Bring The System To Datang

Li Longji really asked, he really wanted to figure out, what can the prime ministers do?

Now that the people encounter heavy rain and do not know how to deal with the fertilizer in the fields, the Zaifu people say to find the people below.

Then one day when someone else came down, it was very urgent. What else can Zaifu say to find someone below?

Li Longji left, looking for Zaifu.

Li Yi thought about it, he should go to the bridge, on the bridge side, greet the other person to come over.

The opponent was searched and stood ten paces away, and was not allowed to move forward.

"President Li, I have put a lot of fertilizer in my house. Is it to drink or to open up?"

Farmers are anxious, and have never used such a great effort to accumulate fat before.

"What to grow?" Li Yi wanted to ask first, you grow rice, soak it, and you don't have to open the canal to divert water.

"Planting vegetables, all the seedlings have come out." The visitor grumbled.

"Where is your home? Hurry up, send someone to release the water. The purpose of using fertilizer is to protect the seedlings. If the seedlings drown, do you still need fertilizer?"

Li Yichou! Sometimes the farmer can't think about it. He still can't reprimand and accuse each other. People put their hopes on you.

Like patients, patients rely on their lives, but doctors play tricks, especially when they lie down on the operating table and start various coercion and coaxing.

The contradiction arises, and only a small probability that the patient will choose to kill the doctor, and the high probability will silently endure it.

Under what circumstances can a patient perform a life-for-life behavior? The right or wrong evaluation by the public is no longer important.

Just as a slave can kill the master when he thinks he is a slave, there is always a reason.

Li Yi felt that in his medical care at that time, patients were slaves, and even people in non-medical industries were slaves.

When a slave resists the killing of the master, the ‘master’ of the healer must be suppressed.

And other ‘slaves’ would say, ‘For whatever reason, it’s wrong to kill.’

No problem, because the slaves under the slave system think that they are slaves and should be bullied, and even think that other slaves should not resist. It is wrong to resist.

That's why there is the saying that ‘no matter what the patient’s reason is, it’s wrong to kill the doctor.’ These people are slaves, no different from the slave who ‘whatever the reason, it’s wrong for a slave to kill the master’.

Li Yi understands, so he never irritated patients before, life is own, he is not a slave owner.

Counting on the law to suppress an emotionally unstable patient, and then provoking aloft, isn't this behavior stupid? As a doctor, what is the purpose of intensifying contradictions?

People who are now farming, trust.

Li Yide took measures to send someone to unclog, and at the same time patiently talked to the vegetable grower about the situation.

The proprietors who are not Lijiazhuangzi are above the top, committed to contact and be kind to the people at the bottom.

It's the communication between people. The person you know knows better, the person on the other side knows less, talk and let the other person understand.

"Your surname? Don't worry, I'm sending someone to help you. It's a bit early to grow vegetables at this time, right? Does your house have a greenhouse?"

Li Yi pulled the other person sitting in the shed where he stayed on this side of the bridge.

The man nodded: "Yes, it's Dongzhu Li, you know, I knew something was going to happen in the middle of the night. My name is Wang Damu."

When claiming to be Wang Damu, he placed his left hand on the knee of his left leg and covered the knee with his palm.

"Go get ten sticks of dog skin plasters for dispelling cold, and move a charcoal stove." Li Yi nodded and ordered.

Qingsong and Ziyu ran away, rushing to each other.

Ziyu is the fastest, and it takes less than half a minute to take the charcoal furnace.

Li Yi put the charcoal stove next to Wang Damu's left leg. After thinking about it, he motioned to Wang Damu to spread his leg and place the charcoal stove next to the inner side of his left leg.

"Did you take your pants off? The pants are wet, I don't know how to bake them here, oh! Take your panties and long shorts here."

Li Yi frowned, said to Wang Damu, and suddenly understood something.

Tao Hong ran away, Li Yi was surprised, you...

The plaster didn't arrive, Tao Hong returned with what Li Yi wanted. There were embroidered words on her underwear and big shorts, three words: Tao Yinqiang.

Li Yi looked at it and said to Tao Hong, "Yinqiang is a good boy, single, and only has one mother. He learns technology fast and is loyal, but he is not handsome enough, and there is a scar on his right face. That scar is..."

"It turns out there was a birthmark, but the former master who worked at him accidentally splashed iron slag on his place. It's not ugly, he looks like a man. You are bad, the proprietor!"

Tao Hong helped to add, reacting after speaking, and bowed her head.

"Damu, go to the side and replace it." Li Yi understood and said business.

Wang Damu took his clothes to change, and when he came back, he sat there to warm himself, still kneading around his knees with his hands from time to time.

"Your left knee felt uncomfortable and painful last night, and it felt like a twitch, and you knew it was raining today."

Li Yi handed a bowl of hand-rolled red oil wide noodles, which contained shrimps, cabbage, smoked pork belly, garlic sprouts, and fried eggs.

Wang Damu couldn't say a word, and his tears fell into the bowl.

If he hadn't been holding the bowl at this moment, he would have wanted to kneel down.

I didn't say anything when I came here. Li Dongzhu arranged for someone to drain the water, and then he knew how to grow his own, and he also knew that he would use the greenhouse to raise the seedlings.

As soon as he touched his knee, he was sent to take the plaster and the charcoal stove was brought.

I can even tell that I haven't eaten, and I have arranged a bowl of noodles for myself.

Sure enough, it was a god, others were right, black and white impermanence kicked, the judge beat his knees, and King Yama wept.

"The noodles are spicy, so add chili oil. To be precise, it is Douban, broad beans, broad beans, and soybeans. In some respects, sodium glutamate is formed during the fermentation process. You can taste it."

Li Yi's voice was soft, and without mentioning anything else, he told others about noodles to alleviate all embarrassment.

At this time, Song Jing, who came over with an umbrella outside, also wanted to cry. You Li Yi knows how to ease up to an ordinary person, and he will be hard on me when he is treated?

"President Li, can my legs be better? I haven't been okay for the first two years."

Wang Damu used chopsticks to stir in the bowl, fearing that the noodles would stick, it was also called lumpy.

"No problem, superficial, I'll tell you how to do it later, it's easy.

Let’s eat. Someone in the vegetable plot at home will help. Bring the plaster. You don’t need to put it in the water this year, just stick it up. Twelve hours are the most.

I'll give you another rabbit skin strap. It has fur. You can tie it up at night before going to bed and take it off when you work at dawn.

Winter disease and summer treatment are really useful in some symptoms, especially rheumatism. "

Li Yi said slowly, at this moment, he felt like he was visiting a doctor at the Beijing Oblique Hospital at that time.

Only for patients, there is no personal material needs, because they don’t need it, they already have too much.

Just take a look at the local film and diagnosis, not to mention how serious the error is, just patiently explain to the patient how to treat it.

They have long understood that patients care about health and life, and other medical problems will be discussed later.

Li Yi had longed for it, and it was his turn today. He was a little dazed, and his level wasn't enough!

"How?" Li Longji outside, holding his umbrella, asked the officials.

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