Siheyuan: The farm in my mind is in your hands.

"Da Mao, go to my house and get the bicycle. We'll set off now."

Xu Damao didn't want to get checked at the Workers' Hospital because it was free, but he had too many acquaintances there.

If he ever meets one, he won’t be able to hide his secrets.

Chen Jianghe’s suggestion was to go to a big hospital, just one that was far away.

Not only do large hospitals produce results quickly, but they are also more accurate in determining symptoms than smaller hospitals, and the results are basically qualitative.

So the two of them went straight to the Union Hospital ten miles away. Of course, Xu Damao took Chen Jianghe with him on his bike.

"Why don't we go back? I'm really not sick."

Halfway through the journey, Xu Damao began to feel scared, fearing that the problem of not being able to have children was really caused by him.

"Then you have to think carefully. If you don't go this time, you'll have to ask your brothers to accompany you next time.

Besides, I'm with you, so we can check it together. That should be okay, right?

Let’s make it clear in advance that you pay the price.”

Chen Jianghe thought that it was a good opportunity to refresh the medical records. Regardless of whether he was sick or not, at least he had been admitted to the hospital today.

"Really?! Then it's a deal, Chen Jianghe, you have to accompany me for the examination."

Xu Damao finally felt a little comforted. Although Chen Jianghe usually cheated his brothers in the hospital, he never let others down at critical moments.

The test results after 6pm at the hospital will not be available until the next day, and it was already past 2pm when the two of them arrived.

After hurriedly making the appointment, in order to avoid making another trip tomorrow, Xu Damao, under the instruction of Chen Jianghe, spent a lot of money again - money paved the way!

As the laboratory technician's expression changed from numbness to joy, the two knew that the matter could basically be settled today. After all, it was ten kilograms of food coupons, so what was there to do?

An hour later, the same doctor came back with two test reports in his hand:

"Chen Jianghe, this is your test result. The activity is very good."

The next one was Xu Damao's, but this time his expression was a little strange: "Xu Damao, you... please accept my condolences."

After all, for a family, having children is the top priority.

Being obsessed with having children but unable to do so, this news is undoubtedly like the sky falling.

"What?!" Damao collapsed to the ground, what he feared came true.

"Hey, don't sit by the door. It's not a good idea. So take the prescription and go find the doctor."

As he spoke, the doctor scribbled a few words on the medical record.

Anyone who has completed nine years of compulsory education cannot recognize this. What is written here? It's all curves.

"Da Mao, don't worry, let's go and hear what the doctor says."

Chen Jianghe helped Xu Damao up, but the final decision has not been made yet, so he has to hold on!

In the doctor's office, the chief physician wearing black-framed glasses looked at the test results and medical records.

He said directly: "You have to be mentally prepared. The survival rate is 0. It is not something that can be solved by conditioning the body. This situation is still very rare."

You saw it today, Chen Jianghe thought.

After leaving the hospital gate, without even waiting to return to the courtyard, Xu Damao sat on the curb and could not walk anymore.

His legs and feet are weak now, and of course, he can't even straighten his back.

If you look at Damao's face, you will find that this brother is crying silently with snot and tears.

Once a man's spine is bent, it is not easy to straighten it.

Chen Jianghe parked his bicycle aside, sat down and had a heart-to-heart talk with brother Damao.

"Don't be sad, Damao, you are not the only one who has encountered such a thing these days.

Having too many children is not a good thing. Haven’t you seen the second and third uncle’s homes? The kids are making a mess all day long.

Look how nice the uncle's home is, at least it's quiet and peaceful."

As soon as these words were spoken, Xu Damao, who had been crying silently, could no longer control himself and burst into tears.

Chen Jianghe discovered that he was not the type to comfort others. The more he spoke, the more miserable others seemed to become.

But what was going on between the two of them on the main street? If you didn't know, you would think he had hurt someone and didn't want to take responsibility.

"If you really want a child, there is a way, Damao."

As soon as Chen Jianghe said this, Xu Damao immediately raised his head, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Chen Jianghe, tell me, is there any other way for me to have a child?"

If his family doesn't have a child in the future, not only will others criticize him, but he will also have a hard time explaining to Liu Xianglan.

If things go wrong, others may even divorce him!

"These days, some people cherish children, while others have too many to support. Isn't this an easy question?

If a child that others cannot afford to raise is asked to be raised by someone who loves children, others will definitely not treat the child unfairly and will treat the child as a treasure.

Another option is to train and take care of the elderly in the institution in advance, just like the old man did.

If you choose, Banggeng is just the right age, and I can give him to you when he grows up."

Ever since Lou Xiao'e became pregnant, Chen Jianghe has become quite close to Dr. Zhang from the obstetrics and gynecology department and has heard a lot of gossip.

If Damao really wants to do that, he wouldn't mind helping to make the contact.

After all, it often happens that people give birth to children but don't want to raise them, and the adults run away.

If no one is willing to adopt those children, they will eventually be sent to orphanages.

"Raising someone else's child? How can it be better than your own child?"

Xu Damao felt that if there was really no other way, he could only become a father, but he still had to consider the source of the child.

He remembered that Chen Jianghe's activity was excellent? But this thought only flashed through his mind, and he certainly couldn't express his thoughts now.

"The problem is that you can't give birth. Come on, go back first. It's almost time for dinner. You should think about it carefully."

Chen Jianghe felt that if brother Damao was destined to be childless, in order to prevent him from causing trouble in the courtyard in the future, it would be better for him to do something good.

For example, raising a son for someone else?

Unlike the nervousness when they came, on the way back, one of them felt refreshed while the other was heavy-hearted.

Chen Jianghe was planning to go back to the office to work for another day tomorrow, and he didn't know how far the super granary there had been built.

This is only the first year of the natural disaster, and summer is about to begin. Many problems will gradually be exposed from this year's wheat harvest.

If his method of "work-for-relief" works, the next step would be to take the opportunity to include water conservancy projects, schools, hospitals, etc. into the work point system.

Chen Jianghe doesn't mind taking the opportunity to do something big and improve grassroots construction.

The only way for farmers' children to have a chance to turn their lives around is to go to school, study more, and pass the exams.

By then, when rural conditions have improved, these people with knowledge will definitely be willing to give back to the countryside and lead everyone to achieve common prosperity.

As for hospitals, they are meant to solve the problems of difficulty and high cost of medical treatment, lack of medical care when sick, and lack of money to pay for medical care.

Isn’t it a good idea to use work points instead of medical expenses?

In fact, if conditions permit, he would also like to suggest that farmers' pensions be aligned with those of urban workers.

After all, the time others spend on the land is three to four times the length of service of the workers, and half of the grain harvested is used to feed the entire country.

It doesn't make sense that in the end, one party receives thousands or tens of thousands of yuan in pension for retirement, while the other party continues to work in the fields with only a dozen or twenty yuan in subsidy.

If this is the way the world is, then what is justice?