Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role

Shi Yan and his cousin Wen Shilin were immersed in medical research and couldn't help themselves, especially since they both had money and connections, they could find any equipment they needed, and they didn't care that the clinic would not be able to open for several days. Happening.

Before he came to work here, Wen Shilin would occasionally worry about his income. After going to work, he found that his cousin Shi Yan had so many fresh ideas in medicine, as if he had opened the door to a new world. Nothing can be heard, nothing can enter his eyes.

Full of eyes, I just want to restore half of the penicillin recipe.

Shi Yan didn't care anymore. If he wanted to make money, there were ways to do it, so he was not in a hurry.

No one knows what great things two young people are doing behind this small clinic.

Shi Yan was very satisfied with Wen Shilin's current state. The Wen family saw that Wen Shilin and Shi Yan, their cousins, were suddenly close, and they just thought they were two studying medicine and had a common language.

The Wen family's attitude doesn't matter. The prince of the Wen family wants to find a companion to read. If these words are released, the entire Haicheng does not know how many people will break their heads for it, just in exchange for a chance to get close to the Wen family.

Everything depends on Shi Yan's own preferences, and they don't want to interfere too much in this matter.

However, it is impossible to completely let it go. The clinic in Shilipu is watched all day long, and he is afraid that someone who does not have long eyes will rush into the eldest young master of his Wen family.

Wen Shiwei went home after delivering his brother's meal in the afternoon, looked at his parents who were looking at him, sat down beside his mother weakly, and said with a little despair: "I first observed secretly outside the clinic for half an hour, and then stayed inside for half an hour. After hours, I asked the driver to park the car at the corner and waited for another half an hour, considering what the people who stayed there said, all day today, not a single patient entered the clinic."

Wen's mother said anxiously: "Ayan is so proud of a person, this is the first time that he has run into a wall in his field of expertise, and I don't know how to feel sad! Going home these few nights, I look at Ayan's face and look normal, don't you think? They are all forced to smile, to make us happy, and not to make us worry?"

Wen's father was also a little restless. Although he had anticipated the current situation and did not remind his son in advance, he just wanted him to hit a wall and accept the brutal beating of the society, but his son was really beaten, and he was still somewhat reluctant: "The clinic opened for half a month. , a total of three patients entered.

One of my people went to check if there were any potential safety hazards inside. An old lady was starving at the door of the clinic. A Yan was eating and drinking and helping to find a living there. A lot of posts were posted, and a little **** near Shili Street had his leg broken.

If you don't have the money to go to the hospital, finding Ayan is completely a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Ayan's skills are not a problem, but that little **** has three cents all over his body, what can he do?

There is also Shilin, where Ayan asked people to help him. The salary cannot be reduced. It is impossible to go on like this. When people find out in the future, he must laugh at Ayan behind his back. "

Wen Shiwei leaned on her mother, and she had an idea as soon as her eyes rolled: "Mom and dad, don't worry, leave this matter to me!"

At the other end of the clinic, there is a very modern laboratory. The research in it is entering a tense stage. Wen Shilin often forgot that he came here to work as a doctor, and put himself in the position of a researcher. Often conscientiously stay in the laboratory all day without coming out.

If it weren't for the Wen family's side, Wen Yun would deliver meals on time every day, and Wen Shilin would even forget about eating.

Every time the research enters the bottleneck period, Shi Yan just reminds him without leaving a trace. Wen Shi suddenly opened his mouth and continued to devote himself to the research. In this strange room, no patients came to the door, but two young and handsome doctors went to work on time every day. The clinic has gradually gained a reputation in Shilipu.

But it's not a good reputation. So far, no patient has voluntarily walked in here.

Shi Yan clinic is low-key. Except for his own family, no one in the circle knows what the Prince of Wen family is doing recently, and he has never been able to make an appointment. He just follows his father to learn the way of running the family, and no one dares not to grow his eyes. to disturb.

Therefore, Shi Yan can be quiet for a while. However, since going to work this day, Shi Yan and Wen Shilin have no chance to go to the research room at the back to take a look.

There is an endless stream of patients in the clinic, and it is not a major problem, but at this time, there are also many small problems on their bodies, some wearing cotton gowns, some in tattered bunts, some workers on the dock, some editors of newspapers, There is also a grandma who sells vegetables on the street every day.

Shi Yan has a good memory. He even saw several people in Shilipu seeking a living in the queue. He didn't say anything. He was busy until noon. As soon as the business sign is hung, it is time to drink water to moisten your throat.

Like a salted fish with no ideals, Wen Shilin collapsed on the sofa tiredly, spread it out in a large font, and didn't want to speak at all.

After a long time, I reached out and poured a cup of tea that had been cold for a long time. After a long sigh, I said lazily: "This is not right, what do you think, Yan?"

Shi Yan's weak physique forced him to lie down with Wen Shilin as a salted fish, with one arm over his eyes, blocking the direct sunlight outside, and helplessly said: "There must be something wrong, these people in Shilipu who want to live, wear clothes. My shoes and toes are leaking out, and I have a few big money to see a doctor. I would rather save two pounds of meat, or pull a few feet of cloth to make clothes for winter.

Every penny must be spent on the edge of the knife. It is impossible to go to the doctor because of a cough. It is impossible to go to the suburban mountains to find licorice and boil it for a while. Why bother? "

Wen Shilin also said helplessly: "This is the first time I see a patient who is happy, like picking up money from the ground, and more than one person is happy, it's a group of people, or in other words, everyone is very happy in the morning. Happy, that kind of feeling can't be concealed."

Shi Yan was speechless: "I can't say that I really found money."

Wen Shilin reacted and looked sideways at Shi Yan: "Ayan, what do you mean, someone hired these people? I was busy this morning and didn't have time to go to the back laboratory to take a look, how much time wasted me! Who the **** is this? The idea that came up? What is the purpose? Is it for you or for me?"

This purpose is too complicated. Whether it is one's own person or an enemy, the purpose is different and the response method is also different.

Shi Yan was very calm: "Who is it, you won't know if you try it. Anyway, there are only a few people who know that we are here."

So, Wen Shiwei and Wen Yun arrived at the door of the clinic almost at the same time at noon. When the two saw that the clinic closed ahead of schedule, their faces were very puzzled.

Shi Yan's explanation was: "There are too many patients in the morning, and we are really busy. My cousin and I were almost exhausted. We took a break early and opened the door in the afternoon."

The performance of the two is very understandable. After all, they are both young masters who have grown up with each other since childhood. They can't bear hardships, which is very convincing.

Wen Shilin talked to Wen Yun in the corner on the other side as usual after dinner, during which he said unintentionally: "The patients who came this morning are all weird, and they all look happy when they are sick. I think there is something weird in it."

After saying that, he stared at Wen Yun's face.

Wen Yun looked nervous, squeezed the handkerchief in his hand, looked at Shi Yan's direction, and then whispered, "Why is this? Logically, no one dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and there are still people in Haicheng who are not afraid of the Wen family. Is that right? Brother Shilin, are they coming for you? It shouldn't be, isn't this offending the eldest young master of the Wen family by the way?"

Wen Shilin saw that Wen Yun's face was anxious, not like a fake, and judged that she didn't know what was going on, and comforted: "It's okay, it doesn't look like there is any malicious intent, the patients who come here are all headaches and headaches. It can't be on this, don't worry, maybe I'm thinking too much."

On the other side, Shi Yan was more direct. He was having a meal and chatting aimlessly with Wen Shiwei. When Wen Shiwei was relaxed, he suddenly said something very natural: "The ones that were delivered this morning. Patient, did you spend a lot of money?"

Wen Shiwei didn't check for a while, and said bluntly: "It's not much, it's just pocket money for a few days, I'll go back and ask my mother to make it up for me..."

Before he finished speaking, he finally came to his senses and stared at Shi Yan with wide eyes with a guilty conscience.

Shi Yan also looked at Wen Shiwei with wide eyes, and the two looked at each other.

In the end, it was Shi Yan who spoke first and patted Wen Shiwei on the shoulder: "Sister, don't let my mother know about this, I'll make it up for you later. not coming."

Anyway, it was already exposed, Wen Shiwei didn't hide it, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with this? Ayan, you don't steal or rob, you treat people with your real skills. Take the medicine and take a lot of money.

Going back to help you publicize it among the neighbors, the word of mouth will be spread, isn't it a good thing to kill two birds with one stone? why not? "

Shi Yan was helpless, which means why not eat minced meat.

When I saw Shiwei, I really didn't understand, so I could only make things clearer: "Sister, do you know what's wrong with most of the people you recruited?

Long-term poor food, malnutrition, hungry. Living in a dark and humid place for a long time, the bones get cold, and there is no warm clothes to wear in winter, and it is freezing. Doing physical work for a long time is tiring.

These problems, in addition to eating, drinking and living, there is no other way.

The money you give them is a drop in the bucket for these ailments. Do you think they themselves don't know what's wrong with them? All of them are like mirrors in their hearts, they only think that we are stupid and rich, and I don't think my medical skills are any great at all.

They clearly know that if they have money in their hands, enough food, drink and shelter, 80% of their problems can be cured without a doctor.

How can they really help me promote it? They will only form gangs and call their relatives to come over and earn your money together, and nothing else will change. "

Wen Shiwei was stunned for a long time by what her younger brother said, wondering what she was thinking.

Shi Yan got up, looked out the window at the people who were rushing about for life, and said to Wen Shiwei, "Sister, there is only one kind of disease in this world that doctors can't cure, and that is poverty.

When our country is prosperous and strong, the society is stable, the people live a good life in peace and contentment, there are no wars, the enemy does not dare to invade easily, and the mountains and rivers are safe, these diseases will naturally disappear. "

Wen Shiwei sat on the chair and stared blankly at Shi Yan who was standing there with his hands behind his back. For the first time, he felt that his younger brother was so unfamiliar, as if his whole body was glowing. These words came out of his younger brother's mouth, like There was a firm force in her heart that held something up.

Something is breaking out of the ground, albeit faintly, but something has changed.

Wen Shiwei didn't know when she got up and stood beside her younger brother. The two looked out the window together. She heard herself ask, "Will there be that day?"

"Will do."

She heard the person beside her tell her firmly.

I don't know when, Wen Shilin and Wen Yun stood on the other side of Shi Yan, and also heard Shi Yan's words. The moment Shi Yan's voice fell, Wen Shilin said firmly, "Yes!"

"Yes, I will!"

Four young men and women, on this ordinary afternoon, stood behind the window and looked at the crowded streets outside. No one knew what was in their minds, but it was certain that what happened today was the same as that of Shi Yan. The words left a deep impression on several people.

Dreaming back in the middle of the night, that day when I was dying, thinking of today's scene still brings tears to my eyes.

Without Wen Shiwei to send patients secretly, the clinic returned to its former tranquility. Under the influence of Shi Yan, Wen Shilin became completely Buddhist. He was very open to the fact that the clinic had no source of income, and was even glad that no one came to disturb him. his research.

That evening, just as Shi Yan was about to come out and put up a sign of suspending business, close the door and go home, a group of people rushed out from Shilipu, chasing a middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s running down the street.

With axes and sticks in their hands, and others with shovels and hoes, it sounds like a group of unorganized and undisciplined shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

In fact, it wasn't. Seeing that the other group of people were wearing bunts made of black muslin cloth, there was not even a patch on it, and the shoes on their feet were neatly made of Melaleuca.

Such a scene is not new to the well-informed Shilipu people, or to the entire Haicheng people. How many days will there not be a few armed fights on this street?

Even the police station and the gangs fight and fight frequently. As long as the wooden warehouse at night does not break into the yard, it is normal to listen to it. Accompanied by the screaming outside, he slept until dawn, and the second one. The blood in the alley was flushed with well water, what should be done, the days have to go on.

As soon as everyone saw it, they ducked far away, waited for them to leave, and continued their work, thinking that the scene just now was an illusion. If there were still a few drops of blood on the ground, they would have thought that this place has always been singing and dancing. look.

When a group of people passed by Shi Yan, there was a gust of wind, and the smell of blood from the wind lingered on the tip of Shi Yan's nose.

Shi Yan clearly saw the mark on the back of the hand of the person being chased in front of him, turned back calmly, and said to Wen Shilin, "A patient will come to the door later, I'll wait, you go home first?"

Wen Shilin didn't ask how Shi Yan knew that a patient would come to the door later. Anyway, in his heart, this cousin is a genius, a genius in all aspects, the world of genius, even mortals can't understand it if they go in, it's better not to worry about it.

However, the genius's brain can't handle other people's axes and machetes. The street is very chaotic at night, so I thought about it and shook my head: "I'll go to the laboratory for a while, if there is a question or a lot of thinking, it will become clear. I feel more at ease when we go home together."

Shi Yan turned on the lights in the clinic, sat at the table and opened a medical book to watch quietly, and looked in through the window. This is the picture of a weak scholar with no power to focus on reading the book.

It's beautiful, and it's also very well controlled.

So the door of the clinic, which had been waiting for the patient to come, was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and two men with a wooden warehouse in hand, wearing dark blue cotton bunts and looking fierce, rushed directly to the table. The time inkstone.

The comers are not good, and the purpose of the hostage is very obvious.

One of them held Shi Yan's head with a wooden warehouse, and the other saw that Shi Yan did not resist fiercely, and looked very cooperative, and said ruthlessly to Shi Yan, "You are smart! Please cooperate, we will let you live without hurting innocent people. !"

Turning around at the door and facing the dark street opposite, he made some gestures, and soon another person walked in quickly carrying a man who had passed out and had a strong smell of blood on his back.

The comatose person was the man that Shi Yan saw on the street in the evening and was chased and killed.

Shi Yan directly ignored the wooden warehouse that pointed at his forehead, and pointed at the operating table on the other side: "Put people over there!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and quickly chose to follow Shi Yan's advice.

Shi Yan pointed at another person and said, "There is a mop behind the door to wipe off the blood on the ground for me. I hate uninvited people who make a mess of my site."

The man had a fierce face, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists to reason with Shi Yan.

Shi Yan was not intimidated at all. The moment the man's fist came over, several people didn't see Shi Yan's movements clearly, and the man's fist went straight to the face of the companion who pointed the gun at Shi Yan. .

"Ah! Ugh!"

Before the scream was completely out, the towel from nowhere was quickly stuffed into the mouth of the person holding the wooden warehouse, and he swallowed the pain, covering his face and looking at the beating companion in disbelief, and then looked aside. It was as if everything was an illusion just now, and nothing happened to Shi Yan.

I don't understand how everything just happened.

Shi Yan raised the wooden warehouse in his hand towards the man, and pouted: "It seems that I have some ability to get this kind of goods."

Only then did the man notice that Mucang, who was threatening others in his hand, had arrived at this seemingly weak doctor at some point in time.

Shi Yan's voice was light, but this time no one dared to treat him like an ordinary doctor: "Unfortunately, I hate people pointing at my head, no matter what it is."

"This gentleman, we have no malicious intentions. The Sihai Gang never kills innocent people indiscriminately. We just ask you to help our big brother! Please believe in our sincerity!"

At this time, the man who came in behind his back carefully placed the unconscious man on the bed, squatted down slowly, put the wooden warehouse in his hand on the ground, raised his hands, and took two steps back to show his sincerity.

At the same time, he said to the other two companions who had been stunned for a long time: "Give the guy in your hand to this gentleman, it is important to save the big brother!"

Several people knew very well in their hearts that Shi Yan's skills were obviously unfathomable. The three of them had witnessed the scene just now, and the three of them together were not Shi Yan's opponents.

Even if they have guys in their hands.

In addition, the elder brother's injury can't stand the delay, and the slightly famous pharmacies on the whole street have been firmly guarded, just waiting for them to fall into the trap.

Only this one has been opened for a while, it seems to be going bankrupt at any time, and it is struggling on the edge of bankruptcy every day, but it is a small clinic that is not bankrupt, because it is rumored that there are two young people with a lot of money living here. Hiring patients to accompany them to play house, at first glance, does not seem to have real ability, maybe the reason for the disease in the brain is easily excluded by the other party, and it has become a fish that slipped through the net.

It is a miracle in the world to find a doctor who can treat Mucang injuries in such a place.

But now it seems that the rumors from the outside world, in all likelihood, are all false.

Shi Yan pointed at the two people who had not recovered from the wooden warehouse and said: "Continue to wipe the floor, if I turn around and finish my work, there will be a drop of blood on the ground, um, you know!"

"And you, go and close the door, close the curtains by the way, boil a pot of hot water for me, and move quickly! By the way, turn around and take the lead when you put the towel in your mouth, the brand goods in the department store, two yuan a piece , remember to give money, I never accept people to come to my place to eat Bawang meal! Even Bawang towels will not work!"

The pitch-black wooden warehouse was aimed at the two of them. They dared not to speak out, and a thought flashed in their hearts: Who the **** is the black and the gang?

Shi Yan picked up the wooden warehouse on the ground and threw it into a drawer next to it. He let the three people who had been watching him secretly see several brighter and darker wooden warehouses lying in the drawer.

Looking at the model, the three of them were all dumbfounded. This time they kicked the iron plate, so they can do whatever they want.

But the three of them also had to admit that this little doctor was the real murderer when he was murdered, and his medical skills were really good. Although they didn't understand it, they looked at the other side's neat ways of acting on his elder brother, and he didn't hesitate when he struck the knife. At first, I was terrified, and then I was shocked and numb, and it took only one hour.

The breathing of the person lying on the hospital bed gradually stabilized, and the body temperature gradually recovered. The three of them knew that this little doctor had two brushes.

After completing the last step, Shi Yan dealt with the blood-stained things and watched them all turn to ashes before he raised his chin and said to the three of them: "It's getting late, I have to go home for dinner, I won't stay here overnight, You can do it yourself."

As he spoke, he took out the three-person wooden warehouse from the drawer, unloaded the bullets inside, and threw it to the three of them. By the way, he held a new wooden warehouse specially found by Wen's father in his hand, aimed it at the three of them, and ruthlessly down. Eviction order: "Give you ten minutes to leave, and remember not to stain my floor.

By the way, I kindly reminded that the patient should not be bumpy. You better pay attention to this when you carry it, or else something goes wrong, and the after-sale price will be another price! "

Shi Yan didn't say how much the price was, but several people knew it in their hearts. Anyway, he didn't open for three years, and he opened for three years.

Shi Yan's appearance was more bandit than bandit, more black than gangster, gangster, gangster. Several people once again suspected that his serious occupation was a gangster, and his sideline was a doctor.

But no matter how suspicious they are, they know that they can't stay here for a long time, and leaving is the best choice.

When Shi Yan knocked on the door and called Wen Shilin home, Wen Shilin rubbed his eyes and asked curiously, "Where's the patient?"

Shi Yan said lightly and calmly: "Small problems, just two needles and I'll be gone."

"Oh, that's good, it's better not to get sick or not to get sick."