Chapter 361 I'm Really Not a Doctor

Seeing that Lu Yuan had finished the vaccination, Han Ying took out a bag of medicine from her backpack, placed it at the end of Erhua's bed, and then the two walked out of the room.

After coming out, I just saw Chen Feihu coming with a man in his thirties.

The man was wearing a vest that was so dirty that the color could not be seen, and the shoulder joint on his right hand was swollen.

He almost always walked sideways, for fear that his arms would accidentally swing and cause pain.

He originally thought it was just a dislocation and that there should be no problem as long as he didn't move the hand, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Go sit inside for a while. It might be a little painful, but just bear with it."

The house was filled with beds and there was only a very small aisle.

So now several people are standing in the corridor outside 702.

"good."

The big man carefully lifted the injured hand with his other hand and then slowly walked in.

The living room was full of beds and there were no chairs, so I could only find a bed to sit on.

Lu Yuan used both hands, one hand holding his shoulder and the other hand grabbing his arm.

When no one saw it clearly, he said it was okay.

"Hey, that's good."

The big man just felt a little pain, and then there was a cracking sound of bones, but he didn't expect it to be healed immediately.

"Comrade Lu, you are quite good at this. Do you want to come and be an orthopedic surgeon?"

Chen Feihu had just seen with his own eyes that man sweating profusely from the pain, but now he can even swing his arms. It seems that Lu Yuan really understands.

"I'm really not a doctor. This is all I know how to do. I don't know anything else."

Lu Yuan doesn't have the time to be a doctor. He can help out with his friends, but if he is asked to do this for a living, he refuses.

"Okay, I won't force you."

Chen Feihu patted Lu Yuan on the shoulder and said.

"My name is Wang Feng, I know your name is Lu Yuan, I owe you a favor."

When clearing the rubble after the earthquake, Wang Feng saw Lu Yuan and another person named Han Ying looking for someone in the rubble with a dog.

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Lu Yuan just nodded and didn't take it to heart.

After things were settled here, Han Ying and Lu Yuan planned to leave. After all, it was already daybreak.

"Um, Doctor Lu, do I need to take medicine?"

Wang Feng was walking behind Han Ying and the others, and when he saw they were about to leave, he immediately asked another question.

"I told you I'm not a doctor, and do you have any medicine?"

Medicines are so precious nowadays, every bit of them is used to save lives.

So for swelling and pain like Wang Feng’s, all he can do is wait for it to go away on its own.

"No."

Although Wang Feng brought all his belongings to Jiangcheng, there was really no medicine among them.

Go to the doctor for prescription?

Don't think about it. The doctor won't prescribe medicine for you for this injury because they don't have much medicine left.

Lu Yuan ignored him, walked beside Han Ying and continued walking forward.

When I walked to 701, I saw a familiar-looking person at the door.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, watching them approach.

It was Zhuang Zi who previously owned the mutant soybean.

Han Ying guessed that Zhuang Zi seemed to be waiting for them.

"We meet again, thank you for reminding me last time."

Zhuang Zi was in the room just now and heard several soldiers say that someone came to the 7th floor with a big dog.

He wondered if it was the two people who had exchanged salt for him before, so he came out to take a look, but he didn't expect it to be them.

"Well, are you used to it here?"

Han Ying was very grateful for the mutant soybean pods that Zhuang Zi gave them.

Although Zhuang Zi didn't know the preciousness of the mutant soybeans.

"It's not bad. It's quite lively. There are people I can talk to, and the soldiers are taking good care of me."

Zhuang Zi lived with the soldiers. Although the place was a bit small, he seldom went out, so it was okay.

"It's inevitably inconvenient for you to live on the seventh floor. If there is a floor you want to live on, I can ask for you."

Zhuang Zi is a disabled person after all, and there is no elevator available now. He can't stay upstairs all the time and not go down, right?

The most important thing is that Han Ying knows that all the people living on the first floor are soldiers.

"Thank you. Originally, Platoon Leader Chen arranged for me to live on the 1st floor, but I asked to live on the 7th floor. I have prosthetic limbs, but I don't like to use them normally. If I need to go downstairs, it's not a problem."

Zhuang Zi could have lived alone on the rooftop of the previous building, so it certainly couldn't have always been like this.

With a prosthetic limb, it's just a matter of going downstairs, which is not a problem for him.

Hearing Zhuang Zi's words, Han Ying nodded and said, "Okay, she was worrying about nothing."

While Han Ying was talking to Zhuang Zi, Lu Yuan had already walked forward and was waiting for her at the stairs.

Seeing that she came out without saying a word, he took her hand and went downstairs together.

Even though the sun outside had just risen, the temperature was still rising quickly.

The ground had already turned white due to the sun, and no one dared to look directly at such sunlight.

After going downstairs, Han Ying took out two anti-glare sunglasses from her backpack and put them on.

He took out a heat-proof hat and a parasol, then rushed out of the building and ran towards theirs.

How far have I run without wearing insulated boots?

Both men felt smoke coming out of their boots beneath their feet.

But the soles are thick, so there is no need to worry about them burning through.

Back on the 5th floor, I saw Wu Tingfang holding a plastic chair and sitting in the corridor, looking towards the stairs. She must be trying to see if they had returned, after all, it was already daybreak.

Knowing that Wu Tingfang was worried about them, Han Ying said with a smile on her face: "I went to see a friend. Sister Wu, go back and have a rest."

"Ha, I just came out to get some fresh air. It's really stuffy in this house. I need to go back."

Wu Tingfang took the chair in her hand, then opened the security door and walked in.

The two returned to room 503, and Gouzi nudged Han Ying's feet.

Han Ying knew that it was hungry. After all, the dog usually had enough to eat and drink.

"Okay, okay, let's eat now."

Han Ying touched Tangyuan's dog head, and then brought it and Lu Yuan into the space.

They first gave the dog two bowls of food and a bowl of fruit and let it start eating. Then the two began to take food out.

I ate hotpot yesterday, so I can’t eat it today, otherwise I’ll get a sore throat.

Han Ying thought about it, and then she had difficulty making decisions, so she asked Lu Yuan to order the dishes.

"If you don't know what to eat, then have a pot of goose stewed in an iron pot, and a bowl of beef soup for each person."

The main course was the goose stewed in an iron pot with pancakes on top. It was a big pot and was just enough for two people to finish.

After eating, have some fruit to relieve the greasiness.

When you have too much food in stock, you may have trouble making choices, so Lu Yuan thought about it and decided to make a list of the food they currently have in stock.

Otherwise, sometimes you eat the same dish for several days in a row, while some dishes may not be eaten for a month or two.

It’s not that I don’t like to eat, but that I forget to eat.