Wu Mian is sitting in the car. The brown Skoda wild emperor has gone to Panshan road.
It was slippery after the rain. Chu Zhixi drove very slowly and carefully. Some of the cars behind were impatient and honked their horns. She didn''t accelerate. She just gave way to the car behind as much as possible.
Be careful and never die. This is a personality instilled by Wu Mian into Chu Zhixi over the years.
"Girl."
"Huh?"
"Remember to look at the medical records when you go back." Wu Mian''s cold voice was much milder. He warned, "although the salbutamol you bought is said to be an imported drug, the national drug approval h31020560 has been cancelled." (Note 1)
"Ah? When did it happen?"
"In short, be careful," said Wu Mian. "The rescue records... I don''t think they can write them all. If they do, remember not to talk about it."
"Brother, why are you so worried." Chu Zhixi asked puzzled.
"There are many good people in the world, but there are always some bad people. They don''t think about how to make themselves stronger, but think about how to drag others into the water every day."
"I see! Fools always pull other people''s IQ down to the same level as them, and then use rich experience..."
"It''s not accurate, but it probably means that." Wu Mian said. "In short, just be careful. Although we think it''s to cure the disease and save people, as long as the means are correct. But if boring people know that they bring medicine outside the hospital and apply it to the patients without the permission of the patients'' families, it may cause big trouble."
"I see! Brother, you are too careful. I don''t think they will remember that they used salbutamol at that time."
"Ren Haitao is a very careful person. He can''t help but guard against it." Wu Mian leaned against his back and looked at the misty rain outside and gradually became silent.
When he came to the back mountain, Wu Mian went to the stone tablet and looked up at the good weather and the peace of the country. For a long time, he nodded slightly, bowed and turned away.
Taoist Lin had already arranged everything, but he took leave and said he was busy ahead.
Wu Mian doesn''t care. Taoist Lin''s absence is the best. His quiet hair will stay. Isn''t it fragrant?
Just have a girl around, Taoist Lin, hehe.
Wu Mian was lying on a bamboo chair under the eaves. The courtyard was shrouded in smoke and rain, occasionally reflecting a circle of colorful halos. It looked less monotonous and cold.
Chu Zhixi sat quietly on one side, still looking through the three bodies.
She has been reading this set of books since Da Liu''s publication. At first, she knew that she was sprayed into a dog, and Chu Zhixi went up to argue with people.
Wu Mian thinks it''s unnecessary. Good books are good books. He doesn''t care about those sprays. The so-called Er Cao''s body and name will be destroyed, and the river will flow forever.
Until more than six o''clock in the evening, Taoist Lin barely finished his work. He hurried to Houshan to talk with Wu Mian.
Green bamboo chair, several kinds of vegetables, a bottle of Maotai, Wu Mian lying on the bamboo chair, listening to Taoist Lin talking about interesting things.
Chu Zhixi looked up from high and asked with a smile, "Taoist Lin, I think there are still a lot of cars on the mountain road."
"Well, some burn incense to repay their vows, and some come to seek peace."
"Don''t you go back at night?"
"No," Taoist Lin said with a smile.
"Your efficiency is a little higher," Chu Zhixi said.
"Girl, you don''t understand." Wu Mian said, "the longer the queue, the more popular it is here. It''s like Xiehe''s outpatient number. How long do you say?"
"Little martial uncle is right!" Taoist Lin smiled. "And the longer I wait in line here, the more incense will flourish. It''s different from the hospital. The villagers here are willing to be scolded in the hospital."
“……”
Chu Zhixi thought about it. It''s true. If he can understand the truth, he just feels helpless.
"Little martial uncle, I met a child today. The family said she was possessed by a monster." Taoist Lin said.
"Oh, feudal superstition." Wu Mian is not interested in these gossip.
If Lao Gua hadn''t been quiet behind the mountain, he wouldn''t even bother to talk to Taoist Lin.
"Hahaha, don''t always say it''s feudal superstition. I think it''s more appropriate to use folk customs to describe it." Taoist Lin said, "folk customs don''t kill and set fire, and don''t cheat. How can we directly say it''s feudal superstition."
"Taoist priest Lin, what''s the matter? How was the monster possessed?" Chu Zhixi asked curiously.
"Nothing, just hair in the ears," Taoist Lin said.
"Is it good to have hair follicles in your ears? People often find one or several hairs growing in the external auditory canal. But you say you''re a little flustered at home. Is the hair color wrong?" Wu Mian asked.
Taoist Lin patted his thigh and said, "you''re still great, little martial uncle!"
"Say something, don''t flatter." Wu Mian smiled.
"The thick black hair on the outer ear canal of the child''s two ears looks very strange. It''s like... The bear blind man''s upper body."
"What did you tell the child?"
"If the long hair on the ear is in the hole, it must grow the so-called fine hair after the age of 45. The Lord can enjoy a long life, which is the same as the long hair on the eye and tail. If the long hair on the ear is rich before the age of 45, the Lord will have a short life, which will affect his career and noble people. If the long hair on the ear is outside the hole, it will have little impact, and it doesn''t matter."
"Don''t talk nonsense, you will still meet?" Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin contemptuously.
"I''m sure it''s not as good as you, little martial uncle, but I know a little bit and have something to cover."
"Fortunately, you opened a Taoist temple, not a hospital. If it were a hospital, you would have been killed." Wu Mian said with a smile, "did the child and his family leave?"
"I''m leaving, but I have contact information. Little martial uncle, what do you want to do?"
"Call me to have a look at the mirror of ear, nose and throat. Do you have it?"
"Yes!" Taoist Lin said proudly, "I have them all, and I don''t have much money. I bought them from the consumables company, the same as those in the hospital, but I changed them myself."
"Change?" Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin curiously.
"It''s not suitable for me to watch with an endoscope," Taoist Lin said. "I changed it into a Tianshi mirror and marked some gossip. It looks like something."
Wu Mian shook his head and smiled more.
"Young martial uncle, shouldn''t you encourage me?"
"You can''t understand a disease. What do you encourage? Find time to go out and study." Wu Mian said.
"Don''t introduce me, but I can''t live here without me, especially my parents and villagers..."
"Don''t be bullshit, call the patient''s family quickly." Wu Mian said.
"OK."
Taoist Lin came back and asked, "little martial uncle, what do you think is the problem?"
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Note 1: salbutamol aerosol will cancel the national drug approval on December 26, 2019. No reason was found. It is said that long-term use will lead to sudden death. Stand up and shrug.
The time point is slightly wrong. Let''s explain it here.