Heartburn

Aunt Zhao had been showing a lack of interest in the psychology department before, and Chi Zhao never expected that there would be patients who needed help around her.There were so many people at the dinner table, Chi Zhao took her out of the courtyard and walked to the open space outside: "Aunt Zhao, don't worry, what's the situation with this person named Yuanliang?"

"Yuanliang is a child of my younger sister's family. His name is Kong Yuanliang. He, he..." Aunt Zhao was still a little agitated, and she stuttered for a long time before she could organize her words, "My sister died of dystocia when she gave birth to him. His father is an alcoholic, he beats and scolds him every day besides drinking, but this child never communicates with us, just like the old Liu's son before... Does he, does he have some psychological problems?"

Aunt Zhao's nephew has always been quiet. Although Aunt Zhao felt strange, she didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until Uncle Liu described his son's state when he was sick at the dinner table that he suddenly realized something was wrong, and compared them one by one. Yuanliang and Zhao's son were in almost the same state when they were sick.

Aunt Zhao carefully recalled the state of her nephew: "He is in a very indifferent state, as if he is stupid, and he doesn't say a word when he brings him food. Sometimes I don't want to care about him, but I feel sorry for him since he was a child. Without my mother, I just heard what Lao Liu said... you can save him, please, save us Yuanliang, he was not like this when he was a child."

Aunt Zhao became emotional again, and Chi Zhao hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Aunt Zhao, we will definitely not ignore this situation."

"Really?" Aunt Zhao held his hand tightly, "Can you really save Yuanliang? Can you let Professor Fu show him?"

"Don't worry, we need to see the child himself to confirm the specific situation," Chi Zhao calmed her emotions, "Can you bring him to meet us?"

Aunt Zhao hurriedly said, "I'll bring him here tomorrow! Please let Professor Fu show him!"

I didn't believe in Fu Nan'an's ability before, but now it's Professor Fu's job. Chi Zhao smiled helplessly, and suddenly remembered something new: they are doing free clinics, and they only stay in each village for one day, so they won't be here tomorrow up.

Chi Zhao hesitated to tell Aunt Zhao the current situation, but she hadn't figured out a solution yet, so Aunt Zhao answered immediately: "It doesn't matter! I'll take Yuanliang wherever you go!"

This is really eager to seek medical treatment. Chi Zhao can understand Aunt Zhao's mood. Hearing her description, the child named Yuanliang does have some psychological problems. If he can help him smoothly, it will be considered a good deed.Chi Zhao chatted with Aunt Liu for a while, and when he came back, dinner was over, and a few interns were about to wash the dishes. When Chi Zhao came back, Chen Kaiji asked, "Brother Chi, are you still eating?"

"Don't eat," Chi Zhao looked around and asked him, "Have you seen Professor Fu?"

Chen Kaiji walked towards the pool with a pile of bowls and chopsticks: "I guess I went back to the house, did you have something to do with him?"

"Thanks, I'll take a look." Chi Zhao nodded, filled a bottle of boiling water from the thermos next to him, and took the water to Fu Nan'an's room.

Fu Nan'an was indeed in the room, "reading" a book while sitting at the simple desk. His eyes only had a faint sense of light, but he was used to the feeling of light, so he still turned on the light.

The orange light shone on his body, Fu Nan'an's back was tall, and Chi Zhao's footsteps paused: "Professor Fu..."

"Is it Chi Zhao?" Fu Nan'an put the bookmark into the book, and turned around with his blind stick, his tone was relaxed, "Come to help me put my eyes again?"

The wound on Fu Nan'an's forehead was almost healed, and Chi Zhao followed him almost every step of the way, and he didn't get any new wounds.But it's impossible for Chi Zhao not to go to Fu Nan'an. Relying on his previous experience in ophthalmology practice, Chi Zhao volunteered to apply Fu Nan'an's eyes.

At the beginning, Fu Nan'an must have disagreed, saying that it was unnecessary. Is it meaningful for a blind man to protect his eyes?But Chi Zhao didn't think so. Fu Nan'an's eyesight hadn't completely disappeared, and his weak sense of light was better than being blind. Such eyes actually needed protection the most, because they were more fragile.more prone to injury.

Hot compresses can help relax the muscles around the eyes and promote blood circulation. It is indeed good for the eyes, even for the visually impaired. Chi Zhao went to find Fu Nan'an several times, and his words were sincere and touching. Fu Nan'an Finally, he agreed half-heartedly.

"I won't do you any good by rubbing my eyes." Fu Nan'an half-jokingly said, "If you think about it, don't even think about it."

Chi Zhao shook his head: "I don't want the benefits from you either."

Some interns will get preferential treatment if they get acquainted with the teaching teacher, and they will be released for the exam, but Chi Zhao really didn’t have this idea. He has practiced in the ophthalmology department and knows that Fu Nan’an’s situation is actually more eye-protecting. Necessary, in case the medical treatment really improves in the future, good eye condition is the biggest hole card.

After entering the room, Chi Zhao poured the hot water in the cup into the basin, and then added appropriate amount of cold water. He soaked the towel in the water until it was hot, then wrung it dry and put it on Fu Nan'an's eyes: "This Is the water temperature okay? Will it be hot?"

The warm towel is very comfortable when it touches the skin, and it is also suitable for the bottom of my heart. Fu Nanan lay on the chair with his eyes slightly closed, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Chi Zhao shook his head, and after applying the towel, he found a stool beside him and sat down: "It's not hard."

"Did you go out with Aunt Zhao just now?" Fu Nan'an asked him with his eyes closed, "I didn't hear the two of you during the meal."

It has to be said that Professor Fu's sense is too keen, and he can even notice it when he comes here. Chi Zhao explained: "She went out, and she said that she felt that her nephew had some psychological problems, and wanted to ask if we could help her."

Chi Zhao recounted the situation of the child named Yuanliang: "Aunt Zhao called and wanted to see you. I asked her to take the child to Linghe Village to find us tomorrow. It should be okay?"

"This is our duty," Fu Nan'an paused for a moment, then asked again, "Is she looking for me by name?"

Chi Zhao nodded and said yes, and Fu Nan'an smiled slightly: "Did you change your impression of me after hearing the story you told?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Nan'an would bring up this matter, Chi Zhao's face immediately burned up: "I, you, I am..."

Chi Zhao faltered to explain, for fear that Fu Nan'an would think that he was a pervert peeping into other people's lives, Fu Nan'an didn't expect him to be so nervous, put away his funny expression, and softened his tone: "Don't think too much, I don't mean to blame you. "

Fu Nan'an said, "I want to say thank you."

Chi Zhao was startled: "Thank me for what?"

Fu Nan'an smiled gently: "Look, if it weren't for you, Aunt Zhao wouldn't have believed me so quickly, would she?"

Professor Fu has always been such a gentle person, and he resolved Chi Zhao's embarrassment with a few sentences. In fact, Chi Zhao knew that Aunt Zhao could trust Fu Nan'an more because Uncle Liu's example made her see the effect, but Fu Nan'an's words still made him The bottom of my heart is sweet, did he help Professor Fu?

Chatting with Professor Fu is very comfortable, and Chi Zhao let go of the emotions that he had been struggling to say. He stared at Fu Nan'an, and finally said what he had always wanted to say: "Professor, those are all mine. To be honest, I really think you are a very powerful person, and I like you very much."

"Thank you," this kind of liking does not contain lust, it is the kind of admiration and love that students have for their teachers. Fu Nan'an replied, "You are also a very good child."

The dinner made by Uncle Liu warmed up the confidantes of the psychiatrists and nurses, and the free clinic in Dawan Village also came to an end. Early the next morning, everyone set off for the next village—Linghe Village.

Linghe Village is close to the county seat. It is the largest and most developed among the several villages they have visited. The village has roads, and the medical vehicles that have been idle for a long time in the county town finally have a place to play.

There is no need for surgery in the psychology department, but the environment in the medical vehicle is much better than outside. It is winter, and the wind is cold outside. No matter how thick the clothes are, the north wind can blow through them, but it is different in the vehicle. , with the windows closed and the heating turned on, this is a small paradise.

The overall education level of the villagers in Linghe Village is also higher than that of the previous villages, at least they will not avoid the psychology department like snakes and scorpions. The doctors in the psychology department finally have a place to play, solving many villagers' problems, and also It can be regarded as not humiliating the purpose of going to the countryside this time.

There were quite a lot of people on the medical vehicle, and there was a line outside. Fu Nan'an was surrounded by a large group of patients. Chi Zhao was responsible for maintaining the order of the line, and looked into the distance from time to time, waiting for Aunt Zhao's arrival.

During the busy break, Chen Kaiji came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Chi, what are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Aunt Zhao," Chi Zhao recalled that Chen Kaiji didn't know about Aunt Zhao, and explained to him, "Aunt Zhao said she wanted to bring her nephew over to have a look and consult."

"Aunt Zhao?" Chen Kaiji snorted softly, "Didn't she look down on our psychology department before?"

Chi Zhao smiled and said, "Concepts will always change."

"You talk to Professor Fu in the same way now," Chen Kaiji clicked his tongue, joking with an ambiguous expression, "Why, he ran into his room yesterday and got his true biography?"

This seems to be Chen Kaiji's new hobby. Ever since Chi Zhao praised Fu Nan'an that day, he always made jokes about them. Chi Zhao still felt a little embarrassed before, and let go after chatting with Fu Nan'an. Professor Fu He said thank you, so what is he afraid of?Anyway, Chen Kaiji didn't know that he would apply Fu Nan'an's eyes, he only knew that he went to his room last night, so Chi Zhao said casually, "That's right, I learned a lot from Professor Fu last night."

"What did you learn?" Chen Kaiji asked.

Chi Zhao blinked: "Secret."

His tone was too magnanimous, and Chen Kaiji couldn't say anything more. The two chatted for a while, and suddenly there was a reprimand from the side, which seemed to come from a professor who was traveling with them.

"What's going on over there?"

Chi Zhao and Chen Kaiji hurried over to have a look. A little boy was standing next to the medical cart with his head bowed. He was thin and small, which did not match his heavy clothes. The tire was flat, obviously punctured.

Being punctured is not a big deal, but if the person involved is caught like this, he will definitely feel angry. Professor Qian angrily grabbed the little boy's arm to prevent him from leaving: "What's the matter with you, kid? I saw you with my own eyes." You used nails to stick our car tires, don't try to play tricks!"

The little boy let him push and pull with his head down, without saying a word, but his eyes were dark and shiny, as if he had some deep hatred for them.

"I don't know whose child it is. It's so bad." Professor Qian became even angrier. When he saw Chi Zhao and Chen Kaiji walking towards this side, he turned to them and said, "Look for the family members of this child." Who is it, this matter can't be left alone, we must find his guardians and let them be responsible!"

The two nodded in agreement, but unfortunately there was no surveillance nearby, and they didn't know the place well. After searching around, they couldn't find the little boy's guardian. Professor Qian could only shake his head helplessly and said, "Forget it."

The little boy still didn't say a word, and he didn't say anything when they asked him. They couldn't really do anything to him, they could only educate him well, and then put him back.Professor Qian said: "We are unlucky to encounter this, let's consider ourselves unlucky."

It's really not a good thing. It's hard to find a place to repair a tire if you're not familiar with it.Professor Qian called a few interns over and told them to keep an eye on them and never let that little boy get close. As soon as the front foot finished speaking, Aunt Zhao led a boy over.

Aunt Zhao introduced to several psychiatrists with a low eyebrow, "Hello, doctors, this is my nephew Kong Yuanliang."

She tugged at Yuan Liang's clothes to signal Yuan Liang to say hello to everyone, and the child she called Yuan Liang was none other than the little boy who had just punctured their car tire.