"Mom, the age on my household registration page is sixteen. That was a mistake made by Jia Zhang when registering for household registration. I am only fifteen years old this year, and I still want to play for a few more years!"
When Xiaodang heard that he was going to work, he suddenly became unhappy and pouted.
"Play, play, you know how to play!" Qin Huairu sat down on the chair and said with a cold face: "It's not like you don't know what's going on in our family now. Your brother is physically disabled and can't find a decent job.
I finally found a girlfriend a while ago, but it turned out to be a scandal. If we don't save more money for your brother, he will never be able to get married."
"If you can't find it, you can't find it. What does it have to do with me?" Xiao Dang rolled his eyes.
Ever since they were little, Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu have only liked Bangge.
Xiaodang and Xiaohuahua have long been dissatisfied with Banggian.
Qin Huairu stood up after hearing this and pinched Xiaodang's ears: "You little girl, have you forgotten how I taught you?" Lan
"Hiss... it hurts... it hurts..." Xiaodang gasped and said, "I haven't forgotten, our family has only three generations, and we still hope that Banggeng will continue the family line. As younger sisters, we need to help Banggeng more.
.”
Seeing that Xiaodang was subdued, Qin Huairu calmed down a little and let go of Xiaodang's ears.
"As long as you remember, don't think that I don't know about the bad things you did on the street."
"You are now the boss, so it's time to calm down. Once you enter the factory, work hard and hand over your monthly salary in full."
"Mom is not covetous of your little money. She has saved it all for you and will give it all back to you when you get married."
Xiaodang pursed his lips: "I understand, mother."
She didn't believe Qin Huairu's words at all.
But there is no way.
Also, maybe working in a textile factory is a good thing.
After all, having a formal job these days is a very honorable thing.
Find a boyfriend in a textile factory, get married as soon as possible and never come back.
Xiaodang narrowed his eyes and made up his mind.
.....
Director Wang is very efficient. He helped Xiaodang complete the entry procedures in just two days.
Mrs. Jia and Zhang were also sent back to Jia's house by Director Wang.
"Comrade Qin Huairu, you can let Xiaodang go to work tomorrow."
"Ms. Jia Zhang has been suffering outside. Her health and bones are a bit weak. I need you to take more care of her."
"If you can buy some eggs for Mrs. Jia Zhang to replenish your health...ahem...you can do whatever you want."
Director Wang explained a few words, handed the procedures to Qin Huairu, and turned to leave.
Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang were the only two people left in the room.
Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang indifferently: "Damn old lady, don't think that this is the end of it. You can give me the match box right now."
Seeing that Qin Huairu was trying to give her a blow, Jia Zhang cursed with a cold face: "Qin Huairu, don't think that you can talk to me like this now that you have become a formal worker! If I hadn't agreed to Dongxu marrying you back then,
, you are still peeling sweet potatoes in the countryside!"
"Believe it or not, I will go to the street office to file a lawsuit against you for elder abuse right now."
With that said, Jia Zhang opened the door and walked out.
She also thought clearly that if Qin Huairu was to take advantage of her like this, she would definitely have a difficult life in the future.
It would be better to put yourself to death and survive. As long as Qin Huairu still wants to live in the courtyard, she will not dare to bear the reputation of being unfilial.
really.
Qin Huairu was indeed a little scared when she saw Jia Zhang being serious. She quickly grabbed Jia Zhang's arm and said, "Mom, what are you doing? I was just angry for a moment. You are Dongxu's mother, and Dongxu is dying.
When you told me to take good care of you, how could I abuse you?" Lan
Seeing that Qin Huairu had given in, Jia Zhang sneered twice: "That's pretty much it."
She entered the house and walked around the kitchen. When she saw that there was no food, she suddenly became cold.
"Qin Huairu, there is nothing to eat at home, you want to starve my old lady to death!"
"You still have the nerve to say that if you hadn't taken away all the family's savings, would our family have no money to buy food?"
"That money is the pension money I saved, what does it have to do with you Qin Huairu!"
"Pension money? If you don't have a job, where will the money come from? Dongxu didn't give it to you, it's our family's money."
......lan
The quarrel coming from Jia's house broke the silence of the courtyard. The residents came out of the house when they heard the sound and smiled at each other.
This is what a courtyard house should taste like!
typical!
Stockholm, Tuesday.Late
The sky in Stockholm in December is always overcast, and the air is cold and humid.
Several residents who were in poor health could not adapt to the climate here, and due to different eating habits, they soon fell ill.
Most of the symptoms are diarrhea and chills.
After Li Donglai checked their bodies, he followed the prompts of the Barefoot Doctor system and wrote out prescriptions for each of them.
"Follow these prescriptions and pay attention to the quantity of each medicine. Give them a decoction every day and they will probably get better soon."
Comrade Zhou took the prescription and scratched his head: "Dr. Li, are these all Chinese medicines?"
"It is Chinese medicine. Compared with Western medicine, which does not cure the root cause, Chinese medicine can cure the disease more fundamentally."
Li Donglai thought Comrade Zhou was wondering why he didn't use Western medicine that was more effective, so he explained it in passing.
In fact, from Li Dong's point of view, there is no distinction between Chinese medicine and Western medicine.
As long as it can cure diseases, restore patients to health, and avoid suffering from illness, it is a good medicine.
Traditional Chinese medicine has the advantages of traditional Chinese medicine, and Western medicine has the characteristics of Western medicine.
Traditional Chinese medicine is a fundamental treatment with few side effects, and is particularly effective in treating some difficult and complicated diseases.
But the important thing is that one lock has one key, a thousand locks have a thousand keys, which is what we often call syndrome differentiation and treatment, one person can do it.
This is the unity of syndrome differentiation and disease differentiation. Its core concept is syndrome differentiation and treatment, treating the same disease with different treatments, treating different diseases with the same treatment, and customized by specialized personnel.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The basic characteristics of syndrome differentiation and treatment are to adapt to people, time and local conditions.
Even if the disease is the same and the syndrome is the same, the same prescription may not necessarily be used. The patient's constitution, season, region, strength, gender, etc. must also be taken into consideration.
Even if it is the same person, the same disease, and the patient's physical condition and external environment are different, Li Donglai will prescribe different prescriptions based on the actual situation.
In this way, side effects can be minimized and the disease can be cured.
Western medicine can treat a thousand people, so there is no need for syndrome differentiation and treatment, which greatly saves the number of doctors.
It's like a master key, seemingly magical.
But there is no master key in this world. In fact, it is just violent unlocking.
In the process of violent unlocking, the lock cylinder will inevitably be damaged. This damage may not cause problems in a short period of time. If the lock is violently unlocked too many times, the lock cylinder will always be broken.
Every drug always has many contraindications and some common adverse reactions. This is the shortcoming of Western medicine.
.....
"No, you misunderstood. We all in the capital know that you are a famous doctor." Comrade Zhou smiled and explained: "There is definitely nothing wrong with the prescription you prescribed. It's just that this is Sweden and there are no traditional Chinese medicine shops..."
Li Donglai was stunned for a moment and then realized this problem.
Do we really need to use western medicine?
In Sweden, he doesn't seem to have the right to prescribe...
Li Donglai thought for a moment and thought of a person. He looked at Comrade Zhou and said: "I remember Zhang Chuanzu from the police station seemed to have said that when his grandfather came to Sweden, he was the first to make a living by treating others with herbal medicine. He should have a way.
Get these herbs."
"If it doesn't work, consider sending Lao Yan and the others to the hospital."
Comrade Zhou understood what Li Donglai meant.
There is no small matter in foreign affairs. When these residents come here, they themselves represent the East.
If someone makes a big fuss about a minor illness, it may cause trouble.
"Okay, I'll contact Zhang Chuanzu right away." Lan
Comrade Zhou took the prescription and walked out.
Two hours later.
The prescription appeared in a manor on the outskirts of Stockholm.
Miss Therese, the mistress of the manor, took the copy of the prescription from the housekeeper, sat gently on the chair, picked up the coffee cup, and took a sip.
With the fragrance of coffee, she began to read carefully.
"I seem to have read in an ancient book that these are weeds used to treat diseases in the East." Lan
"Yes or no?"
When he heard the question, the old housekeeper, who had been bending down to wait beside him, clasped his hands, stepped forward, lowered his head and said.
"It is true that they are weeds growing in the mountains, but Easterners call them herbal medicine and they can be used to treat diseases."
"In fact, in the Middle Ages, monks in monasteries often used herbal medicine to treat people's illnesses, such as black pear reed as a cathartic, white pear reed as an emetic, sea onion juice as a urinary agent, etc."
"There are many books on herbal medicine stored in the library of our Therese family."
When the old housekeeper said this, he seemed to remember something. He looked at the frowning Miss Therese and added in a low voice.
"It was only later that herbal medicines were proven to be far inferior to chemical drugs that they gradually disappeared. If you want..." Lan
"I think I might be disappointed..."
Miss Therese didn't seem to hear what he said, she took the prescription in her hand, looked at it, and said with a smile.
"These square characters are really full of artistic beauty."
"Go and help the little policeman, collect all these drugs, and then... observe what happens after those people use the drugs."
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"Yes..." The old housekeeper seemed to want to say something else. When he saw Treize's dull eyes, his heart was shocked and he quickly took the prescription with both hands.
"Although these herbs are hard to find, there are still many Orientals in Swedish cities, and they always like to use herbal medicines to treat diseases."
"Miss, I'm leaving first..." Lan
The old housekeeper turned around, and only after he had passed the corner did he dare to stop, let out a long sigh, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
As an old housekeeper who has followed the Therese family for decades, he has never understood why he is so afraid of Miss Therese.
Miss Therese is so elegant, like a white swan.
Miss Therese was so caring that she even donated food to the poorhouse.
Miss Therese is so knowledgeable that she is known as the wisest girl in Stockholm.
....
But.Lan
Why does she feel scary?
The old butler took a few breaths, not daring to waste any more time. He took the note and called the driver, and drove to the port in the western part of Stockholm.
Most of those Easterners work in the ports.
....
Hearing the footsteps fading away, Miss Therese's face suddenly darkened. She put down the coffee cup and walked into the hall of the villa on the thick brown and yellow carpet.
, Helander took out a bottle of wine from the wooden cabinet, stretched out his white and jade-like hand, and took out a crystal-polished cup from the side of the cabinet.
"Crash!"
After pouring a full glass of wine, Therese picked up the glass and took a sip. He spent a few seconds savoring the aroma of grapes and the sweet aftertaste that surged out after the bitterness, using alcohol to anesthetize his mind.
"Dang, Dang..."
Miss Therese seemed to have calculated the time. After finishing the wine in the wine glass, the tall clock just struck.
Therese's face darkened little by little with the sound of the bell. When the last bell disappeared into the air, she put down her wine glass, clenched her fists slightly, her eyes became firm, and she walked up to the second floor.
The second floor was dark, and the incandescent light bulb at the top of the corridor made a hissing sound. Therese followed the dim light to the end of the corridor.
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Therese stretched out his hand and knocked twice on the iron door, which made a dull sound.
After a long time, a low roar came from inside the iron gate.
Hearing the echo, Therese's face seemed to relax a little, and then seemed more melancholy. These two completely different expressions made her originally white face look a little weird against the dim light.
"Zhi Ning"
Therese took out a rusty iron key from her thin skirt, inserted it into the keyhole, and gently opened the door.
The room behind the iron gate was unusually empty, with only a desk and a wooden bed. Sitting in front of the desk was a burly man with gray hair.
The man was wearing an otter skin jacket and a cloak. When he heard the door open, he didn't look back. He was still writing something on the piece of paper with a pen in his hand.
Therese walked to a distance of one meter away from the man, stopped, and said softly: "Father, it's time."
This man is Miss Therese’s father, the actual controller of the Therese family, Ricardo Therese.
People in Stockholm like to affectionately call him Old Therese.
Old Therese stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head slightly, with a look of pain on his face, and sighed: "It's time..."
He picked up the watch in his arms and took a look at it, then stood up slowly, walked to the wooden bed in the corner, took off his shoes, and lay down on the bed.
Therese swallowed, walked to the bed, and used the four shackles at the head and end of the bed to shackle all of Old Therese's hands and feet.
Then, he picked up the thick hemp rope on the ground and tied old Therese tightly to the wooden bed.
Perhaps in order to prevent Old Therese from breaking free, the hemp rope was tightened around Old Therese's abdomen, and then Miss Therese let go.
It is hard to imagine that a noble lady can have such great strength.
Old Therese moved twice and felt that he was unable to break free. He turned his head and looked at Therese.
"That's it..."
"hiss...."
Therese finally saw the face of old Therese. Even though Jean was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but take a step back.
