Chapter 37 Yuan Yang wants to escape the punishment of the law
"Yang Mao?"
Chen Yin really couldn't remember who this person was for a moment. She had seen too many patients in the past few days, and at this moment her mind could only remember the patients she had seen yesterday.
When Yang Xianting heard Chen Yin's words, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he suppressed his shame and explained.
"That's the guy who was second in line during your first day of the free clinic."
Yang Mao's performance in the clinic and his embarrassing appearance made him reluctant to mention this name.
"It's him!"
Chen Yin immediately associated the prompt with Yang Mao's condition. When she first saw him, she had already reminded him that his illness was serious.
But it was obvious that he didn't care at all. He left without even listening to her finish her words.
Chen Yin never forces anything on such patients.
After all, life and death are determined by fate, and doctors can't save people. But now someone has come to her door, and she can't just stand by and watch them die.
Chen Yin quickly walked out, and as she walked, she asked Yang Xianting for details about the patient's current condition.
"What's wrong with Yang Mao now? Why do you say he's not good?"
"I don't know where that kid has been these past few days. He just came back early this morning. His mom said he was soaking wet when he came back, as if he had just been pulled out of the water."
Yang Xianting tried hard to recall what Yang Mao's mother had said and repeated it truthfully.
"What symptoms did he show? Like, was he unconscious, pale, or sweating profusely?"
Chen Yin thought that Yang Mao had already suffered from spleen and stomach deficiency, and dampness blocking the middle burner.
If you catch a cold due to heavy rain or falling into water, the condition will most likely worsen rapidly, and in severe cases, your life may be in danger.
When Yang Xianting heard Chen Yin's suggestion, he seemed to suddenly remember something.
"Yang Mao's face turned blue, he was sweating all over, breathing heavily, and he kept coughing. His limbs were cold. He didn't look well."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yin immediately realized that Yang Mao's life was in danger and made arrangements immediately.
"Uncle, you lead the way. We'll run all the way there, it'll be faster."
“Hey!”
Yang Xianting realized that the situation might really be as they expected. He didn't care about his tired body, and ran quickly in front, leading everyone all the way to Yang Mao's house.
Before the group of people ran to Yang Mao's house, they heard a burst of mournful crying coming from the house opposite from afar.
The crying sound seemed to come from the depths of the soul, and it made people's eyes tear up.
Yang Xianting slapped himself in frustration and said breathlessly, "Am I a step too late?"
Thinking of this, he ran faster and Chen Yin quickly caught up.
Instead, the villagers from Qingshan Village who came with Chen Yin were left behind.
Several people looked at Chen Yin, who was running fast, her pace was not at all chaotic, and even ran faster and faster, with a normal expression, and couldn't help but ask in their hearts:
Who is actually doing the farm work in the village? Why does Chen Yin seem to have better physical strength than them?
Two minutes later, Chen Yin and Yang Xianting arrived at Yang Mao's house.
At this time, many people had come to the yard. They had heard that Yang Mao was not well and were preparing to see him for the last time.
Although Yang Mao had always been a thief and a disliked person in the village, he was almost dead now, and everyone could pretend that those mistakes had never happened and the past would be gone with the wind.
There were even people in the house who comforted Yang's mother and helped her to be more positive.
But how could Yang's mother be so open-minded?
She looked at her dying son with a sad face, heartbroken, tears streaming down her face, and choked with sobs, she said:
"Xiao Mao is the only bloodline left by Dalin. I even remarried for him. I raised Xiao Mao with great difficulty. Now that he's dead, what should I do—"
Before he could finish his words, tears began to flow even more violently from his eyes.
Even as she cried, she stared blankly at the door, urging, "Why hasn't Doctor Chen come yet?"
As soon as the words fell, the villagers gathered at Yang's house spotted Chen Yin and hurried forward to greet her.
"Doctor Chen, you're here? I think this young man Yang Mao is in trouble. Doctor Chen, just do your best."
"Doctor Chen, please go into the house and see if there is any hope."
"Doctor Chen, the person is here."
The crowd quickly made way, and someone led Chen Yin quickly towards Yang Mao's room.
At this time, Yang's mother saw Chen Yin through the door.
She quickly stood up and ran towards Chen Yin. As soon as she got close, she apologized.
"Doctor Chen, Xiao Mao is young and was deceived, so he was disrespectful to you. You must not take it to heart!"
"I also know that you reminded Xiaomao to take care of his health, but he just didn't care. It's also because I, as a mother, didn't do my job well, otherwise he wouldn't have been away from home for such a long time. It's even difficult to force him to go to your hospital for treatment."
"But Xiaomao is still young. He's not married yet and doesn't have a son. How could he be taken away by God at such a young age?"
Yang's mother let out a long cry to express her grief.
The next second, he knelt on the ground, holding Chen Yin's trouser legs tightly with both hands.
"Doctor Chen, I beg you, please, please save him. In my next life, I will work like a slave for you, as long as you can save him."
Chen Yin felt her pants falling down, so she quickly grabbed the waistband and spoke to comfort him.
"Auntie, don't worry, I'm here to see a doctor. You have to let me in first so I can see the doctor and save your son."
As soon as these words were spoken, Yang's mother's heart seemed to be forcibly opened, and she suddenly came to her senses.
She loosened her hand, sat on the ground, and said anxiously:
"Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Doctor Chen, please go in and take a look, and save Xiaomao."
Only then did Chen Yin step into the house and quickly take stock of Yang Mao's current situation.
Yang Mao was seen lying on the bed, his face pale, his breathing rapid, accompanied by a severe cough and white sputum.
She put her hand on the other person's forehead and could clearly feel the coldness of his forehead. When she touched his limbs, they were extremely clammy and cold.
Since the patient was almost unconscious at this time, Chen Yin had to pinch Yang Mao's mouth open by herself to expose his tongue.
The tongue is pale and fat, with teeth marks on the edges and a slippery tongue coating.
I put my hand on the wrist and found the pulse was weak. After checking, I confirmed that the pulse was deep, fine and intermittent①.
In addition, every time Yang Mao coughed, he would break out in cold sweat on his chest and back.
It was obvious that at this time he was about to lose his vital energy.
Sweat is the fluid of the heart. If cold sweats do not stop, the heart qi will leak out, and there is a risk of heart qi loss. It is necessary to use Sini Tang combined with Shenfu Tang as soon as possible to restore yang and rescue the adverse condition, replenish qi and consolidate the loss.
Soon, Chen Yin had completed the diagnosis.
She quickly took out a pen and paper, wrote a prescription on the paper, and handed it to the person who came with her today.
"Quick! Prepare the medicine according to the prescription on the paper and boil it quickly over high heat. Bring it over as soon as it's done."
When everyone heard this, they immediately realized that Yang Mao could be saved.
Mother Yang quickly got up from the ground. Her originally limp body seemed to be instantly injected with endless strength. She immediately walked to Chen Yin and the others, and pulled the person who was getting the medicine to go to her own kitchen.
Everyone watched Yang's mother leave and couldn't help but ask Chen Yin for the details.
"Doctor Chen, can Yang Mao still be saved?"
This kind of question is not groundless. Sometimes, when faced with a hopeless patient, doctors will still prescribe some medicine to comfort the family.
"It's not too late. The patient can be saved. However, he has been severely injured this time. He will need to pay attention to many things in his future life."
Chen Yin didn't understand the other party's implied meaning and thought he was concerned about the patient, so she immediately gave an explanation.
When everyone heard that Yang Mao could be saved, they didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
It stands to reason that being able to save a person is something we should be happy about.
But this person happened to be Yang Mao. When he recovered from his illness, no one knew what he would do to the village. Could it be that evil people really have long lives?
Just as everyone was thinking, Village Chief Yang walked up to Chen Yin and said embarrassedly:
"Our village has really troubled Doctor Chen during this period. I'm sorry for the trouble you've put in."
Whether it was about Yang Qihang or Yang Mao, he didn't dare to look up at Chen Yin. It was really too embarrassing.
Chen Yin looked at Village Chief Yang with some confusion. "When I decided to hold the free clinic, I was prepared for everything that would happen. You don't have to say that."
At this point, Village Chief Yang looked at Chen Yin with even more admiration.
He no longer mentioned this topic and instead talked about the free medical consultation.
"If I'm not mistaken, Doctor Chen, your free clinic in our village is almost over, right?"
"It should be finished this afternoon. Village chief, do you have anything else to do?"
Village Chief Yang smiled and waved his hands, "No, no. I just wanted to ask for clarification so the village can prepare."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yin immediately thought of the meals she had eaten these days, which exceeded the limit every day. It was useless to refuse again and again.
I thought: Could it be that the village is going to do something similar again?
So before finding out the details, Chen Yin was the first to refuse.
"Village Chief, please don't send anything to the village anymore. After the free clinic is over, I will return to town and continue running the clinic. I will go to the next village for free clinic after a while."
"If you send me gifts, I'll set this precedent so I won't be able to refuse kindness from other villages in the future. Besides, there are too many gifts for my mother and I to carry back, so we won't waste your kindness."
When Village Chief Yang heard this, he was stunned.
He didn't expect that before he even opened his mouth, Chen Yin took the initiative and made him not know how to say the words he had prepared.
He just stood there, his mouth opening and closing, but no words came out.
In the end, Village Chief Yang could only say this dryly.
"Then I'll listen to you, Doctor Chen, for now."
After a while, Yang's mother appeared in front of the two of them with medicine in her arms.
"Doctor Chen, the medicine is ready!"
"Just feed it to him." Chen Yin made way and let Yang's mother come in to feed him the medicine.
Mother Yang couldn't wait to sit by the bed, put the medicine away, then hugged her cold son in her arms, picked up the medicine bowl, her eyes full of anticipation.
She immediately scooped out a spoonful of medicine, brought it close to Yang Mao's mouth, and patiently soothed him in a gentle tone:
"Xiao Mao, drink the medicine quickly. Your illness will be cured after drinking it, drink it quickly."
But Yang Mao still closed his eyes and clenched his teeth tightly. Even if Yang's mother forcefully stuffed the spoon into his lips, she couldn't get her son to swallow the medicine.
Seeing the brown liquid on her son's lips, she cried out in distress: "It's spilled, it's spilled, it's all spilled."
The next second, his gaze quickly turned towards Chen Yin, "Doctor Chen! What should we do?"
Mother Yang subconsciously wanted to stand up, but she felt the cold touch in her arms, coupled with the hot bowl of medicine in her hand, and she kept struggling over whether to sit down or stand up.
Chen Yin looked at the two of them in confusion, stepped forward quickly, and pinched Yang Mao's mouth.
No one knew what kind of trick he used, but to Yang's mother and the others, it looked like he had opened the person's mouth effortlessly.
Mother Yang excitedly shouted "good" several times.
"Okay, okay! Thank you, Doctor Chen. Thank you, Doctor Chen."
Then, Yang's mother and daughter helped to pour all the medicine in the bowl into Yang Mao's mouth, waiting for the medicine to take effect.
Afterwards, a group of people waited at Yang's house. After watching Yang Mao drink the medicine, his body gradually warmed up and the sweating stopped, they left one after another.
As soon as Village Chief Yang left, he immediately went to Qingshan Village to learn from Wu Sheng.
He just didn't believe that Chen Yin had done such a great thing in his own village, and Wu Sheng would not give Chen Yin anything in return.
When he learned from Wu Sheng that they took turns delivering food to Chen Yin, he immediately gave up the idea of imitating her.
But just because he heard about this practice, a better idea suddenly came to Village Chief Yang's mind.
He smiled and put his head close to Wu Sheng's ear, muttering a lot of things.
Finally, the two smiled at each other and reached an agreement on the implementation of the new practice.
Chen Yin, who had just finished a free medical consultation in Xiaohe Village, knew nothing about this. She returned home under the moonlight and began to prepare for her departure the next day.
Just when everything was ready and the family was preparing to wash up and go to bed, Wu Qiufeng walked to his niece embarrassedly, stammering as if he wanted to say something.
Chen Yin looked at her uncle in confusion and spoke first.
"Uncle, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."
"It's...it's..." After thinking about it, Wu Qiufeng still couldn't speak.
Just when he was about to give up the idea, he suddenly met Chen Yin's clear eyes. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and no longer concealed his inner thoughts.
"Yinyin, doesn't Yuzhu make money by collecting herbs for you? What do you think about me and your aunt going to collect herbs together to make money?"
As soon as he said this, Wu Qiufeng felt as if he had thrown away a burden, and immediately felt relaxed and refreshed all over.
An Hongying nodded beside her, and a hint of excitement appeared in her grandparents' eyes.
Chen Yin didn't expect that her family would have such an idea.
She had chosen to let Wu Yuzhu repay her debts by collecting herbs because she was young and filial, and she couldn't bear to see her give up her studies for a little money.
She didn't expect that her uncle would also become interested after seeing the profits.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Yin gave her uncle a negative answer.
"I'm sorry, uncle, if you want to make money by collecting herbs, I don't think it's appropriate."
Wu Qiufeng knew that his proposal would make his niece feel a little embarrassed, but he did not expect that Chen Yin would reject his proposal so quickly.
In an instant, his emotions, which had just been elevated by excitement, plummeted.
The whole person looked like a defeated rooster, exuding an air of decay.
Since his niece objected, Wu Qiufeng didn't plan to make money by collecting herbs, but he really wanted to know the real reason.
"Why?"
Chen Yin looked at her uncle's dejected look and immediately expressed her true thoughts to everyone.
"Uncle, I asked Yuzhu to collect herbs to pay off the debt. I wanted to help her."
"Because the price I give Yuzhu is the same as the purchase price for medicinal materials in large quantities in the city, but for ordinary herbalists, such a price is almost impossible to achieve. You may want to say that you can also supply the goods to my clinic. However, the medicines produced by ordinary herbalists have no advantages in terms of quality or price, which is not conducive to the continued operation of a clinic."
"Besides, my clinic is very small, and the amount of medicinal herbs consumed each month is limited. Plus, you must be collecting herbs nearby, so the variety of herbs is limited, and most of them are ordinary herbs with very low economic value."
As Chen Yin spoke, the family's misunderstanding of Chen Yin's disagreement gradually dissipated.
The couple thought about each other's previous thoughts and suddenly realized that their thoughts were so immature.
The two of them wanted to make money without even thinking through the most important sales channels. It was really a fantasy.
Wu Qiufeng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said with emotion:
"As an elder, I don't even understand what a little girl like Yinyin thinks. I've really wasted all these years."
Wu Dongmei understood that it was not that her elder brother had not thought it through, but that the family had been too poor in recent years.
The urgent desire to make money has already alienated all irrationalities, and I don't want to think about anything else except making money.
She really wanted to change this situation, but after thinking about the current management of the clinic, she could only hold back her thoughts of persuasion. Now her daughter was the head of the clinic, and she couldn't let her daughter down.
For a moment, the only sounds in the Wu family's yard were the cicadas screaming in the trees.
Chen Yin noticed the bitterness in everyone's smiles and couldn't help but think about ways to make money.
It’s just that it’s not her who earns the money, but her uncle and his family.
After much thought, she could only find a way out from her own professional perspective.
A good idea immediately popped into my mind - growing and selling Chinese medicinal herbs.
Then, Chen Yin immediately expressed her thoughts.
"Although I don't agree with my uncle's desire to collect herbs, he can still take another path and earn money from Chinese medicinal herbs."
"What!"
When Wu Qiufeng heard this, he immediately became interested and shouted in surprise.
"In reality, it's impossible for some Chinese medicinal herbs to be circulated in large quantities in the market simply by growing them naturally. Therefore, most of the Chinese medicinal herbs currently on the market rely on cultivation."
"Planting?"
"That's right. Although there are differences in the medicinal properties between cultivated and wild medicinal herbs, in order to meet the growing demand for medicinal herbs, some areas have begun to cultivate Chinese medicinal herbs."
Upon hearing this, Wu Qiufeng immediately stood up excitedly and clapped his hands excitedly.
"Yes! Yinyin, you are right. Since vegetables can be grown, why not herbs? They all grow in the soil."
"Oh! If we could plant valuable medicinal herbs like vegetables on an acre of land, the herbs would be much more valuable."
An Hongying's face flushed with excitement just by imagining such a scene.
There was also a new glow in my grandpa and grandma's eyes.
Chen Yin realized that everyone was moved by what she said and couldn't wait to start, but they still had many things to do if they wanted to grow Chinese medicinal herbs.
"Uncle, don't get too excited. Growing medicinal herbs is a completely new thing for us, so don't be too hasty."
Hearing this, Wu Qiufeng sat back in his seat embarrassedly, "Yes, you are right."
"Then how should we plant it?" An Hongying said to Chen Yin.
"I don't have the specific knowledge in this area. I thought I'd go back and ask Uncle Xu, who sells me medicinal herbs. Maybe he knows something. Once I find out, I'll tell you next time I go back to the village for free clinics."
A blush appeared on Wu Qiufeng's dark face. He suppressed the heat spreading in his ears and waved his hand, saying:
"Yes, don't worry, don't worry."
"Then we'll talk about it next time. Anyway, our family has been poor for so many years, so there's no need to rush."
Grandma made the final decision and ended the topic.
In the following time, everyone took turns washing up and going back to their room to sleep.
The next day, Chen Yin and Wu Dongmei returned to town carrying only a bag of things, amidst the somewhat confused looks of the Wu family.
Looking at the two people's receding backs, Wu Qiufeng was confused and a little angry.
"Didn't the village chief say last time that after each free clinic, someone would give Yinyin and Xiaomei some food when they left? He just said it and then he forgot about it."
The grandmother slapped her eldest son on the back for speaking without restraint.
"Your uncle isn't that kind of person. He must have been caught off guard by something. If I find out you're saying things like that outside, I'll teach you a lesson!"
After saying that, she turned and slapped her son on the head, then turned around and went home.
Wu Qiufeng covered the back of his head in astonishment and looked at his wife in confusion, "Mom, why did you hit me?"
"You deserve to be beaten!" An Hongying threw down these three words and left with her mother-in-law.
Chen Yin and her friend were unaware of the little farce happening at the doorstep. Since they brought back less things this time, they both felt lighter and walked faster than before.
But what the two men never expected was that when they quickly reached the halfway point, they actually encountered the police escorting people towards the town.
When she took a closer look, Chen Yin was surprised to find that it was an acquaintance.
Before she could speak, Yang Xinyue on the opposite side had already spotted Chen Yin. It was unknown what she said to the police, but they all stopped and waited quietly for Chen Yin and her daughter to approach.
"Doctor Chen, are you going back to town today?" Yang Xinyue asked in a relaxed tone.
The two policemen standing nearby also greeted him, "Doctor Chen," which immediately shocked everyone present.
What everyone didn’t know was that ever since County Magistrate Fu went on a rampage in Huimin Hall, almost everyone in the town knew that Huimin Hall was not to be messed with.
No matter whether it was because the doctor at the clinic was protected by County Chief Fu or because of Chen Yin's current position in the Health Bureau, no one could afford to offend him.
However, these two reasons are still somewhat unattainable for ordinary people. The more realistic reason why everyone respects Chen Yin is that Chen Yin's medical skills are enough to treat people of the powerful and wealthy.
No one can ever tell if they will ever need help from a doctor in their lifetime.
Now that we have a doctor with excellent medical skills like Chen Yin around us, who would want to offend her?
Chen Yin was also a little shocked when she realized that the police knew her identity.
She smiled and nodded to the two of them, then turned her gaze to Yang Xinyue.
"Comrade Yang, what are you doing..."
Yang Xinyue nodded, confirming Chen Yin's guess.
"Doctor Chen, it's just as you saw. There's solid evidence that my brother abused my mother. I called the police, and the villagers also testified on my behalf. So, for now, I'll send him to the police station and await the court's verdict."
Chen Yin was not surprised by Yang Qihang's ending.
Regardless of ancient or modern times, the legal punishment for unfilial behavior like Yang Qihang's is always the most severe.
"So your mother will live with you from now on, right?"
"Yes. Once my mother recovers and you, Doctor Chen, confirm that she can walk, I will bring her to live with me downtown."
"It's pretty good." As a bystander, Wu Dongmei couldn't help but sigh when she heard the ending.
Chen Yin met Yang Xinyue's grateful eyes and quickly replied:
"I'll be waiting for you and your daughter at the clinic."
"We will definitely come." Yang Xinyue said with a firm expression.
After a brief greeting, the two sides parted ways.
Chen Yin and the other person walked in front and returned to the clinic before noon. The clinic looked no different from when they left.
As soon as there was movement in the clinic, Li Chunli from next door immediately sensed it. She immediately walked out of the store, came to the door of the clinic, and watched Chen Yin and her daughter pack up their things.
"Yin Yin, you are finally back."
Hearing the unusual tone of her friend, Wu Dongmei looked up at the gate and asked curiously:
"What? Has anyone come to our clinic recently?"
Speaking of this, Li Chunli raised her eyebrows and her eyes moved, as if there were many secrets hidden in them.
She leaned slightly against the door frame, glanced at Chen Yin who was still in the backyard, and suddenly lowered her voice and jokingly said:
"In the week since you two left, I've received more than ten calls. In particular, there was a young man who called almost every day, constantly asking when you would be back. Helplessly, I could only give him the phone number of your clinic."
Li Chunli spread her hands, her eyes full of teasing.
As soon as Wu Dongmei saw her friend's smiling eyes, she knew what the other person was thinking and immediately spoke up to interrupt the other person's thoughts.
"You must be overthinking it. Our Yinyin said she won't consider her personal problems for the time being and will focus on running Huimintang well."
When Li Chunli heard this, she stood up straight and said with a look of disapproval:
"Yinyin is just a young girl, she doesn't know the ins and outs of this. Are you just going to watch Yinyin go through all the trouble alone for the clinic?"
Just after she finished talking about Chen Yin, she felt that it was not enough and continued to speak to Wu Dongmei in front of her.
"And you, Dongmei, after all these years, you might as well consider finding a new one."
When Wu Dongmei suddenly heard this topic, a trace of surprise flashed across her face and she was silent for a long time.
"Why are you saying this again?"
"I am concerned about you. Now Yinyin has graduated from university and has excellent medical skills. She can take care of herself without any problem. You should also think carefully about your own life." Li Chunli said earnestly.
But Wu Dongmei really hasn't thought about this problem in all these years. Now when she recalls it, all she can think of is her husband's handsome face.
She was a country bumpkin, but she was able to marry a great doctor from the capital. This was the luckiest thing in her life and also the most memorable thing in her life.
Just when she didn't know how to refuse, the phone on the clinic counter suddenly rang.
“Ding-ling-ling——”
Well, now Wu Dongmei didn’t need to think about the reason to end the topic. She subconsciously wanted to run to the counter.
He looked back at Li Chunli and gave an embarrassed smile.
"Let's not talk about this topic for now. I'm going to answer the phone first."
Before he finished speaking, he had already run to the counter, not giving Li Chunli any chance to react.
Li Chunli took a look and realized that there was nothing she couldn't understand. It turned out that he just didn't want to talk about the topic she had brought up.
Forget it. She has persuaded me for so many years, so this time won’t matter.
Thinking of this, she turned around and left.
On the other side, Wu Dongmei had already answered the phone, "Hello, this is Huimin Hall."
When Qi Wenzhong on the other end of the phone heard the three words "Huimin Hall", he almost jumped up from his chair with excitement.
After so many days, he finally got through to Huimin Hall.
He was so anxious that he didn't even think about asking the identity of the person on the other end of the phone, and quickly made his intention clear.
"Hello, I'm Qi Wenzhong. I met Sister Yinyin in the city before. I have something I want to talk to Sister Yinyin about. Is it convenient?"
"It's convenient, young man, just wait!"
If it were before, Wu Dongmei would definitely not think too much about it when she answered this call.
But Li Chunli's words seemed to open her mind, and she immediately started to think about it.
She covered the receiver, stretched her neck, and shouted to her daughter in the backyard, "Yinyin, come quickly, someone is calling you."
"Right on!"
Chen Yin quickly stopped sweeping the herbs, washed her hands hurriedly, and entered the clinic from the backyard.
When she met her mother's eyes, she always felt that something was strange.
So, she asked in confusion, "Mom, who is calling?"
Wu Dongmei frowned subconsciously when she heard her daughter's voice. Like members of an underground party exchanging intelligence, she lowered her voice and exaggeratedly lip-synced, "The young man's name is Qi Wenzhong."
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Chen Yin stared at her mother's actions with a dull gaze, not even noticing the name she said.
When Wu Dongmei heard this, her face immediately drooped. She shoved the phone into her daughter's hand and said unhappily, "It's Qi Wenzhong calling."
Chen Yin looked at her mother's back as she left in anger, and took the phone, saying subconsciously:
"I'm Chen Yin."
"Sister Yinyin! I'm Qi Wenzhong." Although Qi Wenzhong didn't understand why the voice on the other end of the phone was so chaotic, he couldn't help but show a joyful expression on his face the moment he heard Chen Yin's voice clearly.
"Sister Yinyin, why hasn't anyone answered the phone at your clinic lately?"
"My mother and I went back to the village and provided free medical services. The clinic is closed, so naturally no one will answer your call."
Chen Yin spoke in a calm tone, words that contained so much information that Qi Wenzhong was unable to wrap his mind around it for a while.
He carefully considered the words, his mouth hanging open in shock.
"What! Sister Yin Yin, you're providing free medical treatment by yourself!"
"Traditional Chinese medicine doesn't require any equipment, so going to the countryside to see patients alone shouldn't be a problem."
As soon as these words came out, Qi Wenzhong excitedly waved his hands repeatedly on the other end of the phone, as if Chen Yin could see it.
His mouth was shaking wildly, but the words that were stuck in his throat never came out. The two of them could only hear his rapid breathing on the phone.
Chen Yin thought there was something wrong with the phone and couldn't help but ask.
"What's wrong? Is the phone broken? Wen Zhong, can you still hear me?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Qi Wenzhong responded eagerly.
He didn't expect that Chen Yin was not only an excellent doctor, but also a doctor with such great love, which made him unable to help but show admiration in his eyes.
For a moment, his admiration for Chen Yin was like a torrent of water, endless.
Qi Wenzhong suddenly thought of the problems he had encountered in class recently, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.
"Sister Yinyin, can I come to your clinic to learn? I'll take care of my own food and lodging, and I can help you with medicine and boil it for free. I can also go down the mountain with you on your backpack and be your assistant. All you need is for me to be by your side and watch you perform medical consultations."
All these words came out at once, making Qi Wenzhong feel refreshed, but also a little embarrassed and at a loss.
He knew that his proposal was very presumptuous and it was normal for Chen Yin not to accept it.
Just when he had comforted himself, a clear voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone.
"OK."
"Ah? What? Sister Yinyin, I didn't hear clearly just now."
Qi Wenzhong's head felt like it was hit by something, and his whole head was buzzing. The voice from the phone just now kept echoing in his mind, floating and uncertain, and he couldn't catch it at all.
"I said yes, someone is willing to help for free, what else can I disagree with?"
Chen Yin heard Qi Wenzhong's trance and couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth and gave an affirmative answer again.
"Yeah!"
Qi Wenzhong jumped up excitedly and almost dropped the phone in his hand.
Realizing what a stupid thing he had done, he faced the death-threatening look from the dormitory manager with a smile, said something hurriedly to Chen Yin, and quickly hung up.
"Sister Yinyin, I'll come see you on the weekend."
Afterwards, Qi Wenzhong looked at the dormitory manager with an apologetic look on his face and bowed repeatedly to apologize.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll be more careful next time."
"If it breaks, you have to pay for it!"
Qi Wenzhong smiled embarrassedly, turned around and ran towards the dormitory excitedly.
There happened to be quite a lot of people in the dormitory at this time. Seeing Qi Wenzhong coming back humming a song with a cheerful face, everyone couldn't help but joked:
"Hey! Lao Qi, you don't have a girlfriend, do you? You look so sexy all over."
"Pah, pah, pah!"
When Qi Wenzhong heard this, he immediately spat at the person who was speaking, "Can you speak? I'm not agitated at all, I'm excited and happy, okay?"
"Besides having a partner, can't I have other things to be happy about?"
As soon as this was said, someone immediately responded, "Yes! Have you confirmed the position at the hospital?"
In an instant, everyone in the dormitory stuck their heads out, their eyes fixed on Qi Wenzhong, waiting for his answer.
"No," Qi Wenzhong spread his hands.
"Tsk~"
Everyone immediately lost interest and continued to flip through the medical books in their hands, preparing to learn more knowledge.
Qin Shu looked at everyone except one person, especially Qi Wenzhong who was excited for no reason, and sneered.
The laughter was particularly obvious in the dormitory, but no one dared to respond.
Qin Shu became more and more proud of this. He raised his eyebrows and pretended to be a predecessor and gave Qi Wenzhong earnest advice.
"Lao Qi, in addition to reading books and learning from teachers, if you want to enter the affiliated hospital, you have to work hard in other areas. Sometimes, a word from someone is a thousand times more effective than your own efforts."
The smart people in the dormitory immediately understood what Qin Shu meant and came forward to flatter him.
When Qi Wenzhong heard these meaningful words, his excited smile gradually faded, and he returned to his seat without saying a word.
I thought to myself: Isn’t it because my grades are better than Qin Shu’s that I am always ridiculed by Qin Shu in this regard?
Time passed quickly, and suddenly a voice was heard at the junction of Tongxi Town.
"Auntie, can you tell me which way is the town's clinic?"
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