Zhou Shixun ignored him, but Song Xiuyan kept asking, grinning wickedly as he asked.
After leaving the house, he was still asking: "Hey, tell me, what did you dream about?"
As soon as the voice fell, Sheng Anning from the next room also came out with dark circles under her eyes, looking at them listlessly: "Good morning, who of you is dreaming?"
Song Xiuyan quickly shut up and looked at Zhou Shixun.
Zhou Shixun quickly glanced at Sheng Anning: "Have you washed up? Let's go have breakfast together. After breakfast, I will deliver food to Third Uncle and Xiao Zhu, and then accompany them to see the doctor."
Sheng Anning waved her hand: "Okay, I won't go to the hospital with you. I'll go to the barber shop to get a haircut first."
She couldn't sleep well unless she got rid of the lice on her head.
Zhou Shixun nodded, turned around and walked out coldly. Song Xiuyan hurriedly followed. He found that Zhou Shixun didn't dare to look at Sheng Anning for too long.
So based on his experience, Zhou Shixun dreamed of Sheng Anning last night.
Because he once dreamed of his neighbor's sister and something similar happened to her.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this is truly a once-in-a-century event.
Sheng Anning felt that both of them were quite strange. She was only thinking about getting her hair cut and didn’t think much about it.
After breakfast, Zhou Shixun and Song Xiuyan went to the hospital. Sheng Anning asked about the location of the barber shop and went there to get a haircut.
There was a stove in the barber shop, so it was quite warm inside.
The hairdresser was a woman in her forties who looked very nice. She felt sorry when she heard that Sheng Anning wanted to cut her long hair short: "Look at how good your hair is, black and shiny. It's not easy to keep it. Why do you want to cut it off?"
Sheng Anning was embarrassed to tell the truth: "I just have enough long hair and want to change my hairstyle."
Seeing Sheng An Ning's firm attitude, the elder sister stopped persuading her: "But you are good-looking, and short hair looks good too. Your hair is so good, sell it to me for two dollars."
Sheng Anning refused: "I want to keep it as a souvenir."
The elder sister smiled and started to cut her hair. Sheng An Ning was trembling with fear when her beautiful short hair was cut.
It looked much better than she thought, neat and energetic, and the back was pushed up a little.
He looks like a handsome boy, with red lips and white teeth, quite good-looking.
Sheng Anning looked in the mirror with satisfaction, paid two cents for the haircut, and went out to the hospital to find Zhou Shixun.
I don’t know where to buy the comb he mentioned, after all, the original owner had never used it in the city.
Zhou Shixun had just accompanied his third uncle to take Xiao Zhu for a checkup. Just as Sheng Anning said, something had grown on Xiao Zhu's vocal cords, causing them to be completely closed and requiring surgery to remove.
And Xiaozhu is young, so the sooner he does it, the better.
Zhou Shixun immediately agreed to arrange the surgery as soon as possible, and explained it to his third uncle after coming out.
When Third Uncle heard that he still had to have surgery, and that the throat had to be cut, he was terrified at the thought, with tears in his old eyes: "Changsuo, can't we not have surgery?"
Zhou Shixun comforted his uncle: "Uncle, it's not that scary. You don't want Xiaozhu to be unable to speak for the rest of his life, right? This is a very small operation, and the doctors here are very good. They were able to save me when I was seriously injured. Xiaozhu, this is a small operation, it can be done easily."
Uncle San was still afraid: "Changdong only has this thought left. If he is gone, how will your uncle and I live?"
Zhou Shixun patted his uncle's back and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. We are all here with you."
Sheng An Ning hurried over and knew what Third Uncle was worried about after hearing what he said: "Yes, Third Uncle, don't worry, I can guarantee that Xiao Zhu will be fine. I can tell fortunes. Believe it or not, Xiao Zhu will be a college student in the future."
Zhou Shixun came back after hearing the voice, and suddenly felt a little strange when he saw Sheng Anning, who had neat short hair and looked like a pretty tomboy.
He looked at her in a daze, not having time to look away.
Third Uncle believed in Sheng Anning's words because it was she who suggested Xiao Zhu have a check-up and it was she who recommended the surgery.
As soon as he spoke, his voice was choked: "I am old and have no experience, I am just worried that the child will suffer and Xiaozhu will get into trouble."
Sheng An Ning comforted him: "Don't worry, the doctors in this hospital are very good."
Third uncle sent a letter to Sheng Anning: "Then I feel relieved."
Xiao Zhu had been standing beside his third uncle's legs, looking up at Sheng An Ning with his little face. Sheng An Ning, who suddenly had short hair, looked very unfamiliar to him, but he thought his second aunt was really pretty.
Sheng An Ning accompanied Xiao Zhu and Third Uncle to the ward, and no one knew where Song Xiuyan went.
Zhou Shixun was called to Lu Yuanda's office and asked to take off his clothes as soon as he entered the room: "Let me see how the wound is. It should be possible to remove the stitches."
After letting Zhou Shixun lie down and looking at his wound, he was a little surprised: "Did you open your wound and then sew it up again?"
Zhou Shixun nodded.
Lu Yuanda was a little surprised: "This doctor's technique is good. This suturing method is stronger than our previous one. The wound is not easy to open, and it is very demanding on technique."
His previous method would easily leave a centipede-like scar after healing, but now with Zhou Shixun's wound, there is no need to worry about this problem at all.
After all, human flesh is not a piece of cloth, and it is impossible to do this without superb technology.
Zhou Shixun pursed his lips and said nothing. If he said that Sheng An Ning did it, he would have to answer countless questions from Lu Yuanda, and there were some lies that he couldn't cover up even if he tried.
Lu Yuanda exclaimed a few more times: "I will study it when I have time later."
Zhou Shixun thought for a moment and asked, "Are there any short-term training courses for doctors now?"
Lu Yuanda was a little surprised: "Yes, there are. You can come to study for a while, but you won't stay in the hospital. Who wants to come to study?"
Basically, after completing the course, you can become a doctor near your home or in a village. Of course, not everyone can learn this course, and you need recommendations and assessments.
Zhou Shixun sat up and straightened his clothes: "I want An Ning to stay and study. I will ask her later."
Lu Yuanda's opinion of Sheng An Ning has changed a lot. He thought about it and said, "If An Ning wants to learn and her test scores are good, I can recommend her to stay in the hospital."
Zhou Shixun wasn't sure what Sheng Anning was thinking: "Thank you, let me discuss it with her first."
Lu Yuanda started nagging again: "Everyone says An Ning is unreasonable, but I think she's quite nice. You're much older than her, so you should be more accommodating to her. This woman needs to be coaxed."
Zhou Shixun looked unhappy when he was told he was old.
Lu Yuanda was packing up his things and didn't notice it. He continued to talk: "Are you almost ten years older than Da An Ning? Or more than ten years old? When you are old, she will still be young. Won't you need her to take care of you in the future? So you must be nice to her now. And you are an old cow eating young grass, so don't be so gloomy all day long."
Zhou Shixun, who was an old cow eating young grass, looked even uglier.
As he stood up and prepared to leave, Song Xiuyan suddenly rushed in: "So you are here. Someone from the Zhou family in Beijing is here..."
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