Chapter 657: The Station of Farewell
As Ye Tiandong watched his niece and Zhou Lin, two young women, standing there seeing them off, a complex and indescribable emotion welled up inside him.
He kept thinking how wonderful it would be if this girl could continue living in the city.
As her uncle, he now has the ability to provide her with a more comfortable life.
Let her be like the young women in the city, wearing fashionable clothes, shopping, watching movies, and enjoying the best of times.
But this girl got married early, and now she's even been sent to such a remote area with the army.
To take root here again.
well.
Ye Tiandong couldn't help but sigh.
His sister had no choice but to go to the countryside back then due to the circumstances of the time.
She later married a countryman, settled down in that place, and eventually lost her life in the countryside.
Now, her daughter has also settled down in this place for a man.
He felt a wave of fear wash over him.
I'm afraid she'll repeat her mother's mistakes.
Then he thought that his father was still by Bai Zhi's side, and he felt more at ease.
Lu Ye is an upright soldier, and he and Bai Zhi are deeply in love.
The choice of Angelica dahurica was probably correct.
"Xiao Zhi, if you suffer any injustice here, be sure to call your uncle, and I will take you home." Ye Tiandong's voice choked up as he finished speaking.
Lu Zheng'an noticed Ye Tiandong's emotional change, and he said to Bai Zhi in a serious tone, "Xiao Zhi, your uncle is right. If Lu Ye bullies you, or if you encounter any difficulties or suffer any injustices here, you must call us and we will stand up for you."
Lu Zheng'an's words brought Ye Tiandong some comfort.
With such understanding in-laws, Bai Zhi is much luckier than her mother.
Bai Zhi looked at them and said very seriously, "Uncle, Dad, don't worry, I'm an adult and I can take care of myself. Lu Ye is very good to me. I'm more likely to bully him. We're dealing with people from the military and their families here. Everyone here is generally very well-mannered and has a high level of awareness. They're all easy to get along with."
Ye Tiandong responded, "Okay, in short, you should know that I, as your uncle, am your strongest support. No matter where you are, don't be timid. If you need anything, just tell your uncle."
"Uncle, I understand."
Bai Zhi felt even more heartbroken at this moment.
Although her mother is gone and her biological father is heartless, she at least has a loving uncle and a maternal grandfather who is willing to go through thick and thin with her.
That's enough.
"Alright, it's almost time, let's go in."
Before leaving, Xie Yun wiped away her tears and reluctantly gave Bai Zhi some final words of advice.
Zhou Lin, who hadn't originally planned to cry, was also wiping away tears with her father.
It wasn't until Lu Zheng'an started calling them that Doctor Zhou let go of his daughter's hand and entered the station.
Lu Shaoan, Wang Shufen, and Lu Hai's family also boarded the train to Jincheng.
Before leaving, Lu Hai repeatedly invited Bai Zhi, "Sister-in-law, come visit Jincheng when you have time."
"Okay, definitely."
After finally seeing everyone off, Zhou Lin quickly calmed down and took a deep breath.
"Sister Baizhi, I told you I didn't want to come. This train station is a place that makes people cry."
"Yes, it's really upsetting."
Bai Zhi took her hand and said with a smile, "Let's go back."
The two took a pedicab, first went to the hotel to ride a motorcycle, and then returned to the clinic.
It was already past nine o'clock, and Ye Rufeng was sitting in the examination chair with his eyes closed, resting.
Four or five locals were watching outside, all peering inside, but no one dared to walk in openly.
Ye Rufeng was also very aloof; he just sat there when no one came in.
"Grandpa, are there any patients this morning?" Bai Zhi walked in and asked Ye Rufeng.
Ye Rufeng's expression was somber as he lifted his eyelids. "No."
Bai Zhi noticed a few people lingering outside and could tell they wanted to come in for a medical checkup.
She went outside and asked them with a smile, "Excuse me, are you feeling unwell and need to see a doctor?"
The old man at the front coughed twice, put his hands behind his back, and walked away, saying, "I'm just taking a stroll."
"I heard that a miracle doctor has come to your area. Just how miraculous is he?" a middle-aged man asked Bai Zhi curiously.
Another woman, around forty years old, was concerned about the medical fees.
Is medical care expensive?
"Sister, it's all written on our flyer that the cost of the medicine is calculated according to the normal market price."
Bai Zhi immediately realized that many people of this age in the small county town probably couldn't read, so she patiently read the contents of the advertisement to them in detail.
"Can we skip getting the medicine after this consultation?" the uncle asked.
Bai Zhi nodded, "Okay."
"Shall we go in and take a look?" the uncle said to the people next to him.
"Let's go in and take a look. We're all locals, how could we let these outsiders swindle us out of our money?"
So the group of elderly men walked into Derentang together. Ye Rufeng, who was dozing off, sat up straight when he heard someone come in, and his serious expression returned.
Then I examined them one by one.
These ordinary people have a characteristic when they seek medical treatment: they don't clearly tell the doctor exactly where they feel unwell.
He simply reached out his hand for Ye Rufeng to take his pulse, and even when asked, he gave vague answers.
In their minds, if a doctor is truly skilled, he can diagnose their illness simply by taking their pulse. If he is not skilled enough to find the symptoms and causes, then he is a quack, and there is no need for them to waste their time on him.
Ye Rufeng first took the middle-aged man's pulse. After two minutes, he withdrew his hand, looked at him, and asked calmly, "Do you have frequent urination, night sweats, and lower back and knee pain?"
"Hmm, ...yes...it is a bit." The middle-aged man in his forties was surprised that the old Chinese medicine doctor had actually diagnosed his ailment, especially in front of so many people. He touched his nose somewhat awkwardly.
Ye Rufeng continued, "You have a prostate problem, and your kidneys are also a bit weak."
"Can this be cured?" the middle-aged man asked Ye Rufeng with a nervous expression.
Ye Rufeng responded, "If you are willing to cooperate with the treatment, you can be cured."
"Go over there and think it over. If you're willing to receive treatment, I'll prescribe some medicine for you." Ye Rufeng could tell that the man was hesitating about whether to trust him, and he didn't have time to waste with him.
He spoke mechanically, "Next."
Next was an elderly man who was around 60 years old.
After Ye Rufeng's diagnosis of the middle-aged man, the other patients looked at him with a hint of trust, but remained wary.
Like the previous one, the old man simply extended his hand to have his pulse taken, without uttering a single word.
After taking the pulse, Ye Rufeng looked at the weathered old man in front of him and his tone became slightly kinder, "Old brother, your lungs aren't good, you've been smoking too much hookah, haven't you?"
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