Chapter 191 It’s good to be young, little lucky star!
“Hiss~Ah!!”
The woman lay on her back on the ground, groaning. The severe pain and dizziness in the back of her head made her unable to move.
Ming Dai looked at Zhou Sinian's long legs which had not yet been retracted, and gave him a thumbs up!
Well done!
I walked back slowly and checked on the woman's condition. She had a slight concussion, which was just a little painful and nauseating, but no big deal.
He asked Zhou Sinian to help and lift the woman onto the bed.
Zhou Sinian waved his hand to signal her that it was not necessary, then picked up the woman's arm and threw her up.
During the process, the woman's arm made a cracking sound, and it was obvious that her joint was dislocated.
Zhou Sinian said it was a piece of cake. He pinched it and the joint was back in place!
Isn’t it amazing?
Mingdai gave Zhou Sinian a second thumbs up. She likes smart students!
The woman on the bed continued to feel dizzy, had a terrible headache, and inexplicable pains all over her body.
When Liu Dazhui brought Ge Lao back, they saw Mingdai and Zhou Sinian cutting medicinal herbs, and the other female comrade was gone.
He asked doubtfully, "Where is that female comrade just now?"
Hearing this, Mingdai pointed behind the curtain, where a figure was lying flat on the hospital bed, covered with a quilt, and seemed to be sleeping soundly.
When Mr. Ge saw this, he thought of how they had driven here from the province early in the morning, and couldn't help but sigh, "They are still young, they fall asleep right away! An old man like me can never fall asleep."
Mingdai almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
After suppressing her smile, Mingdai invited Ge Lao to come over and sit down.
"Please sit down and I'll show you."
Mr. Ge did not refuse. He sat down with a smile and stretched out his hand.
Liu Dazhu's face flushed with excitement. He praised Mingdai's medical skills loudly, saying that Mingdai was the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, which made her sweat inside!
In fact, Liu Dazhui was not very clear about Mingdai's medical skills, but he blindly trusted Mingdai!
Xiao Ming, the educated youth, took the initiative to take on tasks and always completed them 100% and gave them extra surprises.
Just like the paddy fields this year, their village had finished cultivating them earlier than several other villages.
Mr. Ge just listened. After all, he heard from the female comrade in the car that Mingdai had just obtained her medical qualification certificate this year.
Ming Dai calmed down and investigated. She found that Mr. Ge was in good health, but he suffered from severe insomnia due to his irregular work and rest schedule over the years.
After thinking for a while, she said: "Your problem is not very serious. I don't recommend you to take medicine. After all, medicine is poisonous. While entering the body to treat the disease, it also requires the body to metabolize it.
I'll make you a medicinal pillow. It doesn't have a pungent smell. It should help improve your sleep when you use it at night.
However, the most important thing is to have a regular schedule.”
Mr. Ge nodded and said nothing more.
He had seen a Chinese doctor before, and tried acupuncture, massage, medicated soups and medicated pillows, but nothing worked.
He was worried about the laboratory projects and often worked overtime and stayed up late, so he knew that it was not the doctor's problem but his own irregular work and rest schedule.
But he had no choice. The country was in great need of good seeds and he dared not stop for even a moment.
This is also the reason why he wanted to come to Liujiawan to meet Mingdai in person.
If it is really possible to grow fresh vegetables in winter, it will bring great convenience to the people of Heilongjiang Province!
Even in Beijing, it is rare to eat fresh vegetables in winter!
Mingdai didn't say much. She quickly wrote the prescription, calculated the price, and handed it to Mr. Ge.
"The total is 3.8 yuan, 3 yuan for the herbs, and the extra 80 cents is for the pillow."
Mr. Ge took it with a smile, took a look, and recognized a few familiar faces.
Liu Dazhui stared with his eyes wide open: How can you accept money from the leader!
However, Xiao Ming, the educated youth, shook his head to indicate that it was okay. Liu Dazhu wanted to say something but was stopped by Liu Qingmin beside him.
Sure enough, instead of being angry, Mr. Ge looked at Mingdai with great admiration.
"You are a good young comrade. You should keep things simple. You should pay the leaders when they come to see you. Hold on. Don't let any sugar-coated bullets corrupt you!"
Ming Dai smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I won't!"
After writing the prescription, Mingdai pulled Zhou Sinian over and said something to him, and then he walked away with his long legs.
Mingdai sorted out all the medicinal materials that would be used.
Elder Ge looked at the small clinic, which had a rich variety of medicinal materials, and asked, "Did you also purchase these medicinal materials from the county? I think the variety is richer than that of the county's traditional Chinese medicine clinic."
Ming Dai shook her head: "These are what Zhou Zhiqing and I picked from the mountains one after another. We accumulated so much bit by bit."
In fact, there is still a lack of variety, but now traditional Chinese medicine is regarded as dregs, and the TCM clinics in the county are just for show. Everyone goes to see Western doctors, and no one goes to TCM clinics for treatment, so hospitals will not invest too much in TCM clinics.
Looking at the full and imposing shelves, Mr. Ge had a better impression of Mingdai.
When Mingdai had sorted out the herbs, Zhou Sinian also came back.
He held a piece of yellow undyed cloth in his hand and handed it to Mingdai.
Mingdai unfolded it and found that although it was still undyed homespun cloth, it had been decorated at the four corners with a few pieces of crocheted orchids sewn on it.
I didn't expect that Uncle Da Zheng is not only dexterous, but also quick!
Liu Dazheng was also excited. When he learned that the pillowcase Mingdai asked him to make was for a senior leader from the province, he thought the homespun cloth was ugly and specially added orchids to it.
Ming Dai put the herbs into a net bag made of gauze, then handed it to Zhou Sinian, who flattened it with a hammer until all the herbs were softened. Then he put in buckwheat husks, mixed them, and put them into the pillowcase.
This way a medicinal pillow is ready.
Mingdai handed it to Ge Lao. After he took it, he pinched it first. It felt very good. The most important thing was that the herbal smell was fresh and elegant, not pungent at all.
Finally, the orchids in the four corners caught his attention. Although the weaving was a bit rough and sloppy, it just fits the beauty of orchids growing in the wilderness.
"This is a great hook. Which female comrade made it? She has such a skillful hand!"
Mingdai looked at Zhou Sinian with a smile. She had seen this orchid style at her uncle's house. It was her grandfather who taught it to Zhou Sinian.
Zhou Sinian looked at Mingdai and then at him, then he said, "I cut it and Dazheng crocheted it. Dazheng is very skillful. He can weave baskets and slings. He can also make clothes and shoes!"
At the same time, he raised his chin with pride: "I am also very skillful with my hands. I can knit sweaters and crochet lace! Now, I can also cut paper!"
Mr. Ge was confused by his words, and at the same time realized that this male educated youth might have some mental problems.
Liu Dazhu quickly explained.
After listening to this, Mr. Ge looked at Mingdai, Liu Dazhu and others with some emotion.
In recent years, he has visited many villages because of the problem of good varieties, but none of the villages gave him the same good feeling as Liujiawan.
The people here are warm and genuine. Even though the villagers’ lives are still difficult, you can feel that they live a lively and happy life, unlike the lifeless villages in other villages.
Even someone like Liu Dazheng, who has no ability to work, can devote himself to studying crochet patterns, which is quite good.
So he suggested going to see this folk artist.
Of course Liu Dazhu would not refuse, and immediately took a few people over.
Zhou Sinian dragged Mingdai to go and see the excitement, so she locked the infirmary and went with them.
Everyone completely forgot about the "soundly sleeping" lesbian in the room.
When they arrived at Liu Dazheng's house, Liu Dazheng cried with excitement. He had never seen an official higher than the captain in his life!
In addition to being excited, he attributed this good thing to his good brother Si Nian. If he hadn't shown him the paper-cutting, he wouldn't have been able to crochet the orchid that was praised by the great leader.
Woo woo!
I knew that Brother Si Nian is my lucky star!!