After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

Nanhuang arrived at the Xicheng garbage dump.

The garbage dump was established in the outskirts of Xicheng. It is a desolate area. Because the garbage itself is polluted, there are not many people living here.

There was a semi-old three-story office building outside the garbage dump. Nanhuang walked into the office building. The people in the office building were listless and lazy.

A neat and elegant lady appeared here, which naturally attracted the attention of the people in the building. A young man with a short hair stepped forward and asked: "Miss, what are you doing here?"

Nanhuang asked: "Hello, is Mr. Xu Qun and Xu here?"

The short-haired young man replied: "Mr. Xu is still in the hospital today, so he's not here."

"Hospitalized? Which hospital are you staying in?"

The short-haired young man looked at her cautiously. Nanhuang smiled and said, "Hello, this is it. I am Ye Nanhuang and Xu Qun is my uncle."

Only then did the short-haired young man answer her question.

Nanhuang got in the car and Jiang Xin drove to the hospital.

Xu Qun, who joined the army when he was young, soaked in floodwaters for five days and five nights during the floods. He was saved by the floods, but his legs and feet suffered from root causes.

It wasn't obvious when I was young, but now after I'm forty years old, joint effusion and other problems are beginning to show up.

Walking has become a luxury, the joints are getting swollen and bigger, and every step is a bone-chilling pain. Today, he went to the hospital to drain out joint effusion.

Nanhuang arrived at the hospital, got off the car and went directly to the orthopedics department, just as Xu Qun was undergoing minor surgery.

The doctor inserted a huge syringe into his knee, and then drained out the fluid in his knee bit by bit.

"Mr. Xu, I have told you this many times. With your legs and feet, walk less and rest more."

Xu Qun smiled and said, "How can such a busy person stop?"

"You have to stop even if you can't. Do you still want these legs and feet?"

Nanhuang knocked on the door. The doctor and Xu Qun looked back. Xu Qun looked back and was stunned: "Xiaoyu? No, no. Are you..."

Nanhuang walked in the door with a smile: "Uncle Qun, I am Ye Nanhuang."

"Nanhuang? So it's you." Xu Qun said with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Xu Qun said, seeing the document in her hand at a glance, he suddenly realized: "That's right, that garbage dump is yours. I know why you came to me, and I will go and do it now. Hmm... …”

He grunted in pain.

The doctor held him down directly: "My injection is still in your knee, why are you moving?"

Nanhuang put down the documents, squatted in front of him, and looked at his feet with the doctor.

Xu Qun smiled and said, "My legs are already cold, so it's okay."

Nanhuang squeezed his knee gently, looked up at Xu Qun, and said with a smile: "Well, this is a minor problem, it can be cured."

After hearing this, the doctor said: "The little kid doesn't know how to talk nonsense. Although the bone disease is life-threatening, it is irreversible. It cannot be cured, it can only be controlled."

Nanhuang smiled and did not disturb the doctor's treatment.

After Xu Qun's joint effusion was drained, Xu Qun's secretary helped Xu Qun's shoulders, and Nanhuang followed Xu Qun out of the hospital and walked to the parking lot.

Xu Qun and Nanhuang exchanged pleasantries all the way until they arrived at the parking lot, and then they separated.

Jiang Xin's car was still waiting quietly. Nanhuang was walking in the parking lot when there was a sudden movement beside him.

"Come on, come on, someone's fainted!"

A young man in front of her was panicked. In front of the man, an old man with gray hair leaned against the car next to him.

"Don't shake her." Nanhuang walked up in two or two steps with a steady voice. "This is a hospital. There are many doctors. Don't worry."

Nanhuang's voice was calm and magical. The man looked at Nanhuang and said, "Are you a doctor?"

Nanhuang said: "Call. Call the nurses and doctors in the hospital to come over."

As she spoke, she took out two silver needles from her small bag and inserted them into two large acupoints on the old man's body.

When the man saw that Nanhuang was performing acupuncture smoothly and that he was in a hospital, he subconsciously believed that she was a doctor who was off duty.

After he finished the call, he hurriedly went to see his grandma. When he saw that her complexion had recovered a little, he felt relieved.

"Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?" The man raised his head and looked at Nanhuang. Nanhuang raised his face, and the man was stunned.

What caught your eye was her delicate and delicate facial features, with a wide vestibule, a straight bridge of nose and a strong nose. Her dark eyes seemed to be filled with stars at night, and her long eyelashes were like a fluttering fan, disrupting a sea of ​​stars.

Such beautiful eyes, they may be the most beautiful treasure in the world.

Nanhuang blinked slightly, and Song Chu felt his heart break with Gada.

Nanhuang took out the silver needle and neatly put it into the medicine bag.

"The old lady's critical period has passed. The doctor will be here soon. You can take her there."

Song Chu said hurriedly: "Dare you ask your name, doctor? Can we call you when we see a Chinese doctor in the future?"

Nanhuang didn't reply to him, so she got up and left.

Song Chu wanted to chase after him, but had to stop because of his grandma, until he watched Nanhuang disappear from his sight.

Doctors from the hospital rushed over, and the lineup of nurses, doctors, and medical equipment was very large.

The dean also rushed over: "Young Master Song."

Song Chu looked at his grandma and asked the doctor: "How is my grandma?"

The expert from the cardiology and brain department checked with instruments and said: "The old lady is experiencing a typical myocardial infarction. She did experience a myocardial infarction just now. It's strange that the myocardial infarction actually passed. What's going on?"

Another expert turned to Song Chu and said, "We need to do a full-body examination on Grandma Song."

Song Chu nodded. Then he asked: "Dean Zhang, is there a new outstanding female Chinese medicine doctor in her early 20s in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of your hospital?"

Dean Zhang shook his head: "No."

Song Chu thought for a while. "Okay, I know."

A quick glance left a deep impression, but he left without even knowing his name.

However, Xicheng said it was big, but it was actually small.

As long as there is fate, sooner or later we will meet again.

Thinking of this, Song Chu followed the doctor and pushed his grandma for a check-up.

After Nanhuang got in the car, he and Xu Qun's car went back to the garbage dump together.

Nanhuang wanted Xu Qun to rest, but Xu Qun was very excited. He, Nanhuang and others all put on masks. He held a cane and led Nanhuang around the treatment plant near the garbage dump.

"We are building large-scale garbage classification equipment." Xu Qun continued, "After we classify these garbage, we extract plastic, paper shells, petroleum, and alloys."

Xu Qun's secretary on the side also said: "We have also developed a recycling system. As long as this recycling system is put on the market, users can scan the QR code with WeChat and sell valuable recycling at a reasonable price."

Xu Qun nodded, and when he mentioned the circulation system here, he was as proud and excited as if he mentioned his own child. "We are looking for ways to reduce the production cost of alloy detectors. As long as this thing can be developed, many electronic devices can be sold directly to us. Then our scientific researchers here can refine all the valuable precious metals in these electronic devices. come out."