No matter what era, you always have to register to see a doctor.
Jiang Shiyue touched his empty pockets and remembered that he had just taken a shower and changed his clothes, and he didn't bring any money at all.
Even if he didn't change his clothes, he probably didn't have any money, otherwise the original owner wouldn't have stolen the iron pot and sold it as junk.
Just as I was feeling troubled, a weathered hand reached out and a familiar voice sounded above my head, "Comrade, please register this child."
Jiang Shiyue looked up and saw the middle-aged man coming back.
"Thank you!" Jiang Shiyue thanked him and asked in confusion, "Leader, why are you back again?"
"This little girl is making a fuss about coming back to see you." The middle-aged man pointed to the little girl behind him who was struggling while being grabbed by the collar by the driver.
In fact, what he said was already very polite.
The little girl's original words were "I want to go back to protect Yangyang. The evil witch will kill Yangyang."
Although she was just talking in a childish way, the little girl was really making a fuss, so he had to ask the driver to turn back.
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
It was only after she knew that the middle-aged man's destination was the compound where she lived that she asked him to help take the girl back.
"I'm sorry to trouble you." Jiang Shiyue was a little embarrassed for causing trouble to the middle-aged man again and again, so she thanked him and apologized dryly.
"Take the child to see the injury first, and we can deal with the other things later."
After Jiang Siyue walked away with the child in her arms, the young man with the gun spoke up: "Commander, we should leave now. They are all waiting for you!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "Go call them and tell them I'm not going."
"this……"
"It doesn't matter whether I go or not. Believe it or not, when I go there now, I'll clean the windows spotlessly and sweep the floor thoroughly. The food in the cafeteria will definitely be richer, more plentiful, and more delicious than usual."
Youth default.
The middle-aged man raised his chin and gestured to Jiang Shiyue who was waiting in line, "It would be more intuitive to chat with these military families."
The young man endured it again and again, but couldn't help but retort: "Brigade Commander, if it were any other sister-in-law, I wouldn't object. But she... you know best how she married Chen Shanhe. Chen Shanhe was such an excellent pilot, and now he's reduced to repairing planes, and she contributed a lot to that. What's there to talk about with her?"
Just now on the road, the young man had verified Jiang Siyue's information. After all, the brigade commander was in the car, and he couldn't let someone with no clear background get on board like that.
When he heard Jiang Shiyue say that her lover was Chen Shanhe, he almost couldn't control himself and pushed her away.
When Jiang Shiyue forced Chen Shanhe to marry her, the whole traveler knew about it.
"How can you talk like that? What's wrong with repairing planes? Without their ground crew, how can the pilots fly? Besides, Chen Shanhe is now the commander of the repair battalion and doesn't have to repair planes himself. What's your attitude?!" The middle-aged man frowned and scolded.
"I was wrong!" The young man admitted his mistake.
"I don't know how she married Chen Shanhe." He didn't care about trivial matters like marriages. The middle-aged man continued, "I've heard some rumors, but I don't know what she's like. I only know that as a mother, her first reaction when her son was in danger was to carry him to the hospital."
The young man was confused and didn't understand what the problem was.
The middle-aged man snorted. "Normally, shouldn't a woman in this situation first seek help from the child's father? Even if the relationship between husband and wife is not harmonious, can't all the officers and soldiers in the compound be trusted? In my opinion, Chen Shanhe is also responsible!"
The young man opened his mouth and closed it again. Although he didn't say anything, his expression was still angry.
Jiang Shiyue didn't know that she had caused Chen Shanhe to be scolded because she was a "newcomer" and knew nothing. Now that her number was finally called, she looked at the doctor eagerly while he examined Yangyang.
"Doctor, how is it? Is it serious?"
"The wound is quite deep and needs two stitches, but you can't use anesthesia. You have to hold the child for a while. Don't let him struggle too much."
"Can't I just not sew?"
How painful would it be to get stitches without anesthesia?
"His wound is quite deep. It will be difficult to heal without stitches." The doctor glanced at Jiang Shiyue, clearly disagreeing. "Are you feeling sorry for him now? Why didn't you take good care of the child earlier?"
Jiang Shiyue was speechless and could only listen silently.
Even without anesthesia, Yangyang remained silent and expressionless.
Jiang Shiyue felt his scalp tingle as he watched the fishhook-like suture needle pierce through the wound from one side to the other, and he turned his head away, not daring to look.
On the other hand, the little girl who had been following him held Yangyang's hand tightly and kept saying, "Yangyang, be strong!" "Yangyang, it won't hurt soon!" "Yangyang, cry if it hurts! I cried when I got the injection, so it didn't hurt so much."
Yangyang let Jiang Shiyue hug him, the little girl hold his hand, and the doctor sew him up, without saying a word or struggling.
At first, the doctor praised him, "This kid is great! He has strong teeth and can accomplish things." After a while, he realized that Yangyang's reaction was not that of a normal child, so he tactfully suggested that Jiang Shiyue take the child for a check-up and recommended a doctor, Lu Zheng.
Jiang Shiyue thanked him, waited for the doctor to bandage Yangyang, and then took him to another department to see Dr. Lu Zheng.
However, Dr. Lu Zheng performed a series of tests on Yangyang but was still unable to make a diagnosis.
"You're the first parent I've met who understands autism," Lu Zheng sighed. "Although the term has been around internationally for over 30 years, there hasn't been a single confirmed case in our country." Lu Zheng said with embarrassment, "Because the symptoms of autism vary greatly, and our medical technology is probably relatively backward, it's impossible to diagnose."
Although he subjectively agreed with Jiang Shiyue's guess.
Jiang Shiyue’s best friend’s son has autism, so she knows a little about it. I remember her saying that the first case of autism in China was diagnosed in the early 1980s.
In cases like Yangyang's, most people would not check and would simply judge the child as a "fool" or "idiot".
Although Lu Zheng said he could not make a diagnosis, he still gave Jiang Shiyue some suggestions on treating autistic patients.
When leaving, the middle-aged man gave the hospital another six dollars.
Most of the examinations Yangyang underwent were related to his head and were relatively expensive.
"The leader hasn't asked you what your name is? Where do you live? I will definitely pay you back the money I owe you." Jiang Shiyue solemnly promised.
Is there any time traveler who is more miserable than her?
On the first day of traveling through time, other people slapped the face of the ultimate villain, but on the first day of traveling through time, she was in debt of 166.
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "It's okay! I'll ask Chen Shanhe for it later."
When Jiang Shiyue heard that he knew Chen Shanhe, he didn't say much. After all, Yangyang was also Chen Shanhe's son, so he had an obligation to pay the money.
**
On the way back, Yangyang and the little girl fell asleep.
After showing his ID at the gate of the compound, the driver took the person directly to the family compound.
Jiang Shiyue then realized that the middle-aged man next to him was probably not an ordinary cadre.
Before I even parked the car, I heard a commotion in the family compound.
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