Chapter 425 Hard Work

A young nurse from the opposite ward came out quickly, pushing a bed with a patient on it. She arranged the patient on one side of the corridor, with the head of the bed right next to the foot of the bed in front. Soon, another head of the bed was pushed up at the foot of the bed.

One after another, they formed a line, making the corridor, which was already narrow, only 50 centimeters wide.

There was a long queue of people waiting to see the doctor on this side of the wall. The patient lying on the bed was very close, staring into the eyes of the person standing beside him, both speechless.

Dr. Sang saw that some beds were still receiving IV drips, with the IV tubes dangling beside the bed, making them easily bumped by people walking back and forth. It would be troublesome if the needles accidentally fell off.

Nowadays, patients’ skin and blood vessels have poor elasticity, so it is not easy to give them an injection.

She hurriedly called out to the nurse, "Why did you push out the patient who's still receiving an IV? Didn't they say to try to move patients with milder symptoms to the corridor?"

The young nurse wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked in the direction she pointed. Her nervous expression relaxed. "Doctor, he's the only one in the ward with a mild case. The others are more seriously ill. Please don't pull me away. I have to go."

Doctor Sang frowned deeply. She had no better idea, so she could only raise her voice to remind the patients in line to be careful and not to accidentally touch the IV tube.

The corridor was narrow and there were many patients. The temperature rose sharply in a short while. Sweat beads appeared on everyone's forehead and even the air was polluted.

She opened all the windows, expecting a cool breeze on her face, but there was no wind today, and she became more and more interested in opening the hospital in another place.

While sitting in a chair to see patients, she asked about their symptoms and fanned herself with a fan, her mind full of the vast territory of Lidai Island. If she could open a hospital there, no matter how many patients came, there would be a place to stay and the air would be well circulated, which would be much more comfortable than here.

Until the end of the work in the evening, Dr. Sang admitted patients whose conditions were so serious that they could not move, and asked the rest to go back to their own homes and wait for a nurse to come and give them injections.

This solved the ward problem, but it was hard work for the nurses, who had to carry medicine boxes from one house to another and could not go home until late at night.

After packing up her things, Dr. Sang took some food that Zhang Yaya gave her and went straight to the front desk of the resort hotel. While she was not noticing her, she prepared herself mentally, joked for a while, and only after the atmosphere was harmonious did she tell her her real purpose.

"I want to open a hospital on Ridai Island."

As soon as these words came out, Dr. Sang, who was on edge, saw her expression change.

"What did you say?" Xia Yan couldn't believe it.

Open a hospital on her territory?

When Chu Wanfu was always suspicious of her motives, she had promised not to open a hospital. But not long after that, someone came to her door and offered to build a hospital on her property?

Fate really loves to play tricks on people.

"Does Chu Wanfu agree?" she asked.

It doesn't feel like his character.

"General Chu is not at the base, and I just got off work." Doctor Sang shook his head.

Sure enough, Chu Wanfu didn't know.

Xia Yan: "I'm not rejecting you, but you should discuss it with Chu Wanfu first. This is no small matter."

She didn't need to explain clearly what she meant. Lidai Island had food and drink, and could also receive medical treatment and be hospitalized. It was no exaggeration to call it a paradise. And the owner of the island was still her, an invincible existence that no one could defeat.

It would be strange if Chu Wanfu didn't have a headache.

Xia Yan watched Dr. Sang leave, then went back to the backyard to lie down and rest.

There is nothing more comfortable than giving up, let them worry about it themselves.

But Dr. Sang's words today reminded her: "System, are the natives of this world allowed to open shops on Lidai Island to earn crystal cores?"

【Hold on...】

[No restrictions, the owner can decide freely]

"Very good, handsome."

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After breakfast, Xia Yan went straight to the high-end restaurant on Lidai Island.

After Dr. Sang's advice yesterday, she finally got the idea and came here today to see if there were many customers at the stall.

"Boss Xia is here so early?"

"I have some freshly picked fruits here. They're clean. Come and have some."

As soon as she appeared, the stall owners who were busy setting up their stalls stopped what they were doing, and some even stuffed food into her arms.

"No, I just had dinner. I remember you were at that place yesterday. Why are you here today?"

It's not that Xia Yan made a special note of it, but the aunt was very enthusiastic every time she passed by. No matter what she was selling, she had to give her some. Over time, she remembered it unconsciously.

The aunt's face froze, she glanced uncomfortably at her old spot, and said with a wry smile, "It's the same everywhere, they all sell well."

Xia Yan looked in the direction he was looking and saw that the seat was now occupied by a young couple, who also looked uncomfortable.

She didn't say anything. After a few greetings and goodbye, she continued walking along the stalls, counting the number of stalls in her mind. There were more than 80 in total.

At this time she also saw an unexpected 'acquaintance'.

"I remember your name is Jinfeng?" Xia Yan said hesitantly. The stall owner next to her seemed to be called Du Cheng.

Aren't they employees of the Shangjing base? Why are they skipping work to come here and sell goods?

Jin Feng and Du Cheng looked at each other in surprise. They both hid at the back, but they didn't expect to meet each other again.

Jin Feng laughed awkwardly: "It's me, Du Cheng came with me."

Du Cheng, a stranger pretending not to know her, was horrified: Why are you mentioning me, bitch!

Jin Feng pretended not to notice and, smiling, picked up some clothes from a stall and said, "I just happen to have a few clothes at home that I don't wear anymore. They're just sitting there anyway, so I might as well sell them to someone in need."

"Very good." Xia Yan also smiled.

"Jinfeng, stop bragging. You clearly brought these back from another base. Why are you pretending you can't wear them at home? How can your big body fit into such small clothes?"

A mocking voice interrupted and shattered the kind smile on Jin Feng's face.

It’s Du Cheng.

He used the rudest words to shatter Jinfeng's reputation, which she valued most.

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth twitched, her face turned blue and red, her nostrils opened and closed exaggeratedly, and her hands that were pinching her clothes clenched tightly, as if she was suppressing the anger that was about to erupt.

Du Cheng, on the other hand, had an expression of disapproval, "What's the matter, sister? You are allowed to set fire, but I am not allowed to light a lamp? Take a good look at the situation your family is in now before you act so arrogant!"

Xia Yan glanced between the two of them, watching the show with interest.

Du Cheng turned to look at her: "Jin Feng doesn't tell the truth instinctively, let me tell you.

Using our status as raters, we're now buying up supplies that others don't need from various bases, then reselling them here, earning a fair price to supplement our family income. Hey, in the end, we still spend it all on you."

Xia Yan pretended to be suddenly enlightened, "I see, it must be tiring to go back and forth."

Du Cheng laughed: "It's not hard. I can make a lot of money going back and forth. I collect food here and sell it over there to make a lot of money!"

"Aren't you afraid of losing your job?"