"Uncle Zhou, let me take your pulse!"
After chatting for a while, Zhou Ziwen spoke.
He was still very concerned about Zhou Bo's physical condition.
By now, his medical skills have reached level six, which is a qualitative leap compared to last year.
There is a deeper understanding of various diseases, and the accuracy of diagnosis and the diversity of treatment methods have been significantly improved.
When Zhou Bo heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, smiled and stretched out his hand.
Zhou Ziwen gently placed his hand on Zhou Bo's wrist, exerted a little pressure with his fingers, and felt the beating of his pulse.
He looked focused, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was having a deep conversation with the subtle changes in his pulse.
After a moment, a confident look appeared on his face and he slowly released his hand.
"Uncle Zhou, you've recovered very well."
Zhou Ziwen smiled and said, "Qi and blood flow much more smoothly now, and the function of the internal organs has also improved. However, you still need to pay attention to recuperation. You should avoid excessive fatigue on a daily basis, and try to eat a lighter diet."
Zhou Bo was delighted to hear this and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Thanks to you, Ziwen. If it weren't for you, I'd probably still be suffering from the pain. Your medical skills are really getting better and better!"
Zhou Ziwen smiled modestly: "Uncle Zhou, you're too kind. I only have a basic understanding and need to learn more."
Zhou Chaoyang, standing by, also smiled and said, "Brother Ziwen, don't be so modest. Your medical skills are obvious to everyone, and everyone in the village admires you deeply."
Everyone echoed, and for a moment, the room was filled with laughter.
Afterwards, Uncle Zhou chatted with Zhou Ziwen and others about family matters and asked about their lives in Dabazi Village.
Zhou Ziwen described the development of the village in detail, from mushroom cultivation to breeding industry, from the improvement of villagers' lives to the village construction plan. Uncle Zhou nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of approval.
Before I knew it, it was noon.
Uncle Zhou warmly invited Zhou Ziwen to have dinner at his home.
Zhou Ziwen also liked chatting with experienced elders like Zhou Bo, so he readily agreed.
When eating at Uncle Zhou's house, Uncle Zhou naturally didn't need to cook by himself, as his secretary had already arranged everything.
The secretary skillfully brought the carefully prepared dishes to the table, steaming hot and fragrant.
On the table are juicy sweet and sour spare ribs, bright red in color, mouth-watering; there are refreshing and delicious cold cucumbers, green and tender, with a crisp texture; and there is also fragrant steamed fish, the fish meat is tender and melts in your mouth.
"Come, Ziwen, try this sweet and sour pork ribs. I specially asked the chef to make it. Do you like it?" Uncle Zhou greeted him warmly.
Zhou Ziwen picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully. The sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth. The ribs were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with an excellent taste.
"Uncle Zhou, these sweet and sour pork ribs are so delicious! The chef's skills are really superb." Zhou Ziwen praised it highly.
Uncle Zhou smiled and said, "I'm glad you like it. I brought this chef back from the army. He's been with me for many years and his cooking skills are really good."
Zhou Chaoyang couldn't wait to pick up a piece of ribs and put it in his mouth. He gave a thumbs up while eating: "Uncle Zhou, these ribs are so delicious. I haven't eaten anything as delicious as this in the city."
As they savored the delicious food, they continued to chat happily. Uncle Zhou asked Zhou Ziwen with great interest, "Ziwen, what do you raise in Dabazi Village?"
Zhou Ziwen put down his chopsticks and answered seriously, "Uncle Zhou, we raise chickens, ducks, geese, and even Landrace pigs. Landrace pigs grow very fast and have excellent meat quality. Moreover, we plan to expand our breeding scale and introduce more high-quality breeds."
"Well, that's right. Farming is hard work, you have to be patient." Uncle Zhou nodded.
"Uncle Zhou, we are not afraid of hard work. Now the people in the village are very positive and everyone wants to live a better life." Zhou Chaoyang said.
The three of them were eating and chatting, which seemed lively.
Uncle Zhou is not arrogant and likes to chat with young people like Zhou Ziwen. From time to time, he will share some of his glorious past deeds.
Zhou Ziwen and Zhou Chaoyang listened to all this with great interest.
Zhou Ziwen also shared some interesting stories about Yue Yue, and finally talked about Chen Qiaoyi being pregnant again.
Hearing this, Zhou Bo was happy for Zhou Ziwen, but also felt a little resentful towards Zhou Chaoyang for not fighting for it.
Hearing this, Uncle Zhou was happy for Zhou Ziwen, but also felt a little resentful towards Zhou Chaoyang for not fighting for his dream. He looked at Zhou Chaoyang and said earnestly, "Chaoyang, look at Ziwen. He has his own career at such a young age and a happy family. You are not young anymore, it's time for you to think about your own life."
Zhou Chaoyang felt a little embarrassed by what Uncle Zhou said. He scratched his head and said, "Uncle Zhou, I still want to have fun for a few more years. There's no rush to get married."
"How can you not be anxious, kid? A man should be responsible. Starting a family and building a career are major events in life." Uncle Zhou said seriously.
Zhou Ziwen smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, Chaoyang is still young and may not have met the right person yet. But I believe he will definitely find a good girl in the future."
"I hope so." Zhou Bo sighed, "Chaoyang, you should learn from Ziwen and have a plan. You can't just play all day long."
"Uncle Zhou, I understand. I will try my best." Zhou Chaoyang said with his head lowered.
After dinner, Uncle Zhou took Zhou Ziwen and Zhou Chaoyang to the study.
The study is filled with various books, as well as some medals and certificates that Uncle Zhou won when he was in the army.
Uncle Zhou pointed at the medals and certificates and told Zhou Ziwen and Zhou Chaoyang the stories behind them, which deeply inspired them.
For the next half day, Zhou Ziwen and Zhou Chaoyang stayed at Zhou Bo's house until the time was almost up, then they said goodbye and left.
Uncle Zhou accompanied them to the door, and once again reminded Zhou Chaoyang to think carefully about his future. He also encouraged Zhou Ziwen to continue to be proactive in Dabazi Village.
After saying goodbye to Zhou Chaoyang, Zhou Ziwen returned home.
At this time, Zhou Ma was preparing dinner with Chen Shiying.
Seeing Zhou Ziwen coming back, Zhou Ma asked with a smile: "Ziwen, how was your time at Uncle Zhou's house today?"
Zhou Ziwen smiled and replied, "Mom, I'm fine. Uncle Zhou is very concerned about our situation in Dabazi Village and even shared his experiences in the army with us."
"That's good. Uncle Zhou is a good man, you should learn more from him." said Zhou's mother.
"Okay, I understand, Mom." Zhou Ziwen nodded in response.
"Daddy, hug me."
At this time, little Yueyue in the room came running over, staggering. Zhou Ziwen hurriedly squatted down, opened his arms and held little Yueyue firmly in his arms.
Little Yueyue hugged Zhou Ziwen's neck affectionately, rubbed her little face against his, and said in a baby voice: "Dad, Yueyue misses you."
Zhou Ziwen's heart was filled with joy, and he smiled and replied, "Dad misses Yueyue too." (End of this chapter)
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