Rebirth in the Eighties: A Widow Becomes a Mother Unexpectedly Happy Ending

Genius emergency room doctor Lin Qingqing never expected that one day she would die from overwork. When she opened her eyes again, she had surprisingly become Lin Qingqing of the 1980s.

And she ...

Chapter 77: Overcrowded

After saying that, he patted his face twice, laughed and left.

At this time, Xiao Wen's gentle face was completely covered with blush.

Yu Wanwan coughed lightly and quickly lowered her head to pretend that she was eating.

As for the three siblings at the dinner table, they looked at their father with their eyes wide open.

"I also want to be kissed on the face by my mother." Xiao Wenqing said eagerly while touching his little face.

Speaking of Wan, his resentful little eyes immediately looked towards their biological father.

Ever since dad came back, this bad dad always prevents mom from kissing the three of them. He is so bad.

After receiving the resentful look from his second son, Xiao Wen immediately pretended not to see anything and continued eating breakfast.

The other side.

When Lin Qingqing came out, she was also shocked by the long queue at the door.

"Sister-in-law, you're finally out. If you don't come out, they will make my voice hoarse." When Xiao Qing saw Lin Qingqing coming out, he immediately felt like he saw a savior.

Lin Qingqing looked at his exaggerated look and couldn't help but laugh, "Do you have to be so exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration at all, sister-in-law. You don't know how many questions they have. They ask about this and that. I don't know why they have so many questions to ask." Just after he finished speaking, his throat felt itchy again and he coughed.

Seeing him coughing like this, Lin Qingqing kindly let him leave.

The villagers in the queue immediately became anxious when they saw someone leaving.

"Why did this brother leave? We still have many questions to ask."

"Yeah, when will your clinic open? We've been waiting here for so long."

"Exactly. Didn't you say you were giving away something on the first day of opening? Did you actually give anything away?"

Lin Qingqing listened to the questions one after another, and her ears were almost deafened by them.

At this moment, she began to understand Xiao Qing's feelings.

Seeing that these people were asking more and more questions, Lin Qingqing immediately stood on the table and announced loudly.

"Everyone, please come in and out one by one when you see the doctor. Do not cut in line. If you cut in line, we will ask you to leave. From now on, you will be blacklisted here. The clinic will not treat you or your family, so please queue up consciously. Thank you."

After saying these words, she immediately called Xiao Leng over and gave him a few instructions, then turned and went to the utility room in the backyard.

Xiao Leng, who stayed in the yard, maintained order.

Not long after Lin Qingqing sat down in the utility room, a patient walked in.

"You are the doctor. I didn't expect you are a girl. You are amazing." The person who walked in was the old man who had injured his foot before.

Lin Qingqing smiled at him and pointed to the chair next to him. "Uncle, please sit down first. Tell me what you are here for."

The old man sighed and sat down on the chair with difficulty.

"Doctor, I'm here to see you about my leg. Last month, I accidentally hit it with a hoe while working in the fields. I didn't take it seriously at the time and just applied some grass ash. But it's been a month, and my leg hasn't healed at all. It's getting more painful. Can you help me?"

Lin Qingqing squatted down and undid the rag wrapped around his leg, revealing the wound on his leg.

When the rags were folded open, a sour and foul smell wafted from his wound.

The most important thing is that his wound should have been caused by a piece of flesh being dug out. Because it was not disinfected properly at the beginning, the flesh around the wound has now completely rotted away.

"Uncle, the flesh on your wound is rotten. If you want it to heal, I can cut off all the useless flesh on your wound."

"If you cut it, I won't die, right?" The old man turned pale with fear when he heard that he was going to cut the meat.

When Lin Qingqing heard his words, she couldn't help but smile, and then she quickly comforted the frightened old man, "Uncle, don't worry, I'm just cutting off your rotten flesh. You won't die, don't worry."

With her words of comfort, the old man's expression looked a little better.

"It's good that you won't die. Let's cut it off." The old man seemed to have made a big decision. After saying this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Qingqing smiled and quickly went to get the tools and anesthetics that she had prepared in advance.

She first injected anesthetic next to the old man's wound, giving him local anesthesia.

After waiting for a while and making sure that the numbing acid had taken effect, she picked up the tools and began to dig out the dead flesh from the old man.

At this time, cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead. Especially when he saw her digging flesh into her wound with a knife, he was ready to die in pain.

“Eh…” There was no fatal pain.

The old man looked at his wound in disbelief.

"Why doesn't it hurt? Is my flesh useless?" It didn't hurt anymore. The old man was now worried that his legs were useless, so he didn't even feel the pain when digging out the flesh.

Lin Qingqing, who was digging out the meat for him, heard his words and smiled again, "Uncle, it's not that your meat is useless, it's that I just gave you anesthesia, so you don't feel the pain. After the anesthesia wears off, your leg will still hurt."

The old man watched her digging the meat with his curious baby eyes, completely unaware that it was his meat.

"This is amazing. There is such medicine in this world." The old man laughed.

"Yes, sir, our lives will get better and better in the future. This anesthetic is just one of the ways to improve it."

"That's good, that's good, it's good that there has been a change. This way we won't have to suffer so much when we get treatment in the future." The old man exclaimed happily.

After digging for ten minutes, they finally dug out all the dead flesh on the old man's leg. After sprinkling a layer of hemostatic and anti-inflammatory medicine on the wound, they wrapped the wound with gauze.

The old man looked at the clean gauze on his leg, with an embarrassed look on his face. He took out a very old cloth with a trembling hand.

Lin Qingqing looked at his action in confusion. Before she could figure out what he was doing, she saw the old man take out five ten-cent bills from the folded cloth.

"Doctor, this is all the money I have. I don't know if it's enough. Please accept it."

Lin Qingqing smiled and pushed it back. "Uncle, I'm opening my clinic today, and all medical treatment is free. So, I won't take this money. You can take it back."

The old man's face immediately showed an embarrassment. "What should I do? You gave me anesthesia, dug out my dead flesh, and applied medicine to me. Girl, you are at a disadvantage."

Lin Qingqing listened to the old man's worry about her and smiled, "Uncle, I'm not at a disadvantage, don't worry."

After seeing the old man off, Lin Qingqing was so busy that she didn't even have time to drink a sip of water.

Although I am a little tired, I am happy to be busy.