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Chapter 2 It's not bad to be a small village doctor

At this time, Chen Ping was covered in sweat and felt sticky and uncomfortable.

Three times two divided by two, I took off my clothes and pants.

I took the towel from the shelf next to me and started scrubbing with soap.

After scrubbing for a while, he just bent down and wanted to twist a towel into the big tub.

Sudden.

A sound of ‘Boom!’.

The jade pendant hanging on his chest broke into pieces when it hit the edge of the tub.

The jade pendant fell into the muddy water in the wooden basin, and a black and white aura emerged.

This light rushed directly into Chen Ping's eyebrows.

"I am the Medical Immortal Chen Xuanji. We are destined to be together. I will teach you what I have learned throughout my life. I hope you will punish evil and promote good, and save the world..."

Chen Ping vaguely heard the voice of an old man, and then fainted.

When I woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

He found himself covered with a blanket, lying on a wooden double bed, and the simple room was filled with a faint fragrance.

Chen Ping lifted the blanket and saw that he was wearing nothing.

"ah!"

He just screamed out in surprise.

Shen Xiuru's voice came from outside the door.

"Chen Ping, are you awake?"

Then, the door to the room was pushed open and Shen Xiuru walked in.

Seeing Chen Ping's surprised face, she laughed.

"You kid, why are you so weak? You could faint even after taking a bath yesterday."

"If my sister-in-law hadn't been stronger, she really wouldn't be able to carry you."

"By the way, don't make a fuss. It's not like my sister-in-law has never seen a man before."

"My sister-in-law should help you wipe off the water on your body, right?"

"Hey, sister-in-law has served some rice. I'm waiting for you to come out and eat together."

After saying that, before Chen Ping could reply, Shen Xiuru left the room and went to the kitchen.

Chen Ping was speechless in his heart.

Unexpectedly, I was exposed by a widow.

He thought about how he fainted in the shower yesterday.

He vaguely heard that an old man said some strange words to him.

Later, I didn’t know anything anymore.

Forget it, I'm also hungry now.

Better get up and eat early.

After Chen Ping got up, he washed his face in the yard.

On the dining table in the kitchen, there are several dishes and two bowls of rice.

"Chen Ping, come over for dinner. My sister-in-law will kill a chicken for you tonight so you can recuperate."

"How do you become a doctor? Why is your body so fragile? You are not even as good as your sister-in-law."

Chen Ping walked to the dining table and smiled awkwardly, "Sister-in-law, there's no need to kill the chickens. You don't have many chickens at home. Just keep them for laying eggs."

"Last night, I probably suffered from heatstroke due to the heat. I took a nap and I'm fine now."

"You said it was okay. My sister-in-law saw what you were like yesterday."

"My whole body is limp and my skin is whiter than that of a woman. This is due to lack of nutrition."

Shen Xiuru's words made Chen Ping's face turn red all of a sudden.

This woman really dares to say anything.

Seeing Chen Ping's embarrassed expression, Shen Xiuru changed the subject, took out a piece of jade pendant stuck to her side, and put it on the table.

"After you fainted yesterday, the jade pendant was broken."

"Sister-in-law has glued it on for you, so you can just take it with you."

"Well, thank you, sister-in-law."

Chen Ping picked up the jade pendant and hung it around his neck.

As soon as the jade pendant touched his chest, a stream of information popped up in his mind.

‘Tai Chi Jade was made by Taoist Master Song Taiji in the early years of the Song Dynasty and owned by the imperial physician Chen Xuanji.’

He was very surprised, what on earth is going on?

After fainting yesterday, did I gain the ability to sense ancient objects?

When Shen Xiuru saw Chen Ping in a daze, she said, "Chen Ping, why are you still dazed? Hurry up and eat."

"Sister-in-law visited you yesterday. If you mind, sister-in-law will be responsible for you."

Shen Xiuru is a carefree woman who has been widowed for two years and looks particularly pleased with Chen Ping.

The young man was gentle, quiet, and very handsome, and he even saved her life.

She looked at Chen Ping now and liked him more and more.

If she could get along with this guy, she would have earned a fortune.

"Sister-in-law, no, you are not responsible. I, I have eaten."

"hey-hey."

Shen Xiuru smiled, thinking that this kid Chen Ping is really cute and makes people's hearts tickle.

After lunch, Chen Ping remembered that the six acres of land left by his grandma were still in the custody of the village committee.

He said to Shen Xiuru: "Sister-in-law Xiuru, after my grandma passed away, my family's land was under the management of the village committee. I have to go to the village committee to get the land back."

"Ah, do you plan to stay and farm instead of returning to the county?"

Shen Xiuru was surprised. Didn't this guy open a clinic in the county?

How come you returned to the village and farmed in peace and quiet?

"To be honest with my sister-in-law, I sold out of the clinic in the county town and have nothing to do there."

"Besides, it's almost the third anniversary of my grandma's death, and I have to come back to pay homage to her."

"Now that I'm back, I plan to farm in the village, which is good."

At this time, Shen Xiuru was a little unhappy.

"I said Chen Ping, you are also a doctor after all, why are you an old farmer?"

"The old village doctor in our village has passed away several years ago. Now we are in short supply of village doctors. How about you become this village doctor?"

"If you are embarrassed to bring it up, my sister-in-law will accompany you to the village committee to find Zhao Gui, the party secretary."

Chen Ping nodded helplessly, "Okay."

So, the two of them went out and went to the village committee.

Along the way, Shen Xiuru kept pointing to each house along the village road and introducing it to Chen Ping.

When the two of them were approaching the village committee, they suddenly heard a young woman shouting from the south of the village road.

"Help, please help my mother."

"My mother is dying, she is dying."

Chen Ping looked in the direction of the sound. The woman shouting was Zhao Yuanyuan, who lived in the south of the village.

He remembered that Zhao Yuanyuan and Zhao Meimei, the daughter of village party secretary Zhao Gui, were the two village flowers of Baihua Village.

It looks like a water hibiscus and is incredibly beautiful.

Didn’t Zhao Yuanyuan pass the medical school exam and leave the village three years ago?

Why did you come back to the village?

He and Shen Xiuru ran over immediately.

"Yuanyuan, what's going on? What's wrong with your mother?" Shen Xiuru asked hurriedly after the two approached.

"Sister-in-law Xiuru, brother Chen Ping, just now, my mother vomited a lot of blood again."

"I'm afraid that she will die and leave me."

"Uuuuuu——"

Zhao Yuanyuan said and started to cry anxiously.

After hearing this, Shen Xiuru looked embarrassed.

Zhao Yuanyuan and her mother Du Sister returned to the village a month ago. When they returned to the village, the old lady still walked back.

He said he was feeling unwell and came back to recuperate.

Unexpectedly, Du Sister's illness was so serious.

Chen Ping's ancestors all practiced medicine, and he knew medical skills and first aid.

Seeing that Sister Du's situation was very urgent, he couldn't just ignore her and save her.

"Yuanyuan, don't worry, I'll go check it out for Aunt Du."

"Um."

The three of them came to Zhao Yuanyuan's home.

Chen Ping saw Aunt Du lying on the bed in the room.

The old man was so skinny that he looked like he weighed less than sixty pounds.

There is a washbasin on the floor under the bed.

Inside the basin, there were pools of thick black blood.

A lot of blood was splashed on the ground, making the whole room smell of blood.

He walked to the bed and looked at Aunt Du carefully.

At this time, a bunch of information suddenly popped up in my mind.

‘The patient, Du Damei, is fifty-seven years old. She is in the middle stage of pulmonary sclerosis, early stage of cerebral infarction, has gastric bleeding, and is severely malnourished. She is critically ill.’

'Treatment plan: Massage to clear the acupoints on the brain and lungs, supplement nutrition, take hemostatic pills and Jianpi pills, and you will be able to recover in two weeks.'

Chen Ping suddenly felt baffled.

The patient's detailed information appeared in his mind.

Could it be that some old medical fairy really taught him medical skills when he took a shower yesterday?

Just when Chen Ping was wondering, Zhao Yuanyuan came over, took Chen Ping's arm, and begged: "Brother Chen Ping, I know that your ancestors in the Chen family all studied medicine."

"My family has no money, and the hospital cannot treat my mother's illness well. As long as you can cure my mother's illness, I will do whatever you ask me to do."


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