1983 Small Island, Starting From a Large Farmer

313. Chapter 312 Li Xiaorong's Miserable Vacation (1/2)

Chapter 312 Li Xiaorong’s hard vacation

Li Shuguang's face was pale, his mouth was dry, and his lips were peeling.

Li Xiaorong also had a headache.

It felt like he was severely dehydrated.

"Zhang Defa is not here. Didn't you go find another doctor?"

"Yes, I went to see the old doctor next door. He prescribed me a course of Chinese medicine, but the condition became worse and worse."

To doctors, this gastroenteritis can only be described as a very pediatric problem.

Even the most inexperienced doctor can cure him by giving him some gentamicin and some antidiarrheal drugs.

Moreover, the discoverer of the antibiotic gentamicin was from Rongcheng. If I remember correctly, in the past two years, doctors in Rongcheng often organized several meetings to learn from the discoverer.

This is not cured.

It cannot be described as a quackery, it can only be said that it is a complete idiot.

Zhang Defa ran away, and Li Xiaorong thought the medicine should still be at the village health station.

Seeing my cousin in so much pain.

Li Xiaorong took him to Zhang Defa's house, but found that their door was locked.

Li Xiaorong knocked on the door.

As a result, no one responded.

"Is no one home?"

Li Shuguang, holding his stomach, said, "It must be there. Even Defa ran away, and his family also suffered. It was splashed with paint a few days ago, and now the door is closed every day."

"Auntie, I'm Xiaorong."

"Are you at home? I'll get some medicine."

After a while.

A middle-aged woman with white hair removed one of the wooden boards. After seeing Li Xiaorong, she said in surprise: "Xiaorong, when did you come back?"

"Just arrived."

Mother Zhang looked around and found no one: "Come in quickly."

Wait until the two of them enter the door.

Mother Zhang put down the wooden board again and closed the door: "Xiao Rong, all the medicines from Defa are here. Take whatever medicine you want."

"Okay, Auntie."

Li Xiaorong took a look and saw that Zhang Defa's health center looked quite simple. There was a cabinet with various bottles and cans, plus a drawer with various Chinese medicines.

He carefully looked at all the bottles and cans, then pulled out a few pieces of cut white paper, wrapped several packets of medicine for Li Shuguang, and told Li Shuguang, "Take these medicines before meals."

Looking at the packages of medicine in his hand, Li Shuguang frowned:

"Xiao Rong, are these just a few packets? Do you want to prescribe some Chinese medicine to treat it?"

Li Xiaorong was speechless. Patients all over the country seemed to be the same.

If you prescribe too much medicine, you think you are deliberately trying to make money. If you prescribe less medicine, you are afraid that the medicine will not be effective enough. In fact, this disease does not even require several packets of medicine, just a few pills.

In the medicine bag, she had already added vitamins and anti-diarrheal medicine.

"I'm not familiar with that. I only know a little bit about it. If you really want to treat it, you can go see the old doctor in Chenjiacun next door."

When he heard that he was looking for the old doctor next door, Li Shuguang suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, as if something was about to move.

"Forget it then, I don't want to die in a public toilet."

Li Xiaorong smiled awkwardly. The field of traditional Chinese medicine was too deep for her to touch. The good ones were so good that they couldn't even understand the modern medicine they had learned.

For example, Pien Tze Huang in the city next door is very effective in treating hepatitis, fire burns and reducing inflammation. Even the formula is a national secret.

But the difference is not ordinary. Even the simplest dialectics cannot be explained clearly. As soon as you tell him, he will tell you how many people he has cured from generation to generation.

The next sentence is that you don’t understand.

In short, many ancestral doctors have trouble communicating.

In fact, they are next door to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The two parties often visit and learn from each other, and the Chinese medicine students who have received systematic training are relatively formal.

The dialectics are very clear. Some powerful Chinese medicine practitioners are very good at using subtle changes in the body to judge the patient's condition.

Such as tongue coating, nail texture, etc., and there is no metaphysics, there is a complete set of treatment logic.

After Li Xiaorong finished prescribing the medicine.

Li Shuguang glanced at the two of them and asked, "How much do these medicines cost?"

Zhang's mother sighed: "Just a few pills, no money."

"Xiao Rong, how many days have you been back? Defa, the boy, left as soon as he said he wanted to leave. Now the people in the village are very angry. Can you help to see a doctor in the village?"

"Auntie, I just graduated and have little experience. I don't know how to treat people."

"Oh, don't be so modest. My Defa said that you taught him a lot of his knowledge about treating diseases."

Li Xiaorong turned her head away and couldn't help but roll her eyes. In fact, she was not familiar with Zhang Defa and had only written a few letters.

Besides, what can those few letters teach him?

"Let's talk more. Thank you. Let's go first."

"Walk slowly."

"Come and sit at my house often when you have time."

Mother Zhang's politeness made Li Xiaorong a little embarrassed. He always felt that she was very polite and looked at him strangely.

After Li Xiaorong prescribed medicine to Li Shuguang, he returned home.

When you get home.

When she found out that Li Duoyu had specially steamed a table of seafood for her, she was so moved that she almost cried.

"It's better to be at home."

"You can eat as much seafood as you want. This swimming crab is really delicious."

Li Xiaorong killed a swimming crab in less than two minutes. After eating, he realized something was wrong.

"Brother, I remember that there are no swimming crabs on our island this season. Where did you get this swimming crab?"

"I raise them."

"Ah."

"Brother, when did you become so powerful that you have already started to raise swimming crabs? Wouldn't it be very expensive to sell them?"

Li Duoyu nodded and said, "It's really not cheap. The one you just ate would cost at least 50 cents if you sell it in the market."

Li Xiaorong blinked.

"Wow, brother, you are so mean. You sell a swimming crab for 50 cents. I treat a patient and only make 20 or 30 cents at most."

"The market price is like this, not what I think."

Li Xiaorong said while chewing the crab legs, "Swindler, anyway, I stand firmly on the side of the people."

Li Duoyu, who had just brought out a steamed lobster, said:

"This lobster is even more expensive. It only costs one or two yuan. The people can't afford it. You'd better not eat it."

Seeing that Li Duoyu was going to take the lobster away, Li Xiaorong became anxious instantly.

"Brother, I was wrong."

"I didn't understand my position. Hurry up and give me my lobster back."

"My lobster is not your lobster."

"Yes, brother, whatever you say is right."

After Li Xiaorong finished eating seafood.

Chen Huiying called her aside, and after seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, she dared to speak to her in a low voice.

After hearing this, Li Xiaorong was shocked, and then ran to knock on the door angrily.

"Sister, I'm Xiaorong, open the door quickly."

As a result, there was no movement in the room.

Li Duoyu couldn't help laughing on the side. These brothers and sisters are quite interesting.

Xiaorong is afraid of the eldest brother.

The eldest brother is afraid of Shuihua.

Shuihua is afraid of Xiaorong.

No one is afraid of Yaoguo.

Everyone scolds Li Duoyu.

Li Xiaorong gritted his teeth: "It's useless to pretend to be dead, open the door quickly."

Li Duoyu quickly said: "Sister, I'm here too."

After hearing Li Duoyu's voice, Li Shuihua in the room dared to open the door, but saw Li Xiaorong with a dark face.

Li Shuihua was as obedient as a child who had made a mistake, but seeing her haggard appearance, Li Xiaorong felt distressed and couldn't help wanting to scold her.

After Li Xiaorong took the stethoscope, he said to Li Shuihua: "It's five months, come here, I'll listen to the fetal heart rate for you."

Hearing that it was related to the child, Li Shuihua came over obediently no matter how afraid she was of Li Xiaorong.

Li Xiaorong put the stethoscope on Li Shuihua's belly and then listened to the fetal heart rate. "How is it, is the child okay?"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm listening to the fetal heart rate, this needs to count the number of beats, don't talk, otherwise I'll easily make a mistake."

Xiaorong said so.

Li Shuihua shut up on the spot.

Li Duoyu, who saw this scene, smiled knowingly. It was really interesting and warm for the family to be together.

Unfortunately, I don't know what happened in the previous life. The relationship between brothers and sisters was not very good. After he came back from the island country, everyone was no longer so familiar, as if there was an invisible layer between them.

But the whole family was most afraid of Li Xiaorong.

It was not Li Shuihua, but the little fat boy Li Haoran.

He had just met his aunt in the morning, and in the afternoon he had already started packing his things, planning to stay at his grandmother's house for two days.

As a result, he was exposed by Zhu Xiuhua, who brought him to his aunt and said that she would give him a few more handwritten test papers.

But this time.

Li Xiaorong really had no time to take care of this little fat boy, because in the few days since she came back, a lot of people came to see her every day.

Zhang Defa left.

Instead, she was cheated, and the whole village knew that she was a doctor in a big hospital.

In addition, after Li Shuguang took the medicine prescribed by Li Xiaorong, he stopped diarrhea the next day. His mouth turned into a loud speaker, and he praised everyone he met.

"Our Xiaorong is a good doctor. A few packets of medicine cured my diarrhea."

As a result, not only patients from Xiasha Village, but also patients from Chenjia Village came to see her.

There were all kinds of patients.

Some had colds, some had diarrhea, some had hemorrhoids, and even some had psoriasis, all of them came to her for treatment.

"You have hemorrhoids on your butt, hurry up and go to the city for surgery."

As soon as he heard about surgery.

The villager who didn't even dare to sit down was so scared that his face turned pale: "Will the surgery be dangerous? Will I die?"

Li Xiaorong's mouth twitched: "It's just a small surgery, what's there to be afraid of, it will hurt at most."

"How painful is it?"

"It's not as painful as being pricked by a mud fish, what's there to be afraid of."

After hearing this description, the villager with hemorrhoids couldn't help but shrink his anus.

This is called not painful?

If you are pricked there by a mud fish, it will probably hurt so much that you will fly directly.

"Hurry up and go for surgery, or it will get bigger and come out like intestines."

What made Li Xiaorong collapse the most was that the villagers even came to ask her about the disease of not being able to have children.

She was just an intern, not a general practitioner, how could she know everything.

After two days of seeing patients, Li Xiaorong was a little overwhelmed. At the same time, she also found that being a grassroots doctor was really not easy. It seemed that they had to know a little bit about everything.

In the end, she only saw some of the cases she was good at, and for those she was not sure about, she asked them to go to the county or city hospitals.

Li Xiaorong, who took over Zhang Defa's position and was busy all day, finally returned home, and a patient came in on a cart.

He kept coughing.

And it was difficult to breathe.

Chen Huiying closed all the doors and windows on the spot, and Li Xiaorong did not dare to treat him at home, so she returned to the health station.

Seeing this patient, Li Xiaorong immediately became serious, put on a mask, and began to consult.

"How long have you been coughing? Do you smoke?"

"I've been coughing for five months."

"Having been coughing for so long, has anyone in your family been infected?"

"No."

After a brief inquiry, Li Xiaorong probably knew a conclusion that was very helpless for them, but it was difficult to tell the patient directly.

"I suggest you go to a big hospital in the city."

Although all the symptoms of the patient are consistent with that disease, she is still just a resident doctor after all. This kind of disease cannot be directly judged by people without a series of examinations.

"Can't you cure it?"

"But they all said it was tuberculosis, which can be cured now."

Li Xiaorong didn't know how to answer for a while. Tuberculosis is contagious, but he was the only one in his family who had a cough.

It's obviously not tuberculosis.

It is a disease more serious than tuberculosis, and it has been for so many months, and I don’t know which stage it is.

She definitely can't be cured.

"Go to a big city if you can."

Li Xiaorong glanced at the old man lying on the cart who had often played with her when she was a child. She had clearly guessed his ending, but there was nothing she could do about it.

After seeing this patient.

Li Xiaorong felt a little disappointed for no reason. When he got home, he saw Lao Li sitting on the stone strip smoking.

She took a few steps up and took the cigarette out of his mouth.

"Dad, don't smoke all day long, it's not good for your health."

Lao Li gave her a disgusted look: "Why do you just care about my smoking when you come back? There's nothing wrong with it. I've been smoking for more than 20 years, and nothing has happened to me."

Li Xiaorong was so angry that she wanted to hit her father.

"When something happens, it's useless for you to regret it."

“We’ll talk about the rest later.”

"Everyone else smokes cigarettes with cigarette holders, but you smoke cigarettes. Smoking cigarettes without cigarette holders is more harmful to the body."

"Nothing with a cigarette holder tastes as good as this one."

Seeing his younger sister educating Lao Li, Li Duoyu hurried over to join in the fun: "I also think Xiaorong is right. It's best to quit smoking."

Lao Li glared at Li Duoyu.

"You still smoke yourself. You keep a pack of cigarettes in your pocket every day, and you still ask me to quit smoking."

"I smoke it for others. I don't smoke it myself. Besides, the amount I smoke in a year is not as much as what you smoke in a week."

After hearing this, Li Xiaorong looked at Li Duoyu curiously: "Brother, when did you quit smoking?"

"When Xiaoying was pregnant, I quit smoking."

Li Xiaorong couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "That's amazing. My village director is here and he quits so quickly. He will definitely be a good father in the future."

Li Duoyu smiled.

Later, seeing that something was wrong with Xiaorong's condition, he called her aside and asked, "Did something happen when I was seeing a doctor?"

Li Xiaorong shook his head.

"Nothing happened."

"Tell me about it, and I promise not to tell anyone outside."

Li Xiaorong hesitated for a while.

"That old Zeng is sick."

When Li Xiaorong said this, Li Duoyu remembered that he hadn't seen this person in the village for a long time.

"What disease?"

"Not a very good disease."

Even if Li Xiaorong didn't point it out, Li Duoyu understood it instantly and said directly: "If there is really no cure, don't let him go through any more trouble. If he goes to the hospital, he may die faster."

"How did you know?"

After hearing this, Li Xiaorong's eyes widened. What Li Duoyu said was the same as what her teacher said.

But her teacher only summed up the experience after countless examples. How did her brother know this?

Seeing Li Xiaorong's surprised look, Li Duoyu sighed, and then realized that he had betrayed himself again, and quickly said:

"A doctor told me this when I went to the island country."

"Impossible. What you went to Nagasaki to inspect was all about fishery technology. How could it be possible for you to understand medical knowledge?"

"Have you forgotten what happened in Nagasaki when I went to investigate? There was a time when there were many such patients there."

When Li Duoyu said this, Li Xiaorong suddenly realized and then reacted.

However, Li Xiaorong still felt that her brother's change was very inconsistent.

The first year back,

He became better behaved, started breeding, and made a lot of money.

Come back the next year,

He became the director of the village. Not only did he go abroad for inspections, but he also became an advanced individual at the county level. He also knew a lot like a know-it-all.

The transitional chapter has been difficult to write recently, and it is also very slow to write. Soon the inspection team will come, the ship will come, the protagonist's breeding achievements will be achieved, and at the same time he can go to rob the sea.

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