The World of Film and Television Begins with the God of Medicine

Chapter 379 I Just Ask if You Are Willing

"Please speak."

"I……"

"That night in the third grade of junior high school, was it you?"

"Ah, I want... I want to see you." Zhou Bingkun asked, "How did you know?"

"There are footprints on the ground."

After a moment of silence, Zheng Juan said: "There is a reason why Shui Ziliu and Luo Shibin gave me money. Of course, they can do this or not. If they do this, it means they are not completely bad. You are different, you are a good person, why are you so nice to me?"

"have no idea."

"you know."

"Okay, then I know." Zhou Bingkun nodded, but he couldn't help but ponder the meaning of Zheng Juan's words: "Why do you say they are not bad?"

Zheng Juan was stunned for a moment and did not answer. She then asked, "Are you in love with someone?"

"No."

"Then what kind of woman do you like?"

Zhou Bingkun turned to look at her and blurted out: "It's you, no, it's you. Ever since I first saw you, I've been thinking about you every day these past few months."

It was because of the previous construction that he was prepared in his heart, and also because of Zheng Juan's attitude towards her, which made him feel the hope of getting closer. He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and said it out. In fact, this was not as difficult as he imagined.

The young man in Muai dare not reveal his feelings to the woman he likes, probably for two reasons, one is lack of confidence in himself, and the other is fear of loss. After all, once you say something, you can't treat it as if it didn't happen, and you can't go back to the past. It's always bullshit that we can still be friends.

After he opened his mouth, the rest was easy to say. He looked at Zheng Juan: "Recently, my mother has been urging me to find a partner, but I just miss you and all I can think about is you. Before I came here, my brother asked me if I could recognize you. I don’t think it matters whether the child in your belly is ready to carry your mother or not. The days will definitely get better. He told me that now is the right time to take you home to see my mother. If you tell me that the child is mine, my mother will definitely recognize it. If you wait until the child is born, it won’t make sense. I can’t delay it any longer. What do you think?”

"I miss you too, but I didn't miss you before. I just thought about you recently." Zheng Juan was stunned for a long time, and after digesting the information conveyed by Zhou Bingkun, she said with red eyes: "You and I are not related to each other. Let the water flow to them." You gave us five yuan for running errands. This shows that you are a good person. As the saying goes, the more I think about you, the more I miss you. I can’t marry you, you are a good person and you deserve a better destination instead of having a woman like me drag you down.”

Zhou Bingkun had finished speaking. At this moment, his energy was rising. He didn't care about it. He grabbed Zheng Juan's hand and stared at her: "I don't think you are dragging me down, it's all my wish." Yes, don’t say so much, I’m just asking you if you are willing to marry me and if you are willing to let me be the father of the child in your belly.”

Zheng Juan stared blankly at the man in front of her, 'I do' lingering on her lips, but she couldn't say anything. She tried her best to break free from Zhou Bingkun's hand: "Didn't you ask me why I said that water flowed by itself and Luo Shibin and the others were not completely bad? Since it comes to this, I won't hide it from you. In fact... the child in my belly is not Tu Zhiqiang Yes, it belongs to Luo Shibin. Tu Zhiqiang married me just to hide the fact that he never touched me. That day, the three of them were drinking at home and they were all drunk... That time, Luo Shibin broke one of my ribs... This happened. No one knows except me and the water flowing to them.”

Zhou Bingkun looked at Zheng Juan blankly, with images of Shui Ziliu and Luo Shibin replaying in his mind. His good brother's words, "There's something wrong with them," rang in his ears, "Thirty-five is too much, it's not normal." Intertwined with Zheng Juan's words.

His breathing gradually became heavier, and an unspeakable anger surged into Tianling Gai in his heart. However, when he saw the red-eyed, strong and pitiful Zheng Juan in front of him, he calmed himself down: "I'm sorry for you."

Just four simple words, Zheng Juan's tears instantly burst into tears, and she hugged Zhou Bingkun.

Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but blush. For his own sake and hers, he slowly placed his hands on Zheng Juan's back and patted her gently: "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't affect the child." ”

After a while, the two people's emotions stabilized. Zhou Bingkun wiped his tears and said, "My brother is better at thinking. Before he came, he told me that there was something wrong with Shui Ziliu and Luo Shibin. He gave me too much money. I suspected that they were treating you badly." I'm ashamed. I still don't believe it. I'm really stupid to say that they are particular.

But Zheng Juan, I don't care about what you said. What I like is you, as long as we live a good life in the future. But now the child's matter is a problem. If I want to marry you, I have to make it clear to them. Don’t worry, my brother has many ideas and I can trust him. I will discuss it with him later, and when the time comes..."

The most handsome thing about a man is always the moment he takes responsibility. This is the case for Zhou Bingkun at this moment. Even if he takes on irrelevant responsibilities that can be avoided, it will show his manliness even more. He swallowed all the negative emotions and firmly spoke the most beautiful words of love in Zheng Juan's opinion.

Zheng Juan, who had just shed tears, burst into tears again. She didn't want to listen to the nonsense anymore. She just said, "I don't care what you said. What I like is you. As long as we live a good life in the future." She was deeply moved. After hitting her, she couldn't help but step forward and kiss the most handsome man in the world in her eyes...

Material is scarce and life is not easy. Most people in this era only have two meals when they are not working. Based on the principle of saving more, the old Zhou family does the same. So Li Suhua didn't come back to cook at noon, and I don't know where she stayed.

Although he ate a lot in the morning, Wang Yan was a little hungry. After all, he consumed a lot, so he found some food to make do with it. He didn't go anywhere else, just lying at home reading. He was not curious about the environment outside, there was nothing to see. As for buying things, he didn't have much money in his hand, and many rare things still needed tickets. Basically, he couldn't buy anything, so he just stayed on the warm kang.

He looked at Zhou Bingkun who had just returned and said, "It's so simple. If you are not afraid, you can report it in real name. If you are afraid, you can report it anonymously. The people in the Revolutionary Committee are watching them. In less than three days, they will be arrested and sentenced to five, seven or eight years."

"What will happen to the money if they go to jail? I only make 20 yuan a month. My mother doesn't need me to take care of her. As for the old lady, Guangming, and Zheng Juan, when she has a child, it will be enough for five of us."

"The old lady and Zheng Juan's brother are still making paper boxes and making candied haws, so they have some income. It's enough for them to take care of themselves. Your 20 yuan a month is not a big problem to support Zheng Juan and the child, but it's a bit tight. Besides, how can your mother watch you, your wife and your child suffer?"

"Is that possible? I'm such a loser."

Wang Yan shook his head and said, "Be content. What's so bad about being able to rely on your parents? Even if you are rich and have money, your mother will still be considerate. She used to give you the best, and now she wants to give the best to her grandson."

"Brother, when you say that, I feel so sorry for my mother."

"It's okay. You can just hurry up and give birth to a child from the Zhou family."

Zhou Bingkun hesitated and said after a long silence, "Brother, let's talk about the report later. When you get the money this Saturday, can you go with me? Anyway, this matter has to be resolved. As for Zheng Juan, I want to wait until I have resolved it with them before I talk about it."

If the child is Tu Zhiqiang's, it's okay. After all, the person is dead. But now Luo Shibin has come out. No matter how stupid he is, he knows that he should study the child's affairs clearly and what the rules are.

"Okay, I'll go with you to see it then."

Wang Yan did not refuse. There was no hesitation in supporting Zhou Bingkun. After all, this is what he does. And then we can see what Shui Ziliu and Luo Shibin mean. If he is sensible, it is easy to deal with him. If he is not, he can just kill him. In fact, he didn't want to kill Luo Shibin, but he wanted to make trouble. After all, a simple death is far less miserable than a miserable life.

"Hey, brother, can you check eyes? You can't always treat headaches and fevers for so many years."

"Want me to check Zheng Juan's brother's eyes?"

"Yes, you can check it." Zhou Bingkun nodded and said, "I asked Zheng Juan, Guangming's eyes are not defective since birth, it is said that the inflammation of the disease when he was a child has affected his eyes. It is incurable, you are also a doctor, you can check it out. If we can afford it, I want to help him. You haven't seen Guangming, the child is very sensible, but it's a pity for his eyes."

"Bring him here in a while, I'll take a look."

"Okay, let's talk about it after I finish my business with Zheng Juan."

After talking about this, the two chatted for a while, and then they did their own things, without much to talk about. And now Zhou Bingkun is entangled, lying on the warm kang, laughing for a while, frowning for a while, and looking silly. Wang Yan continued to read his book. This time he didn't read the previous medical book, but changed to a friend of military and civilian dual-use talents. This is one of the three great books mentioned by netizens later. The other two are the barefoot doctor manual and the militia military training manual. He has them all.

To talk about these three books, we have to talk about the previous international situation, and then talk about the current third-line construction in full swing. That's too much. In fact, the summary is that China is backward.

It was past three in the afternoon when Li Suhua opened the door and entered the house: "Oh, it's so cold, it's warm inside."

"Mom, you stay at the kang, I just stoked the fire." Zhou Bingkun turned over and said: "How are you contacting my brother? Is there anyone suitable?"

"I just told him, how can it be so fast." Li Suhua rolled her eyes at her old son and said to Wang Yan: "Xiaoyan, you should also pay attention to it yourself. Our Guangzi area is not big or small. There are so many patients in your clinic every day. I wonder who has a relative who is suitable for you, right?"

"Okay, I'll pay more attention and try to get married this year and have a baby next year to expand our Wang family." Wang Yan nodded with a smile. This cheap aunt is enthusiastic and treats him well.

"Bingkun, you should also hurry up. Your elder brother and second sister are married. You should pay more attention, okay?"

"Oh, Mom, I know." Zhou Bingkun waved his hands impatiently: "It's past three o'clock, it's almost four o'clock, Mom, hurry up and cook, we are both hungry, right brother?"

"You have no conscience. Your mother just came back and it's not even warm yet, and you let her serve you? Oh, a lifetime of hard work." Li Suhua slapped her old son in annoyance. She stood up with a cry and took off her hat and scarf: "Xiaoyan, come on, go to the field and help me."

"Mom, I'll help you with some work."

"Forget it, you are not as good as your brother at work, just stay."

Li Suhua didn't really ask Wang Yan to do the work, she wanted to ask if he had done what she had told him to do this morning.

Facing Li Suhua's expectant eyes, Wang Yan nodded and said, "I asked him, but he hesitated and didn't tell me. It seems that he has something to say, but he won't say it. Auntie, anyway, Bingkun has talked to him, so he should bring him back for you to see first."

"That's right, I want to know first, I feel itchy inside." Li Suhua shook her head and smiled, sighing that the child has grown up and can't be controlled by the mother: "Okay, Xiaoyan, you go back to the room, you don't need to do it."

"It's okay, auntie, I'll help you with some work and we'll have dinner early." As he spoke, Wang Yan went to the side to cut vegetables. Yesterday I said that we would have braised pork today.

Li Suhua didn't say anything more, Wang Yan called and that's it, just do the work. She knew that it was the child's way of thanking the Zhou family for their help...

A few days passed, and during this period, Zhou Bingkun would go to Taiping Hutong every day to see Zheng Juan and talk. Qiao Chunyan and Cao Debao also met their in-laws and arranged to get married next month. They invited Zhou Bingkun, Xiao Guoqing and others to have a meal at the state-owned restaurant.

On the day when Zhou Bingkun and his friends had dinner, Zhou Zhigang's letter from faraway Sichuan also arrived. Just like in the original play, he talked in detail about the search for Zhou Rong in Guizhou Province, Zhou Rong's condition, his views on Feng Huacheng, affirmed Feng Huacheng's character, and forgave Zhou Rong for secretly leaving home and marrying a man ten years older than her. The letter mentioned the child's affairs, which made Li Suhua worry a lot. It was another long letter full of mother's love for her daughter.

After Zhou Bingkun knew his father's attitude, he had a bottom line in his heart. He felt that, by comparison, he and Zhou Rong were just the same. Zhou Rong could be forgiven, so it would not be a big problem for him. Just like his good brother said, there is no unsolvable hatred between father and son.

As for Wang Yan himself, there is nothing else to do, just sitting in the clinic all day, and began to truly show his strength as a national medical practitioner. Every day, when someone comes to him and says that they are not feeling well, he no longer sends them to the municipal hospital, but clearly tells them the physical problems. If they don’t believe it, he suggests going to the hospital for a check-up, and says that his medical skills have improved recently and he can try to treat them.

Things related to human life cannot be said with confidence.

Most people will believe him, of course, it all comes down to poverty. Unless their lives are endangered and death is imminent, they are not even willing to go to the hospital to spend money for a check-up, and they just believe what he says. If the medicine is not expensive and does not affect their lives too much, then most of them will agree. Very simple, it is better to believe it than not to believe it.

Among the patients, of course, there are some difficult and complicated diseases, and he says that he can try to treat them. In the past few days, he has attracted a lot of patients.

Although he was quick to see patients and prescribe medicine, he could not speed up the process of explaining the condition to patients, especially since he was a nobody and people still wanted to know more about him. But his life experience was there, so relatively speaking, he saw a lot of patients a day and sold a lot of medicine.

In this case, the person in charge of the entire clinic, that is, the middle-aged man in his thirties, would definitely not ignore it. He was afraid that Wang Yan would blindly prescribe and harm the lives of the people, which would be terrible.

So Wang Yan diagnosed him, explained his illness clearly, and prescribed a prescription for nourishing yin, tonifying the kidney and strengthening yang. The next day, he came to encourage him to work hard, and said that he would write a report to give him a salary increase...

Thanks to (zhengjinzong) and (miaosang) for their continued support.

Daily thanks to the good brothers who voted for the monthly ticket,

Thanks to the brothers who voted for the recommendation,

Thanks to the brothers who read the book silently.

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