The uncle took Ye Ran to the door of Xu Chenggu's house and chose to leave.
He has to be busy going to the fields to do some work, and if he goes later, it will be dark.
Looking at this very ordinary mud-tile house in front of him, Ye Ran felt a feeling of returning to his own home.
His hometown is also such a brick house.
There is also a native dog at the door of the mud-tile house.
The appearance of Ye Ran immediately attracted the attention of the native dog.
Barked at Ye Ran for a while, but only barked, and did not show any intention of attacking Ye Ran.
Of course, Ye Ran was not afraid of this dog, and he really dared to rush forward, and the dog could not hurt him.
The door was open, and Ye Ran entered the house directly.
Ye Ran saw two people in the house, besides one lying on the bed, there was also an elderly man wearing glasses.
"You are Xu Chenggu, this is the beef head noodles your son bought you." Ye Ran said as he looked at a middle-aged man on the bed.
The middle-aged man looked pale and had a weak breath.
There is no trace of energy in the eyes, but full of exhaustion.
It seemed that once I closed my eyes, I couldn't open them again.
"Thank you, you sit, cough, cough, cough..." Xu Chenggu, who was lying on the bed, couldn't even finish speaking, coughing and out of breath.
"Old Xu, stop talking, you are so weak now, hey!" The village doctor Fang Mingjing hurriedly exhorted.
In layman's terms, a village doctor is a barefoot doctor who is "semi-agricultural and half-medicine".
These rural doctors have not received formal medical training and are rural medical personnel with agricultural hukou.
Nonetheless, these rural doctors are the "guardians" closest to the health of hundreds of millions of rural residents.
It is also an important force for the development of rural medical and health services and ensuring the health of rural residents.
It's a bit similar to the ancient doctors who wandered around to treat people.
Fang Mingjing was not from this village. He came from another village to treat Xu Chenggu specifically.
Xu Chenggu's family was poor, and he could not go to the regular hospitals in the imperial capital, so he could only call a village doctor to come.
But Fang Mingjing shook his head when he saw Xu Chenggu's face.
He saw Xu Chenggu's face with a breath of life.
For this kind of unfavorable situation, he is not a village doctor who can deal with it.
He can only deal with common conditions such as colds and coughs.
Ye Ran put the takeaway on the table, but didn't hand it to Xu Chenggu, asking him to eat it while it was hot.
The body is already so weak and feeble, how can I still eat the following foods?
At most, it's hot to drink.
Although this takeaway, patient Xu Chenggu can't eat it now.
But what this takeaway represents is the strong feelings of a beloved son.
Xu Chenggu was still very comforted, his son Xu Jiangda still missed his father very much.
Xu Chenggu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with difficulty: "Doctor Fang, thank you for coming to see me so far. I will let my son give you the medicine fee when it comes."
Fang Mingjing helped her reading glasses and said politely: "It's okay, it's okay, the cost is not important, it's your body, I really can't heal it."
Xu Chenggu smiled calmly: "It's normal to be born, old, sick, and die. I only hope that my son, don't blame my dad for being too unpromising.
I can't give him anything in my life, I can only raise him up, and even the cost of his college education, I can't afford it, so he can only do some jobless work now. "
After that, Xu Chenggu smiled bitterly.
Ye Ran, who originally wanted to leave, moved with compassion in his heart when he heard their conversation just now.
Do one good every day, and accumulate goodness into virtue.
"You come out with me," Ye Ran said to Mingjing.
Fang Mingjing was surprised, what did this takeaway boy tell me to go out for?
Ye Ran asked Fang Mingjing to go out to ask something.
Fang Mingjing followed Ye Ran out.
"Now send this patient to the hospital, is there any help?" Ye Ran said while looking at Fang Mingjing.
He didn't ask Fang Mingjing in the room just now because he didn't want Xu Chenggu to hear it. In case he said it was not saved, it would have a great impact on the patient's mood.
"According to my more than 50 years of medical experience, Lao Xu's condition is too late. Even if I send Lao Xu to the hospital now, he will not be able to save him." Fang Mingjing said with confidence after putting his hands together.
Fang Mingjing looks like this now, it still looks quite like a fairy style.
I have to say that although Fang Mingjing is more than 70 years old, he is still very energetic.
"Why do you say that? I think he is coughing a little, and everything else is normal." Ye Ran said lightly.
"A layman like you can't see the lifelessness on Lao Xu's face. If nothing else, Lao Xu will return to the west in two days.
If he were to go to the hospital now, he would not survive tomorrow with the weak body of Old Xu.
Western medicine treatment was too hurtful, and Lao Xu's bones couldn't bear it at all.
Those doctors in the hospital will only use equipment and laboratory tests to diagnose diseases.
Just thinking about what is the use of treating a disease is to take into account the physical condition of the patient. "Fang Mingjing said helplessly.
Ye Ran still believed what Fang Mingjing said.
After all, traditional Chinese medicine is more reliable than Western medicine.
Ye Ran also agreed with what Fang Mingjing said, Western medicine treatments, surgical treatments, laser treatments, chemotherapy...
Although it is regarded as a cure, the damage to the patient's body is indeed very great.
Many people can't bear it physically, and they cross before they are cured.
"Unless..." Fang Mingjing touched her whitish beard, and stopped abruptly after a few words.
"Unless what?" Ye Ran asked faintly with his arms folded.
"Unless there is a master of Chinese medicine like my master, maybe there is still a chance for Lao Xu." Fang Mingjing's eyes revealed.
Speaking of his master, Fang Mingjing is extremely admired.
However, his master has been traveling westward for dozens of years.
"Then can your master come? I think it should be very old." Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, Ye Ran didn't need to think about knowing Fang Mingjing's master, at least an old man in his early 90s.
"My master Crane returned long ago. At that time, he was 103 years old, and now he is 125 years old." Fang Mingjing said respectfully.
Ye Ran shrugged, and there was no way. Birth, old age, sickness and death were commonplace.
He just saw that Xu Chenggu was pitiful and wanted to help.
Originally, he wanted to send Xu Chenggu to his Kangde Hospital for treatment.
But Fang Mingjing said so, Ye Ran gave up after thinking about it.
Knowing that it can't be saved after being sent to the hospital, let the deceased rest in peace.
Ye Ran left Xu Chenggu's home, he had no need to stay here anymore.
Ye Ran drove Cullinan slowly out of the village.