Although there is a barefoot doctor system, Li Donglai still decided to study hard.

If the system fails and faces patients who need treatment in urgent need of treatment, it is not a blind eye.

Well, having a beautiful master is also a big part of the reason.

Li Donglai spent the whole day under Ding Qiunan's guidance.

Of course, taking advantage of the opportunity of communication and learning, Li Donglai also learned the detailed information of Ding Qiunan.

She was born into an intellectual family and was a college graduate.

If such a background is blowing, it will probably be a big trouble.

People can't modify their background, right?

However, Li Donglai didn't mind.

It will take several years to rise. This period of time is enough for Li Donglai to rise and have the power to protect his master.

Of course, it is the kind of protection that is used as an apprentice to protect the master.

Hmm, I can't think wrongly.

Ding Qiunan was also satisfied with Li Donglai. Although this young man was a barefoot doctor and had no formal training, he was smart and easy to learn. He was a good seedling for studying medicine.

After she learned that Li Donglai was in a difficult life, she took the initiative to lend him a dollar and a pound of food coupons.

Looking at the bright tickets in the white palms, Li Donglai did not refuse.

"Teacher Ding, I passed the assessment in two days. I went to the logistics department to advance my salary and I will pay you back."

Ding Qiunan said seriously: "Hold it, who made me your master? Isn't it okay for the master to help his apprentice?"

Li Donglai took the ticket and put it in his arms, and suddenly felt like he was eating softly.

This feeling is pretty good.

Since it was the first day of work, Li Donglai was not assigned a patient and stood beside Ding Qiunan to study.

Steel rolling mill hospitals are small hospitals. Most of the patients' condition is not very serious, and they are basically minor diseases such as headaches, colds, and fevers.

On several occasions, Li Donglai wanted to take the lead in treating the patient and get some points.

However, considering the treatment plan provided by the system, he really couldn't come up with it, so he could only stand aside and watch honestly.

Looking at the busy Ding Qiunan, Li Donglai thought of a common saying in his previous life. If you want to learn it, you should sleep with your master first.

But let's go to bed, just lick it first.

"Master, you drink water."

"Master, I'll write the prescription for you."

"Master, why don't I go to the bathroom for you?"

Ding Qiunan:...

As the get off work time approaches, Dean Jiao also comes to the internal medicine clinic. He is afraid that the new barefoot doctor will anger the college student.

"Doctor Ding, Comrade Donglai's performance is quite qualified?"

"He performed well, but his foundation was too poor, so he still needed to learn more from me." Ding Qiunan glanced at Li Donglai who was sorting out the files, and bit his lip and said in a low voice.

"Study more, yes, Donglai should be asked to learn more with you." President Jiao smiled strangely, and then his face turned correct: "But there are few doctors in our hospital, so we should let Comrade Donglai take the clinic as soon as possible."

"Let me do this. Two days later, let Comrade Donglai take the clinic. You can watch it. If there are any inconsiderable things, please give me more."

Ding Qiunan nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "Okay, two days are enough for me to train him to be a qualified doctor."

...

The bell rang after get off work, and Li Donglai came out of the hospital with his head hanging down.

The master looked at Wenjing and did not give face at all when he scolded people.

Almost trained as a dog.

It seems that I still don’t have time to get my kung fu, so I need to lick more in the future.

With one dollar in hand, Li Donglai felt rich, so he decided to improve the food for Li Xiaomei.

Walking to Chaoyang Vegetable Market, there are various vegetables in the shed on the roadside.

Li Donglai made a walk around and finally stopped in front of an egg-selling stall, "Master, how do you sell eggs?"

The egg seller was litting a dry tobacco pipe. He ignored Li Donglai and carefully drew the fire. While lit it, his mouth was squirting quickly until he spit out a large mouthful of cigarettes, and then he raised his head.

"40,810 pounds, young man, how many pounds do you want?"

"Half a catty."

The egg master did not use a scale and picked three large eggs from the pile of eggs: "Three, half a pound, take it."

Li Donglai took the egg and put it in the medical box, and took out two cents.

Uncle Egg didn't count the money, so he threw it into the wooden box, and then squatted down and smoked the pipe.

Li Donglai bought half a pound of noodles and a pound of cabbage, and a few onions, ginger and garlic. He didn't leave the vegetable market until he almost finished spending one dollar.

There was bright red pork hanging on the meat rack on the roadside. I asked about the price, and I asked for a pound of 70 cents and a meat ticket.

Li Donglai pursed his lips and couldn't afford it.

The summer sun always dies a little later, almost six o'clock, and the sunset is still hanging on the tube floor.

Li Donglai returned to the courtyard with a light golden glow.

At this time, every household started cooking, and the air was filled with the fragrance of food.

My little sister has been in the house all day long, so she must have been so tired.

Li Donglai opened the door excitedly.

"Little sister, let's have egg noodles tonight."

"Brother, you're back."

Li Xiaomei stood up from the chair. Although she was smiling, Li Donglai still noticed something abnormal from the corner of her rosy eyes.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you?" Li Donglai put the medical box on the table and walked to Li Xiaomei.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little sleepy when I read books." Li Xiaomei's eyes flashed, and she turned her head as she said.

"Brother, I'll go cook."

Li Donglai looked gloomy: "Stop! Extend his arm."

Li Xiaomei subconsciously covered her arms, but in the face of Li Donglai's gaze, she finally slowly let go of her hand and lifted her arms up.

Li Donglai pulled her sleeve open and his pupils immediately contracted.

There was a long bloody sap on Li Xiaomei's arm.

Li Donglai grinned in pain: "How did you come from?"

Li Xiaomei wanted to lie, but was so scared that she told the truth by Li Donglai's face.

At noon, Li Xiaomei made the baked noodles porridge and was eating outside the door with a bowl. The wild child from the Jia family ran over and sprinkled a handful of soil into her bowl.

It was knot noodles porridge, and there were only 20 kilograms of knot noodles in the family. Li Xiaomei held back her tears and pressed the bowl on the wild child's head.

The wild child came up to beat her. Li Xiaomei was thin and no match for her, but her arm was scratched by the wild child.

The wild child of the Jia family is just a stick stalk that steals He Yushui’s steamed bun?

Li Donglai helped Li Xiaomei apply white wet root powder: "Little sister, if that wild boy bullies you in the future, will you still beat him?"

"Blow, I'll hit him hard." Li Xiaomei raised her face.

Li Donglai touched her head: "That's right. Whoever wants to bully you, you can just call you back."

Li Xiaomei lowered her head: "But I'm afraid of causing trouble for you. We just came to Beijing and are not familiar with the place."

"Trouble? Haha, as long as we are right, I don't believe they can say that the dead are alive." Li Dong said, then pushed open the door and walked out: "I'll go to the adults of the Jia family and talk to him now."

As soon as I arrived at the door of Jia's house, I happened to meet Jia Xudong squatting at the door with a bowl of noodles. Seeing Li Donglai, Jia Xudong hurriedly stood up and said, "Donglai, have you eaten? Come and have some?"

"I won't eat anymore. Brother Jia has something I want to tell you." Li Donglai told you all the dispute between Li Xiaomei and Bang Teen.

In Li Dong's opinion, this is a small matter. It is common for children to fight. As long as the kids stand up and say a soft word, this matter will be revealed.

However, what he didn't expect was that after hearing this, Jia Xudong looked embarrassed: "My quips are still young, and the child is ignorant, don't care."

Don't care? That's it?

Li Donglai turned cold and said, "So, can a child kill someone and set fire?"

Jia Xudong smiled helplessly: "Didn't you kill someone and set fire?"

Li Donglai sneered: "I just want to let the kid come out and apologize today."

"Then you wait, I'll go and ask my old lady." Jia Xudong brought the bowl into the house.

A vague complaint came from inside the house.
To be continued...