After escaping from famine, the Crown Princess of Disaster emptied out her rival’s warehouse

Chapter 117 Free distribution of deworming sugar pills
When she heard that the child was fine, the young woman burst into tears and smiled. Even if she didn't understand what Du Wanwan said, she just wanted to know that her son would not die.

"Hey! Remember, Miss Du has already given instructions when taking medicine."

After saying this, the woman gave Du Wanwan a blessing and left happily.

The doctors were whispering to each other about deworming sugar pills again. Ye Zhenghai listened in line and felt that this Miss Du was really a god.

With her in Liangjuncheng, the medical problems of the people have been well solved.And he also discovered a strange phenomenon. Some women were holding chickens in their hands, and some were holding vegetables in their hands, waiting in line for medical treatment.

After reading it, he wrote a prescription and took the initiative to put the chicken and vegetables in a corner of the medicine hall.Miss Du didn't care and still grabbed the medicine and gave it to them.

Some people are even more strange, coming to catch a chicken, or take a few vegetables away, and put the money in a bamboo tube in the corner.

Miss Du still didn't care, letting them take what they liked and keep as much money as they liked.Everything is a self-organized organization with no one to manage it.

Isn't she afraid of being taken advantage of by some tricky and weird people?
After looking around, I didn't see any gangsters coming to make trouble. Everyone was queuing up in an orderly manner, waiting to see a doctor and get medicine.

Du Xiuxiu was busy, and it fell to Du Wanwan to take the medicine. Ye Zhenghai was taller, and he saw her holding the prescription and taking the medicine with her hands from a distance.

Grabbing a little here and there, I quickly grabbed the medicine and gave it to the patient.Some patients do not need to take medicine, but are given pills directly and told how to take them, before or after meals.

It was the first time that Ye Zhenghai heard that there was so much emphasis on taking medicine. When he was sick before, he took medicine very casually, without any distinction between before and after meals.

Could it be that the medicine he had been taking for so many years was all wrong?Wrong chronological order?

There are so many strange things happening in the People's Medical Center. It was my first experience and it felt different.

After waiting for a while, it was his turn to see a doctor.

Ye Zhenghai couldn't help but take a closer look at this stunning and beautiful little girl. For a woman, she was taller, with delicate features, clear eyes, firm and steady.

Pretending to be a man, he is not a tall man. He is wearing a blue robe and a Taoist bun tied up with a hairband of the same color. He does not use a hosta, making him look fresh and free.

Although he came from the village, his fingers are not thick and his palms are not big. It seems that he has not done much farm work since he was a child.

When looking up at people, there is always inquiry in his eyes, maybe because of his profession.

"What disease do you want to see sir? Judging from his appearance, he has no disease. It's just that the old injury has recurred and the pain is unbearable."

Du Wanwan had no idea how many people she had dealt with in her previous life.

As soon as Ye Zhenghai appeared, she knew that this man had a self-restraint that had been in the military for many years, emanating from the inside out. Even if he tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't do it without leaking.

Ordinary people may not be able to tell, but she is not an ordinary person. She can tell at a glance that this person is a leader of soldiers.I don’t know what his rank is, so I can only call him Mr. for now.

Ye Zhenghai had already seen many unusual sides of Du Wanwan, and now he was not too shocked when he heard her point out the purpose of coming here.

His ability to accept the shock that Miss Du brought to him has reached the point of perfection.

To be precise, numb.

It would be strange if Du Wanwan couldn't see the symptoms on his body.No wonder his son insisted that Miss Du could cure him. With her ability, it was indeed easy to cure his son.

"Yes!"

Ye Zhenghai's body bones have always been healthy, and there is indeed nothing uncomfortable. Except for the pain in his legs, he basically has no discomfort. "Doctor, is there anything I can do to get rid of this pain?" Ye Zhenghai frowned, and now his legs were hurting again.

Du Wanwan stood up, went to the medicine cabinet to get a painkiller pill, brought out a bowl of water, and motioned to Ye Zhenghai.

"This pill can temporarily relieve pain, but don't take too much, as it can easily paralyze people's nerves. If the pain is unbearable, just take one pill, and it will take effect in a quarter of an hour."

Ye Zhenghai did not hesitate, took the pills in front of Du Wanwan, and drank the entire bowl of water.

The water was ordinary boiled water, and the pills were prepared according to the ingredients of modern painkillers.The amount I made was not very large, just a small bottle, about eighty or ninety capsules.

Ye Tingxiao talked so much nonsense to him last night that she felt irritable and couldn't sleep, so she got up to make pills.

The whole family stayed up and worked with her. With the strength of many people, several kinds of pills were quickly made and released.We have made a lot of deworming sugar pills, painkillers, cough syrups for children, etc.

Originally, this painkiller was intended to be given to Ye Tingxiao. Spiritual spring water was added to the pills, which would be more effective than those made by military doctors in the future.

Unexpectedly, a gentleman has arrived. If you want to stop the pain in your body, give him a few pills first!

Considering that he is a soldier, it is not impossible to give him a few pills to relieve the pain in his body.

After taking the pill, Ye Zhenghai felt a warmth rising in his body. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but the warmth quickly rushed to his injured leg, wrapping up the pain.

Caressing slowly and gently, the pain in the injured leg gradually disappeared like a cocoon peeling off.

"Sir, please go to the chair over there and rest for a while. When the pain in your body disappears, you can leave."

Du Wanwan's voice has been processed and her voice is rough.

Not sure how she did it, Ye Zhenghai looked at her curiously, walked to a chair aside and sat down cooperatively, watching her treat the patients behind her.

This time the person who came was an old man, about 60 to [-] years old. He was well-dressed. He was accompanied by several servants. He looked at his family and saw that he was well off.

Her belly is as big as a ball, but she is very thin, even walking is very difficult and shaky.

A young man followed the old man with a rebellious expression: "Doctor Du, right? Show my grandpa what disease he has."

Others may not know this old man, but Ye Zhenghai does. He is Zhou Siwen, an old man of the Zhou family who is engaged in silk and satin business. Following him is his eldest grandson Zhou Haotian.

Why did these two people come to the People's Hospital?Could it be that Zhou Siwen had some incurable disease?
Ye Zhenghai said nothing, sitting on the chair and watching silently. The place where he sat was a bit off, and neither Zhou Siwen nor Zhou Haotian saw him.

Du Wanwan raised her head and glanced at Zhou Haotian. Without saying anything, she stretched out her hand and placed it on Zhou Siwen's veins.

After a moment, he frowned and changed his hand.

Then he asked: "Old sir! Have you not had a bowel movement for a long time?"

Zhou Siwen nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Doctor Du is really good at medical skills. He can tell the condition of the patient just by taking his pulse. He is well-deserved for his reputation."

Zhou Haotian on the side smiled coldly: "That's not necessarily the case, grandpa! Your disease has long been a household name in Liangjun City. It's not surprising that you know about it. You have to be able to take good care of it."

"This little gentleman, if I take a fancy to you, what will you do?" Du Wanwan folded her arms and asked casually.

(End of this chapter)