Chief Chinese Medicine

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Under the yellowish incandescent light, there were two people sitting around the dining table.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you."

While talking with a smile, Jiang Fei handed two cloves of garlic to Beghan Hanako.

Begging Huazi was too busy eating dumplings, and didn't pay attention to Jiang Fei at all. She just kept nodding her head, but the chopsticks in her hand didn't stop at all.

This man was really hungry for too long, he devoured the food, even the dumplings were swallowed by him without seeing him chewing.

"Come on, drink a glass of water, don't choke."

Song Caiwei poured a glass of water and put it on the table with a trace of pity on her face.

This year, although it is not a war, it is definitely not very fruitful. Every year there are people who come out to beg for a living.

Sitting by the wall, Jiang Fei watched him eat the dumplings bite by bite, and said in his heart that it was impossible for him not to feel distressed.

The life at this time is not like the later life, throwing away the food casually and not feeding the dogs.

Today's food, every grain of rice is precious.

This plate of dumplings is in the countryside, and they are all good things that can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year.

But Jiang Fei still gave this beggar food. If he didn't have a calculation in his heart, it would be absolutely impossible.

Even from the first time he saw this person at the entrance of the Anzhen Hotel, Jiang Fei had plotted against him.

There is no unreasonable kindness in this world, let alone unreasonable steamed buns, the price has already been marked.

He also heard from Xun Ning that this beggar's family used to be a businessman, and the business was not small. Later, due to the limitations of the times, they went bankrupt and their parents died.

In the eyes of others, this is a beggar who steals, but in Jiang Fei's eyes, he is a talent.

"What's your name?"

After he finished eating the dumplings and gulped down a large glass of water, Jiang Fei asked him appropriately.

Beggar Hanako stuffed her hands into her sleeves cautiously, and replied honestly, "My name is Mantou."

"Steamed buns? What's the name?" Jiang Fei asked suspiciously.

He took a deep look at Jiang Fei, and said gratefully: "Since the day of begging, no one has been kind to me."

"It's bad luck for them to see me, not to mention giving me food, it would be good if I don't get beaten up."

"Only you helped me that day and gave me two steamed buns."

"I won't mention my previous name. My family has been ruined long ago. From now on, I will be called Mantou. It's a good name. I'm alive."

"Those things are my thanks to you. I stole them and have no place to put them, so I can only put them here."

"I know that you are a big shot, a doctor, and your living conditions are good, but these are all my wishes. Don't dislike the wrong way, just do it."

After Jiang Fei heard these words, he couldn't help feeling a little moved, and even felt ashamed.

I gave him two steamed buns out of utilitarianism.

But the other party was so outrageous, which made Jiang Fei panicked with embarrassment.

Is this the gap between the people of later generations and the people of this era?

"Where do you live?" Jiang Fei decided not to mention these, and began to change the subject.

Mantou was still kicking his hands inside his sleeves. He didn't know when his buttocks had left the chair and squatted on the ground.

He was afraid that he would dirty Jiang Fei's home, and he had such an awareness.

"Live anywhere, ruined temples, bridge holes, caves, firewood piles, whatever."

He replied, his eyes were full of casualness and normality, which showed that he had long been used to it.

"Why don't you find a job?" Jiang Fei frowned and asked again.

When Mantou heard this, his expression couldn't hide his grief, and his eyes were even more sad, as if he had thought of something and was suppressed by him again.

"My family used to be a capitalist. My status is not good. How can I have a job? Who dares to take me in?"

Hearing this, Jiang Fei felt as if something was clogging his throat, feeling very uncomfortable and helpless.

"How about this, you will stay at my house for one night today, and tomorrow, I will take you to the waste collection station in the east of the town."

It just so happened that Jiang Fei now has a waste collection station in his hands, which can be used to place steamed buns.

This steamed bun has hands and feet, so there is absolutely no need to continue begging for food.

Based on his experience and the fact that he was in business at home before, he is not incompetent.

Such people are the best candidates for business.

In the past, perhaps due to many reasons, I was unable to have a serious job.

But from now on, everything changes.

Beggars can also have a future, which is a qualitative leap brought about by thinking about change when you are poor.

"No, no, I can't live here, I can't."

After hearing Jiang Fei's words, Mantou immediately ran out as if he had heard something terrifying.

By the time Jiang Fei chased outside, there was no sign of him.

"Find me at the clinic tomorrow, don't forget!"

Jiang Fei didn't care if he could hear it or not, he yelled into the silent night sky, but it caused the surrounding dogs to bark.

Listening to the dogs barking around, the snow in the silent night, the stars in the sky, and the sweet air despite the cold.

It's all about enjoying, enjoying life.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the qualifications to enjoy life now. Instead, he has to run around for life and work hard for the future.

This kind of enjoyment, for such a moment, is enough.

Having nothing to say all night, Jiang Fei slept with Caiwei in his arms.

Early in the morning, early in the morning.

Jiang Fei wore the new sweater knitted by Song Caiwei and the new overcoat he bought, and left home to go to the clinic.

Jiang Fei wasn't sure if Mantou would come to find him. He really wanted to arrange for him to be sent to the waste collection station, not just out of kindness.

But the scrap collection station cannot be without people, and steamed buns are the best candidates.

As long as he is steadfast and willing to work, I guarantee that he will become a thousand-yuan household in three months, a real thousand-yuan household.

Although she intends to hand over the waste collection station to Song Caiwei, Song Caiwei does not have the ability and ability to take over the waste collection station.

So it was Jiang Fei's idea to let Mantou take charge for a period of time.

As for Jiang Fei himself, he still has to be busy with his own business, and he doesn't have much energy to do other things.

"Xiao Jiang, good morning."

Sun Fang stood at the door of the health center as always. She would be here every day to welcome every member of the clinic.

After they all went in, she would be the last to go in.

After seeing Jiang Fei, Sun Fang greeted him with a smile on his face.

After more than a week of adaptation.

Jiang Fei has gained a firm foothold, and has shown his super personal diagnosis ability in the clinic.

Even Sun Fang thought that Jiang Fei's ability in Chinese medicine was not weaker than that of Xun Ning or even himself.

"Sister Sun, good morning."

Jiang Fei also smiled and nodded in greeting. Sun Fang didn't like being called Sun Suo, but preferred to be called Big Sister. She was always a caring big sister.

"Xiao Jiang, it's time to see Wei Hong's father again today."

After Sun Fang's smile subsided, she spoke in a solemn tone.

Jiang Fei was startled for a moment, then calculated the time, and it was almost the same time.

After more than a week of medication and conditioning, it is indeed time for a follow-up visit.

"I'll go with you, Sister Sun."

"Xiao Jiang, you'd better not go, I'm afraid..." Sun Fang looked at Jiang Fei worriedly, she didn't want to drag Jiang Fei into it, and even dragged it deeper.

"Don't be afraid, I still have confidence in myself."

Jiang Fei interrupted before Sun Fang finished speaking.

The most taboo is to frequently change doctors for diagnosis and treatment, otherwise even the best medicine will be greatly reduced.

Since it was my own diagnosis and treatment last time, I used my own medicine.

Then there should be no substitutions.

Seeing that Jiang Fei had already made a decision, Sun Fang could only nod her head, and prepared to take Jiang Fei to Wei Hong's house.

However, the two had just walked a few steps when they saw Guo Zhen hurrying over on his bicycle.

Guo Zhen's complexion is very strange, if you say it is ugly, it is indeed a bit ugly.

But amidst the unsightly appearance, there is also a hint of happiness that cannot be concealed.

Guo Zhen jumped off the [-] bicycle and came to Jiang Fei and Sun Fang.

As soon as they spoke, the expressions of the two changed drastically.

"Wei Hong's father is dead, he died in the morning!"