Heartburn

The two came to look for Chi Zhao, and it was indeed too long to come back after washing the dishes for half an hour, but they heard such a conversation when they came here.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess why Chi Zhao said similar things. It is nothing more than that Aunt Zhao doesn't trust Fu Nan'an, and Chi Zhao is helping him explain—Fu Nan'an has seen too many situations of not being trusted, and he has noticed it since eating in the morning. Aunt Zhao's attitude was not clear.

After a lot of experience, he doesn’t care anymore. If he couldn’t stand such prejudice, he wouldn’t be where he is now, but there is someone who cares about things you don’t care about, and you have to tell others seriously How outstanding you are, it's a wonderful feeling that you don't want others to have a little prejudice against you.

Chi Zhao was still trying his best to explain to Aunt Zhao, his tone was urgent, as if he was afraid that she would misunderstand, the corners of Fu Nan'an's lips slightly raised, and suddenly remembered a puppy that was raised at home - it was a small black Shiba Inu, It was only two or three months old when it first arrived at home, and it was timid and shy. Fu Nan'an fed it for a few days, and it recognized its master.

Fu Nan'an was still in college when he was diagnosed with fundus disease. He was at the age of pride and arrogance. He also had the idea of ​​giving up on himself when he couldn't see him. He couldn't accept that he would be in the dark for the rest of his life. Accept why it happened to be me, until later, a friend gave him the little black Shiba Inu.

Two or three months old Heichai is very small, not much bigger than a palm. Fu Nan'an can hug him with one hand. He is obviously a little guy, but when outsiders come, he will rush to Fu Nan'an and face those The man barked, looking fierce.It wanted to protect him, and Fu Nan'an knew it.

Professor Fu's stories Chizhao told a lot one after another, some of which he heard from Zhong Yangqiu, and more of which he slowly inquired about and collected. In fact, Fu Nan'an didn't care much about the past achievements. The past is the past, the past, and the behind, but people have to look forward.

But now Chi Zhaohe spoke very seriously, so Fu Nan'an also listened carefully. There were some things that Fu Nan'an didn't remember, but Chi Zhao said everything as if it was a treasure.Maybe she was surprised by his serious tone, or maybe she was surprised by Fu Nan'an's story, Aunt Zhao didn't move her hand washing the dishes for a long time, until the foam on it was almost dry, she said something like a sigh : "Is this Professor Fu so powerful?"

"That must be great," Chi Zhao nodded hurriedly, as if he was honored, "Professor Fu's office is full of pennants, and many people came from other places just to sign up for him."

If human beings also have tails, then Chi Zhao's tail must have turned into a flower like a puppy. He was full of joy to share Fu Nan'an's story with others. When he turned his head, he suddenly found two people standing behind him. familiar figure.

"Kaiji...Professor Fu, Fu?" Chi Zhao had a smile on his face just now, but his voice paused, "You, when did you guys come?"

Aunt Zhao was talking about Fu Nan'an just now, but she also felt embarrassed when she saw her, and said with a smile: "Oh, why did the two doctors come here again? You are too polite, you are outside Just rest!"

"Let's just take a look," Chen Kaiji has never been used to seeing Aunt Zhao, but now his attention is all on Chi Zhao, and he has no time to pay attention to her. In fact, Chi Zhao's personality is usually quite stable. This is the first time for Chen Kaiji Seeing his boasting so much, Chen Kaiji winked at Chi Zhao and said, "Brother Chi, guess what we just heard?"

Chi Zhao: "..." He didn't want to guess.

Is this reaction still guesswork, they must have heard how they praised Nan'an just now!

In fact, it is very normal for students to praise the teacher, but just being heard like this, Chi Zhao was inexplicably embarrassed, his expression froze for a moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while, Fu Nan'an gave him a step up very considerately Down.

"I didn't hear anything," Fu Nan'an said with a smile, "Have you finished brushing here? Let's do a favor too."

"No, no, no," Chi Zhao shook his head hurriedly, and went down the steps, "Our side will be fine soon, just pass through the clear water again."

The conversation was broken, and Chi Zhao and Aunt Zhao were a little embarrassed. They didn't dare to delay, and finished cleaning the remaining bowls as quickly as possible. Aunt Zhao hurried away with the washed dishes and chopsticks. Chi Zhao followed Fu Nan'an and Chen Kaiji went back to the tent together.

"Hey Brother Chi." Sitting down under the big tent, Chen Kaiji consciously moved a stool to Chi Zhao's side, with a gossipy expression on his face, "How do you know so clearly about Professor Fu? You don’t even know about this psychology department.”

"Just..." Fu Nan'an was sitting at the table not far from the two of them holding a book. Chi Zhao glanced at him, and then faltered, "I just heard what my friend said. My friend admires Professor Fu a lot." Yes, occasionally I will talk about Professor Fu."

"Your friend admires Professor Fu?" Chen Kaiji saw Chi Zhao's reaction just now, so he didn't believe Chi Zhao's words, "Just tell me, is your friend yourself?"

"Cough-cough-"

Chi Zhao coughed violently.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, Brother Chi," Chen Kaiji hurriedly patted him on the back, still grinning, "It's no big deal, isn't it just a compliment to Professor Fu, it's okay even if you have a crush on him, this What age is it!"

It's really not a big deal to praise people behind their backs, and it's perfectly normal for students to have a feeling of admiration for their teachers.Chi Zhao is not the kind of twitchy person, and he would never think it's a big deal in normal times, but when he met Chen Kaiji's curious eyes, he subconsciously wanted to avoid this question.

I don't know when it started, Chi Zhao's frank love for Fu Nan'an was mixed with some unspeakable emotions, so that he was a little unfamiliar even in the face of this level of ridicule, especially Chen Kaiji's phrase "secret love ", making him feel ashamed.

"No," Chi Zhao opened his mouth and replied, "No, I don't."

Chen Kaiji still didn't quite believe it, so he made a few insincere words, Chi Zhao still evaded, chattering, and finally got off the topic, Chen Kaiji still had a teasing smile on his face, Chi Zhao glanced at the gap in the conversation Fu Nan'an saw that he was still sitting at the table with his fingers on the Braille book, looking serious about reading.

Chi Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that it was fortunate that Fu Nan'an hadn't heard the embarrassing conversation just now, what about "I have a friend" and what kind of "secret love", it was too shameful to be heard by the person involved.

The light in the winter afternoon was soft, and Fu Nan'an's body seemed to be covered with a layer of faint light. Chi Zhao looked sideways for a long time before retracting his gaze in satisfaction.

The distance was too far, and the movements of his fingers were very subtle, so he didn't notice that Fu Nan'an's fingers were actually placed on the raised braille and did not move for a long time.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly.

The pleasant lunch break passed quickly, and the afternoon work officially started.

It is said that it is working time, but it is not much different from the lunch break. You can see the situation in the morning. Given the education situation in the village, there will not be many people coming in the afternoon.

Chi Zhao was flipping through the textbooks he brought to pass the time, and Chen Kaiji was also fiddling with what he was playing at the side. Maybe it was because Fu Nan'an Chunhui was all over the place, or maybe it was purely because God didn't want to see them so boring. After waiting for a few, a family member of Fu Nan'an's former patient came here just before he got off work, bringing a little fun to their life in the countryside—it was a middle-aged man in his 40s, who rushed straight to the hospital as soon as he came in. In front of Fu Nan'an.

"Professor Fu! I see you again!" The man was holding a large bag of things in his hand, and when he saw Fu Nan'an, he immediately stretched out his hand excitedly, "I am so surprised to see you here , do you still remember me? I am Liu Jingcheng's father, and you have seen my son's depression before."

Uncle Liu is a native of Dawan Village. After divorcing his wife a few years ago, he took his son to the provincial capital to work. It's a knife mark left by a suicide.He took his son to find many hospitals, but the high cost made him unable to afford it.When he was in so much pain, he met Fu Nan'an. Professor Fu not only agreed to treat his son, but also helped him apply for a public welfare project. Later, after his son recovered, Uncle Liu still remembered Fu Nan'an's kindness. He was the first in his village when he heard that he came. Time ran by.

"You are the great benefactor of our family." Uncle Liu held Fu Nan'an's hand tightly, and was about to stuff Fu Nan'an's hand with chicken, duck and fish. "I didn't expect you to come to our village and listen to the neighbors. As soon as I said that, I ran over quickly, please be careful if you are a little bit careful."

The country people are simple, and sending these chickens, ducks and fish meat is their highest standard of etiquette. Fu Nan'an has always refused to accept things from patients and family members. He also knows that Liu Jingcheng's family is not in good condition, so he did not accept things from Uncle Liu: "Your wife You are welcome, this is our job... How is your son doing now?"

"My son has gone to college now, in the provincial capital!" He was even more happy when he mentioned his son, Uncle Liu, who really took his son as his pride, "Thanks to you, he gradually improved. I have always remembered you, this is not a precious thing, please be sure to accept it!"

After pushing back and forth several times, Uncle Liu directly sent the chicken, duck and fish to the kitchen and wanted to cook for them himself. It would be indifferent to refuse under the pressure of hospitality. Fu Nan'an had no choice but to smile and said : "Then I will trouble you."

Uncle Liu quickly said: "No trouble, no trouble, you all came here after all, and I will definitely make a good meal for you."

Uncle Liu works in other places all the year round, but he is good at cooking. Chicken is cut into small pieces and stir-fried with chili peppers. Duck is marinated first and then deep-fried before being sprinkled with cumin. Vegetarian dishes, that's definitely a feast.

Aunt Zhao also came after the work was over. They put several tables together to form a large table, and the dishes were served on the table. Although I can't say how precious the dishes are, they are definitely full of heart.

"The last soup is here!" Uncle Liu brought the last fish soup to the table. The milky white thick soup was dotted with green onions. Uncle Liu placed the plate in the middle of the table, with the fish head facing Fu In the direction of Nan'an, "Teachers, come and taste it. This is my old Liu's specialty - stewed crucian carp soup."

Uncle Liu went back and forth to work several times. Everyone was embarrassed to let him run away, so they quickly asked him to sit down. A senior professor said, "Little Liu, don't be too busy, let's eat together."

Chi Zhao also quickly answered, "Yes, Uncle Liu, come and eat, there are already enough dishes."

Uncle Liu put a white towel on his shoulders. Wen Yan picked it up and wiped his sweat: "Okay, this is the last dish. I am also honored to have a meal with all the professors and teachers."

Uncle Liu sat down beside Fu Nan'an, and a bustling dinner began. The rich aroma of food permeated the air. After eating the warm dishes, everyone's exhaustion after working for several days was slowly healed. up.

Although Uncle Liu's son is a patient of Fu Nan'an, everyone felt the gratitude and respect of the family members of this kind of patient to the doctor. This sense of accomplishment gave them the confidence to continue: You see, although there are still so many unsatisfactory places Yes, the psychology department is indeed gradually being accepted by people, and they are also angels in white who cure diseases and save lives.

The lively dinner kicked off, and Fu Nan'an was the well-deserved protagonist.

Uncle Liu drank some wine, blushed and bragged to the crowd for a long time where his son was going to school now, how well he studied, and thanked Fu Nan'an for the changes he had brought to his son again and again.

"I didn't know anything about mental illness before. When I saw Xiaocheng not eating, drinking or communicating with others, I even beat and scolded him. I thought that the rest of his life would be like this. Professor Fu guided Xiaocheng and enlightened me. Our family is getting better again." Uncle Liu was a little drunk, holding Fu Nan'an's hand unwilling to let go, a man in his 40s cried and his eyes turned red, "it's not a little bit to say that Professor Fu is my son's reborn parents It is no exaggeration, you are his great benefactor!"

This is the truth that has been accumulated for a long time. With some alcohol, Uncle Liu said it very sincerely. Everyone persuaded him one after another, telling him "it's all over" and "the days will get better and better in the future" Uncle Liu wiped away his tears and thanked all the doctors one by one.

He bowed deeply to everyone and said, "Thank you."

This kind of emotion is very contagious, and Chi Zhao's heart is full of sighs. It is the bounden duty of a doctor to cure diseases and save lives. He always has a gentle heart, whether it is psychology or other departments, and at the same time, sitting beside him Aunt Zhao suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Xiaochi," Aunt Zhao said with a perplexed expression, as if hesitating, "Auntie has something to ask you..."

The surrounding voices were a little noisy, Chi Zhao lowered his head and moved closer to her: "Say it, Aunt Zhao."

Aunt Zhao asked him, "Is your Professor Fu really that good?"

Chi Zhao nodded, thinking she didn't trust her: "That's for sure, don't you know Uncle Zhao, isn't this a living example?"

Aunt Zhao opened and closed her mouth, as if she had made up her mind, she grabbed Chi Zhao's hand with both hands: "Then can...can you let him take a look at our Yuanliang too?"

Her fingers were extremely hard, and her fingertips were trembling slightly, as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw.