The leisurely life of rebirth

Under the same moonlight, Fang Monan also held his reply, with a charming smile on his lips, and his index finger caressed the painting he had drawn. It was her drunkenly dancing samba, like a ball of flame.

, so enchanting, like a poppy, with fatal charm! It turns out that she is still so bold and sensational, but her impression is a bit blurry, as if she is not the only one dancing!

Fang Monan fell into deep thought, reminiscing, and consciously drew on the paper. When he came back to his senses and saw his drawing clearly, he secretly yelled at himself, "Pervert!"

It was late at night, and there was silence all around. The two of them looked at the same bright moon, and seemed to smell each other's sound as thin as mosquitoes, like a warm current flowing through their hearts, feeling comfortable and comfortable indescribably.

"Chiji..." Big Leaf pulled her sleeves dissatisfied, and she took them into the space and continued practicing.

As for him! He dressed neatly and opened the door - an urgent gathering, the wind knew the strength of the grass. He knew that he still had a lot to do, how to make the new equipment form an invincible fist without being connected...

It must be like an emergency gathering: every second counts and every day counts.

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"He just won't leave! He just wanders around the farm like this, but the Chinese New Year is coming soon. You two are talking! What should we do?" Mr. Lin asked, looking at David Yu who was living a leisurely life.

"It's cold!" Fang Monan sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and said leisurely.

"Whatever! In fact, it's better this way!" Dr. Chen raised his head and shouted, "Who has the time to worry about him now! The next one..." [

The door was slammed open with a "bang...".

Comrade Lao Zhao stumbled in and ran in, lying on the table, "Dr. Chen... help... Dr. Fang, help." Seeing the two of them, he said hurriedly as if seeing a life-saving straw.

Dr. Chen quickly helped him sit down and said, "If you have something to do, please tell me slowly."

Mr. Lin said, "Comrade Zhao, your sore has been cured."

"It's not that I'm sick, it's that my wife is sick! It's very serious." Lao Zhao said hurriedly with his mouth trembling.

"Ajiu! Prepare the car!" Fang Monan picked up the walkie-talkie and called.

"Let's go! Let's talk after we meet the patient!" Fang Monan stood up and carried the medicine box on his back.

"Don't worry, Old Zhao, we are going to your home now!" Dr. Chen supported him and said, "I will tell you about your daughter-in-law's condition on the way."

"Well! Okay... okay..." Lao Zhao took a few deep breaths to calm down, "I'm fine." When he came home in the evening and saw his wife like that, he suddenly panicked.

"Master! Let's go!" Chang Jiuchun took Fang Monan's medicine box.

Several people hurriedly got into the car, "I'm going too!" Huang Yilin opened the door and got in, squeezing directly into the passenger seat where Fang Monan was.

Chang Jiuchun glared at her and said, "Go down! Don't blame me for being rude." It was so crowded that the master had no room to sit.

"Ajiu, drive quickly! It's important to save people." Fang Monan shrank and said.

"Humph!" Chang Jiuchun drove out of the farm.

Huang Yilin made a face at him proudly, "Childish!" Chang Jiuchun snorted coldly.[

"That's enough! Be careful, I'll kick you down." Fang Monan said.

Huang Yilin immediately became honest and behaved extremely well in front of her.

"My home is in the Family Courtyard of the Public Security Bureau." Lao Zhao said.

"Yes!" Chang Jiuchun nodded and drove towards the old city.

"Tell us about your condition!" Dr. Chen asked.

Lao Zhao thought for a moment and said, "I don't know what to say. At first she just complained about pain in her chest and ribs, and I didn't pay attention. You also know that the Spring Festival is approaching, and the crime rate is generally relatively high, so the bureau is busy. It's very good. When I came back from get off work today, it actually progressed to the point where I can no longer control my limbs. Is this a stroke?"

“We’ll discuss the details after meeting the patient,” Dr. Chen said.

This only relieves Comrade Zhao's nervousness, just a few words. It can't tell what the disease is!

Soon the car drove into the family compound, and there were rows of six-story units, newly built this year, and people had just moved in.

Lao Zhao lived inside, on the first floor.

"No need to climb the stairs." Dr. Chen said with a smile.

"As we get older, it's better to keep it low! Let the young people climb the stairs!" Lao Zhao said casually.

Before knocking on the door, the door was already open. It turned out that the people inside were always paying attention to the movements in the corridor. "Dad! You are back." A very beautiful girl in her twelfth or three years old said anxiously, and then put down her slippers one by one.

Come down.

"Tingting, don't take it. Go see your mother first!" Lao Zhao waved his hand directly. "How is your mother? Where is Xiaogang!"

Zhao Tingting straightened up and stepped aside to get out of the way. "My brother is taking care of my mother!"

"Come in! There are so many poor and sophisticated people." Lao Zhao said carelessly.

"Then we're welcome." Dr. Chen said and walked in.

"Where is the patient?" Fang Monan asked.

"Come in with me!" Lao Zhao led them directly into the bedroom.

Fang Monan quickly scanned the room. It was about one hundred square meters, with three bedrooms and one living room.

The household appliances are all available, and they are all made by Yunteng. The room is clean and tidy, and you can tell at a glance that the hostess is a person who loves cleanliness and neatness.

"Dad, come and see Mom!" As soon as he entered the bedroom, he heard an anxious and crying male voice inside. When the fifteen or six-year-old boy saw the backbone coming back, his eyes were red.

"Why are you crying? I invited the doctor back." Lao Zhao said with a sullen face. Then he turned around and said, "Doctor Chen, Dr. Fang."

Although he still had a serious face, his voice was much softer.

Dr. Chen said, "Don't say anything. Let's take a look first and then talk."

Lao Zhao pulled Zhao Xiaogang out of the way, "Dr. Chen, Dr. Fang, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Huang Yilin also wanted to follow her in, but Chang Jiuchun grabbed her clothes and said, "There is no color at all. There is no room in the house."

"Let go!" Huang Yilin shouted softly.

Chang Jiuchun let go of his hand and rubbed his pants up and down twice.

When Huang Yilin saw this, she immediately acted like a cat with fur, her face turned red from suppressing it, but it was not easy to get angry in other people's homes. She stood at the door and looked into the house with anger. A good woman doesn't fight with a man, so be stingy.

La man.

Humph! Chang Jiuchun snorted coldly in his heart, just because you have a good heart, master! It doesn’t mean that they like you too, especially those who are provoking Vera without hesitation. Humph!

Fang Monan and Dr. Chen approached the bed and sat down. They didn't say anything but took their pulse first!

After a while, the two men withdrew their hands. Fang Monan looked at the father and son and said, "It's not a stroke!"

"Huh!" The father and son breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Stroke means paralysis, and in severe cases, it can lead to death. It is difficult to treat, and even if it is cured, there will be sequelae of one kind or another.

Lao Zhao said, "What the hell is wrong with that child?"

"Is the patient spontaneously sweating? He starts sweating like crazy when he moves a little bit, making it feel like a bucket of water has been poured on his body." Fang Monan asked with a smile.

"How do you know?" The patient and Zhao Xiaogang said at the same time while lying on the bed.

"You can tell!" Fang Monan said with a smile.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Lao Zhao felt a sense of loss that he couldn't explain. He was the head of the family!

"So what if I tell you? I'm not at home all day long." Zhao Tingting muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Tingting!" the patient lying on the bed shouted softly.

Zhao Tingting's eyes were red with grievance, while Comrade Zhao looked guilty.

The situation indoors is not good! Fang Monan said, "Comrade Zhao, you are so lucky!"

She attracted everyone's attention when she spoke, "Dr. Fang, what did you say?" Lao Zhao asked without knowing why.

"Haha..." Dr. Chen said with a smile, "Comrade Zhao, your son and daughter take good care of the patient. The sheets, quilts, and clothes are all washed. That's why you didn't find anything wrong with the patient! You know, like

Some of the children their age can’t even hold up a bottle of oil when it’s overturned.”

Don't let the patient stay in bed for several days, but the home is still clean and tidy.

"What do I say? These days when I come home at night, the balcony is so densely erected, what do I think? My daughter-in-law is sick, who washes it!" Old Zhao muttered, but this voice was

Everyone heard it clearly.

Fang Monan joked, "Comrade Zhao, your observation skills need to be strengthened!"

Lao Zhao scratched his head in embarrassment, which was indirectly saying that he was careless! "Wait a minute! Damn it, Xiaogang, are you hiding something from me?" He looked at his wife and children with sharp eyes.

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Oh! This criminal investigation professional ability is immediately withdrawn, and people tend to ignore their loved ones.

"You just sweat so much that you don't need to wash so much every day?" Lao Zhao looked at the mother and son and asked.

"this……"

"I can't control my limbs and am paralyzed in bed, then..." Lao Zhao rubbed his chin and raised his eyes suddenly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Apparently he also thought of the reason.

"Aren't I embarrassed? Besides, you are so busy... I... never knew it was getting worse!" Under Comrade Lao Zhao's sharp eyes, the patient turned his head awkwardly.

"Forget it, it's my fault, I ignored you." Lao Zhao said blaming himself.

Fang Monan lay next to the patient's ear and whispered a few questions. The patient's eyes were shocked and he nodded repeatedly.

For people who are paralyzed in bed, going to the toilet is a big problem. But this is not the only problem for patients. They have an embarrassing "problem" called "self-urination", which means they urinate on their own when nothing happens.

My stools are also unformed and my mouth feels tight. It has been more than ten days.

"What are you two whispering about? You can't let us know." Comrade Lao Zhao said dissatisfied.

"Uh..." the patient stammered and looked at him.

"Let's talk about women's issues again. You also want to know." Fang Monan said jokingly.

In one sentence, Comrade Zhao fell silent and said, "Uh..."

Dr. Chen was very close, so he vaguely knew what Fang Monan and the others were muttering about. It was related to the patient's "**" and it was difficult to express it openly.

Lao Zhao then said, "Dr. Fang, if it's not a stroke, what kind of disease is it that's so scary?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote. Your monthly vote and your support are my biggest motivation.

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