He looked up and asked the man in front of him, "Is it impossible for the patient to come?"
She explained, "If possible, I still recommend that patients come here in person and have me take their pulse before prescribing medicine. This way the effect will be better."
The visitor fell silent, and just when Wang Cuilan thought he would not say anything else.
Just as I was preparing to prescribe medicine according to the symptoms he described.
The man spoke up, "I'm sorry, Dr. Wang. Although I know this request is presumptuous, I still have to say it."
"Can you go to the west end of the village and see my grandfather?"
"He's got a fever and is talking nonsense."
Although in Xinghua Village, those who came down did not suffer as much as those who were sent to other villages.
But that's all.
Normally, these people have no freedom to eat or do anything.
Just like this time when grandpa was sick.
Even if the high fever persists, you can only endure it.
There is no way to see a doctor openly.
Even when he came to get medicine, he had to sneak in at the clinic when no one was around at noon.
Even so, he took a huge risk.
If Wang Cuilan had any bad intentions, not to mention that she couldn't get the medicine from her.
Even he himself would probably have endless troubles later.
Before coming to the village clinic, Zheng Zhidong just wanted to get antipyretic medicine from Wang Cuilan.
After coming here, I realized the shortcomings of human nature.
He actually thought it would be great if Wang Cuilan could show it to his grandfather in person.
This feeling reached its peak when Wang Cuilan frowned and asked him why the patient didn't come in person.
So, I hesitated for a moment, even though I knew it was inappropriate.
Zheng Zhidong still made such an impertinent request to Wang Cuilan.
In fact, Zheng Zhidong regretted it as soon as he said it.
But things have come to this.
There's no use regretting.
Zheng Zhidong could only grit his teeth and endure.
Looking forward to Wang Cuilan's agreement.
Will Wang Cuilan agree?
Yes.
When Wang Cuilan heard the man say the words "west end of the village", she suddenly raised her head.
Because the man was wearing a mask before, only a pair of narrow and sharp eyebrows were exposed.
Wang Cuilan didn't really recognize who he was at first, she just felt that his features looked familiar.
It should be someone I know.
Now she took a closer look at the man in front of her.
It was finally confirmed that this person was the young man who accompanied his grandfather to the countryside - Zheng Zhidong.
So his grandfather is Mr. Zheng?
Speaking of which, Mr. Zheng is also a well-known figure.
He is a master of physics and has made outstanding contributions to the country's aerospace industry.
It’s a pity that because of his experience studying abroad in his early years, he was framed and sent to this place.
If I remember correctly, it seems that Mr. Zheng passed away because of this cold in his previous life?
Zheng Zhidong also completely gave up on the country because of his grandfather's departure.
After rehabilitating the old man in 1977, he resolutely left the country.
He never came back for more than ten years.
How does Wang Cuilan know so much about Zheng Zhidong?
Oh, isn’t Zheng Zhidong too famous?
His talent in physics is no less than his grandfather's.
In less than ten years after going abroad, he was nominated for the Nobel Prize in Physics twice.
In his eleventh year, he successfully won the Nobel Prize in Physics.
Became the pride of the country.
Even though he had changed his nationality by then.
Thinking of this, Wang Cuilan's heart couldn't help but pound.
In his previous life, Zheng Zhidong went abroad because of the death of his elder. If in this life, his elder lived well and was rehabilitated, then wouldn't that be...
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