Chapter 97: Doctor instinct

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Please enter the text and smile, then say: "My sister just handled the wound for you, and you started to have a fever. My sister worked hard all night to take care of you, and didn't even look at the eyelids."
The child is warm in the heart, thinking about the picture that I saw when I woke up in the morning, but my heart beats and the face is red, but my mouth is still awkward: "Who said that she didn't rub her eyelids, I didn't see her sleeping when I woke up. What?"
Yuan Zhen knows that it is a joke, and he doesn't care about it. He laughs and says: "But don't think too much. My sister said, even if it is a cat and a dog, she will treat it like this, no big deal."
The child's face changed slightly, and immediately frowned: "What did your sister say?"
Yuan Zhen nodded: "Yes, she also said that as a medical practitioner, saving the wounded and dying is a matter of righteousness and justice. It is also the way of medicine." Yuan Qiu did say this, but it was not said last night.
After all, Yuanxiao is only a child, and he is precocious. He can’t be as versatile as an adult. When he said these words, he simply said it, and he had no other meaning. He could listen to the ears of the child. Another taste.
It turned out that in the eyes of Yuan Qiu, he was no different from ordinary people. He even had the same feelings as A Mao and A dog. He only saw him poor, and saved him to help him. Nothing else.
When Yuan Qiu came back, it was already in the evening. She washed the dust all the way and put on clean clothes before going to the scorpion. In the whole day in the town, she met many people and was always afraid to take the germs home. That's it, now the body of the child is not as good as the past.
The child saw her come back, first the eyes lit up, and then bleak and dull, only faintly said: "You are back."
Yuan Qiu nodded gently: "Well, how do you feel?"
Don't overdo it, look at the other side of the wall: "Besides the pain or pain, there is nothing else."
Yuan Qiu is a bit strange, this son has a lot of talks, how can you start to wear deep today? Is it because I know that my leg is broken, I thought it would be better?
"The pain is normal, you must bear it first, Minger will give you a bone, and I am there, to ensure that you will not fall into disability." Yuan Qiu laughed.
Zi Mo only sighed, and then no longer, it seems that he does not care about this.
Seeing that he did not want to speak, Yuan Qiu got up: "You are resting, I am going to cook."
She turned and looked at the door. She suddenly sat up and shouted: "Yuan Qiu." His voice was a little short and full of emotions.
Yuan Qiu turned back to him: "Well?"
"In your eyes, I am really like the dog on the side of the road?" The peach blossoms are full of expectation, and the heart in the chest is also jumping fast, as if to take the road.
Yuan Qiu is full of doubts: "Why do you like to compare yourself to a cat and a dog?"
"What is better than that? You are so good to me, and for what? Is it because you are sorry for me?"
Yuan Qiu laughed: "So, do you think you are poor?"
The child is a little embarrassed, his eyes flashed in confusion, is he poor? It seems that this is not the case. During the period of living here, Yuan Qiu’s brothers and sisters did not have special treatment for him. They only used him as a big brother to get along with each other. They could also be said to be the care of their relatives. He did not feel any discomfort. Nothing to say: "That is, you are not pity me?"
Yuan Qiu shrugged: "Why should I pity you? I don't think you are very pitiful, save you, just meet, and I am a healer. This is fate, maybe God, God wants you to live, and I happen to be It is someone who sent to help you live."
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