My clothes are made of coarse cloth and are even patched. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

"Yang Xiaole! Hua Yourong!"

After waiting for a while, the laboratory called someone, and they called two people at once.

"Pfft!"

Yang Xiaole thought about the name for a moment and laughed.

"Hey, there it is! Here it comes!"

Yang Guangzhi quickly stood up and walked over to get the test sheet. The woman came closer and had already passed.

The girl looked at him, confused for a while: "Why are you laughing? Is there something wrong with my name?"

He laughed just after calling two people's names.

So there must be something wrong with my name.

Yang Xiaole regained his serious expression and said with a serious face: "Oh, it's nothing, your name sounds nice! Tolerance... is great, and to be without desire... is strong."

The other person is not very thin and has a very good body proportion.

Xiaohe has just begun to show her sharp corners and is beginning to take shape.

When the girl heard this, she smiled sweetly and shook her head: "That's not it!"

"Oh, no!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and asked: "Then... is it because Yun Xiangyi wants clothes and Hua Xiangrong, and then you call her Hua Yourong?"

"Huh!"

The girl glanced in surprise: "You actually know. Well, this is it. My father gave it to me."

"Tiantian! Let's go up and find the doctor."

While they were talking, the young woman walked by and called out.

Hua Yourong smiled sweetly: "I have to go see a doctor. Goodbye!"

Yang Xiaole nodded.

The other party then left with his mother.

The girl's innocent voice also came from the corridor: "Mom, my name has its origin again. Tolerance is great, and lack of desire is strong."

…

Yang Xiaole felt ashamed after hearing this.

Although this joke is from later generations, it does not mean that adults will not think about it at all!

He looked up at Yang Guangzhi and saw that he was still holding the report sheet and looking at it.

I watched it for a long time and didn't understand it.

"Dad, do you understand? Give it to me!"

Yang Guangzhi shook his head: "I don't understand, do you understand?"

After saying that, he handed it over.

Yang Xiaole took it and looked at it. It was a standard form with various parameters written by hand in the spaces above.

"How to say?"

Yang Guangzhi asked anxiously.

Yang Xiaole shook his head in embarrassment: "If you don't understand, go up and ask the doctor!"

This is not like the table of later generations. There is a reference standard at the back. If it is higher, there will be an up arrow, and if it is lower, there will be a down arrow.

There is no reference standard for this, after all, he has never been a doctor.

"Okay, go up and ask the doctor!"

After saying that, the two of them went up.

At this time, the person in front of the doctor had just gotten up, and Yang Xiaole rushed over with the list in hand.

"Doctor, the test report is out, please take a look at it!"

The doctor took the order and said to the man who was about to get up: "Please wait a moment. This is a follow-up consultation. I will give it to you after you check it out."

"Hey, good Doctor Han."

The man didn't pay attention, he was polite and sat down again.

The doctor took the test sheet and started reading it.

Frowning from time to time.

In Yang Guangzhi's anxious eyes, Dr. Han raised his head and said: "The child's anemia is very serious, very close to severe anemia. You must take good care of yourself when you go back, otherwise the child's body will collapse."

"Then, how to fix it?"

"Eat something good! Are you from the countryside? Are you far from here?"

"Well, I came from the countryside, which is more than sixty miles away!"

The doctor nodded when he heard this: "Okay, I know. In this case, I will prescribe three boxes of Ginseng Yangrong Pills for you. They are a bit expensive, 7 cents and 5 cents per box. You should consider whether you want them."

Another thing is, if you prescribe a pound of brown sugar for your child, you will pay and go to the pharmacy to get it for 9 cents per pound.

If you can get pork liver over there, you'd better get some pork liver and egg soup. If you can't get it, just get some eggs, fish, etc. Anyway, anything nutritious will do, such as red dates, fungus, etc.

Can."

Yang Guangzhi calculated it and found that the total was more than three yuan, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, doctor, open it for me. I brought the money."

As for meat dishes, the 8 taels of meat tickets are exactly one tael of pork liver a day, which is enough for 8 days.

Upon seeing this, Dr. Han picked up the prescription form and wrote him an order.

Then he explained: "Ginseng Yangrong Pills are big honey pills, take one pill at a time, 3 times a day. Before or after meals!"

"Hey, okay, thank you Dr. Han!"

"Okay, there's nothing else to do. You can go back after taking the medicine."

Seeing this, Yang Guangzhi thanked him again, and then took Yang Xiaole downstairs to get the medicine.

I paid 3 yuan and 15 cents, went to the pharmacy and picked up three boxes of medicine and a pound of brown sugar wrapped in newspaper.

After the two of them left the hospital, Yang Guangzhi said to Yang Xiaole: "Did you hear that? You are either seriously ill or your family is too poor. You can get better in the future."

Yang Xiaole nodded, he naturally knew the reason.

If the space does not absorb him, and he gradually begins to have enough food and clothing, his health will definitely be better in the future.

He looked around and asked Yang Guangzhi: "Where are we going now? To the bank? Let me ask for directions!"

It doesn't matter if it's jewelry. If it's gold bars, Yang Xiaole won't change them even if he kills himself.

It's a troublesome thing after being marked.

Maybe it will be investigated.

Yang Guangzhi stood at the gate, looked around, and wanted to ask passers-by, but he felt a little embarrassed when he saw people passing by in a hurry.

"Dad, please wait a moment."

Yang Xiaole shouted, turned around and ran towards the hospital gatekeeper.

When I arrived at the guard room, the guard was blowing a fan, listening to the radio, and sitting there smoking a cigarette.

After looking at the fan and radio, Yang Xiaole stopped paying attention.

This thing is not suitable for appearing in rural areas.

He asked the old man: "Uncle, how to get to the People's Bank of China? We don't know the road."

The old man took a puff of dry smoke and then said: "Next to Fuxing Gate! Just go there and ask."

"We don't know Fuxingmen either!"

Hearing this, the old man glanced at him, pointed in one direction and said: "From the Fuchengmen road, follow the root of the imperial city to the south, about four miles away, you will see a city tower. It's over there.

.Please inquire again."

"Hey, okay, thank you, uncle!"

After getting the answer, Yang Xiaole said thank you and ran back.

"Okay, let's find out more clearly. We still have to go back to Fuchengmen. From there, it's only a few miles away."

"Okay, let's go quickly. Get it done as soon as possible and go back early."

After confirming the place, the two of them walked towards Fuchengmen.

As they walked, the two of them looked at the city curiously.
To be continued...