Chapter 103: The first fight, so exciting】

Ye Qingyue was worried, but she saw a smile on Ding Chun's face.

"Sister, my mother can eat now!"

Ding Chun's little face was full of excitement, "She had no appetite before, and even vomited. The doctor said it was because of the pressure of the tumor... But after she drank the medicine you prescribed for a week, she can eat today!"

"Really?"

Ye Qingyue raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

The recovery effect is better than she expected.

It seems that Ding Chun's mother is in good physical condition, which is good news.

"Let's go to your house."

As a doctor, Ye Qingyue naturally knows the latest physical condition of the patient.

Ding Chun nodded and took Ye Qingyue home immediately.

"Doctor Ye."

Ding's mother was a little embarrassed when she saw Ye Qingyue, "I told Xiaochun not to come to you for a little thing. I really trouble you..."

"Mom..."

Ding Chun was like a child who had done something wrong.

"Xiaochun did the right thing."

Ye Qingyue said, "Your body has changed now. If you continue to take the previous medicine, the effect may not be so good. She came to inform me to check the latest situation and increase or decrease the dosage appropriately. It was correct."

"Mom, look, Sister Ye also said I was right."

Ding Chun was proud again when she saw Ye Qingyue supporting her waist.

Mother Ding was helpless, and there was tenderness in her eyes. How could she not know that the young lady cared about her?

But she was also afraid that Ye Qingyue would be unhappy.

After being treated in the county hospital for many days, Mother Ding also knew that most doctors had bad tempers.

It's not that doctors have bad tempers, but because there are many patients and doctors have too many things to do, so they are more impatient with patients.

You have to be impatient, there is a long line of patients waiting behind.

Who has time to dawdle with you alone?

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingyue didn't show any sign of impatience.

Her gentle temperament seemed to emanate from her bones.

"Let me take your pulse."

Ye Qingyue sat down beside the bed, examined Ding's mother's pulse, and touched her belly, roughly judging the size of the tumor.

"The tumor is a little smaller."

Only Ye Qingyue could feel this slight difference, "But this size is not suitable for surgery. We have to wait at least another month."

In the 1970s, antibiotics were scarce, and patients were prone to infection after surgery.

Therefore, most doctors of this era were proud of their small surgical wounds.

Not only did it prove their good skills, it also reduced the probability of infection in patients and helped them recover from wounds faster.

Ye Qingyue wanted to wait until the tumor was smaller before having surgery. Firstly, she considered that the tumor was too big and would put a great burden on Ding's mother's body, and the surgery would be difficult. Secondly, she wanted to minimize the surgical wound.

"You should take the original prescription, but you should take another dose of medicine."

Ye Qingyue explained, "You have some problems with your digestive system. You have already taken a dose of medicine, but now your body has recovered well. If you take another dose, it will not be a big problem, and it will be more conducive to recovery."

Ding's mother nodded repeatedly.

The recent improvement of her body made her believe Ye Qingyue's words.

I still remember the first time the daughter brought the medicine to her, she said, "Mom, just think that we have all been deceived by Sister Ye, drink this bowl of medicine."

After drinking the medicine, Ding's mother clearly felt that the number of abdominal pains had decreased, and she slept better at night.

These days, she took the medicine on her own initiative, and she didn't need Ding Chun to say anything good.

Ye Qingyue was the one who gave her hope, and she was willing to believe this young doctor.

After Ye Qingyue left the prescription and gave her instructions, Ding Chun sent her to the entrance of the alley and suddenly said, "Sister, will my mother have surgery in a month?"

She has been working hard to sell goods for Ye Qingyue recently and saved a lot of money. She also believed Ye Qingyue's words that as long as she worked hard, she could get enough money for the surgery in a month.

However, she was not worried about the money, but the surgery itself.

"When my mother was in the hospital, I also heard about other people having surgery..."

Ding Chun opened her mouth with a little fear on her face, "Surgery... seems to be very difficult, and it is easy to die. I... I believe in you, sister, I believe in you..."

She didn't know whether she said the last sentence to Ye Qingyue or to herself.

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingyue's heart moved, and she suddenly said: "Maybe the surgery will not be performed in the county hospital then."

It's not that she looks down on small local hospitals.

To be honest, the surgical equipment in the county hospital is still too simple.

The conditions are not much different from those of battlefield surgery.

Mother Ding is the first patient who has to undergo formal surgery since Ye Qingyue was reborn, and she wants to do her best.

Therefore, the conditions for surgery in the county hospital are not enough.

"Not working in the county hospital?"

Ding Chun was stunned: "Then where to go?"

"Beijing."

Ye Qingyue just remembered that there was a good opportunity right now, "The First Hospital in Beijing."

...

The next day, Ye Qingyue got up early.

She was going to meet Zhong Jun today, so she had to dress up to leave a good impression on the other party.

However, when she said she would dress up, she just changed into a decent and clean set of clothes and put on the new shoes given by Huo Qingchi.

Seeing her refreshed look, Ye Xianghong asked in confusion: "What's the matter today?"

"Grandma Zhong's daughter is coming to see me."

Ye Qingyue explained, and found that her mother seemed to have specially dressed up today, and asked: "Mom, today is the day to sign the contract."

Ye Xianghong smiled and nodded, "I will be back later today. It's still early now, so make today's meal before going to the factory."

Although Ye Feng is in better health now, he still feels a bit burdened when he smells the strong smoke from the fire in the kitchen.

Unless Ye Qingyue wants to cook, Ye Feng will not force himself to do so, lest he falls ill and causes trouble for the family.

"You don't have to cook for me, I may eat dinner outside."

Ye Qingyue added, "You don't have to cook for me, Qiuyi won't go to work today, and said he wants to eat with me."

After saying goodbye to his family, Ye Qingyue prepared to go out.

But as soon as he stepped out of the house, Ye Qingyue turned back home and said to Ye Xianghong, "Mom, you have to be careful of your second uncle when you sign the contract today."

In his previous life, Ye Zhenghua had tried his best to persuade Ye Xianghong to give up her regular job quota, and finally used her as an excuse to convince Ye Xianghong to give up her quota.

In this life, they separated and cut off contact with Ye Zhenghua and others.

Logically speaking, Ye Zhenghua would not play the emotional card with Ye Xianghong as he did in his previous life and ask for a formal employment quota.

But one must be on guard against others.

Seeing Ye Qingyue's worried look, Ye Xianghong nodded, "I know, if I see your second uncle today, I will stay away from him."

After hearing what Ye Xianghong said, Ye Qingyue was relieved and went out.

When she arrived in the county, she met Huo Qiuyi.

Huo Qingchi was not there. After he dealt with Ding Kang, he went to take care of business. He asked someone to send some supplements and a message to Ye Qingyue's house, saying that after finishing the business, he would go back to the capital to take care of some things.

It would take at least half a month before he could come to Yunsheng County again.

Ye Qingyue asked the messenger to bring a message to Huo Qingchi.

It was quite simple: "Next time you come to Yunsheng County, let her treat you."

Huo Qingchi gave a lot of things, and Ye Qingyue didn't even have the chance to return the gift.

She was not the kind of person who could accept gifts with a clear conscience. No matter how much others gave her, she would return it, or even more.

If the relationship was just average, she would not even accept it.

But Huo Qingchi was different.

In Ye Qingyue's heart, this man was special.

So, if Huo Qingchi gave her something that she couldn't refuse, she would not refuse it, but would only find opportunities to give Huo Qingchi better things.

She remembered that Huo Qingchi's grandmother was not in good health, so she planned to make some tonics for the elderly before Huo Qingchi came next time, trying not to add burden to the old man's body.

"By the way, Qingyue."

Huo Qiuyi and Ye Qingyue sat back to back and ate noodles. Although the scene was a bit weird, Huo Qiuyi didn't mind at all.

Ye Qingyue told her that she didn't like being seen while eating.

Then just don't watch.

Huo Qiuyi was very straightforward, and didn't even ask any further questions. She just said: "When the time comes, we will eat back to back and sit close to each other so we can chat." Ye Qingyue did

n't know whether to laugh or cry, but also felt warmed. Although

Huo Qiuyi was a little silly at ordinary times, she was really good to her friends.

Ye Qingyue really liked making friends with such a simple girl, mainly because she didn't have to pretend and it was very easy.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Huo Qiuyi bringing up the topic, Ye Qingyue also took over the conversation.

Huo Qiuyi said: "I met your sister."

She said amazingly: "I even fought with her! It's the first time I've fought in my life, it's so exciting!"

Ye Qingyue: "???"