Chapter 800:
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A Rural Life in the 70s
- Hong Xiao Su
- 1310 characters
- 2021-02-15 05:44:01
Zhao Yanyan talked about the subject, most of her spare time was with her boyfriend, and there was a lot less time in the dormitory. Qiu Qiuyi did not talk about the object, but she met several foreign school's fellow villagers and often went out to activities. Everyone doesn't know what their activities are, but every time I go out before Qiu Yiu goes out, I spend most of my time dressing up. It’s a beautiful and beautiful time. It’s like this time, it’s like a fashionable look, and the outside is still cold and chilly. She has already put on a long and The ankle skirt and the eight-centimeter high heels, as well as the more and more heavy makeup... The small white flowers suddenly become a drunk hibiscus, which is gorgeous enough, but it loses the most authentic and beautiful.
Xing Hai participated in the organization department of the school, and there were more extracurricular activities. Every day, Shenlong saw no end.
Zheng Ailian is the hardest part of their dormitory. She goes to class in class and insists on self-study. Every day, she will chase the professor to ask questions, and I don’t know if it is stimulated by Xiaoqiu’s academic performance.
Xiaoqiu was busy like a gyro. After receiving the assistant work of Professor Wen, Professor Wen arranged for her to arrange a single dormitory in the faculty dormitory, which is another material treatment in addition to the limited monthly fee.
Xiaoqiu did not say anything, even the bedding in the dormitory did not move, and another set of bedding was covered. Because it is a single dormitory, it is free to put some of your own things.
Before she lived in, Qin Lan invited the craftsmen to come over and overwhelm the ceiling and walls of the room. The ground did not move much. It was only finely smeared with high-grade cement, and the remaining floor tiles were brought to the side of the big house. Paved. After that, Qiu Fen’s nephew came over and cleaned it up. The furniture and supplies were all new. When Xiaoqiu moved in, it looked no different from the door, but when he opened the door, the inside was cleaned up, and all the clusters were new, even the TV and the phone were installed.
With this dormitory, the weather is not good, or the experiment is late, Xiaoqiu calls back and stays at the school. Noon, I don’t have to go back to the dormitory at noon. Moreover, with the dormitory, she can take out the food in the blue-and-white porcelain. Anyway, the blue-and-white porcelain has a fresh-keeping effect, and it is not afraid of being broken for a long time.
The busy time passed very fast, as if it was just a blink of an eye. The winter wind passed and the spring breeze blew through the earth.
Xiaoqiu’s study at the school was step by step, and he insisted on going to the hospital for an internship on Sunday.
On this day, Xiaoqiu made an exception to Professor Wen for an afternoon leave and arrived at the hospital. On the afternoon of the day, Lin Qiao was going to undergo skin grafting. The surgeon asked the top skin plastic surgeon in China. Very full, the success rate is very high.
When Xiaoqiu arrived at the hospital, Lin Qiao had already completed the final preparations. He was waiting for the operating room staff to pick up the patient. There was a middle-aged couple standing in the ward, and a young man aged 23 or 34. Xiaoqiu saw that there was no similarity with Lin Qiao's appearance, but stood in front of Lin Qiao's bed side, and there was a general guess in his heart.
Seeing Xiaoqiu, Lin Qiao was very happy, his face was full of smiles, diluting the tension brought about by the surgery.
Xiaoqiu handed over a few roses in his hand. Lin Qiao reached out and gently touched the delicate petals of the rose with his fingers. After a while, he looked up at Xiaoqiu and smiled: "Xiaoqiu, thank you."
"Follow me, this is not to see the outside? You are in my heart, always a girl like a rose, I believe that I will be able to recover as before... Others I dare not say, waiting for your surgery to succeed, what I am doing Take it all down."
Foreign countries have already tried to dermabrasion, and since Lin Qiao disfigured, Xiao Qiu has been pondering the scars of the square. She has read a lot of literature, medical and ancient books, and consulted Master Zheng Qiushi, and finally at the court. On the basis of the 'Bi-marker' that was passed out, it was further improved and finally named 'Jade Jelly Cream'. Clinical trials have shown that the effect of removing scars is very good. However, there are dozens of materials used in this ointment, most of which are extremely expensive medicinal materials, that is, Xiaoqiu, with the replication function of Daqinghua, can take out so many herbs to dispense medicine, leave somewhere else, let alone individuals, It is a century-old shop that is not necessarily able to get together a medicinal material.
Therefore, the efficacy of this 'Jade Jelly Scars' is no better, and it is doomed to be unable to put into mass production, which is the same as the ‘Black Gold Life Cream’ that they made before.
Lin Qiao did not know that Xiaoqiu had already had a sputum of medicine. Only when she said that Zheng Qiushi was not surprised, and did not say anything to thank him, she only smiled and said: "I can remember this."
Lin Qiao spent more than five hours on this operation. Xiaoqiu did not wait for her to come out. She left after Lin Qiao entered the operating room.
After she left, the young man also took out two hundred dollars from his pocket and handed it to Lin Qiao’s mother. He said,
Auntie, you are looking for a nutritious product for Qiaoqiao. I am still very busy at work. I have to go back, and I won’t wait for it to come out."
Lin Qiao’s mother was just sad. Lin Qiao’s father grabbed the 200 yuan and put it back in the hands of the young man. He said:
Thank you for visiting, the money will not have to be left, and it’s a good result. Wrapped, I can't spend my own money."
The young man looked at the two hundred dollars in his hands and silently for a moment. He did not say anything more and resigned.
He liked Lin Qiao, and the two of them also enjoyed each other's sweethearts and achieved a good relationship. But who would have thought that Lin Qiao, a health soldier, was sent to the front line and was injured and ruined... He was very sympathetic to Lin Qiao, and he was very distressed, but he was very rational and did not dare to gamble his feelings and life, for a lifetime. For a woman who looked at him, he didn't have that courage. He chose to break up.
He is fortunate that the two people are still only talking about the object, no engagement, and no marriage.
Lin Qiao's surgery was very successful, the skin graft was completely alive, and the broken scalp was finally repaired. However, she had to face another problem, because the skin graft is the skin of the leg, there is no hair, and it is impossible to regenerate the hair in the future. In other words, she has only half of her hair in her life.
After the operation, Xiaoqiu went to see Lin Qiao, but saw the girl with a layer of gauze on her head laughing and smiling: "The scar on my head can please you."
A few dry words of comfort prepared before Xiaoqiu’s coming can no longer be said. She only has the same smile:
Reassured, give it to me!