Sleepless Doctor

"Father, your words are not hard and simple." Wu Mian smiled.

"If you can live a good life, who is still thinking about hardship and simplicity." Fan Zhongzhi said disdainfully, "Back then, so many comrades charged with napalm bombs just for hardship and simplicity? The special mothers are not for food and clothing."

"Hahaha." Wu Mian smiled, "Master, you are right."

"Thirty years ago, we also advocated saving every kilowatt-hour of electricity." Fan Zhongzhi said, "I remember, don't try to fool me. Not enough, kid, did you have you thirty years ago."

"Just got it."

"We were so poor at that time. We built a Three Gorges dam and studied for several years. The last statement-no money. We issued national bonds at that time, which is equivalent to now..."

Fan Zhongzhi was thinking again.

Wu Mian knew that this was not retrograde memory disorder, but a new vocabulary that the old man had contacted, but it was difficult to remember.

"Called crowdfunding?" Wu Mian asked.

"It seems to be." Fan Zhongzhi said, "Before I don't remember, this kind of publicity is much less. As long as it is not wasted, there is no need to make myself suffer. Haha. At the beginning, there are food stamps and cloth tickets. I listen. Say that you can’t even see the renminbi now. Isn’t this a change?”

"Hahaha, old man, that has nothing to do with the manor."

"It doesn't matter." Fan Zhongyi glared, "There are few people in the south, and one person is a bit of land. There must be no such thing. Our side is cold and cold, there are few people and more land, and now there are even large animals. It's useless, it's all mechanized..."

"Do you still know about mechanization?" Wu Mian asked.

"When I was the village party secretary, everyone raised money, and the county gave subsidies to buy the combine harvester. Whoever doesn't need a machine is a fool!" Fan Zhongzhi's words are not rough.

"Your thinking is quite advanced." Wu Mian said with a smile.

"Is there any advanced? Looking at the reckless tank in the past, we drooled enviously." Fan Zhongzhi said, "If we have that thing, we will push the American emperor into the sea in half a year, and Du Te Niang will feed the marine fish."

"From north to south, it's done in one push." ​​Wu Mian said, "That's how it was said back then."

"Isn't it?" said Fan Zhongzhi Youyou, "I'm a good hand when I come back from demobilization and do crop work. But a hundred of me can't keep up with a machine. That stuff is nothing but a little bit of oil. Something wrong."

"You always stick to it, and strive to see the day when the intelligent production line is fully rolled out."

"I heard it, boy, are you talking about it by then."

Fan Zhongzhi didn't say much, but Wu Mian could understand it. He shook his head, "Father, I don't understand or know about this."

"I heard from Dongkai that nowadays there is no need to buy agricultural machinery and tools. Some traders drove them in a cart from south to north. They make money, so we don't have to worry about it."

"Isn't it?" Wu Mian said, "From January to September, you can see a lot of carts pulling the combine harvester on the provincial road, all the way formidable."

"Next fall, I will stand on the ground and watch them harvest rice."

Speaking of harvesting food, Fan Zhongzhi's eyes faded yellow, shiny, like the stars Wu Mian saw midnight.

"I will accompany you to watch when the time comes."

"Why are you going there? Watch me with me and see what you are doing to harvest the rice." Fan Zhongzhi scolded, "You are full?"

"I haven't seen it, I want to meet." Wu Mian smiled.

"That stuff is not a good job." Fan Zhongzhi.

"Are there fewer and fewer people in the village? I'm not afraid of your loneliness."

"It's nothing lonely, it's all hypocritical." Fan Zhongzhi said, "I like to watch you all go to the city. The fewer people in the village, the better.

Ours is called the Lianbu, and dozens of buildings have been built in the Lianbu, and young people have moved there when they get married. But I still like the village, especially in April and May, listening to the rustling of rice poles in the middle of the night, I sleep firmly. "

It was quiet in the middle of the night, and there was silence all around, and even the sound of corn growing could be heard clearly. Thinking of this environment, Chu Zhixi's heart moved greatly, and her left hand gently held the corner of Wu Mian's clothes.

Wu Mian understood, smiled and held Chu Zhixi's hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, then I will buy some good wine and go to you for regular chat. This is not about planting two teeth for you, or burning it. You can’t eat chicken or peanuts. Drinking on an empty stomach makes you drunk easily.

"I think it's OK." Fan Zhongzhi didn't resist the matter at all, and responded with a smile.

"Then don't worry, and recover slowly." Wu Mian said sternly, "The preoperative examination shows that you are old and healthy. Just wait to get used to the brain pacemaker, and then take time to take pictures for you to estimate facial osteoporosis. To the extent of the problem, get some bone meal in, and grow for a few months before planting teeth."

"Yeah." Fan Zhongzhi nodded. "Boy, is this kind of tooth expensive?"

"It's not expensive." Wu Mian said, "It's like weaving straw sandals. It's all handwork. I will."

"I know this stuff is expensive. When you go to my place, I will use the stove pit to bake potatoes for you, fresh ones." Fan Zhongzhi said lightly, not hypocritical~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

"Then my father and I are done." Wu Mian said, "By the way, are you warm in the house now?"

"It's warm, the air conditioner is always on, can it be warm?"

"It's not easy to eat."

"Lin Daochang's meals are all with heart, I can eat them." Fan Zhongzhi said, "Just give me this old bone to eat, it's a bit wasteful."

"That's not what I said." Wu Mian said, "This is what we pay attention to in China, the old and the old."

Fan Zhongzhi was silent, as if thinking of something.

"Let me tell you something."

"what?"

Wu Mian hesitated, and smiled, "It's okay."

"It's certainly not a good thing for your kid to keep talking."

"Well, let's not talk about it yet."

"Are you trying to say that foreigners are not like this?" Fan Zhongzhi guessed Wu Mian's thoughts, and scolded, "I watched it on TV. Foreigners are better off than us. We still have to work hard and not let people fall behind. "

"That's propaganda. We just do nothing, they just say nothing." Wu Mian said, "And there are no incidents. Once incidents happen, the people who are thrown away abroad must be the elderly first, then the women. And children."

"Really?" Wei Dabao's surprised eyes almost didn't fall to the ground.

Section Chief Wu threw these words on the Internet, which could make people spit to death. In how many blockbusters, Europeans and Americans are particularly polite, and there are people playing music when the Titanic is silent. What is it called? Funeral? Wei Dabao lost his mind all at once.

"I guess, didn't it happen?" Wu Mian said with a smile, "I am an expert in psychology, and I guessed it, but everyone didn't believe me when I said it.

Wu Mian accompanied Fan Zhongzhi to chat until the sky was getting dark, and then took another look at Zheng Linyuan.

The next doctor came, and Wu Mian and Wei Dabao left the "special needs ward" together.