Sleepless Doctor

Guo Ruming walked out of the wheelchair, Wu Mian greeted him with a smile, "Guo, long time no see."

"Teacher Wu, I'm here to trouble you again." Guo Ruming said.

Wu Mian glanced at the old man who was wearing a military coat and wrapped himself tightly. No one like this was nearby.

"Where are the family members?" Wu Mian asked.

"Waiting for luggage." Guo Ruming smiled, "I will take the old man out first. The airport is cold and cold. I'm afraid the old man will be cold, so I just get in the car."

Wu Mian smiled, "The old man seems to be afraid of the cold."

"I asked my family members and said it's an old habit. I usually wear more than others, and when it's winter, it has three layers inside and outside three layers."

Wu Mian did not smile, but took the wheelchair solemnly and asked, "Want to wait for the next time the remains of the volunteers return to China?"

"Well, I'm going to take a few shots during the treatment. Do you think it's appropriate, Teacher Wu?" Guo Ruming asked.

"No problem, I don't have any taboos on this side." Wu Mian said, "You take the car."

"The group has sent it, Manager Fang is waiting outside." Guo Ruming said. He rubbed his hands, tightened his clothes and smiled, "It's still cold in the Northeast."

"Fortunately, it won't be below zero in a few days." Wu Mian pushed the wheelchair and ran to the parking lot.

Chu Zhixi looked at the elderly in the wheelchair curiously. This drop in temperature is 1-2 degrees Celsius, but the old man seems to be very sensitive, his eyes are hollow, and he unconsciously tightens his army coat after feeling the coldness.

There seemed to be something bulging in his arms, and he was careful to avoid it when he tucked his clothes.

What a strange old man, Chu Zhixi has seen many patients with Alzheimer's disease, and this is the first case of such a habit as an old man.

Although it was strange in her heart, Chu Zhixi did not ask.

Chu Zhixi could feel something strange in his brother's expressions and actions. Seeing Wu Mian pushing the wheelchair back, she could even feel the gentleness of her brother at the moment.

"Guo, we have built a new ward for special needs, and the elderly live there for the time being." Wu Mian just informed and didn't mean to discuss with Guo Ruming. "At the foot of Laoya Mountain, there is an orphanage next to it, where several children live. ."

"Teacher Wu? Don't charge too much." Guo Ruming knew that Wu Mian was open-minded? He didn't hide it, and said with a smile? "Limited funds? I still tried to be skewed."

"Oh, don't think about this." Wu Mian said? "Recently, patients with Alzheimer's disease have used my research funds, and the specific charges will be discussed after the operation is completed. It is a special needs ward? Actually, there is nothing too special? Don't worry. ."

"That's good." Guo Ruming said, "If it's 10,000 US dollars a day, the crew really has no money."

"Look at what you said." Wu Mian smiled, "How is it possible."

"Hey."

"Really charge? How could it be so low." Wu Mian said.

"..."

"Anyone who comes by private plane? It doesn't matter whether it is ten thousand or one million dollars a day." Wu Mian said, "I charge very casually, basically it depends on my mood."

Guo Ruming was speechless.

Teacher Wu is really casual on this point.

But they have that ability. The last time Guo Liucai became an avatar left a deep impression on Guo Ruming. When he went back, he consulted a few related doctors, and he could only say one, two or three after he learned the answer.

Not to mention this? It's just for the treatment of Alzheimer's disease. As far as Guo Ruming knows, there are no fewer than ten people who are willing to spend one hundred thousand U.S. dollars a day for treatment in Laoyashan for several months.

Can I earn money without money? Treating Alzheimer's disease is equivalent to extending life by ten years.

This kind of heaven-sent opportunity is not measurable by money, in the old saying? This is called the Xianjia method.

As for Mr. Wu's talk about funding for scientific research, Guo Ruming is not surprised. From the moment Wu Mian took the wheelchair? He already knew what Wu Mian was thinking.

Sending the old man to the car? Wu Mian carefully smoothed the old man's messy hair at the temples? After looking at it again, he turned and got out of the car and waited for the others to come.

"Mr. Wu." Manager Fang of the shopping center stood beside the car with a few security guards.

"Mr. Fang, hello." Wu Mian said, "Send the old man to Laoya Mountain in a while, and you can just follow my car."

"Not the Jianxie Hospital?" Manager Fang asked.

"Oh, the newly built special-needs ward at Laoyashan, quiet, with good equipment, it's pretty good." Wu Mian said.

Although Manager Fang had doubts, he did not dare to ask more and nodded.

Wu Mian got into the car, and Chu Zhixi asked, "Brother, the old man is so strange, it's not cold today, why do you wear so much."

"Why do many doctors have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Wu Mian asked.

"I'm afraid of accidents." Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian and said, "Either you have an accident, or you have an accident when you see other doctors. It will be projected mentally, and finally mapped to behavior."

"Well, this is also the case for the elderly." Wu Mian said, "I guess I couldn't stand the cold when I resisted U.S. aggression and aid Korea, so I subconsciously added clothes after I came back."

"..."

Chu Zhixi could not imagine that she was a child from Northeast China, and she had never seen anyone wear such thick clothes.

"At that time, it was really cold." Wu Mian said while looking out the window.

"I remember. The first day we went to the United States, there was no quilt. We covered a blanket for one night." Chu Zhixi said, "It was so cold that you were warm in your arms, but my back was cold. I dreamed of sleeping at home and asked my mother to find the thickest quilt for me."

"Silly girl." Wu Mian smiled and stroked Chu Zhixi's hair.

"Living in Laoya Mountain, you won't be disturbed by the children."

"Probably not ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wu Mian said, "No matter how quieter than the hospital, I come to the hospital when I need surgery and go back to live during the recovery period. "

"Alright, Mr. Chu still always feels lonely, so he started teaching Lin Yun to study. When the old man gets better, the two may be able to talk together."

"Let the old man go back in the next year." Wu Mian said.

"So long? Very sick? Need multiple operations?" Chu Zhixi was surprised.

"I didn't live there beforehand, take care of my body. I think the old man is in good health and is a little sick of old age, so I can take care of him by the way." Wu Mian said, "It's a matter of piggybacking. By the way, I will talk to the horse house and ask the old man. Whatever you like to eat, make it individually every day."

"Oh." Chu Zhixi blinked at Wu Mian. It was strange that someone like her brother, who never cared about eating or drinking, remembered to open a small stove.

She blinked, and looked at the old man in the car again curiously.

He couldn't see clearly through the car window, his figure was hazy, and he could be vaguely seen sitting in the warm car, but still tightly wrapped in a military coat, as if the sky was full of snow, lying on the ice and waiting.