The workers in the lumber factory who were performing their duties suddenly made an uproar, and people nearby dropped their work and ran over.
Qian Wen was the closest and started to lift the fallen log first and dig up the buried Tu Zhiqiang.
Someone called him just now, and he heard it. He didn't need to think that Xu Hongbing's problem was getting serious.
The matter was urgent. Xu Hongbing was just trying to scare others and scare himself. It was no big deal, but Tu Zhiqiang had to keep an eye on it.
Tu Zhiqiang's suffering made the injustice and coldness in his heart calm down a bit.
The more he looked at Tu Zhiqiang just now, the more his emotions agitated and became difficult to calm down. His anger was getting higher and higher. Looking at him, he thought of what would happen to Zheng Juan.
Seven days of carving, seven days of love, in the silent company of carving, he really fell in love with Zheng Juan, fell in love with this weak and strong girl, and wanted to protect her in his heart. Instead of him becoming Zhou Bingkun, the first wife must be
Zheng Juan.
Every time he travels through a lifetime, the mission is very important. It depends on whether he can travel through the world again. But for the world mission in the human world, it really doesn't matter whether there is Zheng Juan or not. He can still live comfortably, whether he lives like Zhou Bingkun or not.
Life is hard to live through.
He is Qian Wen, not Zhou Bingkun. He may have chosen Zheng Juan at first because Zheng Juan in the play is really suitable for marriage. In this era, it can make him feel more relaxed. But after he really got in touch with Zheng Juan, he Qian Wen loves
I fell in love with this girl who needs pity and love.
He recognized and accepted this girl from the bottom of his heart. He traveled through every world from beginning to end, experiencing birth, old age, illness and death, and experienced reincarnation. This was also his life, not just a task. He chose Zheng Juan because he wanted to grow old with her until the end.
Die forever.
Since she is one of my own, my wife, how could I remain indifferent when I know what kind of tragedy will happen to her? In a light word, Tu Zhiqiang is not good, I despise him in my heart, and then nothing happens, I can stop it.
All of this is treated as if nothing happened.
This is a saint, but Qian Wen has never been a saint. His bottom line is the people he cares about, and he can kill saints for the people he cares about.
Maybe Zhou Bingkun can be generous. No, when Zhou Bingkun knew what happened to Zheng Juan in the play, he wanted to kill Luo Shibin, but he didn't have the ability. He could only cherish Zheng Juan, treat her twice as much, and do what he can.
reached the limit.
And Qian Wen could do what Zhou Bingkun thought but couldn't do, so why couldn't he do it.
This is life for him, not a game world. After completing the task, he can fly away and leave everything behind.
He is accepting tasks and living different periods of his life.
When he saw Tu Zhiqiang, he couldn't help but think of the trouble he would bring to Zheng Juan.
So I told Tu Zhiqiang what happened in the play, but he still didn't know.
The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
Qian Wen moved the rolling log on Tu Zhiqiang's body. He was unconscious, his head was injured, and his left leg showed obvious signs of fracture. He put his hand on his pulse.
My heart pulse is still stable and I can't die.
I pressed him on the chest again, and two of his ribs were broken.
His limbs were touched, his left leg was fractured, and the other three limbs were bruised.
Well, it was miserable. The heartache in his heart at this moment, and the resentment accumulated in his heart when he saw Tu Zhiqiang, suddenly disappeared.
He admitted that he had been violent just now, but he would not change it next time. The current Tu Zhiqiang was indeed innocent. After all, the incident had not happened, and he had suffered from this disaster after settling down for a future.
But then again, without him, Zheng Juan would still have to experience a tragedy that would break her teeth.
Qian Wen said, go to God and sue me. I don’t know who has the final say whether I will go to hell or go to heaven after my death, but now he has the final say.
He is Qian Wen, not Zhou Bingkun. If Zhou Bingkun had his ability, who knows what would happen.
Zhou Bingkun's bottom line is the innocence in his heart, while Qian Wen's bottom line is the people he cares about.
With ability, who is not an ancestor?
He is already a normal person.
"Tu Zhiqiang?"
"Quick, quick, hurry up and save people."
"Don't crowd around us. Come with a few strong ones. Don't cause the wood to roll twice and cause unnecessary damage."
"Who are you? What are you doing blindly? Go away."
The workers at the lumber factory ran over. This happened not once or twice in the lumber factory, but everyone was very experienced and organized in rescuing and arranging logs.
Qian Wen, the stranger at the scene, was very eye-catching.
"He is newly assigned." Master Wang from the feeding area explained.
"Bingkun~
Bingkun, come down quickly, don't mess around, let Master Wang and others save people." To catch up, Guoqing also ran over.
The young leader who just called Qian Wen loudly also ran over, murmuring and saying that he didn't have any worries, why there was a safety problem with rolling logs, and he didn't know what to be careful about.
Qian Wen ignored it and just looked at the masters who were carefully moving the rolling logs to save Tu Zhiqiang, "He is in a coma, has a head injury, two broken left ribs, and a fractured left leg. However, his heartbeat is relatively stable and there is no secondary trauma.
The heart and lungs were not stabbed by the ribs.
In a moment, you will listen to my command and you can lift people however you want."
"Are you a doctor?" one person asked curiously.
"No, I just know medical skills." Qian Wen simply replied.
With the cooperation of everyone, the fallen log was quickly removed, and Tu Zhiqiang who was buried inside was dug out. Under Qian Wen's command, Tu Zhiqiang moved smoothly to the infirmary of the lumber factory.
However, the factory doctor was not here, so Qian Wen probably went to the factory director Xu Hongbing again.
Many people crowded into the infirmary, which was noisy. Qian Wen stood beside Qianchao Guoqiang and looked at Tu Zhiqiang quietly with a twinkling look in his eyes, 'Do you want to save Tu Zhiqiang?'
With his medical skills, Tu Zhiqiang's injuries were nothing more than child's play. Once the bones were set and fixed, and Chinese medicine was prescribed, he could just go home and rest and wait.
But Qian Wen looked at it for a while, turned around and left. He was not a good person.
When he saw Tu Zhiqiang, he couldn't help but think of the tragedy that Zheng Juan would encounter in the future. He had just been able to help with the rescue. He considered that Tu Zhiqiang and Zheng Juan had not yet socialized. If he was already plotting against Zheng Juan, Tu Zhiqiang would not
It's time to lie down, but it's time to bury.
Qian Wen ran away to catch up. Guo Qing saw that Tu Zhiqiang was okay, so he hurriedly turned around to catch up.
They were not familiar with Tu Zhiqiang. Tu Zhiqiang had liked to play with people from outside alleys since he was a child. He was also quite independent and liked to fight. They just nodded and looked at him and asked him what happened.
The three of them left the infirmary. Qian Wen patted the dust and sawdust on his body. "Ahem, cough, cough~" Qian Wen slapped his mouth and nose.
This made him more determined to change positions. Zhou Bingkun could actually and safely accept moving wood in the lumber factory because he could only do this, and he could accept it in his heart. There was no gap in his heart.
And Qian Wen is a modern man. He has no worries about food and clothing at home. He doesn't really carry it with his hands or shoulders. He has no memory of the first few times he traveled through the world and looked at the registered memory books. He also has no worries about food and clothing.
I have never done hard work.
This allowed him to accept the assignment honestly. How could he not have any ideas in his mind? If he really wanted to make the best use of everything and distribute it according to his abilities, he would now be a master of martial arts, a financial academician, a national expert in traditional Chinese medicine, a Western medicine patent capitalist, and so on...
That does not benefit mankind more than moving wood.
Of course, benefiting mankind is an exaggeration, but there is nothing wrong with using your ability to improve your own environment in a small way.
Who is born sick and likes to suffer.
"Bingkun, why did the log slide?" asked the man next to him.
Qian Wen shook his head, "I don't know. It happened suddenly, and I was confused."
"Are you okay? You're not hurt." Guo Qing took his arm and asked him to spin around to see if he was hurt.
Qian Wen smiled when he saw this, and the negative emotions in his heart that had just been aroused by Tu Zhiqiang suddenly subsided a lot.
"I'm fine. I was standing far away just now."
"It's okay, otherwise I wouldn't know how to explain it to my aunt."
"It seems that this feeder is not only tired, but also dangerous. The three of us should pay attention to it in the future."
Qian Wen and Qianchao chatted and walked to the feeding area.
Halfway through, I was stopped by someone.
"That, that who, Zhou Bingkun~
Are you Zhou Bingkun?" The young leader who just came to call him caught up with them.
Catching up, the two of them looked at each other on National Day. Bingkun was so busy. It was the same first day at work. Why did he feel that he was very familiar with the leader of the lumber factory, and he would call him once every once in a while.
"I am Zhou Bingkun." Qian Wen replied.
"Then if you didn't respond to the call just now, come with me quickly, the factory director is calling you."
Qian Wen and Qianchao said hello and followed.
Within a few minutes, he returned to the feeding area and started working with the two men as if nothing had happened.
Xu Hongbing was carried to the hospital, along with Tu Zhiqiang, who had just woken up.
I just followed him to the factory director's office. Xu Hongbing felt that his legs were not strong. The tingling sensation was not as severe as before, but the feeling in his entire right leg was gone. The pain just now was painful, but he could still lift his leg and walk with pain.
After a few steps, now I have no sense at all, and I can't direct anymore.
Xu Hongbing asked Qian Wen to take a quick look.
Qian Wen gave some advice: listen to the factory doctor and go to a big hospital. After saying that, he left.
If not, I went to a big hospital to seek medical treatment.
The day passed quickly, and nothing happened in the rest of the day. After get off work, Qian Wen, Sun Qunchao, and Xiao Guoqing dusted themselves off and rode their bicycles home.
Along the way, Sun was catching up and Xiao Guoqing was tired and suffered from back pain.
The machines kept moving and the people kept moving. It really took a whole day to move wood. Qian Wen was fine. The two of them had mortal bodies. It was a bit overwhelming to have such a heavy workload on the first day.
On the way home, he passed by the entrance of Taiping Hutong. Qian Wen stopped for a moment and didn't go in. He should go home first. Zhou's mother must be looking forward to it.
When he arrived at Chanchao's house, Qian Wen stopped him and said, "I'll press it for you, otherwise you won't be able to get up tomorrow."
"Ah?" Qianchao didn't understand.
Qian Wen didn't bother to explain, he would just try and find out.
Even the National Day is included in the catch-up family.
My grandma is the only one at home, and my dad hasn’t gotten off work yet.
They all grew up playing together, and few of them were seen outside. Grandma let them continue cooking as they pleased, and asked them how their first day at work was today.
In the back room, Qian Wen asked Sun Qianchao to take off his cotton-padded jacket, fearing that the clothes would be torn if he used too much force. Now the clothes are worn for ten years and need to be mended for another ten years.
Haha, of course it's a bit exaggerated.
"What feeder?" Zhou's mother, who was cooking outside, heard this and ran into the house in excitement. She happened to see Qian Wen's shoulder and asked anxiously, "Are we starting a fight?"
Qian Wen couldn't help but smile and hurriedly explained, "Qianchao was injured a little while moving wood today. I'll loosen his muscles and bones and revive him, otherwise he will be in pain all over tomorrow."
On National Day, under Zhou's mother's ignorant eyes, Sun Qianchao was like nothing in Qian Wen's hands, kneading them randomly like dough, squeaking, squeaking, squeaking.
The collision of bones and bones, the mobility of joints and joints, the full relaxation of muscles, and the precise massage, pushing, pressing, pinching, and kneading of acupoints can relax muscles and bones and promote blood circulation.
The sounds of rattling bones in the house and Sun Qunchao's cries of pain made Sun's mother and Xiao Guoqing stunned.
If we didn't know that Qian Wen should, probably, maybe, maybe have no conflict with catching up, this would look like murder.
"Catch up, are you... are you okay?" Grandmother asked worriedly.
"Comfortable...comfortable..." Sun Qianchao's face was filled with pain mixed with a hint of refreshment.
Guo Qing smacked his lips, and after listening to the novel, he also clicked on himself for a while. His eyes wandered, looking toward the door to see if he should run away at this time.
It hurts to look at it, it's terrible.
Finally, I gave Sun Qunchao a break and patted his shoulder, "Okay, stop crawling, get up and move a little. I just revitalized your blood. If you catch a cold, the cool breeze will stimulate your muscles."
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Sun Qianchao stood up with a look of relief on his face, "Bingkun, when did you learn this skill? Why didn't I know? It's amazing. My whole body was sore when I got off work just now, but now I feel so comfortable."
Qian Wen smiled and said, "As long as you feel comfortable, it's National Day. I have to go home after I've done this for you."
"I don't need it. My mother called me home for dinner." Xiao Guoqing said with a smile on his face.
He is afraid of pain.
"Come on, come on, Bingkun and I can still hurt you. It's really comfortable now. You'll regret it if you don't." Catch up and grab Xiao Guoqing.
"Then I'll go out first." Seeing Xiao Guoqing about to take off his cotton-padded clothes, Sun's mother hurried out and closed the door.
A minute later, Xiao Guoqing's screams echoed in the Sun family courtyard, which was more screams than the slaughter of a pig.
Xiao Guoqing's bones are much harder than Sun Qianchao's, and he is worthy of being the god of chain war.
Well, the enemy was very tough and didn't ask anything.
Qian Wen used great force to open the keel for him.
Half an hour later, Sun Qianchao enthusiastically sent Qian and Wen out.
"Kun'er, please press it for me tomorrow."
When he separated from Xiao Guoqing, he was tough-talking and expressed his desire for another massage.
When he got home, as he expected, Li Suhua was waiting at the door eagerly.
"Kun'er, how are you? What's your position? Are you tired?" Li Suhua took Qian Wen's bicycle, stood it in the small courtyard, and asked with concern.
"I am a material feeder for the time being. The factory director will transfer him when there are other vacancies." Qian Wen entered the room and washed his hands.
"What? Feeder, isn't this just carrying wood?
How can you have the strength?" Li Suhua said distressedly, patting the dirt off his body.
"Didn't I say that I was changing positions for easy jobs?" Qian Wen took the towel and wiped his hands.
"Listen to their lies."
Li Suhua didn't believe this.
Qian Wen smiled and did not explain. He would wait until he changed his job.
I estimated in my mind that it would only last a day or two.
It depends on whether Xu Hongbing can carry it.
Zhou's mother had already prepared a hot meal waiting for him.
After dinner, Qian Wen pushed his bicycle out.
"You kid, where are you going? It's already dark!" Li Suhua stood at the door and shouted.
The child looked worried.
At this time, dusk was about to set, and the sky was filled with dim yellow.
The clouds in the sky formed into pieces, and the sky was burning.
When we arrived at Zheng Juan's house, Guangming was sitting at the door playing in the snow.
"Bright, be careful in winter."
Qian Wen rode his bicycle to the door.
"Brother Bingkun is here, my sister is in the house." Guangming threw away the snowball in his hand and looked towards him.
Looking into bright and blank eyes
Bright eyes are acquired. I had eye diseases when I was a child, but I had no money to treat them, so over time I ended up like this.
I can feel the presence of light, but basically can't see anything clearly.
The feeling of opening one eye, closing one eye, and which eye is closed is the feeling of a patient who has lost his sight.
Instead of closing your eyes, you think you are blind.
"Come, let me see your eyes." Qian Wen stood in front of Guangming so that his hands could support him.
But Guangming was a little dodgy, lowered his head and whispered misunderstoodly, "Brother Bingkun, I can live on my own and won't trouble you.
Just take good care of my sister."
Qian Wen was startled when he heard this, stretched out his hand and rubbed Guangming's little head, and said with a hearty smile, "Young kid, people don't have big ideas, so they have quite complex ideas.
If your brother Bingkun marries your sister, her family will not ignore her. Your brother Bingkun is very capable and won't starve your sister, so don't worry."
Zheng Juan, who was cooking at this time, heard Qian Wen's laughter, put down what she was doing, and ran out hurriedly, "Why are you here? Have you got off work? It's been a very tiring day and you didn't even take a break. Why did you come here?"
"
Some were happy to see him, some asked confused questions, and some blamed him for not caring about his body.
"I miss you, I feel relieved when I look at my heart." Zheng Juan smiled brightly and beautifully. Qian Wen looked at Zheng Juan, who was suffering but had not experienced such suffering. He did not regret teaching Tu Zhiqiang today.
He actually felt that it would be abnormal if he did nothing.
He is a normal person, but there are some things he can't stand.
She thought again in her heart that without his arrival, Zheng Juan would still have gone through that incident as usual, and her coldness toward Tu Zhiqiang and Luo Shibin rose again.
Zheng Juan's face suddenly turned red, she hesitated, and hesitantly said, "The light is still there."
"I'm not here." The bright man began to fumble to leave to make space for the two of them.
Qian Wen smiled warmly at Zheng Juan, then held Guangming's shoulders and said, "Where are you going, little devil?"
"What's wrong?" Zheng Juan looked at this scene and asked in confusion.
She still didn't believe it when Qian Wen bullied Guangming. Normal people should at least avoid her.
"Let Guangming have a look at his eyes and see if he can be cured." Qian Wen squatted in front of Guangming and asked Guangming to open his eyes.
The lens of the eyeball is not as clear as ordinary people's. Instead, it is a bit fluffy, as if it is filled with slight impurities.
Qian Wen waved his fingers in front of Guangming's eyes, his pupils barely moved, and there was no response.
"Bright eyes can cure the disease." Zheng Juan hugged her chest and said in surprise.
"I don't know yet, I have to check it out."
Zheng Juan clasped her hands and stared closely at Qian Wen's movements, fearing that it was just a dream but holding on to hope.
Qian Wen took Guangming's pulse again.
The eyes correspond to the liver among the five internal organs, and the eyes are the orifices of the liver.
Deficiency of liver qi may cause blurred vision. When liver qi fails, the eyes may be unable to see. In severe cases, blindness may occur.
The eye is divided into five parts from the outside to the inside: the eyelid, the two canthus, the white eye, the black eye and the pupil...
They are also named as the flesh wheel, blood wheel, air wheel, wind wheel, and water wheel, collectively referred to as the five wheels...
"Kerosene lamp or match." Qian Wen turned to Zheng Juan, who was waiting nervously behind him.
"Oh oh oh." Zheng Juan hurriedly ran into the house.
After a while, Zheng's mother, who was making candied haws in the house, also ran out.
Zheng Juan brought matches and kerosene lamps.
Qian Wen took the match, lit it, and moved it slowly in front of Guangming's eyes, "Guangming, what can you see?"
"There seems to be something moving, but I can't see clearly what it is." Guangming replied seriously.
Qian Wen nodded, and his bright pupils, which had just been stimulated by the bright light, responded slightly, which showed that he was responding to the sense of light.
"Kerosene lamp."
Qian Wen took the kerosene lamp and moved it in front of Guangming.
After some inspection, Qian Wen stood up, Zheng Juan, and Zheng's mother looked at him nervously, while Guangming looked at him with a smile.
“The disease is very serious, and I’m not sure whether it can be cured, but I can give it some care and try to prevent it from getting worse or getting better.
You can try Western medicine in the future, as they have more experience in this area.
In the end, at best, some light perception should be restored.”
Qian Wen is not bragging. People are most afraid of having hope and falling into the abyss again.
His medical skills were such that even if a patient with terminal cancer was given to him, he would borrow it from heaven for two years. However, this bright disease was really a bit difficult for him. If the disease had just begun, he was sure to control it little by little.
Cure.
Now, with years of lack of nutrition and lingering eye problems, he had to ask the system.
Although she didn't hear what she wanted to hear most, Zheng Juan had hope in her heart. In the past, all the doctors would directly sentence her to death, saying that it was not curable, but now she at least had hope.
At the same time, I secretly thought that I should save more money to treat Guangming's eyes.
"Thank you, thank you." Mother Zheng shed tears and thanked Qian Wen. She is not afraid of hardship. She is most afraid of her children suffering.
"Thank you." Zheng Juan also said solemnly.
Qian Wen's face suddenly changed and he threatened, "Thank you, I'm so angry with you for being so estranged from me."
Zheng Juan smiled and quietly took his hand.
Qian Wen swallowed the explanation in his mouth. He didn't expect Zheng Juan to believe him so much. You must know that he never said that he had medical skills.
"I went to work today and asked my work unit to buy some wooden boards. I saw that there were some leaks in my home, so I made some repairs." Qian Wen patted the wooden boards tied to the back seat of his bicycle.
These are the hidden benefits of the factory. You can subscribe at low prices or get some scraps in small quantities.
Just like a sugar factory produces sugar, a soy sauce factory produces salt, soy sauce and vinegar.
Qian Wen got it on credit from the factory leaders, and it was deducted from his salary at the end of the month.
Zheng Juan looked at Qian Wen with softer eyes, like autumn water, and her eyes were charming.
If Mother Zheng and Guangming hadn't been there, Qian Wen would have had to give some response.
I repaired the fence in the courtyard of the Zheng family, repaired the door locks, and repaired the cabinets, chairs, and walls in the home.
After finishing his work, Qian Wen hurried home after Zheng Juan forced him to have dinner at home.
As soon as she got home, Zhou's mother saw the key, "Is there a board?"
Two days in a row.
Qian Wenhe caught up and worked as a feeder on National Day.
On the third day, factory director Xu Hongbing was moved back to the factory.
Xu Hongbing has been receiving treatment from large hospitals in the past few days. Unfortunately, the treatment was not correct and the cause of the disease was not found. He just kept spending money on infusions and antibiotics. Finally, the experts gave the advice of amputation.
Hearing these two men, Xu Hongbing was frightened and fainted. When he woke up, his mind suddenly came to his senses, and he remembered what Qian Wen said, if he couldn't be cured, come to him.
No, I arranged for someone to move me to the factory early in the morning.
In the factory director's office.
Everyone is out.
Factory director Xu Hongbing was half lying on a newly built wooden bed.
"Director, why did you call me here? I have to move wood." Qian Wen said.
"Can you really heal my legs?" Xu Hongbing asked seriously.
"It can't be cured. I don't have time. I have to carry wood." Qian Wen shook his head.
Xu Hongbing was overjoyed, he could still understand the underlying words.
"Can you count?" Xu Hongbing asked.
"Yes." Qian Wen didn't understand, but nodded anyway.
"The accountant in the factory is getting older. You should be an apprentice first and learn from him. After a year or two, you can take over.
We don’t hide from Master Zhou, we are all our own people, this position is in an office, it is easy, this is a lot, what does Master Zhou think about it." When Xu Hongbing said this is a lot, his index finger and thumb were rubbing together.
Does this mean there is a lot of oil and water? Qian Wen thought to himself.
But Qian Wen already had a goal. He had just arrived a few days ago. He didn't know much about the lumber factory and didn't know which position was good, so he asked Xu Hongbing to look at it. If Xu Hongbing was offered the position of accountant, he would have agreed without hesitation.
.
But now...
"I want a position as a factory doctor in the factory infirmary." Qian Wen didn't show off. What he and Xu Hongbing said was very clear, so there was no need to be secretive.
This is the most leisurely position he has found in the factory these days, and he can also have free time to do what he wants to do.
"Factory doctor?" Xu Hongbing was stunned.
In fact, he was really struggling with the accounting position, which had always been reserved for his own people. But for his position as factory director, he had to cut his legs to pieces, but who knew he only needed a factory doctor.
Xu Hongbing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly agreed, "You can consult the factory doctor and take up the post immediately.
With Master Zhou's medical skills, he is the leader.
Afterwards, the factory recommended that Master Zhou go to the district hospital for a visit, get training on the procedures, and get his name on it.
Master Zhou, look at my legs?"
Qian Wen walked towards Xu Hongbing and said, "Treat the disease."
For an hour, Qian Wen delayed for an hour before relieving Xu Hongbing's condition.
The doctors at the big hospital did not treat the disease correctly and gave Xu Hongbing too many antibiotics. After checking his pulse, Qian Wen prescribed him a Chinese medicine prescription to recuperate his body.
"The leg injury will take a week to heal.
Drink this Chinese medicine as written above.
And the factory director, your kidneys are not good and your kidney qi is insufficient."
Qian Wen was prescribing medicine for Xu Hongbing and talking casually.
Xu Hongbing still had a lot of physical problems, including physical weakness, kidney deficiency, shortness of breath, and irregular heart rate.
Xu Hongbing was walking underground and his legs were getting better. He was happy and smiling. He was scolding the quack doctor in the big hospital in his heart. But when he heard Qian Wen say that his kidneys were not good, he kept stiffening and blurted out, "No way, my kidneys are good."
Very, five times a night..."
But looking at Qian Wen's meaningful eyes, he smiled and took back his words.
"I have a secret recipe handed down from my ancestors and can cure it for you. Five nights a day is no longer a dream." Qian Wen said with a smile.
"Really?" Xu Hongbing, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up, more positive about this than his leg injury.
Qian Wen was an emperor in his previous life. He didn't need these tiger and wolf medicines, but his children, grandchildren and famous families did.
The Royal Hospital had a specialist in charge of this, so he collected some prescriptions.
There are earth recipes and prescriptions of precious medicinal materials.
Xu Hongbing was embarrassed and rubbed his hands, "Master Zhou, look, if there is anything else our factory clinic needs, I will approve the note."
I told Xu Hongbing this, actually to appease Xu Hongbing. After all, the other party is not stupid. If I think about it carefully, this incident has something to do with him. After this incident, the two of them have not stopped seeing each other, and they will stay under each other for several years.
, Qian Wen gave a sweet date to repair the vague rift between the two.