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Chen Qi also wanted to teach some commune doctors.

One more craft, one more technology, can provide more protection for the pain of the mountain people in the future. This is a matter of virtue, and he will not hide his secrets.

Chen Qi gave a complete explanation of the weaving and suturing technique, and performed simple continuous suturing on the soles of the feet for several doctors on the spot.

After finishing the work, apart from a scar and dense threads left on the sole of Village Chief Zhang's foot, there was no more bleeding, and there was no bloody scene.

Chen Qi kept explaining while putting the plaster on.

Dean Ke, who was in his fifties, and several commune doctors in their thirties and forties stood obediently by the side like students, eager to take out a pen and paper to write down.

After finishing everything, Chen Qi immediately stood up and twisted his body.

Originally, the operation could be done by two people in half an hour, but now he has only one person, and it takes two hours to do it, and his waist is about to break.

"Mr. Zhang, the wound has been healed. After you go back, you should elevate the affected foot and do not do strenuous exercise. Let the barefoot doctor in the village disinfect it every day and take some anti-inflammatory drugs. It will take at least a month before the plaster is removed. It usually takes two to three months to fully recover."

When Village Chief Zhang heard this, everyone became excited.

"Chen Zhongzhuan, I, am I not going to be crippled in the future?"

"The operation is only half the success, and the other half depends on your recuperation. If you listen to me, you won't become crippled. If you don't listen to me and run around at home, you will still be finished."

When Village Chief Zhang's wife heard this, she was so excited that she was about to jump up:

"We absolutely listen to Chen Zhongzhuan, and we can do whatever you want us to do. Hey, it's also fortunate that we have a medical school capable person in the mountains, and we, the folks in the village, are all spoiled."

When people inside and outside the house heard that Village Chief Zhang's lame disease was actually cured by Chen Qi, they all praised and praised Chen Qi without words.

Even the fat headed and big-eared village cadres in Xia Ze Village all looked at the second child of the Chen family with admiration.

Xia Ze Village is going to produce a fucking talent.

Thanks to the gratitude of the villagers of Liandong Village, Village Chief Zhang was carried back to the village by the villagers in sleeping sedan chairs.

Chen Qi said cheerfully, with a calm face, hiding his achievements and fame, but he was actually a little upset, and he slandered:

"What a mess, I have been busy for a long time, using a lot of medicine and surgical instruments, why did I just say thank you and leave? Have you paid the medical bills?"

If this was in the hospital in the previous life, he would have been stopped by the security guards and not allowed to leave.

But Chen Qi had just been reborn in this small mountain village, and thought that it was the custom of the mountain people not to pay for medical treatment, so he didn't feel ashamed to ask for it.

The onlookers also dispersed one after another, and the eyes of the people in Xia Ze Village looked at Chen Qi changed.

In the past, I had heard about the technical secondary school students, but none of us had ever seen them. Now that the technical secondary school students' true skills are there, everyone has to be convinced.

Even the second aunt showed a rare smile to Chen Qi, even though it was so hypocritical.

When Chen Qi sent everyone away and returned to the house, he found several doctors in the commune still standing stupidly.

"Hey, Dean Ke, you guys, don't you need to go back to work?"

Ke Weiliang rubbed his hands in embarrassment:

"Comrade Chen, you also know that our grassroots doctors are not easy. They are basically self-taught and lack skills. So I thought, can you teach us the simplest debridement and suture?"

Chen Qi nodded without thinking:

"Okay, you can serve the people better after you have learned it. This is a good thing, but you have to prepare the tools yourself, and it is best to prepare some pork. The suture is not difficult to teach, but the difficulty lies in practicing more. "

Ke Weiliang clapped his hands excitedly when he heard that the technical secondary school student in front of him was so eloquent:

"Okay, I'm going to the Keqiao Hospital to borrow surgical equipment. Tomorrow morning, can I trouble Comrade Chen to come to the hospital and teach us a good lesson."

Chen Qi looked at the sky outside:

"Hey, it's almost evening. You will be very late in Ke Town, and you have to come back overnight. Isn't it too dangerous? It can be done in a few days."

When Ke Weiliang heard this, he became anxious: "I'm fine, I'm used to walking at night, so let's go now, the sooner I learn, the sooner I can serve the people."

Chen Qi nodded and stopped persuading him. He probably understood that people in the 1980s were relatively simple-minded, they didn't care too much about personal gains and losses, and they still held the idea of ​​serving the people wholeheartedly.

He admires pure people.

When the silly elder sister came back in the evening, she happily patted Chen Qi on the shoulder when she heard that her younger brother had made a big splash in front of people.

For dinner, he specially cooked sweet potato and white rice porridge to comfort his promising younger brother.

Even though there were two hundred catties of rice at home, the fourth sibling of the Chen family still lived as usual and did not dare to be too overbearing. People in the mountains eat white rice and noodles every day, and people will definitely be suspicious after a long time.

There are only four "orphans" in the Chen family. If they want to avoid being bullied and targeted by the villagers, they can only keep a low profile.

Early the next morning, the gift-giver from Liandong Village came.

Village head Zhang's wife, with several sons and wives, came to thank Chen Qi in person.

It turned out that the Zhang family did not renege on their bills and refused to pay the medical expenses, nor did they not understand the rules, but that the incident happened suddenly and they left in a hurry without any money on them.

No, Zhang's family came early in the morning. Not only did they come, but they also brought a load of presents.

Village Chief Zhang's son set off a string of firecrackers as soon as he arrived at the gate of Chen's house. This is the highest custom of thanking the mountain people, and the purpose is to establish a good reputation for Chen Qi in the village.

Zhang's family is particular about their affairs, while Chen Qi blushes a little, feeling ashamed of his villainous heart yesterday.

On the contrary, Sister Silly and Chen Shu and Chen Hua were very excited. This was the first time that their family was lit with firecrackers to thank them. People in rural areas just care about face.

Not only has face, but also lizi.

Zhang's family sent 5 catties of super-grade Yuezhong Longjing tea, which is a new tea of ​​this year with one bud and one leaf.

In the 1980s, tea was also a good thing, and it could only be supplied in small quantities with tea tickets, and they were all ordinary goods.

The top-quality tea leaves are basically exported to earn extra money, so the 5 catties of super-grade Yuezhong Longjing tea will cost at least 20 yuan per catty in the market.

Of course, the Zhang family didn't buy this tea with money. Zhang Agen is the village head, and Liandong Village also produces tea, ahem...

In addition, the Zhang family also sent 50 catties of rice, a pig's hind leg, 2 catties of sugar, 1 catty of red dates, and 1 catty of dried longan. This courtesy is definitely high and full of sincerity.

But compared to Zhang Agen's throne as the village head, what are these actually worth?

The surrounding Xia Ze villagers all looked envious, knowing that a golden phoenix flew out of the Chen family.