Wind Shakes the Barley

Li Ziman sent Jiang Xu out, and then returned to the Chinese medicine clinic: "You were too strict just now, I was shocked by you."

Chang Qi reluctantly twitched the corner of her mouth: "Sorry."

Li Ziman waved his hand and sat down opposite Chang Qi: "I'll just rely on myself to barely be an elder and say a few words to you. This time, don't lie to me about saying that you want to be quiet. Why did Jiang Xu mess with you?" I'm angry, and I don't want to worry about it. I'm just explaining what happened to Jiang Xu just now. I'm not saying that he didn't do anything wrong. Change with the person behind, and he doesn’t come in until there is no one behind.”

Chang Qi's hands stopped, and a corner of the list in his hand was accidentally torn. He stared at the crack for a while, and then opened the drawer to get the tape.

Li Ziman's voice continued: "Tell me about you, people have come to show you so many times, you just drive people away like this, if you say you are angry, but I see, you don't It seems to be angry, I am usually a gentle person, why did I screw up on this matter?"

Li Ziman glanced at him and shook his head: "Forget it, then you should think I'm nosy, you young people's affairs, you can settle it yourself."

"I don't think you're meddling in your own business." Chang Qi put the glued list aside, and smiled knowingly, "I know your intentions are good, but it's too late for me to thank you. I didn't do well just now."

"It's good that you know." Li Ziman gave him a sideways look with feigned anger, got up and left.

Chang Qi sighed, leaned back on the chair, and raised his hand to pinch the space between his eyebrows.

Jiang family.

"Going back to the county?" Jiang Ma asked.

"Yes." Jiang Xu said while packing his clothes, "I'll do it for a while before school is on holiday."

Seeing that he was so decisive, Jiang Ma didn't persuade him: "Okay, don't be too tired, pay attention to rest. Bring more clothes, don't catch a cold."

"Got it." It's useless for him to stay here if he can't enter the hospital or see anyone.

That afternoon, Jiang Xu returned to the county seat.

Jiang Xu: "I'm back to the county seat."

"I'm sorry about what happened today, I won't be like this in the future."

"You don't answer my calls, don't you even reply to text messages?"

"I apologize, did you see that?"

The mobile phone next to the bed flickered, and Chang Qi was sitting in front of the window, with his legs folded on the edge of the window, with the plush bear behind him, half of his body leaning against the head of the bed, a silver lighter kept between his index finger and middle finger Flip.

A few days later, the temperature dropped sharply, and the first snow of this winter fell. It fell for two consecutive days before stopping, and then the sun was shining again.

On Saturday afternoon, Jiang Xu walked into the hospital wearing a mask and looked up to see Li Ziman. Before the other party could speak, he pointed to his mask and said in a hoarse voice, "I have a cold."

Li Ziman first looked at him suspiciously, and then asked him a few more questions, until she frowned when she heard his voice, she didn't believe that he really had a cold.

"Did you come directly to get the medicine, or..."

"Registration, Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Jiang Xu said briefly.

Li Ziman: "...Okay, let's go."

Chinese medicine clinic.

After Chang Qi delivered a patient, he raised his hand to call the next number, while writing the medical record just now.

Hearing someone coming in, he said directly: "Sit down, have you brought the case book?"

"Bring it."

Chang Qi paused, raised his head, saw the familiar face was sickly pale, and his eyes blinked blue, he couldn't help frowning.

Jiang Xu's heart tightened, and he took the lead in saying hoarsely: "I have a cold and my throat hurts. This is a normal call."

Chang Qi frowned, restrained his expression, pushed the pulse pillow over, felt Jiang Xu's pulse, and asked, "How long has it been?"

Jiang Xu: "It's been more than two days."

Chang Qigang's stretched eyebrows frowned again: "Why don't you just go to the county hospital to see it? Illness can't be delayed—"

Jiang Xu: "Cough cough cough!"

Chang Qi stopped talking, saw his face flushed from coughing, got up and poured a cup of hot water: "Drink some water first, I'll get you medicine."

Jiang Xu stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm: "...Ahem... Can I get acupuncture?"

Chang Qi's eyes fell on his arm, Jiang Xu regained consciousness, and slowly withdrew his hand: "The medicine is too bitter, I don't want to drink it."

Chang Qi: "Then I'll ask Dr. Jiang to prescribe some western medicine for you."

Jiang Xu lowered his head: "I don't want to drink medicine, but acupuncture."

The room was suddenly quiet, only the sound of Chang Qi's fingers tapping on the table, Jiang Xu pursed his lips, looked up at the slender finger, and his heart beat to its rhythm.

"Okay." The knocking sound stopped, and Chang Qi sat back at the table, took out the acupuncture bag, and began to give Jiang Xu acupuncture.

Chang Qi: "How did you catch a cold?"

Jiang Xu's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly calmed down. According to what he had thought before, he said, "Suddenly the temperature dropped, and I accidentally froze."

Chang Qi stabbed Jiang Xu's Dazhui point steadily with the needle: "Tell me in detail."

Jiang Xu glanced to the side, then quickly retracted: "Just... I suddenly caught a cold when I woke up in the morning."

After finishing speaking, I was worried that Dr. Chang would continue to ask, but I didn't expect Dr. Chang to just hum and then stopped talking.

It wasn't until the end of the acupuncture that Dr. Chang said: "Your cold is not serious. You can get better after three acupuncture sessions. Just find time to come over tomorrow or the next two days. Keep warm for the next few days."

Can it be done three times?Jiang Xu suppressed the thoughts in his heart and said "Yes".

After the acupuncture, Jiang Xu glanced outside the door and saw that there were no other patients, so he couldn't help but ask, "Did you see the text message I sent you?"

Dr. Chang picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then covered the cup, his movements were unhurried, and his face remained unchanged: "Too busy, I don't have time to read."

Jiang Xu's breath was stagnant. Such an unreliable reason was almost telling him to stop posting.

Jiang Xu gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone and handed it over: "Then there are no patients now, you can watch it."

"I don't do personal things during working hours." Dr. Chang put his palm on the lid of the cup, and suddenly changed the subject, "You have a good physique, so it's not easy to catch a cold, so be more careful in the future, okay?"

Jiang Xu felt a little guilty when he heard Dr. Chang's emphatic "be careful".On a snowy day, he was only wearing a shirt and jacket, but he was fine. In the end, he could only sleep with the window open all night, and then he caught a cold.

"I'm very careful. I don't want to catch a cold either. It's hindering me from making money." Jiang Xu withdrew his hand and said bravely.

"Well, pay attention in the future, go back."

Jiang Xu wanted to chat for a while, but a patient had already arrived at the door. Remembering what happened last time, he didn't dare to delay Dr. Chang's consultation, thinking that he could come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow anyway, so he left.

The next day was Sunday. He originally thought that Dr. Chang would have no other patients except himself, but when he arrived, he found out that Dr. Chang was on duty today, and there were already three patients waiting at the door.

As usual, he waited outside until the last person finished watching before going in. When the acupuncture was over, he just wanted to chat for a while, but the next patient had already come in, so he had no choice but to leave.

On the last day of acupuncture, Jiang Xu deliberately waited until Dr. Chang got off work in the afternoon.As soon as he entered, he heard Doctor Chang say, "Hurry up, I have to go eat."

Jiang Xu leaned against the door and reached out to turn the lock.

Hearing the sound, Chang Qi raised his head and frowned at him: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Xu coughed lightly. Although his throat has improved a lot, it still seems to be a little itchy when he is in a hurry. However, after today's acupuncture, it should really heal. That's why he has to seize this opportunity. After all, he can't Every time I come to meet people, I make myself sick.

"I have something to tell you."