Chapter 381: Don't Blame Her

The family building of the City First Hospital is not far from the hospital, and the surrounding facilities are quite complete, with schools, grocery stores, etc., and it is not far from the largest department store in Jichun with the most complete goods.

The family building is a six-story brick-concrete slab building. The location of the house allocated to Wang Yan is quite good, on the third floor of the second row of the residential area, which is the so-called golden floor. In this era, ordinary residential buildings were not equipped with elevators, and the third floor saved a lot of effort, and the middle floor was also considered warm, quite good.

Wang Yan sat at the dining table eating heartily, Chen Jing was holding a book and playing with toys with her son in the living room full of books. In fact, bringing up children is also a problem, because Chen Jing's parents have not retired, and the elders of the previous generation have all passed away, so they cannot help bring up children. Chen Jing, she also has to work at the library. Although it is not busy, she can hang a position, but she still has to go, and she doesn't want to bring children at home all day.

So this child, sometimes Chen Jing brings him at home, sometimes Wang Yan brings him to the hospital to watch, and sometimes he is sent back to the old Zhou family for Li Suhua to take care of.

The number of times sent back to the old Zhou family is still small, after all, there are two there. Although his son is quite easy to bring, but playing with a pile of children is also lively. Li Suhua's old arms and legs can't stand the tossing. Zheng Juan, besides taking care of her youngest son, is also busy all day and never idle. So only when Li Suhua nagged, would the child be left there to play for two days.

Most of the time, he is wandering around in the hospital with him. He is not afraid of what others say, and the child is quite obedient and didn't worry much. In the hospital, there is Zheng Guangming taking him to recognize characters, etc., which is a steady and good child, quite at ease.

Wang Yan was eating food that was not very delicious, and said to Chen Jing, who was reading a book on the side: "Didn't you say it would take two years? Why be so serious?"

"Still have to look more, I haven't read the previous knowledge much over the years, just reading books, I have to review, and self-study the high school curriculum, two years are not enough." Chen Jing stretched, revealing a beautiful and plump curve, and casually picked the toy from the silly son's mouth: "I told my colleagues that maybe the college entrance examination will be restored in two years, but they don't believe it."

"Then why do you believe it?"

"You said it." Chen Jing smiled: "Besides, even if there is no college entrance examination, learning knowledge is good. Live to old, learn to old."

"Don't put so much pressure on yourself, I estimate that the questions will not be too difficult by then. With your level, there is no problem."

"Hope so, if I had your brain, knowing everything and being able to do everything, it's really people comparing people to death."

Wang Yan laughed: "Think from another angle, such an excellent man as me is fascinated by your pomegranate skirt, isn't it very fulfilling?"

Chen Jing was happy, threw a charming look: "Look at you, hurry up and eat your food."

As soon as the words fell, a knock on the door sounded. Wang Yan waved his hand to signal Chen Jing not to move, put down his chopsticks and got up to open the door, just seeing Zhou Bingkun standing at the door with a pile of things.

"Bingkun, what's the meaning of this pile of things? Come in, come in."

Chen Jing on the side also got up to greet: "Bingkun is here, have you eaten? Shall I cook another dish for you to eat with your brother?"

Zhou Bingkun piled the things at the door, and replied while changing shoes: "Sister-in-law, I came after eating, no need to be busy, I have something to find my brother."

"Fine, then you talk to him, I'm playing with the child." Chen Jing nodded and turned back to play with the child.

"Brother, my sister and the others are in trouble." Without waiting for Wang Yan to ask more, Zhou Bingkun sat opposite Wang Yan and retold the whole process from beginning to end: "Now Yueyue is at home, Juan'er is watching, you say what to do, Brother?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "Guo Cheng's worry is very reasonable, the situation is indeed quite complicated. But the problem is not as big as imagined, as long as you don't seek death, nothing will happen, it's just an ordinary fight. You know my relationship, it's quite useful in our Northeast. Now the place where they are in trouble is so far away, I don't know who to look for. Steady, don't panic, it's too late now, we can't contact them, the soy sauce factory and the City First Hospital phone number your sister knows, she should contact us tomorrow."

"Is something big going to happen, Brother?" Zhou Bingkun asked suspiciously: "Then in that case, Feng Huacheng is hanging? Then what about my sister? And my mom, if she finds out, what if something happens to her?"

"I can't tell you what big deal it is, but our upper-level leaders have some turmoil, and the reaction to our lower level is like a thunderstorm. As for Feng Huacheng, his problem is not big. If he is honest, it is estimated that it will be fine in a month or eight. If he is not honest, it will be about the same by the end of the year. Anyway, he won't die, you can rest assured."

Zhou Bingkun knew that his good brother wouldn't speak without aim. If he said it was fine, it must be fine. After thinking for a while, he said: "Brother, why don't you go home and tell my mom, I'm afraid she will overthink. She is so old, what if something happens?"

"Don't mention this matter to her, just make up a reason to fool her. Also, don't mention the matter of you coming to me. Auntie is sharp, she knows that if it were a general small matter, you wouldn't come to me, then she would worry and scare herself. Wait until Second Sister calls tomorrow to see the situation, it's not too late."

Zhou Bingkun nodded: "Fine, Brother, then I'll hurry back first, or Mom will overthink, I'll come to the hospital to find you tomorrow." Saying this, he greeted Chen Jing, neatly changed his shoes, took the things and left.

Just after dinner, Wang Yan sent Zhou Bingkun downstairs to leave, and by the way, had an after-dinner cigarette.

Actually, this matter can't be said about Feng Huacheng, he is just not sensitive, just didn't think about so much. Similarly, it can't be said that the millions of people gathered together have any problems. This matter is a conclusion, no need to say more.

Of course, if you want to talk about it, Feng Huacheng might still feel very aggrieved. He had a flash of inspiration, wrote a poem he was satisfied with, and happened to want to recite it loudly to express his feelings, and then his poem was quite good, and the surrounding crowd had a dispute because they wanted to copy it first, and then evolved into a fight.

But to tell the truth, it was written on paper, can't you let people read it themselves? Must recite it loudly with emotion. It can only be said that he is a scholar, after all, the matter of cultural people, how can it be called pretending to be cool...

The next day, the City First People's Hospital, in the noisy first floor, the corridor was full of people waiting to see a doctor and their accompanying family members, and young doctors in white coats were asking patients questions with kind faces, occasionally writing and recording in notebooks.

Until the room at the far east end with the Traditional Chinese Medicine clinic, Wang Yan sat behind the table, taking pulses for the people who came to seek medical treatment, asking about some physical reactions, checking the problems of physical discomfort, and then holding a fountain pen and writing in a square and upright line script on the large white paper that people could identify and understand, and during the process, he nagged the apprentices standing behind him about what specific illness it was, why he prescribed medicine to treat it, etc., and finally signed his name, letting the patient take it to get medicine.

These people had some foundation before, and they all knew the medicine. After a period of laying the foundation, Wang Yan began to let them participate in the diagnosis. Just like outside, first ask the patient's situation, then judge the condition, and come up with a prescription and follow-up treatment method. When this patient was in line, they stood behind and watched how he diagnosed, and if there were any problems, they were answered directly.

He was full of difficult and complicated diseases here, and he didn't worry about practicing. However, so far, no apprentice could be solely responsible for the diagnosis and treatment process of a patient. It is because Chinese medicine pays special attention to experience, and his teaching is actually the best situation. Because his speed of seeing a doctor is fast, from eight to twelve, the morning consultation time, the number of patients he sees is not small. Basically, his apprentices can get at least one teaching, and more can reach twice.

He can accept the progress of these people now. After all, he studied for more than a hundred years, plus the patients were not afraid of death and were treated by him, so he practiced it. These apprentices he brought now, those who can leave the teacher before forty are all talented players, and leaving the teacher does not mean how high the level is, and they are still learning.

At this time, someone came to the door and knocked: "Dr. Wang, there is a phone call for you."

Wang Yan apologized to the patient in front of him, got up and walked to the registration office to answer the phone. His status is of course unquestionable, and he can fully be equipped with a phone in his office, after all, it is not troublesome. However, he did not agree, because there are always people calling to find him, affecting work. The phone at the registration office is different, if there is really something, no one will look for him like that.

"Hello, I am Wang Yan."

"Little Yan, I am Zhou Rong."

"Second Sister, how are you over there? Bingkun told me everything yesterday, is it okay?"

"It's just an ordinary fight, the cause is indeed an ordinary fight, but he didn't do it at all. I'm afraid some people will make a big deal out of it and raise it to the level of the line. So I have to go back to Guizhou immediately and ask people in their unit to come forward to save him. I have already entrusted someone to send my daughter back. You have put a lot of heart into this family over the years, I want to trouble you again, keep an eye on my mom, and help Bingkun more."

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Did you call Bingkun?"

"Just finished calling him, everything is urged."

"Fine, I know everything, just like this."

"Trouble you, Little Yan, goodbye."

Wang Yan hung up the phone, and called Zhou Bingkun again: "Second Sister just called me, how is Auntie? Did you fool her?"

"It's fine, Brother, quite good, she is bringing Yueyue at home, loving her dearly. She is still nagging, saying that there is a blood relationship, and it is close even if they have never met."

"Hmm, fine, I will bring your sister-in-law home for dinner tonight, hung up."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhou Bingkun to say any polite words, Wang Yan hung up the phone neatly and returned to his clinic to continue seeing patients...

Busy all day, after five o'clock in the evening, Wang Yan rode his bicycle home to pick up his wife and children, and went to the old Zhou family. In fact, they had another bicycle, which Chen Jing rode to work. It's just that she was lazy and didn't want to ride it herself, saying it was happy to sit in the back seat.

When they arrived at home, Zheng Juan had long cooked the food, and Zhou Bingkun also came back, just waiting for their family to come over for dinner.

Seeing Wang Yan driving his son into the room, Li Suhua happily introduced to Wang Yan: "Little Yan, Jing'er, this is your Second Sister's daughter, named Feng Yue. Yueyue, hurry up and call Uncle, Aunt."

"Uncle, Aunt." The little girl called timidly in Li Suhua's arms.

Chen Jing responded, took off her son's coat: "Son, call sister."

Wang Jianye was not unfamiliar, but his words were not smooth, and he called out with a big tongue.

Zheng Juan on the side waved her hand: "Mom, Brother, Sister-in-law, it's been busy all day, let's eat."

Li Suhua greeted happily: "Right, right, right, eat, eat, take bowls and serve dishes."

Without her being busy, Wang Yan and the others, together, set up the table in a short while, five adults, three children, and the one in Zheng Juan's arms who was laughing and sucking on the milk bottle.

The few little ones in the family, except for breast milk, the milk powder they drank was all obtained by Wang Yan, they didn't suffer from childhood, the material was very abundant, called pampered.

Giving Feng Yue dishes, Li Suhua smiled: "Little Yan, are you not at ease with me coming to see me?"

"Where is it, I came to see the child. Isn't it that Second Sister called me this morning, saying they had something over there and couldn't come back, but entrusted someone to send the child back, and also said thank you for taking care of this family over the years. I just called Bingkun, saying I would bring my wife and children home for dinner."

Wang Yan signaled Zhou Bingkun with the cup and table, and drank a little wine: "Auntie, you say Second Sister said that, isn't it wrong?"

Li Suhua said "Hmm": "Exactly, still need her to thank? This is insulting who? Don't take it to heart, Little Yan, I will scold her when she comes back."

"Hey, actually it's nothing, I just said it like that. Auntie, you watched me grow up, and you also know that I only played with Bingkun, and with Big Brother and Second Sister, it's really a bit lacking, maybe because they are a few years older. And you say this has been more than six years, usually basically no contact, it's normal to be a bit unfamiliar. Before the New Year, Big Brother Bingyi came back, didn't you see it."

"You say I don't know these." Li Suhua sighed: "Bingyi, Zhou Rong, they walked too far, left too long, not to mention you, I don't dare to recognize them."

Seeing his mother's low mood, Zhou Bingkun said: "Oh, Brother, look at what you said, you made my mom lose spirit. Mom, don't think about it, it's not that they won't come back, eat, eat, it won't be good if it's cold later. Juan'er specially made stewed tofu with knife fish, eat."

"You child, I'm not spirited? This is just talking about it. Eat, come, Yueyue, you eat more. These years in that big mountain, the food and drink are definitely not as good as our city, so thin, must have been mistreated."

Zhou Bingkun smiled: "Then Brother said, the child is too fat and not good, just eat normally, I think Yueyue is quite good. Mom, don't worry about her, let her eat by herself."

Before Li Suhua opened her mouth, Wang Yan said: "I've seen it, Auntie, Yueyue is quite good, just lacking some vitamins. Later, give her more fruit, eggs, and that milk powder, and let her drink some, it will be fine in a while. Wait until tomorrow, I will let Guangming send it over."

Everyone nodded, and this matter was just like that. They knew Wang Yan had money, these were nothing, they knew even more that they couldn't refuse, so they didn't say anything. Since Wang Yan had a reputation in 1973, the messy things at home had never been lacking, all of which were leftovers that couldn't be eaten.

Zheng Juan was a little happy. Since Zheng Guangming's eyes were cured and he followed Wang Yan to learn, he didn't come often. He wished he could stick to the books all day. Taiping Hutong was not very far, she would also go back to see Zheng's mother on weekdays, help tidy up the house, etc. It was just that Zheng Guangming was in the hospital during the day, and she couldn't see him when he came back at night, and hadn't seen him for a while. Now that he came to send things to them, and could chat and care, it was quite good.

Denied by Wang Yan that Zhou Rong was in trouble, and shifted his attention, Li Suhua was also at ease, happily taking care of several children eating, of course, mainly Feng Yue. Because the other children could be said to be brought up by her, only Feng Yue, she saw her at three years old, loving her dearly.

People eating lively, plus children playing, and the boy in Zheng Juan's arms wanting to eat the food on the table, every day at this time, it has to be noisy for a while, the atmosphere is quite good.

Chen Jing looked at the liveliness, she was actually quite happy. But if she were to have another one, she wouldn't want to. After all, she is in pain and happy bringing one child now, if another one comes, she can't stand it.

While everyone was eating lively, a knock on the door sounded, Zhou Bingkun put down his wine glass and went to open the door.

"Brother Xiaoguang? Why are you here?"

Cai Xiaoguang nodded: "Your sister called me, she asked me to come over and see the situation. Listening to this movement, your mom is still okay?"

"Ah, quite good." Zhou Bingkun nodded, warmly invited: "Then what, Brother Xiaoguang, have you eaten? Eat a bite together?"

"No need, I just came to see, your sister entrusted the task to me, I must complete it. Seeing that Auntie is fine, I am relieved, I will contact your sister later. Fine, brother-in-law, speak if you have anything, I will go back first, you continue to eat."

The voice was very loud, Zhou Bingkun pulled Cai Xiaoguang into the room. This was found by his sister, so he couldn't let people work in vain. Besides, Cai Xiaoguang had helped him before, so he couldn't really let people go.

Hearing that Wang Yan was also there, Cai Xiaoguang didn't want to leave. Of course, he knew how capable Wang Yan was, and it would be good to have a chance to get to know him.

"Yo, it's Xiaoguang, hurry in, hurry in." Li Suhua heard the movement and greeted Cai Xiaoguang warmly: "Bingkun, Juan'er is inconvenient, you go, take a pair of bowls and chopsticks, Little Yan, you guys drink together."

"Hey, then I won't be polite, Auntie."

"What's there to be polite about, eat steadily, there are no outsiders here, and you haven't seen it." Li Suhua said: "It was Zhou Rong who asked you to come, right?"

"Yes, Auntie, she asked me to come and see you, see the child, she just hasn't left the child for such a long time, a bit worried. I thought our family has Wang Yan here, what can happen? But she entrusted it, I have to come and see. Besides, I haven't seen Auntie for a long time, so I came to see how your body is."

"My body is quite good, Little Yan massages me when there is nothing to do, sometimes gives me that little pill, saying it is for health, it is really useful, quite spirited."

"That's right, everyone says he is the first miracle doctor in our Northeast, of course he is powerful."

Wang Yan waved his hand with a smile: "What miracle doctor or not, there are too many illnesses that cannot be cured, and it is still progressing. Bingkun, pour him the wine, let's drink together."

This is a infatuated person, of course, it is the words of this era, in later words, it is called a licking dog. However, he is different from many licking dogs, he licked it up. Of course, except for this point, looking at the whole drama, the person is still quite good.

But to tell the truth, later Zhou Rong's failed marriage with Feng Huacheng, it is not that there is no reason for him. After all, Zhou Xiaoguang later mixed quite well, but Feng Huacheng couldn't get a house, and Zhou Rong would find Cai Xiaoguang whenever she had something, saying everything. Although the drama didn't show it, according to the normal routine, in their daily life, Cai Xiaoguang didn't go far from Zhou Rong's mouth.

Cai Xiaoguang still has a level, and his speech is not bad, which made Wang Yan feel quite comfortable. The three of them talked to each other, and drank until after eight o'clock, when Cai Xiaoguang left in a daze.

Looking at the figure swaying away on the bicycle, illuminated by the lights of others, Zhou Bingkun sighed, looking at his good brother helplessly: "You say my sister is really..."

Wang Yan laughed, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and patted his arm: "Alright, go into the room."

The two returned to the room, together with Zheng Juan and Chen Jing, cleaned up the bowls, chopsticks, and kitchen waste, talked for a while, and made the bed on the *kang*. It was past nine o'clock, Wang Yan was too lazy to toss, and Li Suhua didn't let them go, so their family slept here today.

Because Wang Jianye played quite well with Zhou Jianhua and didn't want to sleep, he was taken by Zheng Juan to the next room to sleep. Wang Yan and Chen Jing slept in the same room with Li Suhua and Feng Yue. Wang Yan slept at the head of the *kang*, Li Suhua at the end of the *kang*, and Feng Yue and Chen Jing in the middle.

In the dark, Li Suhua gently patted the granddaughter beside her: "Little Yan, don't blame your Second Sister, I know she is worried about me."

She didn't have a cerebral hemorrhage, she understood things. There is Bingkun at home, there is Wang Yan, and Zhou Rong also called Cai Xiaoguang, this is not believing in anyone? After so many years, it is really Wang Yan who takes care of their family, seeing a doctor for her, conditioning Zhou Zhigang's body, and sending a pile of things from time to time, taking care of big and small things. The biological children far away really don't have the nephew beside them. They have been here for so many years, now there is something, finding an outsider to come, really didn't take Wang Yan seriously.

Wang Yan understood these things too well. Originally, without him, finding Cai Xiaoguang, who had a good relationship at home, was understandable. Now that he is here, it is two different things.

He smiled and comforted Li Suhua: "Auntie, you are overthinking. Didn't I say before, I didn't get close to Bingkun before, and it's normal to be unfamiliar after not seeing each other for more than six years. Second Sister might have had too many things recently, and was upset and didn't think about this aspect, it's nothing. I'm a big man, what's this."

Chen Jing, who was lying in the middle, said: "Exactly, Auntie, it's really nothing, don't overthink it. Since I married him, he has been nagging that Auntie and Uncle treat him not thinly, like his own parents, and he must treat you well. We are too late to be grateful, how can there be so many thoughts."

"Oh, what grateful or not. I had a very good relationship with his mother, and Little Yan was watched by us growing up. When they left, Little Yan was so young, how could we watch the child suffer by himself, take care of him if we can, we never thought about being grateful. It is Little Yan, he is a good child. I didn't expect this kid to be so promising, becoming the first miracle doctor in the Northeast. Sometimes I feel like I'm dreaming. You say he was so small when he was a child, and now he is so powerful..."

"Right, Auntie, I feel like I'm quite powerful too."

"Shameless." Chen Jing asked curiously: "Auntie, tell me about Little Yan when he was a child, he never told me those."

"He was quite interesting when he was a child, like a little adult, all day, holding a book to read, or practicing martial arts with his grandfather, there was one time..." ===== CHAPTER 382 =====

"Oh my, what gratitude or no gratitude. My relationship with Xiao Yan's mother was excellent, and we watched Xiao Yan grow up. When they left, Xiao Yan was only that big; how could we watch the child suffer alone? We helped where we could; we never thought about any gratitude. It's Xiao Yan; he's a good child. I never imagined this kid would be so successful, becoming the number one Hua Shen Yi in the Northeast. Sometimes it feels like I'm dreaming. You say he was only that small when he was a child, and now he's so amazing..."

"Right, Auntie, I think I'm pretty amazing too."

"Shameless." Chen Jing asked curiously: "Auntie, tell me about Wang Yan when he was little; he never tells me those things."

"He was so interesting when he was little, like a little adult. All day long, he'd just hold a book and read, or else he'd be practicing Wu Gong with his grandfather. One time..."