"Girl, when you get home, you go to the door first." Wu Mian thought of the old lady at home and said with some guilt.


    "Well, don''t worry." Chu Zhixi was not afraid.


    "Eh? It shouldn''t be such a reaction." Wu Mian looked at Chu Zhixi in surprise and asked.


    "You don''t chat with my mother every day. When you get busy, you don''t even send a wechat." Chu Zhixi smiled. "My mother has complained many times."


    "..." Wu Mian said nothing.


    Mom and the girl must contact wechat every day, which is more intimate than they can imagine.


    However, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will not be as exaggerated as TV dramas, but it is always a big problem. Wu Mian is not dissatisfied with such an understatement.


    Back downstairs, Wu Mian looked up at the light upstairs and smiled.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll enter the door." Chu Zhixi patted Wu Mian on the back with his small hand and comforted him.


    Knocking at the door and entering the house, Zhang Lanmei smiled and said a few words with Chu Zhixi. They changed their shoes. At the corner of Wu Mian''s eye, Yu Guang saw the old lady standing on tiptoe and pinching her fingers to her ears.


    I''m sorry I haven''t been home recently. Wu Mian did not dare to hide or hide. He bent down with a smile and sent his ears to the old lady.


    "Mom, look at you, ha lightly." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Neither of you is worried." Zhang Lan saw Wu Mian do this. Most of her anger disappeared. She slapped him on the back and complained, "no one is home all day! I''ll move out myself tomorrow."


    "My father didn''t come back. Where did he go?" Wu Mian hurried to change the topic.


    "Isn''t it time for targeted poverty alleviation? There''s only one lazy man left in gaijiatun. He won''t work. He''s as lazy as you!" Zhang Lan said.


    "Hey, hey, I''m not lazy. Your son is diligent, but he is a model in the hospital. Who dares to say that he can survive me!" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Let me say these lazy people don''t care what they do. They have nothing to do."


    "Mom, it''s one of the top and the bottom. You should always be strict in your requirements." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I''m busy with serious business recently. The sword association hospital has just been established and I really can''t go."


    "When can you two let me save snacks?" Zhang Lan nagged while serving dishes to the table, while Chu Zhixi helped.


    "Mom, even if it''s targeted poverty alleviation, it''s not that you don''t go home and live in others every day. It''s too exaggerated." Wu Mian asked.


    "Don''t mention it!" Zhang Lan said. "The lazy man in gaijiatun village bought seeds, chemical fertilizer and sheep cubs. As long as he is willing to work and have a bite to eat, he is sure. Guess what?"


    "I can''t guess. Say it quickly."


    "The lazy man sold the sheep and bought a box of Erguotou and roast chicken to eat and drink at home."


    "Eh? How nice it is for him to raise the lamb and sell it again." Chu Zhixi looked at Zhang Lan curiously and asked.


    "Girl, you don''t understand their thoughts. It''s good to lie on the Kang and eat relief food every day. It''s so tired to farm and raise sheep. Anyway, you''re not afraid to starve to death." Wu Mian explained briefly and then asked, "later, mom."


    "I heard a few days ago that drinking too much led to alcoholism, so I was sent to the hospital." Zhang Lan said calmly, "drinking can lead to alcoholism. Tell me!"


    "I don''t know about it." Wu Mian immediately became serious.


    "We all know that your sword association hospital is too expensive. It''s said that if you do a B-ultrasound, it''s 100000. Your hands are made of gold?!"


    "Mom." Wu Mian cried and laughed, "to tell you the truth, my hands are more valuable than gold. If you don''t say this, alcoholism will be fine in a few days. How long has my father been gone?"


    "I just came back last night and went out for four days." Zhang Lan complained, "what can I do as a broken township head."


    "Mom, say something."


    Zhang Lan glared at Wu Mian fiercely and then said, "I''m not looking for you two to come back and talk about the wedding room today, but your father just got home in the afternoon and received a call saying that the lazy man was in a wrong state and began to vomit blood."


    "..." Wu Mian looked dignified.


    Chu Zhixi is the same, as if he is not facing food, but a difficult operation.


    "You two have dinner." Zhang Lan also felt that the atmosphere was wrong and urged again and again.


    "Mom, things are wrong." Wu Mian frowned and asked, "which hospital is the patient in?"


    "Medical freshman."


    "Why didn''t you go to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital?"


    "The target of targeted poverty alleviation died of alcoholism. Are you willing to bear the responsibility? Besides, what can bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital do? It''s OK to do a little bit. No matter how much, you can''t trust them." Zhang Lan directly accepted them back.


    Wu Mian thought, it seems that this is the same truth.


    Wu Mian, a freshman in Medical University, was not very familiar. He pondered for a moment. Instead of calling Wu Zhongtai, he called Matthew.


    "Ma Yuan, are you familiar with medical freshman?" Wu Mian asked directly.


    "Well, I need some information. Well, please ask me first." Wu Mian then explained the situation.


    Alcoholism patients from gaijiatun must live in the Department of Gastroenterology. Let Matthew consult.


    What Wu Mian doesn''t understand is that it''s just alcoholism. Generally, if it''s serious, it can be relieved in about 48 hours. Unless there are other complications, it won''t be repeated.


    But according to the old lady, the patient was hospitalized for 4 days, and the old man came home for 1 day. Suddenly, his state suddenly went down, which was strange.


    The illness can disguise and vomit blood... Wu Mian really doesn''t believe that a lazy man vomits blood because of his self mutilation.


    It must be a disease, but Wu Mian can''t guess how to diagnose it.


    For a master of diagnostics like him, there are few diseases that can''t be guessed, and there is a case in front of him.


    "Xiaomian, is that lazy man OK? I asked your father, but your father wouldn''t say anything." Zhang Lan asked Wu Mian when she hung up with a serious expression.


    "It''s a little complicated. I can''t understand it on the phone. Maybe I''ll go," Wu Mian said. "If the freshman of Medical University doesn''t find out the crux."


    "I guess I''m lazy," Zhang Lan said arbitrarily.


    Wu Mian cried and laughed, "Mom, lazy people don''t vomit blood."


    "If you can explain at home, you can say that he eats the same food as the people sent by the township to accompany him in the hospital. The water he drinks is boiled by the hospital''s big heater. How can something happen?" Zhang Lan said. "And I heard your father say that the lazy man is well and wants to go home. I think he is addicted to alcohol. There should be several bottles of Erguotou left at home."


    "I''m sure I won''t let him go home like this," Wu Mian said.


    "Yes." Zhang Lan said, "you have to quit drinking. No, or you''ll have to sell the seeds later. It''s said that parents starve to death and don''t eat seed grain. No wonder they are poor."