Sleepless Doctor

"You little doctor understands quite well," Fan Zhongzhi said.

"Well, this time you can rest assured." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Take a good rest and don't think about too much. Your task is to keep your body healthy, and to pick up your comrades back home in the next year."

Fan Zhongzhi closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

After talking about the conversation, the old man seemed to be tired too, and it didn't take long for him to snoring.

"Doctor Wu." Fan Dongkai approached Wu Mian and asked in a low voice, "Is my father all right."

"There shouldn't be any problems. If you observe for a few more days, you can return to that side." Wu Mian said.

"This...this is too fast." Fan Dongkai said in disbelief.

"Is medicine continuing to develop." Wu Mian said, "The problem that can be solved by a single shot of antibiotics will be incurable a few decades ago. Do you know how much antibiotics were worth during the war 80 years ago?"

"..."

"A shot of antibiotics is probably worth a gold bar." Wu Mian said.

"Hey." Fan Dongkai had no idea in his mind, he just smiled. Looking at him, he didn't seem to believe Wu Mian's words, but he didn't say anything out of politeness.

"Is there anyone in the village who has had tuberculosis?" Wu Mian asked.

"Yes, just go to an infectious disease hospital and take oral medicine for a while."

"It used to be called tuberculosis. You must know that it was cancer at an early age." Wu Mian said.

Fan Dongkai nodded in a daze.

Maybe, who knows. Anyway, Grandpa changed a lot after the operation, at least he opened his mouth and scolded himself...

"Doctor Wu, thank you for speaking with my grandpa in conversation." Fan Dongkai said politely, "In those years, everyone said that my grandfather was old and stubborn and brought the village behind."

"Hehe, it's not so good these days." Wu Mian smiled.

"Yeah." Fan Dongkai smiled, "Is what you said just now is true? Or to make my father happy."

"Really." Wu Mian said, "The two devils are the most ruthless."

"..." Fan Dongkai didn't expect Doctor Wu to say the same.

"In 2005, I don't know if you still have an impression."

"Yes, the price of grain has risen a lot in those two years, the purchase price is also high, and some people purchase it privately."

"Well, the domestic price has risen by about 0.7 times. Do you know how much international food prices have risen?"

"How many?"

"3-5 times." Wu Mian said, "As soon as the big monopolists in the United States look profitable, they are ready to attack domestic grain reserves. When the result has risen by 0.7 times, the state will make a move? Start selling."

"..." Fan Dongkai didn't understand the truth, he didn't expect that there were so many things when he made money back then.

"How much did you sell at the beginning? American monopolies eat as much. But it didn't take long before they found that they couldn't eat anymore? The grain in the grain storage and reserves seemed to never be sold out. So domestic food prices began to plummet, and they lost money. Lots of walking."

"Uh……"

"Later they were shrewd? They took out a small amount of money and bought some two devils." Wu Mian smiled? "So there is something behind. Some people led by Mao~~ started to talk nonsense with their eyes open? They attacked 1.8 billion acres. Red line. Of course, there are domestic real estate developers and so on. After all, they can get land cheaply. Can they get land cheaply, that's money."

"My father is right?" Fan Dongkai was puzzled.

"Right? It must be right. Forget it? Let's not talk about it. The old man has seen the devil and the two devil's cruelty, so he has always been on guard." Wu Mian said, "It's already a muscle memory, and we can't do that."

"That's the old yellow calendar how many years ago." Fan Dongkai said disapprovingly.

"Haha, don't talk about this." Wu Mian said again? "You can rest, I am watching here? I will call you during dinner."

"Doctor Wu, should you go to the meeting? I'm not tired."

The two made a few polite words, and neither of them went to rest. Wu Mian watched the old man keep pressing his right hand on the old red cloth? Even though he was already asleep.

After falling asleep? Fan Zhong consciously wrapped the quilt tightly? There was no gap at all. The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and he didn't seem to feel it hot.

"Old man is always like this? Wrap yourself so tightly?" Wu Mian asked.

"Well, my father was like this when I remembered things, and he was particularly afraid of the cold. It was said that he was afraid of being cold when he was wearing a single coat during the war, and that's it when I go home."

"It's not easy, it's not easy." Wu Mian murmured.

"Doctor, will my father's condition change again?" Fan Dongkai asked.

"Normally not." Wu Mian said, "The brain pacemaker used can be replaced, even if the old man lives to 120 years old, just change the power supply once in the middle. But at that time I was afraid that it was already the fifth or sixth generation. The product can use solar energy."

"Really advanced." Fan Dongkai said with emotion.

The two didn't have much to talk about, and Wu Mian focused more on Fan Zhongzhi's body. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at the sleeping old man.

After more than an hour, Wu Mian asked Chu Zhixi to stay as a caregiver and go to the cafeteria for food by herself.

Three people’s meal, plus Father Fan Zhongzhi’s porridge. Although it is said that there is no need to drink semi-liquid food such as porridge, it has long been a habit after all, and Wu Mian can do nothing about it.

Millet porridge nourishes the stomach... This is the truth that my own old lady has instilled since childhood. It became a stamp of thought and imprinted in Wu Mian's mind a long time ago.

Carrying food and millet porridge back, Wu Mian greeted the medical staff all the way.

He is like a giant panda and rarely appears in the hospital department. All the medical staff are curious to see Wu Mian's figure.

Teacher Wu and Teacher Wu kept greeting each other, and some people even dared to ask if Wu Mian could have a team building during the Chinese New Year.

Wu Mian was in a good mood, talking to the medical staff smiling and walking all the way to the ward.

When he returned to the ward, Zhou Guohui changed his casual clothes and was going to eat. Seeing Wu Mian coming back with a meal, he smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, are you going to have a meal?"

"Yeah." Wu Mian said, "make some porridge for Mr. Fan."

"You..." Director Zhou Guohui looked helplessly at Wu Mian~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He seemed to do too much beyond what a doctor should do.

"It should be." Wu Mian said flatly, "Master Fan is in a very good condition and is sleeping. You should go to eat quickly, don't miss it."

"I am not worried about the operation you performed yourself." Zhou Guohui smiled.

[I used to cross the mountains and the sea...]

While talking, Wu Mian's cell phone rang.

He was carrying the meal in both hands, Zhou Guohui immediately leaned in to help carry the meal, and Wu Mian took out his mobile phone.

After a glance, Wu Mian smiled when Wei Dabao had made the call.

In a hurry?

"Dr. Wei, what's the matter?" Wu Mian asked gently after answering the phone.

"Chief Wu... I was beaten by someone!"

Wei Dabao's frustrated voice came from the phone.