Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can’t Afford to Offend!

After Hu Feng finished eating and putting down the bowl, he left, and there was nothing extra.

Bai Hao looked strangely at the back of Hu Feng and whispered, "Hu Bo, Hu Feng, why doesn't he talk?"

Hu Bo sighed. "Speaking, Hu Feng is also a poor person. Three years ago, I went up the mountain to cut wood. When I came back, I found him in the ditch at the foot of the mountain. He was seriously injured at the time, especially the injury on his head. A lot of blood, I saw him still alive, he took him back home, and gave him the doctor to heal, who knows that after he woke up, he couldn’t remember anything, even his own name was forgotten, so it was so It’s been three years since I was confused.”

"In fact, if you look at him, it is like someone in our poor mountain ditch. Love is clean, literate, and hard work. He must not be an ordinary person. He just forgets who he is, and he does not know when he can remember. ”

Bai Yu is a doctor, the top doctor in the 23rd Century Star Hospital. He studied Chinese medicine before he was 18 years old. After 18 years of age, he studied Western medicine. He can both practise medicine and craniotomy.

After listening to Hu Bo’s words, her first reaction was that after Hu Feng’s brain was seriously injured, there was a lot of blood in the brain, which caused the blood clot to oppress the nerves in the brain. Some people were blind, and some people were demented. Some people therefore Amnesia.

Such a disease is not unusual in the 23rd century, and it is simple to cure. It only needs to cut the skull and remove the congestion in the brain. It is not a major surgery. Statistically, the success rate of this operation is 90%.

Bai Hao has done no less than 100 such operations, and the success rate is 100%.

Unfortunately, she is now in a different world. There is nothing here. The surgery can't be done naturally.

At this time, the rain outside has stopped, the sky is still bright, the daylight in summer is long, and the hour is counted. It is about six o'clock, and it is at least one hour away from the dark.

Zhao Lan let Bai Yu leave the Hubo home with his quilt and go to the cabin behind the courtyard. The house is small, but it is enough for two people. There are no beds inside, there are some sundries, and the white scorpion is used for the old things. And put some hay, even a temporary bed.

She glanced at Zhao Lan's clothes with blood and mud, and got up and closed the door of the wooden house. "Mother, you change to clean clothes. Now it is still early, I will wash you." ”

Zhao Lan is hesitant: "I am afraid that this hand can't move, how can I change?"

How can this kind of life be hard to live in white, she volunteered: "I will help you, and will not get hurt."

She is a doctor, naturally knows what to do. Three, five and two will help Zhao Lan to change the dirty clothes on her body. The blood on this clothes can be cleaned as soon as possible. The longer the stain, the harder it is to wash. What's more, this is an era without strong detergents.

She also changed her own clean clothes, stuffed the dirty clothes into the tub, and went to the river to wash the laundry with the memory of the former master.

When I came to the riverside of the village, there were many people gathered by the river. The big guys talked about it and I didn’t know what to say.

Suddenly, a slamming door that almost broke through the sky sounded: "Found it, found it, and brought it up, the English son was taken up."

She squeezed into the crowd and saw Hu Feng holding a girl who was almost the same age as her, and they were soaked. The girl's arms were soft and sullen, and her face was pale and seemed to be unaware.