Chapter 3 (2/2)

Of course, the premise is that you can't learn the current ”Gongji” and ”Nongji”. These two courses have nothing to do with the college entrance examination. If you really want to define these two courses, they can only be regarded as popular science books, which is not much different from the current barefoot doctor manual.

Since more than ten years ago, in order to deal with the serious shortage of professional medical personnel, the state has formulated relevant regulations and completed the three-level medical structure system based on urban hospitals, commune health centers and brigade clinics through the training of large-scale farmers with certain knowledge. Zheng Fugui learned a few more words from the literacy class that year, After training as a doctor, he became a barefoot doctor of sanlibao brigade. He went out to see a doctor when he was busy with current affairs and agriculture. He was still a member of the brigade who depended on his work points.

Zheng Jianguo knows that his father's dream is to make him a real doctor, which is also the reason why Zheng Fugui smashed the pot and sold iron and sent him to the health school. The health school at present is not a place to train nursing nurses decades later. What he learns in it is trained as medical students, and the destination after graduation is the hospital health center.

The shortage of nursing nurses is solved by each hospital's own training, and most of the staff come from high school graduates. As for when there were nursing majors in the health school, it is conservatively estimated that it would take ten years as a unit. Zheng Jianguo can't remember when at this time.

The Zheng family is in the southernmost street of the village. The two bare thatched cottages were built by the brigade when Zheng Fugui got married. The largest main house is the residence of Zheng Fugui, Du Xiaomei and Zheng Jianguo. Next to the smaller house is the kitchen and the four sisters of Zheng Chunhua. The yard is a fence made of sticks and branches, At the moment, it was cold and natural to stand naked around the yard. Zheng Jianguo stood in the wind and snow and looked at his home in the distance. Unexpectedly, he found that there would be such a beautiful scenery when all things withered.

”What are you doing standing there? Hurry back to the house and get warm!”

Zheng Fugui, who was full of thoughts, took a few steps and found that his son didn't follow up. He turned around and saw Zheng Jianguo standing behind. He didn't know what to think. He thought he was thinking about the previous topic. He lifted his hand in thick gloves and said in a stuffy voice, ”let's go home and say it's so cold outside.”

”Oh, good!”

Zheng Jianguo quickly caught up with his father's pace and knew that he had missed too many things before. He followed the father who clapped the door into the house. My mother Du Xiaomei had waved the towel on her hand and began to knock off the snowflakes on his head and body. Her hands were moving and her mouth was not idle: ”I said what nerves do you have? It's rare to come back from vacation in a cold day, Why don't you stay at home and run around with your father? ”

”Well, I'll go back to bed to warm up.”

Zheng Jianguo felt the family affection from his mother. Strangely, he never felt this feeling in his memory. His hat was hung on the rope behind the door, and there was no partition wall in the house. Instead, he smashed iron wire on the wall and covered it with a cloth curtain. The two cloth curtains divided a big house into three worlds, the main house in the middle, his bedroom in the West and the bedroom of the old couple in the East.

When he got to his bed, Zheng Jianguo quickly took off his cotton padded jacket and trousers and wore patched autumn clothes and trousers. Without taking off his socks, he got into the quilt and pulled some hard quilts to cover his face. He began to fantasize that if there were a mobile phone at this time, he could lie in the warm quilt and play with the mobile phone——

”What?”

A faint cry came. Zheng Jianguo brushed the quilt off his head and raised his ears. He heard a faint voice: ”he's so small. How could he say that? He must have heard someone say it. You told him?”

Du Xiaomei's words came quickly and urgently. In the end, she couldn't hear them again. Zheng Jianguo understood that my mother lowered her voice and couldn't help thinking about it. What if my mother didn't agree?

It seems that Zheng Fugui is in charge of the family, but that's the feeling of outsiders. My mother Du Xiaomei is a traditional women's family. She knows that the face of men in the family is the face of the whole family. No matter how capable a woman is, she can only hold up half the sky. I've never heard that a woman holds up the sky when a man is around. On the contrary, men are the sky at home most of the time, So when you are in front of outsiders, you always put Zheng Fugui's old face first.

For Zheng Fugui, if a man without a father and a mother can marry a daughter-in-law, the first thing to thank is the country. If there is no literacy campaign to teach him to read, he will not be able to become a barefoot doctor. Naturally, he will not marry a daughter-in-law. Therefore, when he said he wanted to think about it earlier, Zheng Jianguo knew that this was what his father wanted to discuss with his mother.

At this thought, Zheng Jianguo's eyebrows wrinkled. Will my mother Du Xiaomei agree?!