When Du Shaoqing and Dahu rushed back to the clinic and walked into the back hall, they heard a heart-wrenching scream.

The family members who were waiting anxiously outside were almost fainted, thinking that the screams were so bad that they would not be able to survive.

However, the old Taoist Xie and the three helpers in the room breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, he was so lucky that he was so lucky that he was so stupid."

When Old Man Su saw Du Shaoqing jogging over, he strode with excitement and grabbed the other party's hand tightly, without saying a word.

From the other party's eyes, Du Shaoqing saw a father's care and love for his son, and turned around and shouted to Dahu who was comforting his wife: "Dahu, go and move two chairs and let the old man sit down with your wife and wait, so you can accompany him to take care of him."

After saying that, Du Shaoqing changed his clothes, put on a special hat, washed his hands, and pushed the door and entered the ward.

Just a glance when he saw the door open, Dahu's wife fainted directly. The old man inside was holding a knife and attacking his brother's bloody face.

Old Man Su said in confusion: "I change my clothes and wash my hands with a hat. Why do you look like a chef who looks like a cooking chef? Doctor Du..."

Dahu coughed and explained: "Father-in-law, that's not a friend. The rules of the clinic are kept clean. No one can bring in any dust or dirty things on his body. He can't even fall off a single hair, so he is so serious that there is no other place."

I see!

"Dad, are you back?" Xiao Xuanxuan said in surprise.

Du Shaoqing signaled her not to speak, so as not to disturb the doctor who was the chief surgeon.

At this time, everyone had just washed the wounds on the injured person's face and sterilized them with alcohol. The previous scream was the effect of using alcohol.

Looking at Mr. Su's injuries on the hospital bed, Du Shaoqing couldn't help but say that he was tragic. Fortunately, he was lucky. If the manhole cover was facing his face, it would probably be cold if he couldn't send it to the clinic.

Using strong liquor to disinfect his hands, Du Shaoqing stood opposite Xie Laodao and began to help him. The Taoist is old and has a strong martial arts skills, but after all, it is not long. Gradually, Du Shaoqing began to take over his job, and the two cooperated very well.

After nearly two hours of busyness, Mr. Su was sutured and bandaged.

"Okay, cover your ears and remove the numbing needles. It won't work after a long time." Du Shaoqing said.

Xiao Xuanxuan's two small hands were as fast as a flower. She gently brushed the patient's head, and the silver that numbed the other party's head was removed. This hand made Chang Baicao and Han Yueming dazzled, and she couldn't help but admire her junior sister's high martial arts skills.

He shouted again, and Mr. Su was awakened by pain this time.

"Dad, he is too noisy. Let's seal his mute hole?" Xiao Xuanxuan suggested, covering her ears.

Who would have wanted to look up? Well, his unscrupulous father covered his ears and didn't hear him talking at all.

She took out the silver needle and was about to take action, but Du Shaoqing saw it, and stopped her and shook her head at her daughter.

"What if he asks him to shout if he doesn't shout out such a serious injury and vents it?

And this also has an advantage.” Xie Laodao on the opposite side said with a smile.

Benefits? The patient's wound just sutured and his chin bones were broken. What are the benefits of shouting like this? Doctor Xie, are you right?

Except for Du Shaoqing, everyone felt that what was in front of him was a fake Taoist Xie.

But everyone is familiar with Taoist Master, and he basically doesn't joke, so the three elementary apprentices stared at the patient and started thinking.

After a while, Xiao Xuanxuan clapped her hands and said, "I thought of it, let him open his mouth to eat!"

Xie Laodao laughed happily: "Haha, Xiao Xuanxuan is still smart, yes, it's just to make it easier for him to eat in the future.

The patient's jawbone was crushed and bandaged by us. However, in the future, not only did heal the wound, but he also had to eat to replenish his vitality. If the water and rice were not injected, it would not work.

If he waited for the wound he had just been stitched to heal and scab before opening his mouth, he would probably not want to do that kind of pain again, so it would be enough to take advantage of this time that it was fresh and only hurt once early."

"Master, what you said seems to be fresh?" Han Yueming couldn't help but remind him carefully.

Lao Xie was embarrassed: "Hehe, Lao Dao means that the wound has not yet scabbed, that is, now."

"I, I...you..."

Just as everyone was chatting, Mr. Su on the hospital bed finally stopped screaming slowly, endured the severe pain and opened his eyes, and saw a few figures blurred.

Du Shaoqing carefully approached and said, "Young Master Su, I am Du Shaoqing. You were injured and sent to the clinic. We will heal you and bandage you. You will live here for two months to recuperate.

I'm afraid I'll suffer a little, so you can bear it."

"Thank you, thank you... swamp, swamp..." Mr. Su said with difficulty.

"Look for Master, is Mr. Su looking for his father, Grand Marshal? Let's tell the family members to be safe." Chang Baicao guessed.

"Okay, please help Taoist Master Xie to take a break, and call Mr. Su's family outside in by the way. I'll see how many medicines you give me here."

Du Shaoqing reached out to take Master Su's pulse, but the latter actually grabbed Du Shaoqing's wrist first, "Swamp, biogas..."

"Hey! You are so stupid, you thought you were frightened and wanted to find your family. You are still thinking about the biogas pool.

Do you know that this time I almost killed you? What should I do if something happened to the Grand Marshal? He has white hair." Du Shaoqing complained.

After a moment of silence, Master Su insisted: "Swamp, I have the energy, I will repair..."

"It's always been there. It's not that you don't build it well, it's that you don't learn enough about biogas theory, it's also a big tiger. If you don't understand, he won't understand it. Can you watch something happen to you?"

At this moment, several people came in from outside the door. Mr. Su heard Du Shaoqing's words and scolded his son sternly: "It's all this rebellious son who caused trouble by himself. How can he blame the big tiger? He almost implicated my good son-in-law.

Now, you are lying here, don’t have to make trouble anymore. If you do this in the future, I will break your legs.”

Youdao is the deep love and the deep reproach. Mr. Su has understood this since he was a child. Listening to the old father's stern scolding and seeing the worry hidden in the old father's eyes and the haggard expression, Mr. Su was not moved.

"Father, child..."

"Okay, I don't want to listen to your explanation. When I go back, I will ask someone to tear you down!" The Grand Priest turned his head away.

Everyone could tell that the old man felt sorry for his son and didn't want him to talk more.

Dahu's wife leaned over and advised, "Brother, your chin is injured, don't talk much. Dad is not angry with you, just worried about you, you should take good care of you, little sister, I will stay and take care of you."

Mr. Su forced a smile, but didn't laugh because even his chin and head were wrapped in white cloth.

"Thank you, little sister, I'm fine.

Dad, that pool was not built, you helped me demolish it, and I will build another one after the child recovered from injury..."

Because of the injury, the words were a little vague, but Old Man Su understood it. He turned around and pointed at his son and cursed: "Rebellious, get up, you're going to piss me to death..."

After saying that, he left with a slightest sleeve.

Dahu hurriedly chased after him, but his wife stopped him on the grounds that she wanted him to stay for help.

"Madam, my father-in-law is so old, so he can get out of anger. Don't be so angry. How can he not chase after him?

And brother, too, too. Why are you still stubborn when you are lying here? You can’t say a few words to give in and coax the old man first? If you want to build a biogas pool, wait until your injury is healed, so let it go, why... "

Before Dahu finished talking, his wife covered her mouth and smiled: "You don't understand our family, nor do you understand your father.

Do you believe it or not? It is fake to be angry when he goes home, but it is the truth when he goes home to help remove the biogas tank early."

"That's more important? My brother is so injured. He is all caused by trouble in the biogas pool. How can he calm his anger if he doesn't remove it?" said Dahu.

But his wife shook her head and just smiled and didn't explain, making Dahu scratch his ears and faces unknown.

Du Shaoqing gave his subordinates a smile and scolded: "You stupid guy, the Grand Master is very loving to your son.

Mr. Su asked him to help dismantle the biogas tank and wait for the next day to rebuild it. After hearing his son's words, he went to work in a panic. Why was he angry with his son?"

"Ah? But he was obviously angry..."

Dahu's wife explained: "That was when we saw that our brother was safe and dad was ashamed to let us see him lose his composure and deliberately hide out."

...What kind of family is this? Is there no difference between happiness and anger? It's so strange that Dahu was talking about it.

"Little sister, it's not convenient for you to stay here to take care of me. Let your sister-in-law come over, Doctor Du, if you have time, please arrange for someone else to be in the clinic." Mr. Su took the initiative to say.

Due to his persistence, Dahu's wife knew that it was still a bit inconvenient, so she let him go.

Du Shaoqing left the ward, but unexpectedly, in the lobby of the back of the clinic, Mr. Su did not leave, and was drinking tea with Dr. Xie to thank him.

Seeing Du Shaoqing coming, Old Master Su stood up and said he had something to ask for.

"Don't worry, old man, Mr. Su is in good health, so I will definitely give you the best medicine." Du Shaoqing said actively.

"It's not the boss's business, but about my daughter and son-in-law."

"Big Tiger couple? What's wrong with them?

This big tiger, I can’t tell you anything directly, and I’m sorry to get old.” Du Shaoqing complained.

Old Man Su waved his hand and lowered his voice, "I am worried that my daughter has been married for so long, why haven't she been pregnant yet? The prince-in-law should know that the girl is already very old, will it be..."

“Uh…you mean kids?

This is not the woman's reason, to be honest, I have been careful that it was Dahu who was poisoned in the southwest and hurt his physical condition, so…”

"What? So, the big tiger cannot give birth?" Old man Su exclaimed, and after shouting, he felt disobedient again. He looked around carefully and looked at Du Shaoqing with some sadness.

Du Shaoqing grabbed the old man and explained: "That's not the case. The injury has been cured and will not affect physiology.

It was just that it had damaged the vitality and took several years of rest. During this period, the chance of bad children was reduced a lot, but it is certain that there will be something in the future."

"This, this... if you wait any longer, the little girl may have passed the childbirth age, and it will be even worse then. Prince Consort, do you have a way?"

"Old man, you are a little embarrassed for me..." Du Shaoqing said embarrassedly.

Old man Su's face turned red and he said angrily: "Where do you want to go? You are a doctor, I'm asking you...

Forget it, I'd better tell Doctor Xie. It's more convenient for us old guys to communicate with each other. I can't open my mouth when I talk about these things to you, a young man."

Can't open your mouth? Du Shaoqing looked at the two old men whispering in the corner of the aisle in a daze, and imagined a picture in his mind. They were talking about something like powerful drugs, right?
To be continued...