The tough life of a beautiful educated young girl from the 1970s who married a rough man

Zhao Jinfeng rushed into the kitchen in a hurry. At first glance, he saw a large table of people eating, and they all looked like well-dressed cadres. He immediately backed out in fright, "Mr. Shen, you eat first, I'll come back later."

"This is the sick female commune member." Shen Zhiwei put down the chopsticks after explaining, "I'm full, eat slowly."

She got off the dining table, chased Zhao Jinfeng to the yard and stopped her.

"Sister Jinfeng, don't rush away, I've finished lunch, you wait here, I'll bring you the medicine."

"Oh, okay." Zhao Jinfeng stopped, with a surprised look on his face, "Mr. Shen, do you have relatives?"

"It's a patient who came to me for treatment. You sit here for a while, and I'll fetch the medicine."

"Hey, okay."

There was a small table with bamboo chairs under the eaves, so Zhao Jinfeng sat down and waited patiently.

Shen Zhiwei turned around and went back to the kitchen, took two thick wet towels, took out the pot of medicine that had been simmered, and came in to get the medicine bowl after a while.

The Jiang family at the dining table were almost full, so they had no intention of chatting any more, put down their chopsticks, and followed out curiously to see how the patient was doing.

Shen Zhiwei poured out a bowl of decoction from the medicine jar and let it cool.

"Have you eaten at noon?" Shen Zhiwei asked while feeling Zhao Jinfeng's pulse.

"I've eaten. It's been half an hour since I came here." Zhao Jinfeng said again, "I passed out some meatballs again this morning, but not as much as yesterday."

In the past few days, because she had to change her pants frequently, she did not participate in collective labor, and only took care of her own private vegetable garden.

Shen Zhiwei nodded, "Well, after drinking the last dose of medicine tomorrow, you should be able to clean up, and I will give you acupuncture and moxibustion treatment to dredge the liver meridian and regulate your body, so that you won't relapse in the future, but you must Remember not to drink cold water, and cover your stomach and eyes when you sleep at night."

"Oh, I remember."

After Zhao Jinfeng finished speaking, he looked up and saw all the strange male cadres in the kitchen came out, and an old lady. A group of people were looking at him without blinking, so he was a little timid, smiled, and summoned up the courage to say hello :

"Hello, where are you from? Have you eaten?"

"just ate."

Mrs. Jiang came to the front, looked carefully at Zhao Jinfeng, with a warm smile on her face, "Girl, I heard that you came to Xiao Shen for treatment because of a tumor. How are you feeling now?"

When it came to treating the disease, Zhao Jinfeng was no longer restrained, stood up, and said happily, "Old man, my disease is almost cured, you see my stomach is flattened now, so it looks like I am pregnant for five or six months." It was so big that the county hospital did an examination and confirmed that it was a tumor. The doctor told me to go home and eat and drink.

Fortunately, Teacher Shen treated me and passed out after only six days of eating. Teacher Shen is really my reborn parent..."

Now that the patient had come forward to speak out, the Jiang family trusted Shen Zhiwei's medical skills even more.

Jiang Haiyang thought to himself, it is a pity that such a powerful talent is buried in this remote mountain village, but after thinking about it carefully, Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and given her family background, it is safest to stay here now .

Mrs. Jiang also praised, "Well, Xiao Shen is really good. She gave me acupuncture a few days ago, and the effect is also very significant."

"That's right, Mr. Shen's medical skills can't be found in ten miles and eight villages." Zhao Jinfeng asked curiously, "Old man, what disease are you looking for?"

Shen Zhiwei said first, "This old lady has a headache, the medicine has cooled down, you can drink it."

Hysteria is a mental illness. Grandma Jiang plans to live here for more than a month. This Zhao Jinfeng is a careless person who can't control her mouth. She doesn't want the villagers to look at Mrs. Jiang with colored eyes after they find out, let alone she is Jiang Haiyang's mother. This bit of dignity Keep it for her.

"Oh, then this is a minor illness, old man, don't worry and let Mr. Shen help you treat it. My dangerous illness can be cured by Mr. Shen, and your illness is even simpler."

After Zhao Jinfeng finished speaking, he blew on the soup and drank it slowly.

After finishing a bowl of decoction, Zhao Jinfeng wiped his mouth, "The medicine prescribed by Mr. Shen is not bitter, but rather sweet, old man, I still have work to do at home, so let's go first."

"Mr. Shen, I'm going back first, and I'll come back at night."

"Okay, don't eat too much for dinner."

"Okay, I'll remember."

Zhao Jinfeng walked out of the educated youth courtyard happily, and Xiao Gang also politely said goodbye, "Leaders, take a good lunch break at noon. We start work at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is even hotter. If you go to the fields, you should prepare some tea."

Jiang Haiyang nodded, "Okay, see you this afternoon, you don't have to come and lead the way, we remember how to get there."

Shen Zhiwei stepped forward and said to Xiao Gang, "Comrade Xiao, if you see Liu Lili and tell her, remember to come back for dinner at night, don't be rude, I will prepare her dinner."

Liu Lili hadn't returned to the Educated Youth Academy yet, so she probably knew that some cadres from the county had come to look for Shen Zhiwei, so after eating in the temporary cafeteria of the brigade headquarters, she went to the home of other educated youth teammates.

Xiao Gang responded slightly, "Okay, I will convey it when I see her."

He specially praised, "Shen Zhiqing, the food you cook is really delicious."

Shen Zhiwei said politely, "I like to eat, so I can come to eat often in the future."

Xiao Gang responded with a smile, "Okay, goodbye."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Xiao Gang strode out, thinking about Shen Zhiwei's words all the way, his heart was surging.

I also want to eat with Shen Zhiqing often, even if it's just a simple meal, I have a very strong appetite.