9, help, help, help(1/2)
Anyway, Tang Xia wanted to buy out their weak blood relationship with two hundred yuan, and they were severed from now on. Song Yunde was so angry that he covered his heart, and the blood on his lips was gone, as if he would pass away in the next second.
"Husband? Husband!" Mrs. Song supported Song Yunde, her eyes were red, and she asked anxiously: "Are you okay? Calm down quickly. Tang Xia! He is your father, do you really want to piss him off?!"
Tang Xia pushed the payment QR code to the table and smiled coldly, "You can save him if you give him money. If you don't have money, I don't care whether he lives or lives."
Song Yunde almost fainted with anger at these words. Tang Xia followed his mother, with a soft surface and a proud and fierce temper. It seemed that it would be impossible for him to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan in a short time.
"That's it for today. I really want to make it up to you." Song Yunde took a deep breath and held his wife's hand tremblingly, trying not to faint from anger. "I'll come see you another day."
Tang Xia waved his hands and said disgustedly: "Get out of here and never see me again. Don't disgust me."
Mrs. Song helped Song Yunde out of the outpatient clinic, and tears fell instantly, "This child, alas!"
Song Yunde got into the car with a sullen face and an ugly expression. He didn't say anything for a long time, "It's normal for him to blame me."
Mrs. Song was secretly worried, "But if Ziye's illness really comes to that point, maybe this brother can match him and not take him back in advance..."
Song Yunde frowned and glared at his wife, "I really want him to go home. If Ziye really reaches the stage of liver transplantation, wouldn't there be Zicheng?
Mrs. Song lowered her head and her eyes flickered. For some unknown reason, she did not dare to look into her husband's eyes. She said aggrievedly: "I was wrong. I respect your opinion. After all, he is your biological son. My parents
I don't object to him entering the Song family." Mrs. Song changed the subject and wiped her tears in grievance, "Isn't this just a coincidence? I am a mother, and when I think about my son's health, I get anxious and I just say it in a hurry.
It’s here.”
Song Yunde's eyes softened, "Don't worry, I have contacted famous foreign experts. Ziye will definitely grow up safely."
Mrs. Song nodded slowly, "Yes."
Song Yunde sighed, "When I think of the way his mother looked at me when she left, I...I feel uneasy. Maybe it's because I'm getting old. At my age, I always think about the past. Recently, I dreamed
I have met his mother several times," Song Yunde said dejectedly: "I dreamed that she was standing in front of me covered in blood, looking at me with that look, and in my heart... Oh! I want to make it up to her and my mother.
Let her be safe underground."
Mrs. Song nodded and said meekly: "I will listen to you. If it doesn't work, let's ask someone to do a ritual to transcend her."
System: Detected hostile emotions +10000!
+10000!
+10000!
…
The system automatically turns on the defense mode, and the hostility emotional value has been exchanged for protective tools!
Tang Xia watched the system issue an alarm again, and prepared a series of self-defense equipment such as anti-wolf spray and electric flashlight for him. He took out one with a cold face and studied it. This hostility came so quickly, was so strong, and happened to be
The two people started when they came in. They said they really wanted to recognize him, but they didn't believe it. Either they had troubled consciences and wanted to comfort themselves, or they had other agendas.
Tang Xia picked up his cell phone and sent a message to his uncle: Song Yunde came to see me. He has no good intentions. If he comes to you again in the future, you can just call him out.
After a while, there was no reply from the other party. Tang Xia was a little worried that his uncle was busy or something happened. When he was about to call his aunt, the other party finally replied: I was performing an operation on someone just now. Didn't you recognize it?
Tang Xia pouted and asked back: Do you think I will recognize it? I am so short-sighted!
Uncle: I knew you wouldn’t recognize it.
Tang Xia pursed her lips and smiled a little: Weren't you still worried before?
Uncle: When you grow up, I don’t want to make decisions for you, for fear that you will regret it later. Of course, if murder is not illegal, I can dissect him alive ten thousand times.
Tang Xia chuckled lightly, and his eyebrows softened. He could imagine his uncle's expression when he said these words. The other party must have a serious face and said such terrifying words. It's strange to say that his grandfather is a Chinese medicine doctor.
, his uncle preferred to study Western medicine or surgery, and he was very good at it. His cousins were both interested in scalpels since childhood, just like his uncle. Only he inherited the traditional Chinese medicine skills passed down from his family.
Tang Xia replied with a smile: I will never step into the Song family's door in my life. Did you tell my grandpa about this?
Uncle: No.
Tang Xia: Don't tell him, it will save you anger.
Uncle: Are you coming back on the weekend? Your sister said she would take her boyfriend home for dinner on the weekend night, and your brother came home too.
Tang Xia slapped the table: Come back!
Although time is tight and the task is heavy, one month has passed now, and he has only treated 500 patients. There are still two months left to complete the goal of 1,500, but her sister has brought the wild man home, and he is definitely
I have to go back and check.
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In the evening, after eating, the uncles and aunties were walking in the small square in front of the clinic. Aunt Wang next door took her longan to lose weight. The dog was too fat. Everyone who saw it asked: "Why is your dog so fat again?"
Already?"
Aunt Wang corrected: "No, I have lost 20 pounds in the past two days!"
The aunt who was familiar with her suddenly remembered, "Did your longan have a bad stomach a few days ago? Is it okay?"
Aunt Wang smiled and said, "It's good to have good morning. Tang Xia gave me some medicine and I will feel better the next day."
"This little doctor is quite interesting. He can treat both people and pets."
"Isn't that right?" Aunt Wang's senior fan came online in a second and praised: "Tang Xia has a long row of certificates and trophies. It is hereditary in their family that they know how to treat doctors, and being a doctor requires talent."
"A sneeze! A sneeze!" Tang Xia sneezed twice in succession, wondering who was talking about him anymore?
Yue Yang pulled his Tibetan Mastiff and drove to the door of the clinic. Tang Xia frowned. Now that he saw the luxury car, he had the urge to kick it away.
"Yo? Almighty white-clothed archangel can also catch a cold?" Yue Yang showed his head from the window, smiling brightly, "I'll bring Tiger Head for review."
The corners of Tang Xia's lips curled up, "Welcome, little tiger-headed kid."
Yue Yang suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm still not as popular as my dog."
Tang Xia had already vacated a clinic room specifically for pets. Hu Tou still remembered him, and when he saw Tang Xia, he wagged his tail excitedly. Tang Xia smiled, holding Hu Tou's face and looked at it, "You're too
Be good, you still remember me, your mouth is fine, your body is in good shape, and you are recovering well."
Yue Yang saw that the tiger's head was well-behaved and allowed to be touched, and he had to admit that Tang Xia really liked animals. He saw the banner hanging on the wall and suddenly reacted, "I also have to give you a banner, with words like "save my dog's life"
, signed with tiger head.”
Tang Xia quickly refused, "No, thank you!"
Yue Yang asked seriously: "Don't you feel Hu Tou's sincerity?"
Tang Xia just wants to say, buddy, are you a joke? His job is Chinese medicine. Don’t you think it’s strange that the Chinese medicine clinic says “Save my dog’s life”? Looking at Yueyang’s face, Tang Xia can tell there’s something wrong, “
Are you not in good health?"
Yue Yang waved his hands carelessly, "I'm just a little angry. I'm eating hot pot with my brothers. I just need to drink more water."
Tang Xia looked into his eyes and said, "Do you mind cutting out his veins?"
"No way." Yue Yang coughed awkwardly, but obediently stretched out his hand, "Come on, Archangel."
Tang Xia laughed as soon as he touched it, "You must be full of bubbles in your mouth. With such strong anger, you must not be able to sleep well. You have no appetite for eating and have trouble passing stool."
Yue Yang was stunned, "Archangel, you are a god!"
"I am a fairy dad, can I prescribe you some medicine to relieve the heat?" Tang Xia's desire to treat people at this time was as strong as the sun at twelve o'clock, especially strong.
Yue Yang smiled and said: "Okay, just watch and do it."
Tang Xia wrapped the medicine, "I prepared the medicine myself. It is a secret recipe handed down from my ancestors. It will be effective after taking it. It costs forty-six yuan in total. Thank you for your patronage."
Yue Yang quickly scanned the QR code to pay, "You can take care of people and pets at the same time. It can't be done in one room, and your things are not complete. Why don't you renovate the second floor?"
Tang Xia shook his head, "I have already set aside a separate clinic room for pets. The second floor is where I live. I don't have the money to bother with it."
Yue Yang said generously: "I'll lend it to you."
Tang Xia still refused, "No, I don't want to owe any favors."
"What kind of favor is this? Aren't we friends? We've added it on WeChat."
Tang Xia laughed, "Do you make friends so casually?"
Yue Yang explained with a smile: "Divide people, pay for those who are worth paying, and don't pay for those who are not. Talk to me when you need money. I am not a loan shark. By the way, I see you also like dogs. What kind do you like?
I'll give you one."
Tang Xia still shook his head, "I am a doctor and I have professional ethics."
Yue Yang was helpless, "Then if you want a dog, you can buy it from me and I will give you a discount."
Tang Xia then nodded, "Thank you."
After Yue Yang left, he checked the system and found that the quota had only been increased by one. Hu Tou did not prescribe medicine, so this time it does not count.
"It's one step closer to completing the mission."
System: You still have more than 1,500 steps to go, and there are still two months left.
Tang Xia covered her heart, feeling congested. This stupid son should be sold!
Yue Yang went back to take medicine, and the next day he found that the bubble in his mouth was smaller. Just when he was about to tell Tang Xia that his archangel skills were perfect, Fa Xiao, who was eating hot pot with him, complained to him: "That hot pot restaurant
What the hell kind of ingredients were used? It’s so hot! My mouth was so full of bubbles that it hurt so much that I couldn’t open my mouth!”
Yue Yang: "I know an archangel and took his medicine. Today I no longer have pain, and my blisters have become smaller." Feeling refreshed.jpg
To be continued...