It is said to be a hospital, but it is a clinic near a residential building.
Shi Yao took this opportunity to inquire about Xiang Ping's situation.
She wanted to know why Xiang Ping went to church, and when did the bad smell appear on her body.
This information is important.
For example: "Auntie, does he beat you often?"
Through this kind of questioning, I gradually found out about Xiang Ping's situation.
This kind of thing is quite embarrassing, Xiang Ping lowered her head, and the doctor asked her when she was sticking the gauze with medicine: "Did you hit these injuries yourself?"
As soon as Xiang Ping came in, she said that the wound was hit by herself.
But the doctor doesn't know the truth, this is not the first time Xiang Ping has come.
Xiang Ping lowered his head and said nothing.
Shi Yao looked at her, Xiang Ping's complexion was sallow, and she couldn't think about maintenance at all.
The whole person's eyebrows are full of fatigue, as if he is about to fall down anytime and anywhere.
Years and life have treated her extremely harshly.
The doctor didn't ask any more questions. Not everyone can take care of this kind of family affairs.
But the smell on Xiangping's body was too strong, the doctor couldn't hold back, and asked, "Have you gone to a big hospital to check your smell?"
"What?"
Xiang Ping raised her head, her embarrassment became more obvious, and she subconsciously looked at Shi Yao.
The doctor in the clinic frowned slightly: "I smell your smell. It doesn't smell like it's from your clothes, it's like it's coming out of you. It's impossible for a person to have this smell for no reason. You'd better go to the university. Check it out at the hospital."
The disease was not made public, and the doctors in this small clinic did not know about it.
The intuition of the healer made him feel that the patient in front of him was weird.
What Xiang Ping was thinking about at the moment was not that she was sick, but nana said: "Go for a checkup, how much will it cost"
"Is money more important or life more important?" The doctor couldn't help but said: "It doesn't cost much to go for a checkup, so just pay for the checkup fee, just for peace of mind."
Xiang Ping still looked embarrassed.
What kind of people are extremely poor?
Perhaps just like Xiang Ping, even if life is already so hard, it can be even more bitter when it comes to money.
The husband and son in the family don't work, and they are all supported by her alone.
She couldn't even afford the inspection fee of tens of dollars.
This may be unimaginable in the eyes of people today.
Shi Yao noticed it, she said: "Auntie, you'd better go to the hospital for a checkup, I'll pay you the fee."
Xiang Ping looked up in surprise and disbelief, and then smiled wryly: "Little girl, you have helped me enough, how can I be so thick-skinned."
"It's just a little thing. I can't see it by nature. Seeing you like this makes me uncomfortable."
Although Shiyao had a purpose, she just wanted to find out what was going on with Xiang Ping's putrid disease.
Seeing Xiang Ping like this, any normal person would feel sad in his heart.
Shi Yao has seen too many joys and sorrows, but still thinks that the life of the people at the bottom of society is the most sympathetic.
Because they are already full of heartache just by being alive.
It's not that they haven't thought about changing, but there are many conditions that constrain them.
Xiang Ping still disagreed, she stood up and looked at Shi Yao and said, "You have helped me a lot, I really don't needI, I have no way to repay you."
Shi Yao helped her, and she couldn't even do anything to repay Shi Yao.
Because she has no way to repay the medicine.
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