Rebirth 78, marry Qingmei as my wife

Chronic asthma is indeed troublesome, but it is not incurable. What scares the most is people like this old man.

After taking three doses of medicine, I felt better and stopped taking medicine.

Then in the second year, I got sick again, and then I took medicine again. I was fine, but I stopped taking medicine.

It may seem like you are saving money, but in fact, as lesions accumulate again and again, your condition will become more and more serious.

It was originally expected that a week of continuous medication would cure the disease, but it turned out that it would take a month to cure the disease.

Until eventually, it became a stubborn disease that was difficult to cure with medicine or stone.

This old man's situation is like this. Even after taking medicine for a month, it is difficult to cure.

It takes a long time of conditioning to be cured.

"Okay, then you can prescribe me some medicine first!" After hearing Liu Hongjun's words, the old man didn't take it seriously, but he didn't argue.

Anyway, it was up to him whether he wanted to continue seeing a doctor or not.

After Liu Hongjun finished writing the medical record, he walked into the house and grabbed three sets of medicine for the old man. "How to boil medicine, do you know?"

"I know, I know, I have this old problem and I have to take medicine once or twice every year." The old man said with a smile.

Liu Hongjun shook his head secretly. Not only was this old man not worried about taking medicine once or twice a year, but he was somewhat used to it and was quite proud of it.

"how much is it?"

"You can take two yuan and forty cents!" Liu Hongjun said.

"Why is it so expensive?"

"I used to see your father for medical treatment, and three sets of medicine only cost one yuan and two cents." The old man exclaimed.

"The medicine you took before is different from the medicine you took this time. Your disease seems to be cured year by year, but in fact it is not cured, and it gets worse every year.

In addition, the production team used to be the big cook, and the team received some subsidies. Now they are all divided. Without the subsidies from the production team, the price will naturally rise. I can't borrow money from it, right? Liu Hongjun explained patiently.

After he finished speaking, he added, "If you go to the health center for treatment, it will cost you more. If you go to the health center for your disease, you will have to get a syringe. You can't get better without ten yuan."

"Okay!" Liu Hongjun finally said that it couldn't be cured without ten yuan, so he persuaded the old man and started to pay.

The old man tremblingly took out a cloth bag from his waist. It was a handkerchief. When he opened the handkerchief, there was a neatly arranged roll of money.

They are all one yuan, fifty cents, two cents, one cent, five cents, one cent.

The old man took out the outermost piece of one piece first, then took out one fifty-cent piece, two two-cent pieces, four one-cent pieces, and two five-cent pieces, and handed them to Liu Hongjun.

"Uncle, didn't you go hunting in the mountains?" Liu Hongjun couldn't help but ask as he looked at the scattered money in front of him.

"I stopped going hunting in the mountains a long time ago. I'm so bad that I can still run away!" The old man sighed.

"If you use a trap, you can gain something, right?" Liu Hongjun asked again.

He didn't quite believe that an old hunter could be so poor. Let alone the old hunter, even the ordinary farmers in their village were not so poor.

There is countless wealth in the mountains. Even if you go into the mountains to pick some old thorn buds, some mushrooms, fungus, and some land, your life will not be too bad, and you will not be in this miserable situation.

Anyway, when people from Yushutun came to see a doctor, no one would take out a handful of money and count two or three yuan like the old man.

"It's just a matter of using a bag, grabbing something, and changing some money." The old man said.

Liu Hongjun didn't say he didn't want any money. He didn't know the old man's situation, so he couldn't give him free money just because all he took out was change.

After collecting the money and sending the old man away, Liu Hongjun took a shovel, got some plant ash, covered the old man's spit, and then used a broom to sweep it onto the shovel.

I washed it again with water before cleaning it.

Liu Hongjun didn't give the old man from Lishutun anything cheap or free just now. One reason was that he didn't know what the old man's situation was. After all, doing good deeds depends on the situation.

An old hunter doesn't even have a few dollars, so there must be something else going on here.

Another thing is that the old man is too careless. When you come to see a doctor, he spits thick phlegm all over the floor.

Anyone who is a little more particular will go out and vomit outside the house.

If the old man loses a free opportunity later just because he spits in the room, I wonder if he will regret it.

After seeing the old man off, Liu Hongjun closed the door of the clinic and returned home.

"Sister Zhaodi, do you know the old man Qi from Lishutun? It turns out he is also a hunter." Liu Hongjun came to the kitchen and helped Liu Zhaodi cook and asked casually.

"A hunter named Qi from Lishutun?"

"Correct!"

"I know that old man Qi was quite capable in Lishutun, but his life was not good. His two sons, the eldest, was killed by a wild boar when he went hunting in the mountains a few years ago, leaving three children behind.

The younger son is useless, just a street kid. He drinks and plays cards outside all day long, and beats his wife when he comes home.

As a result, the daughter-in-law was beaten away, leaving behind two children aged five or six. Liu Zhaodi thought for a while and said.

"That's really miserable. Let me tell you, an old hunter, even if he doesn't have enough physical strength to continue hunting in the mountains, he still has to have some experience. If he can set traps around the villages, his life will not be bad." Liu Hongjun said.

"This old man Qi is pitiful, but he was not a good person when he was young.

In the past, I had some skills. I went hunting in the mountains, and my family had plenty of food and money. However, I still messed around a lot. I was caught breaking my shoes several times, and I lost a lot of money. Liu Zhaodi said.

In rural areas, if you enter the widow's door or jump over the widow's wall, no one will say anything, and even if they do, it will be with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

However, finding a married woman and breaking the shoes is another story.

One is a voluntary clique, and the other is purely a matter of style.

With Liu Hongjun's help, the work went much faster in the evening, and ten dishes were made before five o'clock.

Liu Hongjun invited the masons and carpenters to take their seats and drank a celebratory drink.

"Uncle Wang, Brother Long, brothers, I have troubled you all these days, I would like to toast you all." Liu Hongjun picked up the wine glass and thanked Carpenter Wang and Brother Long, the stonemason.

"Red Army, you are too polite. Your food is the best I have ever eaten in my life.

You ask people in the village who is not willing to come and work for you. You are the most popular employer. "Wang Carpenter said with a smile.

"Haha, I just have some hunting skills. There is no shortage of meat at home. Please don't compare me with other families, otherwise I will be scolded by the whole village." Liu Hongjun quickly explained humbly.

"Red Army, I think you have basically built it now, except for a pigsty. Aren't you going to build a pigsty at the foot of the mountain?" Brother Long suggested.

If Liu Hongjun builds a pigsty, he can work for Liu Hongjun for a few days and earn a good meal for a few days.

"I won't build it anymore. I don't plan to raise pigs. The smell is too great. When I raise some chickens, ducks and geese next year, I won't have to buy eggs in the future." Liu Hongjun said with a smile.