Everyone was away in Bincheng, so Tang Min had nothing to do, so she made an appointment with Chen Qian to visit Lin Yongqiang and Meiling at the hospital.
The sun was very warm today. When they passed by, Lin Yongqiang was mixing food for the chickens in the yard, and Mei Ling was chopping dried vegetable leaves with a kitchen knife. The two of them cooperated tacitly and worked very energetically.
"Lin Yongqiang, Mei Ling, where are you two working?" Tang Min was very pleased to see that Lin Yongqiang was now able to help Uncle Li.
In addition to being pleased that Lin Yongqiang recovered so quickly, I was even more pleased that this former gangster could take the initiative to help others.
"Xiao Min, are you here?" Lin Yongqiang said, "My godfather caught a cold last night. He is lying down right now. The two of us chopped some chicken. Mei Ling also made breakfast today."
"Is Uncle Li okay?" Tang Min asked with concern.
Lin Yongqiang replied, "It's nothing, I just have a cold. Dr. Feng Shen said to boil some ginger soup and drink it. It'll be fine if you sweat a little. No need to take medicine."
"Doctor Tang." After Mei Ling greeted Tang Min, when she saw the unfamiliar Chen Qian, she unconsciously covered the white spots on her face.
"Meiling, how have you been feeling these past few days? Is it effective?" Tang Min looked at her face and asked.
Meiling nodded hurriedly, "Yes, it works."
"That's good, Lin Yongqiang. It seems that you are recovering well. I think you can be discharged from the hospital." Tang Min looked at Lin Yongqiang who was working hard and joked.
When Lin Yongqiang heard this, he hurriedly denied it today, "Xiao Min, I'm not healed yet. My legs are weak and I can't walk long distances. I need to stay for a while. It's already the twelfth lunar month anyway and I'm out."
The hospital can’t work either, so we’ll wait until next year.”
Tang Min was angry at Lin Yongqiang's attitude today, "Hey, don't forget your promise. When you get better, find a way to find a job as soon as possible. Don't stay in the hospital.
It’s hard to find a job now, so go back to your hometown and celebrate the Chinese New Year.”
Tang Min didn't completely trust Lin Yongqiang in the first place. She would be afraid whenever he showed signs of laziness.
I'm afraid that he will change back to his original form.
Lin Yongqiang prevaricated, "Let's talk about going home later. We'll wait until the twenties of the twelfth lunar month to see if I can go back. I can't go home now because I can't walk."
When he returned to his hometown at this time last year, he broke an arm. Not only was he laughed at by his former friends, but he also had to rely on his father to take care of him at home.
The whole year has been quite depressing.
This year I went back lamely, and I was not allowed to be criticized by the villagers?
He was determined to return to his hometown in fine clothes, and he could no longer return to his hometown in such an embarrassing state.
Tang Min said to him, "Come on, get up and take a few steps."
"Okay, I'll take two steps. Can you see if I can be discharged from the hospital like this? Will there be any sequelae for me in the future? I still have to marry a wife."
Lin Yongqiang put down the chicken bowl, stood up and started walking in the yard.
His right leg still couldn't be fully planted, and he was bumpy when walking.
To an outsider, it looked like a lame leg, but Tang Min could tell that the tendons in his heels were somewhat contracted, making his legs look short.
Tang Min looked at his walking posture and frowned, "You need to practice more on your legs, and this arm. You usually use this hand to work, so you must practice more.
Give it the same sensitivity as the other hand, otherwise you'll always look a little stiff on that side."
Lin Yongqiang was distressed, "I'm also practicing. Is my training method wrong? I feel like I haven't made progress recently."
"I'll give you some guidance later. You've just been lazy lately. If it doesn't work, you can only use some more muscle-relaxing medicine."
Just as he said this, Uncle Li wrapped himself in a cotton-padded jacket and walked out of the house.
Seeing Tang Min and Chen Qian, he looked kind and asked, "Is the little miracle doctor here?"
It has become a habit for Li Bo to call Tang Min this way, and he can't always call him by his first name.
Tang Min saw the old man and asked with concern, "Uncle Li, don't you have a cold? Why don't you lie down in the room?"
"It's okay, it's just a slight cold. It'll be fine after a little sleep."
Uncle Li saw Lin Yongqiang and Mei Ling mixing a large pot of chicken food. He said with a smile on his face, "You have mixed the chicken food. I'll pour it out." Uncle Li couldn't stop himself.
As he said that, he was about to get the chicken bowl.
Lin Yongqiang stopped him and said, "Godfather, please rest. Meiling and I will go feed him when we are done. We can do this."
Meiling also said, "Yes, Uncle Li, let's do it. We young people are all here, how can we let you work alone? You take a rest and I will make lunch for us later."
"Oh, these two kids are so sensible."
Uncle Li's weathered face was full of happiness. He looked at Tang Min and Chen Qian and said, "Little miracle doctor, Xiao Chen, let's go and sit in the room."
Tang Min moved a chair and sat down, "It's okay, Uncle Li, let's stay in the yard for a while. It's quite warm today."
Mei Ling took the chicken food bowl to the backyard to feed the chickens. Lin Yongqiang followed her, saying that she was afraid that Mei Ling would not be able to feed the chickens alone.
Tang Min looked at the two people's backs and smiled and said, "Uncle Li, I haven't been here for a few days. Lin Yongqiang and Meiling get along pretty well."
Li Bo smiled and said, "Yes, they are not bad. They are all good children. Yongqiang always spoke freely at the beginning, and Meilin was also very timid. Apart from boiling medicine for treatment, he usually stayed in the room.
If she doesn't come out, isn't it because the sun outside has been warm recently? Dr. Feng Shen said to let her go outside to bask more. Don't be afraid of the sun. Outdoor exercise can improve the body's immunity. The two of them have been together for a long time.
, Meiling let go, and I have seen that her personality has become much more cheerful these days."
Tang Min nodded, "It's good. A good mood is conducive to a speedy recovery."
"Hey, what is that? Is it a feather shuttlecock?"
Chen Qian's sharp eyes saw a feather shuttlecock placed in the corner next to the building of the medical clinic. Her eyes lit up and she exclaimed.
Uncle Li followed her gaze and replied with a smile, "Yongqiang made it for Meiling. We don't raise chickens in the backyard. There are quite a lot of chicken feathers. This guy is quite clever with his hands.
A copper plate and a small thin tube were used to make a shuttlecock. Meiling would play shuttlecock in the yard when she had nothing to do."
Chen Qian ran over, brought the shuttlecock, and tried to kick it twice. Chen Qian had practiced dancing, and her body was very flexible. She wore sports cotton shoes on her feet, and she kicked it several times.
She held the shuttlecock, looked at it, and said to Tang Min, "Sister Min, this shuttlecock feels good for kicking. I used to play the kind of shuttlecock I bought when I was a child. The chicken feathers were dyed red, especially
It’s not pretty, but it always falls to one side when it kicks.”
Tang Min watched Chen Qian kicking the shuttlecock with great envy. She couldn't help recalling her childhood. She said, "Xiao Qian, you are doing this wrong way. You have to keep your feet flat so that the shuttlecock can stay in place."
Balance, let me tell you, I am physically inconvenient now. When I was a child, I could kick sandbags and shuttlecocks without difficulty. I could even change my movements."
"Really? Sister Min?" Chen Qian looked at her with admiration.
"Of course it's true. Lin Yongqiang is here. If you don't believe me, ask him." Tang Min raised her chin and pointed at Lin Yongqiang and Mei Ling, who were walking over with chicken food bowls.