Outside the yard, Meng Fanchun looked at her on the stone bench and asked, "Comrade Jiang Shengnan, do you really want to go?"

"Of course, otherwise what am I going to do?" Jiang Shengnan said happily.

"If you don't come back at noon, you may have to cross mountains and ridges to a very far place." Meng Fanchun said to her.

"I know what I'm going to the countryside for. I'm not going to enjoy it." Jiang Shengnan looked at him and said 'Mandarin', "It's for the health of fellow villagers."

"The application form says you have two children." Meng Fanchun asked with a frown and looked at her.

"My boss is ten years old. He cooks in the countryside, cooks pig grass, and picks up firewood." Jiang Shengnan said neatly, "The two of them are going to school, and they usually have school management. As for lunch, they can make it by themselves if they want to cook. If it really doesn't work, her father will go to the cafeteria."

OK! Everyone has arranged it, Cheng Yunling pushes Meng Fanchun’s shoulders. This person is suitable! Don’t ask questions.

Meng Fanchun smiled and looked at her and said, "Comrade Jiang Shengnan welcomes you to join."

"From the future, let me give me some advice." Jiang Shengnan said happily.

After solving the personnel problem, Meng Fanchun and the other four began to "go around the streets" doctors. They should not be going to the countryside to send warmth - free clinics.

Hua Banzhi sent Zhou Guangming to school and got back to gather at the hospital gate.

On the white side of the flower half-branch, there was a bright red cross medical box, "How can we go? Dr. Meng."

"Let's go with your legs." Meng Fanchun looked at the three of them and said, "Let's go!" He took the lead in taking the steps.

Cheng Yunling looked at his back in surprise, stretched out his little finger to dig his ears, and said to himself, "I heard it right! Don't you have a car?"

"Car, that's what we can take." Meng Fanchun turned around and looked at Cheng Yunling and said, "Come on." He turned around and walked, saying, "That car is not something that ordinary people can use, and it can't afford that oil. But our country has not found oil yet."

Yes! Communication is basically roaring, transportation is basically traversing, what else can you expect from a flower? Not to mention cars, bicycles can’t be counted on.

Just leave! Just take it as exercise.

"Where are we going first?" Hua Banzhi looked at Meng Fanchun, who was striding forward.

"I have checked the map and we are approaching the principle of getting close to each other. First, go to the Liujiazhuang, which is closest to us, and then spread outward." Meng Fanchun said as he walked, "Huahua, how about Sister Jiang? Is this speed okay?"

"No problem." Jiang Shengnan nodded immediately.

"Can keep up." Hua Banzhi said with a smile.

"Have all the children at home been arranged?" Meng Fanchun asked with concern.

"The children are old, and they go back to school to do their homework and go to the cafeteria to have dinner. The money and meal tickets are handed over to the cafeteria." Jiang Shengnan said with a smile, "Everyone is in the campus, safety is absolutely guaranteed." Then he said, "Children have company with each other, the older ones take care of the younger ones."

"Where are you?" Meng Fanchun turned his head and glanced at Huabanzhi and said, "Has Guangming arranged it?"

"Oh! I'm going to have Erya help!" Hua Banzhi looked at him and nodded, "Don't worry."

Seeing this, Meng Fanchun nodded and walked for about an hour to Liujiazhuang, the village closest to the campus.

When it comes to rural areas, it should be the impression that the green mountains and clear waters, men farm and women weave, fresh pastoral scenery, and farmers who live in rural areas all live a simple and poor life.

Pastoral poetry is beautiful, but not everyone wants to live it.

But the real rural areas are far from that! There are dusty houses, poor jingles, and family gathering on a kang.

Because there are no extra quilts, it is warmer to squeeze together in winter.

Fortunately, it is a suburb here, and the conditions are slightly better.

Because Meng Fanchun and his friends were wearing white coats, they easily gained the trust of their fellow villagers.

Free free medical consultations make them even more happy. No matter what you have in ancient and modern times, don’t be sick, don’t be rich.

Treating a doctor is very expensive and can drag down a family. If you have any illness in the countryside, you will bear it. If you have minor illnesses, you will be depressed. If you are critically ill, you will be depressed. If you are critically ill, you will be waiting to see the King of Hell.

The free clinic was placed at the village chief's home. The village chief looked like an energetic old man. His skin was dark due to the wind and sun. His face was carved with traces of time and his eyes flashed from time to time.

This is the survival wisdom accumulated by time.

Meng Fanchun is responsible for taking the pulse, prescriptions, and treating the disease.

Cheng Yunling and Jiang Shengnan held stethoscopes and blood pressure gauge to check their health for the villagers in another room.

Hua Banzhi is responsible for maintaining order and follows Meng Fanchun's "internship".

However, it seems that the order does not need to be maintained and no one has come yet.

"Doctor, your father's cold legs are on the rise again. The legs are swollen like steamed buns, and they cannot be cured no matter how hard it is. The big hospital in the city cannot be cured no matter how hard it is." The patient was carried in by two tall and tall sons in a hurry.

Meng Fanchun looked at the three of them and said, "Let the patient down and I'll take a look."

The two of them obediently placed the person on the other side of the kang table, opened the leggings and rolled up the old man's trouser legs, revealing his swollen knees.

"Doctor, find a way to treat it, as long as it can relieve the pain."

"My father hasn't had a good sleep for a long time. Soup is burned on his knees and it doesn't improve."

The old man was tortured and looked haggard with two big dark circles. He looked at Meng Fanchun weakly and said weakly, "Doctor."

Meng Fanchun checked and nodded, "The problem is not very big. I will use medicinal wine first, and then give him a few injections." He raised his eyes and looked at Hua Banzhi and said, "Medicinal wine."

"Oh!" Hua Banzhi immediately took out a bottle of brown bottle from the medicine box and a tall medicinal wine.

Meng Fanchun opened the cover of the medicinal wine, poured some medicinal wine with one hand, rubbed his hands hard and made it hot, and then began to rub his swollen knees as steamed buns, "Hold on the pain."

Hua Banzhi quickly covered the lid of the medicinal wine.

"Oh...ah...oh..." The old man kept screaming.

"Doctor, my father loves you gently, be gentle." The two sons felt very distressed.

"Calm down and don't disturb the doctor's treatment." Hua Banzhi said.

"But my father...my father..." The two of them looked at their father worriedly, and then at Meng Fanchun. This was too cruel.

"Shut up." The old man shouted at the top of his throat, "Oh...ah..." and then said slowly, "I don't hurt this, it's so unspeakable, it feels very comfortable to be warm."

"Comfortable?" The two of them didn't understand, such a comfortable way?

However, the two of them dared not say much after the father spoke.
Chapter completed!