MTL - I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses-Chapter 51 anti-inflammatories
Chapter 51 Anti-inflammatory Drugs
The brigade distributed food to the public, and the male educated youth went to help early in the morning. When Wei Lan came back, the male educated youth had also returned.
Today's temperature was obviously higher than the previous few days. It was good that it was not hot in the morning. The sun was shining brightly at noon. When they returned from walking several miles, they were all wilted.
Li Wenwen and Fan Zuo had mild heat stroke and vomiting symptoms. Although Yu Tingyi and the others did not suffer from heat stroke, their shoulders were bruised from walking for several miles carrying more than 100 kilograms of grain. Although it was not serious, it looked good. The **** mess was scary.
Li Hong came over to take a look and taught male educated youths to pick up a piece of spider web from the corner of the house and apply it on the wound. This is a native method in the countryside to treat minor trauma.
Perhaps out of fear that the educated youths would be physically overwhelmed, an extra day was given to the original two days of vacation.
After Li Hong left, Jiang Lihua sat in the courtyard and cried, "Can this dirty thing be cured? What if it's infected? Let's go to the commune hospital!"
Jiang Cheng sat in front of her. The short sleeves he wore were very loose. Now, in order to facilitate the application of medicine, the entire collar was pulled down to reveal a shoulder full of blisters. "It's not serious for me. Just pop a few blisters. Don't worry." Cried."
The injury on Jiang Cheng's shoulder was indeed not serious, but Fan Zhuo's was the most serious. He suffered from heat stroke again, and he lay on the bed unable to move as soon as he came back. When Yu Tingyi reminded him to change clothes, the shoulder area of his white shirt was already gone. Saw blood.
"This is the mint tea made by Wei Lan. People with heat stroke will feel better after drinking it. Those who don't have heat stroke should drink some to cool down the heat!" Lin Qing came in with a big bowl. In this special situation, he didn't just take precautions for men and women.
Lin Qing originally wanted to put down her things and leave, but when she looked up and saw Fan Zhuan seeing Hong, she was startled, "Why is it so serious?"
Fan Zhuan was sitting on the bed, and Yu Tingyi poured mint tea into his enamel jar. He was drinking it, "It's not bad, it doesn't hurt much."
Hearing his understatement, Lin Qing couldn't help but remind him, "You, you should take off your clothes and take a look. It's hot now, and any broken skin must be treated quickly, otherwise it will easily become inflamed!"
Fan Zhuan smiled gently and said, "Thank you."
"What are you doing running around? I feel so dizzy." In the kitchen, Wei Lan sat at the door of the stove. Several male educated youths had special circumstances. They did not cook whole grains today, but cooked a pot of porridge.
Lin Qing has been wandering around since she came out of the male educated youth room. When Wei Lan asked, she squatted in front of Wei Lan, "Fan educated youth's injury is a bit serious. I, I'm worried that his wound will become inflamed!"
Wei Lan was already beautiful, but now the firelight imprinted on her face added a layer of warm light, as if a layer of filter had been added, making her even more beautiful.
Lin Qing looked at her and blushed slightly, "Wei Lan, you, can you help him?"
Wei Lan was smart and said to herself: If you want to help, you can help me, what does it have to do with me!
However, seeing Lin Qing's little face gradually becoming worried, Wei Lan's eyes darted twice, dropped the firewood, and pulled Lin Qing towards the room.
Taking out a small key from his neck, Wei Lan opened the rattan box, rummaged through it in front of Lin Qing, and finally took out a small bottle.
She poured out a light yellow pill from it and gave it to Lin Qing. She glanced outside the room and whispered in Lin Qing's ear, "This is an anti-inflammatory drug. My mother gave it to me when I came here. It's hard to get rid of and it doesn't work." It’s cheap, just give it to Fan Zhiqing secretly, don’t tell anyone else, or they’ll all ask me for it!”
Lin Qing bit her lip and said gratefully, "Thank you Wei Lan. I don't have much money on me. How about I wash your clothes from now on?"
Look, look, she is indeed a beautiful heroine!
Wei Lan sighed in her heart, but actually waved her little hand and raised her chin, very arrogantly, "Come on! I will give it to you as a friend, but I won't give it to ordinary people!"
(End of this chapter)
