Zuo Liangliang, a forty-six-year-old skinny man.

Wearing a brand new blue and black cotton-padded coat and a pair of shiny leather shoes.

But when you look at his stretched out hand, it is covered with dry cracks. Especially when he smiles, his teeth are yellow and black, and you don't look like a doctor.

Now every village brigade will set aside a room for the village doctor to run the clinic.

Banbanggou is no exception. The clinic is located in the courtyard of the village brigade.

"Welcome Doctor Du, Doctor Wu." When Wu Buwei and Du Heng got off the bus, Zuo Liangliang came up with his hand extended enthusiastically.

Du Heng quickly held Zuo Liangliang's hand and said politely, "Uncle Zuo, please don't mess with us. We are all old acquaintances. Why are you so polite?"

This is not Du Heng's nonsense, they are really quite familiar with each other.

The village doctor has to go to the health center every once in a while.

Whether it's getting money, training, or asking for help, anyway, we have met each other and know each other's existence.

Du Heng has been working for five years, so it would be no exaggeration to say he is familiar with him.

Several people entered the clinic humbly. After greetings, Zuo Liangliang also took out a brochure.

"This is the booklet I compiled after last year's meeting. Doctor Du, please take a look and I will correct any problems."

"Uncle Zuo did it in such detail, it saved me a lot of work."

Zuo Liangliang laughed and said, "Do you have any other missions this time?"

Du Heng handed the brochure in his hand to Wu Buwei, and turned to chat with Zuo Liangliang, "Uncle Zuo, we have two purposes here. The first one is to complete the village's health records. There are requirements from superiors. June

I need to complete the filing of the entire district beforehand. I saw what Uncle Zuo did, and it is very comprehensive. Family members, health conditions, and medical history records are all complete, so I don’t need to do anything extra.”

Being praised again, Zuo Liangliang couldn't help but feel proud, "That's right, it's also to serve the villagers."

"The second one is to send doctors to your doorstep to help everyone see their doctor and solve some problems within their power. This requires Uncle Zuo's support."

After Du Heng finished speaking, Zuo Liangliang patted his thigh and said, "This is good, this is a good thing. You don't know, my own level is limited. Many times I can't understand it, and I don't dare to prescribe medicine. It's the same in the village.

Some elderly people are worried about their children outside and are reluctant to spend money, so they work casually and fight as long as they can. As time goes by, minor illnesses become more severe, and mild illnesses become more serious. Many people still have sequelae.

, I feel very uncomfortable."

Du Heng couldn't answer these words.

Fortunately, Zuo Liangliang continued, "I will definitely support such a good thing. Just tell me what kind of support you want. I will never say anything about it."

Du Heng glanced at the clinic and looked at the yellow and peeling Chinese medicine cabinet at the back, "Uncle Zuo, can the Chinese medicine here still be used?"

"It works and is well preserved. If you don't believe me, take a look."

"Then let me see."

This doesn't mean that Du Heng doesn't give face to see a doctor or take medicine. You can't give face to this kind of thing.

Once traditional Chinese medicine is not well preserved, gets damp or deteriorates, its medicinal properties will be completely different, and it will cause death.

Du Heng opened the drawers one by one, especially the drawers close to the floor, and checked them even more carefully.

But as Zuo Liangliang said, the medicinal materials were well preserved and nothing bad happened.

After Du Heng finished the inspection, Zuo Liangliang said with a smile, "I'm usually very careful."

"The medicinal materials are all very good. Uncle Zuo, we didn't bring any medicine when we came this time, so after I finish the diagnosis here, I may have to trouble you with the work of preparing and brewing the medicine."

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Liangliang's eyes lit up.

It was obvious that Du Heng was giving him profits.

"Yes, yes." Zuo Liangliang said modestly, and then asked hesitantly, "Are you charging for the treatment this time?"

Du Heng chuckled and said, "We don't charge money. When we came out, the health center was subsidized. Doctors were sent to their doorsteps. There was no charge for diagnosis and treatment. The patients only needed to pay for the medicine."

"That's good." Zuo Liangliang breathed a sigh of relief.

If he asks for money, he probably won't look good when he comes in. "Well, let's sit here for a while. I'll go find the brigade secretary and ask him to announce on the radio that we will start treating patients here tomorrow morning.

How about it?"

Du Heng thought for a while, and he felt that since he asked the doctor to come to his door, he should be more sincere and carry a medicine box to the villagers' homes.

Besides, asking an old man to do it seems a little too arrogant, which is not good.

"Uncle Zuo, no need. Let's go directly to the door to save the elderly people a trip."

Zuo Liangliang was a little embarrassed, but the doctor was Du Heng, so he had no choice but to let him.

"Okay, I'll do as you said. Let's go to my house first. After dinner, let's have a drink and start again tomorrow."

"Uncle Zuo, let's start now. The whole town has to do it, and time is a bit tight. But I still have to trouble Uncle Zuo. Just find me a place to eat at whichever place is more convenient."

"What are you looking for? During the past few days when you were seeing a doctor, you ate at my house and stayed at our house at night."

"That's too troublesome for Uncle Zuo. We won't need it tonight. We'll drive and go back in the evening." He then carried the medicine box he carried for the first time, "Uncle Zuo, let's leave now."

Zuo Liangliang put his big hand back and said cheerfully, "Let's go."

"We are an old couple. The man's name is Zuo Shucai. He is 75 years old. In the second half of last year, he suddenly suffered from hemiplegia. He could not move his left arm and leg. He took several medicines, but they were too expensive and he stopped taking them.

The girl’s name is Yang Ying, she’s 70, she doesn’t have any major problems, she’s just a little high, and she thinks the medicine is too expensive, she’s stopped taking it for a long time, and she gets a little dizzy from time to time.”

Zuo Liangliang led the way and introduced him directly without any hesitation, "These two people are my second parents. They have two children, a son and a daughter. My girl married far away, two or three years ago.

I can't hope to come back even once. My brother is also in trouble. Two old people need to take medicine, and two children need money to go to school. They went to the city to work early."

While talking, the three of them entered the small courtyard in front of them.

"Second father, second mother, are you here?" As soon as he entered the yard, Zuo Liangliang's voice became louder.

Seeing an old lady opening the door curtain with a sullen face, Zuo Liangliang continued, "Second mother is at home. These two doctors from the health center are here to treat you."

With that said, Du Heng and Wu Buwei moved to the front.

But the old lady just looked at them but said nothing.

Zuo Liangliang then saw the old lady's expression and said, "Don't worry, there is no charge for medical treatment."

"Quick, quick, get in the house."

Du Heng smiled slightly, okay, this is too real. When he heard that there was no money, he smiled and greeted people into the house.

The house was very clean, but a little cold. The old man was lying on the kang, covered with a thick quilt.

"Oh, you didn't tell me in advance. I didn't light the fire. It's too cold in this room."
Chapter completed!