. Xiong also saw Wu Xie coming, and subconsciously rubbed the wound on the tiger's mouth. The wound there had already healed, and now he has taken a bath twice after the stitches were removed, only faintly visible. of needle marks.

"Xiao Wu, go this way, there are piles of things over there." Xiong Yao led Wu Xie, signaling Wu Xie to go in this direction.

Considering that this house will be used as a Chinese medicine hall and stacked objects, I made a double staircase.

"Okay, Cousin." Wu Xie followed Xiong Yao while returning, "Then Cousin, you should do your own work first."

"I'll come up right away. There are people here watching the situation and clearing up." Xiong Guiqi didn't care. When he said this, he seemed to see a very close acquaintance. Auntie, come to the house for dinner."

...

Xiong Yao took Wu Xie to the second floor, only to find out that the decoration inside the second floor is unique. He just decorated the very cold cement tube into an antique look.

And in the middle of the room, there is also burning incense made by the old doctor Xiong Yao himself, which is fresh and tangy, calming the mind and calming the mind.

My cousin is in her forties, but she is well maintained. She is taking care of the room at the moment, but after seeing Xiong Yao with her sharp eyes, she hurried over to help her: "Dad, slow down, this is the doctor Wu you mentioned, right? "

"Sure enough, she's a talented person." Wu Xie only knew that this cousin was from out of town, maybe from Shanghai or from a big city in a nearby province, and she didn't have a local accent.

The temperament is corrected, but not hypocritical, and the tone is polite without being out of touch.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Wu Xie."

Xiong Yao said, "Su Zi, make a pot of tea for Dr. Wu and me. Wash some fruit, and I will chat with Dr. Wu for a while."

"It doesn't matter if you don't take care of it here."

The tone was casual, neither bossy nor polite, as if he was directing his daughter.

"Okay, Dad, I'll be right there."

"Xiao Wu, you can sit whatever you want..." Su Ziye left knowingly, but before leaving, she quickly took the garbage bag downstairs, and gently closed the door of the hall on the second floor.

After Wu Xie helped Xiong Yao to sit down, he first asked, "Biao Gonggong, is your wound healing well? There is no numbness or tingling, right?"

If the sutures are not done properly, the nerves may be trapped after the postoperative scar is repaired, resulting in dull pain and discomfort.

Xiong Yao straightened his back slowly, opened his mouth slowly, and stroked his beard: "It's okay, it's just a small wound. But Dr. Wu, your stitching is really good, and the big hospitals outside boast that it's not like it. It's the way they know the doctors in the town hospital stitched up."

"Biao Gonggong, those teachers have praised you. I am relieved that you are recovering well. You always know that before I..." Wu Xie explained.

Xiong Yao was also the one who knew that he had retrograde amnesia, because Wu Xie's parents went to the doctor in a hurry to see Xiong Yao a few times, and even Xiang Mei came to speak well of Xiong Yao in person.

It's just that Xiong Yao really couldn't help it, so he didn't intervene.

"But after going through this incident, you, Doctor Wu, have also grown a lot." Xiong Yao interrupted Wu Xie's act of revealing his scars with a smile, and asked directly: "Xiao Wu, I came to you not for other reasons. .”

"I just want to know, what is the general situation of Zhu Fagen's injury?"

Wu Xie was taken aback when he heard the words, why did Xiong Yao ask such a question?