I'm just a veterinarian! You've unlocked the Great Physician System!

Chapter 384 Deadly Stomach Pain, Red Tag: Something Big is About to Happen!! [Requesting Monthly Tickets]

"Dududu-"

A telephone rang.

It wasn't Zhang Lingchuan's call, it was Song Wanqing's.

"Oh, it's my aunt calling."

Song Wanqing was a little surprised.

However, it soon became clear that there was a 99% chance that Lao Song had told his aunt that he was coming to Qing County, and that his 4:30 flight landed right at that time when he called.

"Comrade Xiao Song, let me help you with your suitcase. Please take it quickly."

Zhang Lingchuan spoke to Song Wanqing.

Neither of them had much luggage; Zhang Lingchuan carried a travel bag, while Song Wanqing had a small suitcase and a small bag.

Today is Monday, January 19th.

Their plan was to stay in Qing County for a maximum of one week, until Sunday, January 25th, when they would set off for the Tibetan snow region to do a live-streaming event to help farmers.

So I took a little more stuff.

Zhang Lingchuan quickly took the suitcase that the other person was pushing.

Although Qingzhou Airport is relatively small, it still takes them five or six minutes to walk there, which is plenty of time for Wanqing to make a phone call.

"Ah."

Song Wanqing tacitly handed her small box to Zhang Lingchuan.

"Hey, Auntie, are you still at work today?"

Upon answering the phone, Song Wanqing took the initiative to greet him.

"Did your aunt come back from work without even telling me? I was just asking Qingqing on WeChat a few days ago when you were coming back, and now you're sneaking back without even saying hello to your aunt, right? I'm thinking, our relationship hasn't faded that much!"

"No, no, Aunt will always be Qingqing's best aunt. I just planned to come and give you a surprise, but who would have thought my dad would leak the news first."

Hearing her aunt's reproachful expression, Song Wanqing sacrificed 100,000 brain cells and immediately said something sweet that could cool her aunt down and showed her consideration for her.

That's really what she thought.

Old Song just doesn't have any martial ethics.

They actually leaked the news!
"Oh? So Qingqing is thinking of me after all? Then whose house should we have for our first meal in Qing County?"

In the hospital office, Song Min was lying on her ergonomic chair, legs slightly crossed, a smile on her lips as she asked.

The little girl was as quick-witted as ever.

However, she has a method to reveal her true form.

"Uh... Tomorrow, I'll definitely go to my aunt's house for dinner tomorrow."

Song Wanqing was enveloped in an awkward atmosphere.

"So you're going to Ogawa's house for dinner tonight, right? Since you're eating, you should stay overnight, right?"

Song Min kept her mouth open the whole time while on the phone, grinning from ear to ear.

It's rare to see this little girl so flustered.

However, Song Min was unaware of this.

Li Yingying, who was pretending to work diligently in the office, almost had her ears perked up three meters high.

That little heart was pounding wildly.

Are Mr. Zhang and Comrade Xiao Song going to meet each other's parents tonight?
They even ate together!
And they even spent the night together!!

Wow! This news is explosive!

"No, no, how could I stay overnight? I'll go stay at your house after dinner tonight."

Song Wanqing explained.

She hasn't reached that point with Teacher Zhang yet.

Moreover, you know how easy it is for young people to control themselves. If they really get pregnant, then Teacher Zhang's assistant won't be able to do her job.

She wanted to spend more time with Teacher Zhang as he strived for success in his career!
"Oh, I see. I work until 8:30 tonight, can you come over around that time?"

Seeing that she had teased her little niece enough, Song Min got down to business.

Actually, she knows her niece quite well. Although she is precocious, she is actually a rather conservative person at heart.

It's unlikely she could sleep at the man's house on the first night.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

Therefore, Song Min was also worried that something unexpected might happen.

Fortunately not.

"Sure, sure, I'll come find you at 8:30 then..."

"Cough cough cough! That's strange! Why is my throat a little dry!"

"Oh dear! My aunt knows, she knows!!"

……

The phone hangs up.

Song Wanqing felt a wave of embarrassment.

She'll definitely bring Teacher Zhang with her, and her throat's a little dry... really!

"What's wrong with Wanqing?"

Zhang Lingchuan noticed that Song Wanqing's expression was a bit strange after she hung up the phone, and asked her curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just that my aunt asked me to go to the hospital to see her at 8:30 pm. Mr. Zhang, we should be fine at this time, right?"

Song Wanqing looked at Zhang Lingchuan with curious eyes and blinked.

“No problem. Lao Zhang’s car is right outside. It’ll probably take an hour and a half to get home. My mom has already prepared the ingredients. We can eat at six o’clock. Even if my mom keeps you chatting for a while, it won’t be until eight-thirty. I’ll take you to the market around eight o’clock.”

Zhang Lingchuan replied.

When we ate at home, it was just my parents; no one else was there.

I'll say you ate for an hour and a half, but you chatted with Comrade Xu Xiaoying for two hours while you ate?

"Alright, Mr. Zhang, just don't drink..."

Song Wanqing said.

She knew that drinking was a common habit in the area.

These days, you can't drink and drive. If Teacher Zhang had been drinking, there wouldn't have been a way to get him to the county hospital.

"Comrade Xiao Song, you can't have a drink even if you want to. There's only Lao Zhang and my mother in my family, and with us, there are four of us. Almost no one drinks. Lao Zhang only drinks a couple of glasses when he's with friends, and my son and I don't drink for no reason. So you can rest assured."

Zhang Lingchuan reassured Xiao Song, who was worried, that he could rest assured.

Unless it's Xiao Song herself who wants to drink, given the atmosphere in their family, it's almost impossible for anyone to offer alcohol voluntarily.

For example, Comrade Xu Xiaoying, in my memory she never drank alcohol.

As for Lao Zhang, when he goes out to work as a veterinarian, sometimes the host is very hospitable, and if he drives, the host will drink a little.

If the task is not yet completed, for example, if the host family invites you to lunch after you've finished with one family, but there's another family to visit in the afternoon, then Old Zhang cannot drink alcohol.

After all, as they say in their local dialect, even a rotten wine vat can't be a veterinarian.

"Oh, oh, oh, then I'm relieved~ After all, Zhang Laoshi took me to meet his parents, so I have to take Zhang Laoshi to meet his parents too, right? My aunt said that you have to personally take Zhang Laoshi to the hospital tonight, and you have to go to my aunt's house for dinner tomorrow."

Song Wanqing looked at Zhang Lingchuan.

I also took the opportunity to tell Teacher Zhang what my aunt had just told me.

To avoid him not having enough time later.

"Okay, okay, then let's meet each other's parents with Comrade Xiao Song."

Zhang Lingchuan smiled.

They soon arrived at the exit.

"I think I saw Uncle Zhang's car."

As soon as she came out, Song Wanqing saw a very familiar Wuling Hongguang in front of her.

I know what a car looks like because I've ridden in one before.

"Comrade Xiao Song has excellent eyesight. Let's go over there."

Unexpectedly, the other party discovered where their car was before they did.

"Go, go, go!"

Song Wanqing quickened her pace.

Comrade Zhang Zhenghai is currently in the car, flipping through a sky-blue copy of "Selected Experiences in Traditional Chinese Veterinary Medicine Nationwide" (Volume 1: Pig and Cattle Diseases).

He rarely uses his phone; these books are basically just left in his car or room.

If you have time, take a look.

After all, one cannot rely entirely on experience to practice traditional Chinese medicine. There are many things in books that need to be learned, and only in this way can one do it for a longer period of time.

And although that kid has made something of himself, and he admits to being very popular with everyone, he can't fall too far behind as his father.

Therefore, Zhang Zhenghai made the most of his time to study.

He says he can retire in the future, but he still has to keep pushing himself so he doesn't fall too far behind.

"Mr. Zhang, are you going to Dagou Village?"

Watch and watch.

Just as he was opening his car window, he suddenly saw someone knocking on it.

He looked outside in a daze.

"Hey! You little brat!!"

Upon seeing Zhang Lingchuan, he immediately threw down his book and opened the car door.

Isn't this my own son?

Hello Uncle Zhang~

After coming out, Zhang Zhenghai saw a girl standing next to his son wearing a long white down jacket that reached his knees, a thick hat, and a mask.

"Hello, hello~, you must be tired from your journey, young lady. Hurry up and help her put her things in the car."

Old Zhang's expression changes like a mask.

Seeing Zhang Lingchuan's initial joy followed by a serious expression that seemed to say "You dare joke with me, you're asking for a beating," and then his gentle tone upon seeing Song Wanqing, and even a scolding of Zhang Lingchuan.

"No need, Uncle, I can manage on my own. The suitcase isn't heavy; Teacher Zhang carried it the whole way."

Song Wanqing put the push-pull lever away.

"It's not heavy, but if we don't put it down, we'll have to eat out with a bowl tonight, Comrade Xiao Song."

Zhang Lingchuan opened the back door of the car.

Then they put Comrade Xiao Song's suitcase inside.

"Hey kid, put that bag in front of me."

Old Zhang took the large travel bag that Zhang Lingchuan was carrying and placed it in the passenger seat.

"boom--"

Then he got in the car and closed the door.

"???"

Zhang Lingchuan, forced to sit in the back seat, was full of questions.

No way, where did Lao Zhang learn this trick? Did he receive Xu Xiaoying's true teachings or was he specially trained before going out? This is too outrageous!

"Hey girl, fasten your seatbelt, our car is about to leave."

Old Zhang glanced at the rearview mirror.

At this moment, Song Wanqing had already taken off her mask and thick hat.

Old Zhang's heart skipped a beat.

Hey kid! Isn't this the photographer from last time?

He was curious and asked who it was, and the brat said it was a photographer!

When I first saw them, they looked kind of familiar.

But the moment I took off that hat, I realized it really was Ying.

If we stick to the previous arrangement, tonight might leave a bad impression.

After all, he was the photographer during the live stream, and then they went to Northeast China together, and now he's back from Northeast China.

Even if he's a blockhead, he still understands something; after all, he's been young before.

"Uncle, I've already tied it."

To be honest, this was Song Wanqing's first time interacting with Teacher Zhang's family.

I was still a little nervous.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhang was surprisingly concerned about me.

"Girl, I don't even know your name yet. This kid didn't tell me either."

Old Zhang drove off.

Zhang Lingchuan, whose seatbelt wasn't even fastened yet, was once again filled with question marks.

Something's not right, something's not right. Old Zhang has caught his mother's disease!
So, he forgot about his son as soon as he saw a girl?

"Uncle, my name is Song Wanqing."

Song Wanqing answered truthfully.

“Song Wanqing…Song Wanqing, Xiaoqing, your name sounds very cultured and like that of a lady from a prominent family.”

Old Zhang praised.

This name is really nice.

I guess this is the pretty girl that my sister-in-law was talking about before, the one the boy brought home to eat yellow-skinned fruit with.

Kid, you have good taste!

No wonder he's Zhang Zhenghai's son!

"No, no, my grandpa named him that, so I just call him whatever sounds right. Uncle Zhang Lingchuan's name is also very nice."

Song Wanqing said.

Time slips away quietly.

More than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Old Zhang and Little Song were chatting enthusiastically, while Zhang Lingchuan felt abandoned and silently sat down in the back seat.

"Xiao Qing, we've gotten off the highway now and will be home in a little while. Are you staying at home tonight? I'll have your aunt tidy up the room in a bit!"

ETC beeped.

They have already exited the Qingxian Expressway toll station.

"Uncle, I have to go back to my aunt's house tonight, so I won't stay here. I'll definitely stay next time I have the chance."

After chatting all the way, Song Wanqing had long since lost her previous nervousness.

In fact, whether she is precocious at home or has millions of fans on the internet, or even is very familiar with Teacher Zhang.

She was, after all, just a girl.

Parents are always a little nervous when meeting their dream boy.

But once they started chatting casually, the tense atmosphere immediately dissipated.

"Xiao Qing has an aunt who lives with us? Is she her biological aunt?"

Old Zhang asked curiously.

He had already learned a lot of information along the way.

Xiaoqing's family is from Sichuan.

My father studied medicine at a medical university in Lingnan.

He also met her mother here, and later went to Northeast China with her mother. Her maternal grandfather ran a veterinary clinic, which her father later inherited.

So their family now lives in Chunshi.

"Yes, my aunt and my dad went to the same school. Later, my dad went to Northeast China, while my aunt married and moved to Qingxian County. Now she is the director of the emergency department at Qingxian People's Hospital. My uncle's family runs a clinic. Uncle Zhang, I don't know if you know Baoji Clinic in the county town, that's my uncle's clinic."

Song Wanqing replied.

"Baoji Clinic? Oh! That's your uncle's clinic!"

Old Zhang looked completely bewildered.

"Uncle Zhang knows him?!"

Song Wanqing found it a bit unbelievable; she had only mentioned it casually.

"I know, I know. Baoji Clinic is a very old brand in our area. I remember it was there when we were little. Back then, many children with illnesses that couldn't be treated at the hospital could be cured at Baoji Clinic. Moreover, the doctors at Baoji Clinic knew both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and the treatment was not expensive. The clinic was always packed with people, day and night!"

Baoji Clinic.

It is quite well-known in this small county.

And it has been open for more than forty or fifty years.

It was Baoji who was the first, then Baoji's son Baoyu, but I don't know anything about the present.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qing's aunt happened to marry someone from this place.

"There were quite a lot of people back then, but unfortunately... my uncle-in-law went a little astray."

Song Wanqing shrugged.

Now that my great-uncle is no longer in charge, the entire Baoji Clinic has been passed on to my uncle-in-law, Baokang.

"Haha, no matter how crooked it is, it's still an established clinic, and I remember the son they're taking care of graduated from medical school. Anyway, they're guaranteed to have a comfortable life for the rest of their lives."

The county town is really not that big.

Dr. Baoji was probably one of the few wealthy people in the entire county at the time.

The other party's son was raised and later went to medical school.

The son she raised went on to attend Lingnan Medical University.

Indeed, each generation is stronger than the last.

They don't even have to worry about food and drink.

As long as you don't invest in or start a business, your life will definitely be peaceful and stable.

"Indeed, we don't have to worry about food and drink."

Song Wanqing nodded.

My uncle's family built a self-built villa in the county town.

So their lives are quite comfortable.

The only problem is that the clinic is barely surviving.

However, as long as they don't make any mistakes, they can continue to benefit from the legacy of the older generation for quite a long time.

"Xiao Qing, go home and have a meal. After you finish eating, warm yourself by the fire for a while. Then I'll take you to the county town. Everything will be ready in time."

The car had already entered the village road.

"Ah."

Song Wanqing nodded.

The car is driving.

Before long, we arrived at Xiagou Village, Dagou Township.

"Hey! Dad, is someone in the village getting married recently?!"

Zhang Lingchuan looked in the direction of his home with a somewhat surprised expression.

There was a large crowd gathered at the entrance. Smoke was even rising from their own yard, and their wives and uncles were wearing the fashionable aprons typical of rural cooking.

Purple stripes, red checks.

From a distance, they all look like the most handsome guys.

"What wedding? Who cooks their wedding in our yard? This is a welcome feast for you and Xiao Qing! You don't understand anything, but we think we're like you?"

Zhang Zhenghai gave Zhang Lingchuan a good scolding.

"A welcome-back dinner for the two of us??"

Zhang Lingchuan stood there, stunned.

"This……"

Song Wanqing is truly socially awkward this time.

Didn't you say there were only three people: Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang, and Teacher Zhang?

Why is this such a big event!
"Xiao Qing, don't worry. We're used to having a lively atmosphere here. After hearing that you were going home, your aunt thought about buying more groceries. It just so happens that everyone in the family wants to come over and have some fun! You and Xiao Chuan can just have a normal meal."

Seeing that Xiao Qing was a little nervous, Lao Zhang immediately smiled and comforted her.

The car drove into the yard.

Song Wanqing saw pairs of eyes staring at her, with smiles on their faces.

"Fourth Sister-in-law! Everyone's back, what are you still busy with!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

"I'm coming!"

Xu Xiaoying, wearing a red plaid apron, immediately ran out of the kitchen.

"Crackling and popping—pattering and popping—"

The next moment.

I don't know who set off the firecracker.

The whole village was filled with the sound of cannons.

"Dad? What are you doing??"

Zhang Lingchuan was completely dumbfounded.

Inviting so many people to dinner is one thing, but now they're even setting off firecrackers! It's the last time we had such a big celebration was for a college entrance banquet.

"Gulu——"

Song Wanqing panicked a little.

Countless thoughts flashed through her little head.

I guess I won't be able to leave tonight.

So you're going to sleep with Teacher Zhang?

This feels more like a conventional engagement!

"Xiao Qing, let's get out of the car. There's no special meaning behind setting off firecrackers. Our local custom is that when the firecrackers go off, two ounces of rice are served, which means it's time to eat."

Old Zhang said to Song Wanqing.

That's too much.

He had no prior knowledge of the plan to set off the fireworks.

Look at that girl, she looks completely terrified.

My wife is really too hasty.

"Is that so?"

Song Wanqing felt a little relieved and looked curiously in Zhang Lingchuan's direction.

I want to know if this is true or false.

"Let's get out of the car first. Wanqing, you can leave your things in the car. Anyway, we'll be driving this car around later. As for Lao Zhang, he generally means the same thing."

Old Zhang has already gotten off the bus.

Zhang Lingchuan pushed open the back door of the car.

When I was a kid, I could tell where we'd be having dinner by where they were setting off firecrackers.

The same applies if it's a happy occasion.

Setting off firecrackers means come and eat quickly, dinner is served!
"Um... Zhang Laoshi, I'm really socially awkward now."

Song Wanqing grabbed Zhang Lingchuan's arm.

However, she immediately let go after getting off the bus.

"Hello Auntie."

Honestly, Song Wanqing had never seen anything like this before.

It's a scene where a large group of people surround you as you get off the bus, and these people are quite interested in you, even the family members of the boy you like.

"Alright, alright, you must be tired from your journey! These are Xiao Chuan's aunts, sisters-in-law, uncles, and elders. Don't be nervous."

Xu Xiaoying explained.

Hello, uncles, aunts, and sisters-in-law.

Song Anqing greeted everyone very politely.

"Oh my, look at her! I told you this girl was so pretty! She and Xiao Chuan are such a perfect match! I even saw her picking wampee here before! Fourth Sister-in-law didn't believe me! Look at her, she's beaming from ear to ear!"

Zhang Zhenghai's sister-in-law, whom Zhang Lingchuan and Song Wanqing call "Auntie," was the first to speak.

It's absolutely right.

This girl is the one who came here to pick wampee fruit.

Old Zhang was leisurely drinking water.

It's definitely her, there's no doubt about it.

He also overheard that Ms. Chen Qian from the media center saying, "Why don't you go to Teacher Zhang's house and have some wampee?"

Then the girl immediately stopped.

"Auntie...don't talk nonsense, this is a colleague or classmate."

Zhang Lingchuan looked helpless.

"We know, we're colleagues and classmates!"

"Xiao Chuan, you're really something! No wonder you graduated from a prestigious university; the girl you found is top-notch!"

"Your mom was worried you wouldn't find a girlfriend! I told her right then and there what kind of nonsense that was. How could someone like Xiao Chuan not find a girlfriend?!"

……

The uncles and elders also started joking around.

Dinner was served shortly afterward.

Comrade Xiao Song was immediately surrounded by his aunts and sisters-in-law.

"Mom! What are you doing! You cooked five tables of food tonight! Good heavens! Anyone who didn't know better would think I brought my fiancée home and you guys were having an engagement party!"

Zhang Lingchuan seized an opportunity to question Comrade Xu Xiaoying.

He never dreamed that Comrade Xu Xiaoying would give him such a big surprise!
"Oh dear, son, Mom didn't really want to have four tables. Didn't you notice that the portions on the tables are a bit small, and a lot of the dishes are from our own garden? I had no choice. I originally thought it would be enough to invite two people from each family, but everyone insisted on coming over to join in the fun when they heard you were back. What could I do?"

Comrade Xu Xiaoying was very helpless.

We originally bought enough food for three tables.

But because my family members all came, it became five tables.

Luckily we have chickens and ducks at home, otherwise we really wouldn't have enough.

"..."

Zhang Lingchuan hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

The key question is whether this is a matter of three tables or five tables?

Why did you call your whole family over? Why make such a big fuss?

He originally just wanted to have a simple meal.

Well, now it's a full-fledged banquet.

They have all kinds of hearty dishes, including poached chicken, poached duck, braised pork belly, beef, stir-fried squid, and even braised pig's trotters.

The table still served the standard twelve bowls.

It really is exactly like attending a banquet.

Xiao Song, in particular, should be besieged.

Wishing you well.

"Son, this is the little Song you brought home last time, right? The one we ate wampee with, is your aunt right?"

My sister-in-law said so.

But Xu Xiaoying still wanted to hear what her son had to say.

“I’ve brought her before, but she works for the county’s media center. She came to film me when you weren’t home and we didn’t have much fruit, so I brought her some of our own yellow-skinned fruit. She also came to Wanqing this time to film me.”

Zhang Lingchuan replied.

"Oh, I see. It's great to work together. Many friendships start from working together. Mom supports you both! By the way, are you coming back for the New Year this time? Or are you going to Xiaoqing's house for the New Year this year? If you're going there, that's fine too. Your parents will wholeheartedly support you!"

Xu Xiaoying asked again out of curiosity.

"???"

Zhang Lingchuan looked completely bewildered.

No.

Mom's mind must be completely filled with the words "dating".

He clearly meant to tell his mother not to mess around, and that he and Wanqing were just colleagues.

The other person simply replied, "Hello, colleague. All relationships start as colleagues."

They even asked if I was going to Xiao Song's place since I wasn't spending the Lunar New Year at home this year.

"Mom understands!"

Looking at his son's expression.

Xu Xiaoying said she understood.

"What do you know, Mom?! My God!!"

Zhang Lingchuan rubbed his forehead.

What are you imagining all day long?

"Silence means consent. It's good to spend the New Year at Xiaoqing's house. Since you're preparing for your PhD, you can spend more time there getting to know her parents and building a good relationship. Their outstanding daughter is marrying down to us, you know? You're a lucky child. You must treat her well. If you dare to let Xiaoqing down, I'll slap you, you know that!"

Xu Xiaoying was giving a very serious warning.

As if Zhang Lingchuan dared to betray Comrade Xiao Song, she was the first to come after him with a forty-meter-long cleaver.

Before we knew it, it was eight o'clock.

"Mom and Dad, uncles, aunts and sisters-in-law, I'll take Wanqing to the market now."

"Go on, go on! Your dad's going to have a couple more drinks with us, drive carefully on the road!"

"Xiao Qing, come again next time!"

"Okay, I'll definitely come next time I have the chance."

"Goodbye."

……

The Wuling Hongguang drove out.

Song Wanqing was sitting in the passenger seat at the moment.

"call--"

He then exhaled a long breath.

Tonight was truly unexpected; Teacher Zhang's entire family came over for dinner.

"Xiao Qing, my mom's crazy arrangements tonight have really messed you up."

Zhang Lingchuan said somewhat embarrassedly.

Even if it were his own girlfriend coming home, making such a big fuss would be inappropriate, let alone since Xiao Song isn't his girlfriend now.

"It's okay, I'll just do the same next time, we'll be even sooner or later~"

Song Wanqing's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

"How do we do it?"

Zhang Lingchuan inexplicably wanted to ask.

"Keep it secret!"

Song Wanqing smiled, her face slightly flushed.

The main issue is that Mr. Zhang's parents don't drink much, but they did have a little tonight.

The aunt saw it was a cup.

Uncle Zhang didn't know; he was always at the table full of uncles and elders.

Then they drank their wine.

Everyone generally agreed that Teacher Zhang needed to drive.

Knowing that we shouldn't drink and drive, none of us tried to get Mr. Zhang to drink.

Regarding this, Song Wanqing felt that she really liked the understanding nature of Teacher Zhang's family.

Unlike some places.

You said you wouldn't drink.

But they'll keep forcing you to drink.

Whether you drive or not doesn't matter.

"Alright, alright."

The car was driving slowly.

"Dududu-"

Not long after, a phone call came in.

My aunt called...

She is Song Wanqing's aunt.

"Hey, Qingqing, are you out now?"

After the call connected, Song Min asked curiously.

"Don't worry, Auntie, we're already on our way to the county hospital. I'll have Teacher Zhang drive the car into the parking lot."

Song Wanqing replied to her aunt.

"Okay, okay, just come to my office in a bit. I'll be off work at 8:30 sharp."

Song Min said.

The call was quickly hung up.

“Zhang Laoshi, you must have gone in with me, right? Actually, my aunt really wants to meet you. She’s been talking about it on WeChat a lot.”

Song Wanqing looked at Zhang Lingchuan.

She didn't know why, but she was a little worried that Teacher Zhang would leave.

"Of course I'll get in, of course I'll get in. How could I not accompany Comrade Xiao Song?"

I'll stay with you.

After all, they had already had some drinks at home.

It wouldn't be good if you accidentally tripped and fell while walking.

The car was parked quickly.

"The emergency department is over here, and my aunt's office is at the very back. I didn't expect there to be so many people at night."

Song Wanqing was definitely not drunk.

After all, I only had one drink.

But I felt slightly tipsy.

"Yes, there are quite a few people."

Zhang Lingchuan glanced at it briefly.

"Zhao Lixue".

The next second, an announcement came over the loudspeaker.

As Zhang Lingchuan and his group walked inside, a young woman clutching her stomach entered the No. 2 emergency room.

"What's the matter?"

Sitting in the consultation room was a resident physician in his thirties.

You asked why resident doctors can also make house calls and see patients in private consultation rooms.

So all he could answer was that it was nighttime, this was an emergency room, and this was the county town.

Attending physicians are usually seasoned veterans; who would want to work the night shift?

This is supposedly a way to give young people some experience.

"Doctor, my daughter has a stomachache. We had an ultrasound at Qingzhou Third Hospital before, and there were no obvious abnormalities. She also received painkillers at the outpatient clinic. But her stomachache started again after we got home, so we came to the emergency room."

A woman in her thirties or forties standing next to him spoke with a somewhat anxious expression.

The medical records were also given to the doctor.

"Oh, I see you had an injection of cephalosporin at the higher-level outpatient clinic before, but the abdominal pain persisted after you went home, so you came to our outpatient clinic again... It's possible that the cephalosporin wasn't effective enough. How about I prescribe you an injection of tramadol for pain relief? What do you think?"

This is what the doctor in consultation room 2 said after examining the patient.

Fortunately, Zhang Lingchuan had already passed by.

Otherwise, as an emergency room intern, he would definitely be frowning, because what emergency room doctors fear most is abdominal pain. There are too many subtle things involved, especially the very few cases where routine examinations cannot find the problem, which requires a lot of brainpower!

Not to mention this girl has a red tag!!

Something terrible is about to happen!!
"Ugh! Doctor, please give me the injection quickly! It hurts so much!!"

The girl was seventeen or eighteen years old.

His entire face was white.

It really hurt terribly!
"call……"

As for Zhao Lixue's mother, she breathed a long sigh of relief. It turned out that the medicine used by the Third Municipal Hospital was not strong enough.

No wonder my daughter was in so much pain.

I was almost scared to death.

However, at this time, the teachers' apartment of Northeast Art College in Chunshi City was...

Liang Xiaodan wasn't just nearly scared to death, she was genuinely terrified!

She accidentally saw Ba Niannian's suitcase, which wasn't fully closed, and inside was a bottle of sleeping pills, only half of which remained!
Her mind was filled with thoughts like: "Counselor, I'm not dead! Counselor, I'm really not dead! Counselor, I'm going to take a shower, you don't need to watch me... because I took sleeping pills!!"

"boom--"

After much deliberation!

Liang Xiaodan rushed into the bathroom!

……

(End of this chapter)