Medicare

Xiang Antai lay at the door and smelled the smell of medicine in the room. Over the past few years, he has become accustomed to the smell of various medicines at home, and even his brother has the same smell because of long-term contact.When he was young, Xiang Antai hated taking medicine, especially Xiang's grandma's earthen houses, but now, the taste of traditional Chinese medicine brings him a faint sense of security, which is the taste of relatives.

Three years have allowed Xiang Ange to mature rapidly. The baby fat that was still on him has disappeared, and his delicate cheeks have become more three-dimensional. It is probably the additional temperament that the profession of a doctor has brought to him. From the looks of this gentle man, one can't help letting one's guard down.

Of course, in Xiang Antai's eyes, his brother has always been the best. What worries him now is that his brother got into the pill again and can't get out. He hasn't even eaten yet. This weekend, son Jin It is rare that he is not at home for something, so he has to take on the big task of calling his brother to eat.

Xiang Antai looked at the person with his head bowed inside, and although he knew that he was concentrating, he still called out: "Brother, let's study after eating."

When he called out, Xiang Ange came to his senses. When he looked up, he saw his younger brother poking his head at the door. After thinking about it, he put down what he was doing, walked out the door with a smile, and reached out to touch his head, but suddenly He found that Xiang Antai, who had already started junior high school, reached his nose, and was no longer a child.

Xiang Ange was taken aback for a moment, then patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's go, if I don't come out on time in the future, just call me."

He grinned at Antai, probably because of his crazy growth this year, even though he ate well, slept well, and was fed with medicinal diet, he still looked very thin: "I'm afraid of disturbing you."

When he was at the dinner table and didn't see the third person, Xiang Ange realized that Young Master Jin was not at home. When you look up, you can see that person.

The two brothers finished their meal talking and laughing, and asked An Taicai, "Brother, is the pill you're researching almost successful?"

Xiang Ange didn't hide it, and said with a bit of pride: "Most of the medicinal materials have been determined, but if they are mass-produced, they need to be adjusted."

When Xiang Antai heard it, he immediately said proudly: "As expected of my brother, he is amazing."

Smiling at An Ge, in fact, it took nearly four years to research a kind of pill. You must know that he had a list that was almost complete before, and this progress is already very slow.Of course, Xiang Ange was usually too busy and didn't spend all his energy on research. The biggest reason was that he was too demanding.

The proud appearance of Xiang Antai obviously greatly pleased my elder brother. Seeing his smiling appearance, I slightly moved Xiang Antai's eyes, and walked to his side, put my arms around his neck and asked, "Brother, take advantage of today's fine, Let's go out and play, we haven't gone out together for a long time."

Xiang An Ge asked strangely: "Didn't you just go out last week?"

Xiang Antai pouted. It's hard to say that there are three people every time he goes out. With Young Master Jin around, most of his elder brother's attention is taken away. As he gets older, Xiang Antai becomes more and more wary of Young Master Jin , I always feel that he will take his eldest brother away: "I mean just the two of us."

Xiang Ange didn't understand very much. They have lived together for many years, and they usually get along very well. Why did his younger brother just not like Young Master Jin going out to play together? He thought about the cold face of Young Master Jin, and felt that he had found the reason , Thinking that there is nothing special today, he said: "Okay, I will take you to the amusement park."

Xiang Antai immediately became happy, and when he arrived, he said, "What amusement park are you going to? I'm not a child anymore. Let's go to the movies. I want to watch Kung Fu Tiger. It's said to be very good. Brother, you don't usually go to the movie theater."

Xiang Ange did not object to this, but it was a pity that the two brothers planned well, but when they were about to go out, they were blocked at the door.

As soon as he saw someone coming, Xiang Antai's face darkened, and he said angrily, "Why do you come here every time you want to go out?"

The person who came was Mr. Bian’s nanny. He said it was a nanny. In fact, this man named Li Bing was a retired soldier. It is said that he was still in the special forces, but he injured his leg. Yes, after retiring from the army, I couldn't find a good way.

Mr. Bian is getting old, and if there is no one to take care of him at home, no one can rest assured. One winter ago, he slipped on the ground because of ice and lay down for three months. Therefore, Xiang Ange felt that he was the only unmarried family His apprentice should be taken care of by the old man.

It’s just that Mr. Bian refuses to accept his old age. After he can leave, he should not ask Ange to live here. The last three apprentices discussed that they can stay here, but Mr. Bian must hire a nanny here, but the nanny outside either can’t stand it. The old man's temper, or Bian Lao doesn't like Guo Jia.Later, Young Master Jin did not know where to find Li Bing, but it suited the taste of the old man, so he has been doing it until now.

Xiang Antai's tone was not very good, but Li Bing seemed not to have heard him, he glanced at him, turned his head and said, "The old man is here, and he asked you to meet the guests."

He looked at Xiang Antai, and his whole body was about to explode. Every time Li Bing looked in his eyes, he felt that he was a vexatious child.

If it's not something important, the old man usually wouldn't call him on weekends. Hearing this from Ange, he said with a little apology, "Tai, I might not be able to watch a movie with you today, I..."

Xiang Antai was not an ignorant child. Although he was a little disappointed at the moment, he still said, "I know, Grandpa Bian has serious business to do. Go get busy, and we'll see next time."

Xiang Ange felt a little guilty, patted Xiang Antai on the shoulder, and said, "If you're bored at home, go out and play with friends."

"Okay, I know, you go, don't make Grandpa Bian wait too long." He waved his hand to An Tai, but in fact, he was just in a momentary mood, and he knew better than anyone else how much his brother valued him.

Here, Xiang Ange followed Li Bing to Bian's house and asked, "Who is the guest? Why are you here at this time?"

Generally speaking, even if you want to ask Mr. Bian to see a doctor, you will make an appointment in advance. After all, Mr. Bian is getting older, and if it is not a special case, he is not very good at seeing a doctor.If he had known in advance, Mr. Bian would not have asked someone to invite him on the spur of the moment.

Li Bing didn't talk much, and now he said simply and clearly: "It's from the Qu family, with two foreigners, one of whom is in a wheelchair."

Xiang Ange is friends with Jin Xiangdong, the son-in-law of the Qu family, and Li Bing knows something about it, so he specifically mentioned: "Jin Xiangdong also came with him, and it seems that he was the one who led the way."

Nodded to Ange, seeing Li Bing wearing a big shirt and kicking slippers, it was unimaginable that he got along very well with his master: "Brother Li, Artest didn't do it on purpose just now, he just has a childish temper, don't you Go to your heart."

Li Bing raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "I fight against children when I'm too busy. Your brother is also lucky."

Xiang Ange smiled. The two parents of their brothers died early, and their only grandmother passed away long ago. I don’t know how many gossips they have experienced. If it weren’t for the care of some elders, they still don’t know what it would be like now.

Li Bing didn't say anything when he saw him like this. In his opinion, Xiang Antai was indeed a blessed person. No matter how much suffering he suffered, he couldn't compare to a brother who cared for him wholeheartedly. He himself didn't have such a blessing.

Xiang's house was not far from Bian's house, and soon they arrived at the place. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Mr. Bian and Mr. Qu drinking tea, while Jin Xiangdong and two foreigners were sitting at the bottom. The foreigner who was close to Jin Xiangdong was indeed sitting Sitting in the wheelchair, his face was also very pale, and there was a strong depression between his brows.

"Hey, it's you!" Suddenly, a voice broke the silence in the hall, but the foreigner at the end suddenly became excited and shouted in Chinese with a foreign accent, "Little disciple of Mr. Remember me, almost four years ago, you saved my girlfriend, on the great Great Wall."

To be honest, in Xiang Ange's opinion, foreigners all look similar, but he still remembers the events of that year deeply. After all, it was the only case of tetanus he had encountered so far. He quickly remembered that the person in front of him The handsome caucasian guy with blond hair and blue eyes, isn't he the same foreign boyfriend back then: "Hi, is your girlfriend back to health?"

The foreigner George laughed and said, "Louise is fine, but now, she is someone else's wife."

Xiang An Ge was taken aback for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I don't know."

George didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the Chinese have something to say, and those who don't know it are not guilty. I also attended her wedding and wish her happiness."

Xiang Ange couldn't understand why someone would be willing to attend his ex's wedding. Wouldn't it be a little embarrassing?He smiled and walked to Mr. Bian, without saying a word.

On the contrary, Mr. Qu and Jin Xiangdong were slightly relieved to see that George actually knew Xiang Ange, and looked at each other.

Mr. Qu put down the tea in his hand, and then asked: "Old Bian, you see that Ange has come, can you help Mr. Rothschild look at his legs?"

This Mr. Rothschild is naturally the man in the wheelchair sitting on the side. He looked at Ange and saw that he was somewhat similar to George, but he was different from George's blond and blue-eyed typical foreigner appearance. With short brown hair and thinner cheeks, he looked unapproachable.

Mr. Bian sighed, and said: "Healer's parents, I didn't agree to treat this Mr. Rothschild before, not because of your identities, but because of me now, I have no ability to treat him."

After hearing this, Mr. Qu's face changed slightly, but Mr. Rothschild behind him seemed to have gotten used to such blows, but his eyes darkened slightly, and the hostility between his brows became a bit more serious.

Mr. Qu still wanted to talk, but Mr. Bian waved his hand and continued, "I'm old and I can't even hold the needle steadily. It's okay to prescribe medicine for people who are sick. As for other things, I'm afraid I have more energy than I have."

Mr. Bian suffered a lot when he was young. Although he raised himself well later, his foundation was damaged. Although he usually looks healthy, he also has a lot of problems that old people should have. This is why he visits the doctor less and less every year It's not that he has raised the threshold of his own family, but that he really can't do it.

Mr. Bian glanced at that Mr. Rothschild. He had seen countless people, so he naturally knew that this person was not a simple person. The head of the Qu family, which is now thriving, would respectfully bring him here. He might have an unusual background.

After thinking for a while, Mr. Bian still said: "If you believe me, you can ask my disciple to help him see that Ange's ability is no longer inferior to mine."

In fact, in Mr. Bian's opinion, Ange's accuracy in placing the needles is not comparable even in his prime.It's a pity that, in Mr. Qu's view, Xiang Ange, who is in his early twenties and less than thirty, is simply a symbol of being weak and incompetent. Even though he is a disciple of Mr. Bian, he has already been in Renhetang for a consultation. It doesn't mean that he has superb medical skills.

Mr. Qu frowned, and subconsciously looked at Mr. Rothschild: "Mr. Rothschild, look..."

Before the gentleman could speak, George behind him said, "Mike, my brother, maybe you should believe in Encore's ability. Four years ago, his medical skills shocked me."

He probably wanted to call Ange's name, but he couldn't pronounce it correctly and it became Encore.

Rothschild suddenly raised his head and looked at Ange. His eyes were also blue, but they were not light blue like George's, but dark blue, which seemed to contain swirls, making people palpitate at a glance.It has to be said that Mr. Rothschild is carrying a pressure that makes people seem a little shorter in front of him.Xiang Ange met his gaze, but he didn't feel afraid, just because he was used to seeing Gongzi Jin's eyes, so that he was somewhat immune to it.

Mr. Rothschild obviously did not expect that the Chinese witch doctor, who looked like a minor child in his eyes, could actually look him in the eyes, and he didn't say what he was about to refuse, but instead asked: "How good are you?" grasp?"

This gentleman's Chinese is even more standard than George's, and he can be a model for foreigners.

Xiang Ange looked at him, and said helplessly, "I have to check for you before I can tell you the specific situation."

Rothschild nodded, and looked at Ange nonsensically, and George behind him said, "Mike promised to let you check it first."

This is the most awesome patient Xiang Ange has ever met, not one of them.

Even so, Xiang Ange went up to check it carefully. After the check, he understood why Mr. Bian called him over instead of prescribing the medicine himself. This condition does not depend on external means such as acupuncture. Impossible to cure.