Siheyuan: A romantic village doctor, making trouble

But Zhang Jianjun thinks it's worth it.

If these people can be given more training in the future, they may be transformed into barefoot doctors to solve medical problems in rural areas.

Wait until night.

Zhang Jianjun continued training until after nine o'clock before letting these people go.

All the other doctors have returned, except Dr. Chen.

Zhang Jianjun was worried about her safety. After all, he was the leader of the team and was responsible for their safety.

So I went to the courtyard where Dr. Chen was treating patients.

There were female militiamen standing guard around the yard.

There were more than 20 people queuing outside waiting to see the doctor.

The women's director was on hand to maintain order.

See Zhang Jianjun.

Come over here.

"Doctor Zhang, there is really nothing we can do. These are the laborers in the family. They have to work during the day and only have time to come and see the patients at night!"

In response to the explanation given by the women's director, Zhang Jianjun nodded to show his understanding. In those days, women worked in the fields just like men. Unless they had no other choice, they would not have had plenty of time to queue up for medical treatment.

Many people endure minor illnesses and rely on luck to deal with serious illnesses.

Now they can come to see the doctor at night, which shows that their mindset has changed. The main reason was that there were no conditions at the beginning. This time it is free medical consultation, so so many people come to see the doctor.

"But if this continues, I don't think Dr. Chen can hold on!"

Zhang Jianjun sighed. There was nothing he could do as Dr. Chen was the only female in the entire medical team. If a male doctor were to treat gynecological diseases, not only would women at that time not be able to accept it, but even now many women would have aversion to it.

"Don't add any more people later. If there are still people coming, let them come back tomorrow. Doctor Chen needs to rest. If he collapses from exhaustion, what will happen in the next few days?"

The women's director nodded.

Zhang Jianjun found a deserted place and sat down.

Summon Xiao Wan and Xiao Ling.

"Hurry up and sign in to see if there are any urgently needed items!"

Xiao Wan [Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 muscle-growing pills. ]

Xiao Ling [Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt. ]

Zhang Jianjun shook his head, these were all useless skills.

It was not until 11 o'clock in the evening that Dr. Chen finished his treatment.

She dragged her tired body and left the yard.

The director of women's affairs brought several female militiamen to provide protection.

Zhang Jianjun came over and said, "Dr. Chen, thank you for your hard work!"

Doctor Chen shook his head: "Director Zhang, you are still awake?"

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said, "I am your leader now and I am responsible for each of you. You can't keep going like this. Your body will be worn down!"

Doctor Chen said, "It's nothing. Just take a rest. The women here have a very hard time. You can come and see me, which shows your trust in me!"

Zhang Jianjun nodded and couldn't help but admire Dr. Chen. People in this era still value dedication. In free clinics like this one, everyone is dedicated and doesn't care about personal gains or losses at all.

"Take the time to rest. You will be on duty for an hour tomorrow night!"

Doctor Chen looked at Zhang Jianjun in surprise: "Director Zhang, I am here to serve the villagers. We will start when we agreed to start. You cannot give me special treatment just because I am a woman!"

Zhang Jianjun was a little speechless. Is this special care? I'm afraid you'll die of exhaustion at work.

"Doctor Chen, I think you misunderstood. I asked you to rest for an extra hour not because I was taking special care of you, but because it was a work requirement. Many women come to see me, mainly at noon and in the evening, so you have to adjust your work and rest schedule!"

Doctor Chen looked at Zhang Jianjun with moist eyes: "Thank you, I understand!"

Zhang Jianjun waved his hand: "No need to be so polite, go ahead and rest early!"

The women's director and several female militiamen escorted Dr. Chen back to the village chief's home.

Zhang Jianjun followed behind.

The next day, people from each village went to the mountains to dig herbs.

The free clinic here is proceeding as normal.

At this time, a doctor who came out with them found Zhang Jianjun.

"President Zhang, I have something to tell you!"

Zhang Jianjun looked at him. He was a man of few words, hardworking and always willing to do the dirty and tiring work.

Therefore, Zhang Jianjun has a very high opinion of him.

"Doctor Ma, just say whatever you want to say!"

Doctor Ma thought for a moment, then said, "That's right. I know a little about herbs. Most herbs cannot be used directly as medicine. They need to be processed."

"We don't have the ability to prepare them on site right now, so a large portion of the herbs cannot be used to their full potential. If we use them, the effects won't be that obvious!"

Zhang Jianjun slapped his head and realized that he had forgotten about this matter. After the herbs were picked, they had to be processed, which was an extremely tedious and complicated process.

Even the same herb can be prepared in a variety of ways, and different preparation methods will give Chinese medicine different medicinal properties.

This is also the complexity of traditional Chinese medicine. The same thing, the root and the leaves, can both be used as medicine, but their medicinal properties are different.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jianjun said: "Doctor Ma, I know you are worried, but we have no other choice now!"

Doctor Ma shook his head: "That's true, but we shouldn't joke with the patient's body. If we can't maximize the effectiveness, I suggest you don't use unprocessed herbs easily!"

Zhang Jianjun nodded: "Well, each village has already mobilized people to go dig for medicine. When the medicine is brought back, I will ask the village chief to go to the city to exchange some medicine for it!"

Doctor Ma smiled and said, "Dean Zhang has thought a lot. I haven't thought about it at all. That's great!"

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said to him: "It's a good thing that our medical team has a responsible doctor like you."

Dr. Ma smiled embarrassedly and then returned to his post.

Zhang Jianjun also continued to see patients.

After a while, a large cart came over, pulled by a sturdy, dark-skinned man.

As the cart came over, a foul odor emanated.

Many people covered their noses wherever they passed by.

"It stinks!"

"stinky!"

Zhang Jianjun looked over and saw the crowd dodging.

The man came to Zhang Jianjun pulling a cart.

"Doctor Zhang, please take a look. My mother has been paralyzed in bed for half a year!"

As he spoke, the man knelt down in front of Zhang Jianjun.

Zhang Jianjun stood up: "Get up, let me see!"

After saying that, he walked to the cart, where an old lady in her fifties was lying.

His hair was grey and he smelled foul.

Zhang Jianjun lifted the quilt covering her.

I saw that the body below had already rotted.

Zhang Jianjun used a detector to check and found that the old lady had complications from diabetes.

Without saying a word, he went over and kicked the man.

"If you don't send her to the hospital sooner, are you going to just watch your mother rot?"

The man was kicked to the ground, without saying a word, with his head down.

Zhang Jianjun found some equipment, cleaned the dead flesh for the old lady, and then fed her a muscle-growing pill.

The people watching nearby all stayed far away.

It stinks, and there are maggots crawling on the rotting flesh.

After being busy for half an hour, I finally disinfected her.

Then he said to the man, "Be careful and observe. If you had cleaned the old lady every day, she wouldn't have rotted like this!"

"Don't think I can forgive you just because you pull a cart to treat an old lady!"

After saying that, he kicked again.

"Go back and take good care of the old lady!"

The man got up without saying a word, and pulled the cart away!

Suddenly, Zhang Jianjun's name spread further and further, and people around him couldn't help but give Zhang Jianjun a thumbs up. It was so rare that he could endure the stench and treat the disease seriously!

Although he kicked his son a few times, no one thought it was wrong and everyone thought it was the right thing to do!

Therefore, there were already many people queuing in front of Zhang Jianjun's table, and now there are even more. Many people who are paralyzed in bed are pulled by their children to queue up!