Siheyuan: Black and steady Gou Laoliu

Han Li's plan to recruit disciples does not only include teaching medical skills, but also teaching everything that can be taught, and training his disciples to become pillars of the country.

In fact, Han Li had already been thinking about this problem while still in the car. If he could bring out one or two apprentices, then the villages in the suburbs of Beijing would have resident doctors.

He was only afraid that he would teach too slowly, but he was not worried at all that teaching his apprentice would starve him to death.

When medical skills are improved in the future, we can even open medical training classes to train doctors on a large scale and contribute to the four modernizations of our motherland.

After walking for about an hour, the three arrived at Linjia Village.

A woman of some appearance at the entrance of the village lifted her hair, held her forehead and said, "Dr. Xiao Han is here, come and see me, I have been feeling dizzy lately and have no strength to do anything."

"Okay, I'll be right there." Han Li nodded with an awkward smile on his face, thinking: This woman doesn't look like a good person!

The previous life was an honest person, but this bitch always did some teasing and provocative moves when taking pulses and treating patients.

Her purpose, of course, was to see that Han Li was honest, so she wanted Han Li to help her family.

This woman's husband was cut down a tree a few years ago and was hit by a tree. He became lame in one leg and also developed a back injury. Since then, he has been unable to do heavy work.

"Yong'an, go tell the villagers to come to the big locust tree at the entrance of the village if they want to see a doctor."

Lin Yongan responded and took his sister away.

Then, Han Li followed the woman into the house. The woman immediately held her forehead, as if she was dizzy and unsteady. After swaying left and right, she fell into Han Li's arms.

Han Li pretended to be panicked and held the woman, and said seriously and worriedly: "Sister Jin He, your condition is a bit serious."

Zheng Jinhe hit the nail on the head: "Yes, every time I feel dizzy, my chest feels tight and I feel short of breath, my whole body feels hot and sweaty, and my heart feels like it's going to jump out of my throat."

As she spoke, she had already unbuttoned a button on her collar and was fanning it gently.

Han Li took a look and really wanted to say: Are there any more exciting programs? If not, I'm leaving!

This level of teasing is just a little interesting to Han Li.

The most important thing is that Zheng Jinhe's looks are far inferior to Qin Huairu's, and Han Li is not yet at the point of being "really hungry".

Han Li then followed the previous treatment process. After taking her pulse, Han Li immediately congratulated her, "Sister Jin He, congratulations, you are pregnant."

Zheng Jinhe was obviously stunned for a moment, but there was no sign of happiness on her face. Even the words she said scared Han Li.

"Prescribe me an abortion pill. Gurgle gurgle..."

When Han Li heard Zheng Jinhe's stomach rumbling, he understood why she wanted to abort the child.

You have to know that it is just past mealtime and her stomach is growling with hunger, which only means that Zheng Jinhe did not eat enough for lunch.

Han Li sighed helplessly, but after all, it was a small life, and he felt somewhat guilty.

When he was hesitating, Han Li suddenly saw a few bamboo baskets woven well nearby, so he changed the subject: "Sister Jin He, who woven these bamboo baskets?"

"My wife made these. I can't sell them even if I take them to the market. If you like them, take them all."

Zheng Jinhe smiled bitterly, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively with an awkward look: "Little Han, can you pay for the abortion pills first?"

At the end, she straightened up, closed her eyes, grabbed Han Li's hand and pulled him into her arms: "As long as you agree, you can do whatever you want."

The incident happened suddenly, and Han Li, who was thinking about something, was shocked. He quickly pulled back his hand and persuaded: "Sister Jin He, this is not allowed. Calm down first, I have something serious to tell you."

Zheng Jinhe opened her eyes and complained, "Sister is talking to you about something serious right now."

Seeing that Zheng Jinhe refused to change her ways, Han Li directly brandished the moral stick: "Sister Jinhe, you can't make this kind of mistake. Once a person's reputation is ruined, their life will be ruined. It will also make your children laugh at other children. If you don't think about yourself, you should think about your children."

Zheng Jinhe blushed with shame and hesitated for a moment, her bitter voice even tinged with tears:

"My family is now struggling to make ends meet. We have borrowed everything we can from relatives and neighbors. We are about to become unable to make ends meet."

Han Li retorted bluntly: "No matter how difficult your family is, can it be more difficult than the Yongan and Yongping siblings? Besides, my brother Dashan has the skill of weaving baskets. If we think of a way, we can always sell them."

Seeing Zheng Jinhe lowering her head in shame, Han Li paused for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Sister Jinhe, can my brother Dashan weave a fish cage?"

Zheng Jinhe frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly shouted to the inner room: "Dad, can you make a fish cage?"

A weak response came from the inner room: "As long as you can tell what it looks like, I can make it up."

"Okay." Han Li nodded. "A relative of mine bought a bamboo fishing cage from another place before. He could catch a lot of fish every day. But later the cage was washed away by the water. He has always wanted to buy another one and asked me to help him find someone skilled to weave another one."

Finally, Han Li added: "There are still many fishermen who are jealous of my relative's fish cage. If my brother Dashan can weave it well, maybe he can support your whole family by weaving fish cages in the future."

Zheng Jinhe's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she asked in disbelief, "Little Han, do you think this fish cage can really be sold for money?"

"Whether it can be sold depends on my brother Dashan's craftsmanship. Sister Jinhe, let me make one on the spot and we'll know whether it can be successful soon."

"Okay." Zheng Jinhe nodded excitedly. As long as her husband could make money, not only could she keep the child, but her family would also have hope in the future.

Then, she shouted to the inner room: "Dad, come out."

Soon, a thin man with a haggard face came out with a cane.

Han Li sighed in his heart and got straight to the point: "Brother Dashan, the fish cage is like this and like that."

After Han Li demonstrated, Lin Dashan suddenly understood: "I think I know how to make it up. Can I make one for you to see?"

Although Lin Dashan is still alive, he has basically become a useless person after losing his ability to work, and his life is even more miserable. It is a rare opportunity for him to shine and make use of his talents. For a moment, he was very enthusiastic and his eyes were shining.

"Brother Dashan, you start making it first, and when it's done, show it to me. If it works, we can make more and send them to the city, and let my relative help sell them."

This fish cage is much more reliable than fishing. As long as those air force bosses can see the magic of the fish cage, it will definitely have good sales.

After all, you just need to put some bait in the fish cage, and as long as your luck is not extremely bad, you will usually have a good harvest.

Don’t underestimate this fish cage because it seems simple. Just like many life tips, if no one tells you about it and information is blocked these days, most people probably will never know about it in their lifetime.

But these are not important. What is important is that Han Li does one good deed every day and his merits increase.