"Brother Jianguo, there shouldn't be anything going on here. I won't be coming over this afternoon. If anything happens, come to my house and find me."

As it was approaching noon, Zhou Ziwen was about to slip away.

This is the job of a rural health worker. He doesn’t have to stay in the clinic all day.

His home is also close to the clinic, so he can come over anytime if he has any questions.

"Okay, go ahead!" Zhu Jianguo nodded, "Leave this to me."

Patients who come to the clinic for treatment usually come in the morning, and there are very few people in the afternoon.

His medical knowledge is not very good, but he can still be a resident. If there is a real patient, he can just ask Zhou Ziwen to come over.

With Zhou Ziwen as his backer, he feels very confident.

Unlike the clinics in other villages, this one only has one layman who has just completed training. When he encounters a patient, he can only go ahead and treat him head-on. It is not certain whether he can find the cause of the disease in the end.

After saying a few words to Zhu Jianguo, Zhou Ziwen went home with the Chen sisters.

"So you, a nurse, are so idle!" Zhou Chaoyang said.

"There are only so many people in our village. The busiest few days have passed, and it will indeed be very quiet in the future." Zhou Ziwen nodded.

If he hadn't known that this place was not busy, he would not have agreed to Wu Dagang.

"Then do you have time to learn how to use a gun?" Zhou Chaoyang's eyes lit up.

The last time he went to Liu Si alone to learn how to shoot, he only fired eight shots before he ran out of bullets.

Just a few minutes of touching the gun made him feel lost and bored.

"Forget it today. I'll clean up the chicken coop at home first." Zhou Ziwen shook his head.

"Then tomorrow..." Zhou Chaoyang still didn't want to give up. With Zhou Ziwen by his side, he could at least get a few more bullets.

"Tomorrow's fine." Zhou Ziwen gave him a funny look. "Do you like playing with guns so much?"

"Hehe, what man doesn't like playing with guns?" Zhou Chaoyang raised his eyebrows.

"That's true." Zhou Ziwen nodded in understanding. As a man, he also likes to play with guns.

Back home, the Chen sisters were busy cooking, while Zhou Ziwen went back into the house and continued making bows and arrows.

"Brother Zhou, you can also make bows?" Zhou Chaoyang looked surprised.

"Well, I'll try it." Zhou Ziwen replied without explaining too much.

After all, he is a man with a golden finger and learns everything quickly. As more and more things are revealed, it becomes more difficult to explain.

In order to avoid trouble, he simply stopped explaining and let others figure it out!

Fortunately, no one knows about his past, just like Zhou Chaoyang, he still thought Zhou Ziwen learned it in the past.

"Brother Zhou, is there anything you can't do?"

Looking at Zhou Ziwen's skillful movements, Zhou Chaoyang didn't know what to say.

"There are still many things I don't know, but learning never ends. It's always good to learn more." Zhou Ziwen smiled calmly.

If you have an auto-play panel and don’t learn more, wouldn’t it be a waste of God’s gift?

After staying with Zhou Ziwen for a while, Zhou Chaoyang left quickly.

It’s almost time for dinner. Even though we all have a good relationship, we can’t eat for free every day.

Soon, lunch was ready, and Zhou Ziwen packed up and finished making bows for the day.

Making bows and arrows is a long process, and he is not in a hurry. It is good enough to do a little bit every day.

After lunch, Zhou Ziwen prepared to take a nap.

"Ziwen, please don't do this! I heard that this is very harmful to your health. If you do this every day, your body will easily collapse."

During the nap, seeing Zhou Ziwen starting to act naughty again, Chen Shiying hurriedly stopped him.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to, but Zhou Ziwen has been too harsh on her these past few days.

It bothers her and her sister every time.

She was really worried that Zhou Ziwen couldn't stand this kind of trouble every day.

"Well, okay, let's take a break and talk about it tonight." Seeing Chen Shiying's firm attitude, Zhou Ziwen had no choice but to give up.

But it’s only noon, and I still have to do it in the evening.

In fact, with his physical condition, he can bear any kind of torture, but he can bear it, but the Chen sisters cannot.

For the sake of the health of his two sisters, he had no choice but to stop.

After all, there is a long way to go and there is plenty of time in the future, so this little while won’t make a difference.

In the afternoon, Zhou Ziwen stayed at home renovating the chicken coop.

To make a rabbit pen, you must use stones.

Rabbits love to dig holes, and ordinary chicken coops cannot hold them.

Just lay a layer of stone slabs to prevent rabbits from digging holes.

Zhou Ziwen was very skilled at this simple job and finished it in just two or three hours.

Just as he was about to finish, Zhu Jianguo came running over.

"Brother Jianguo, is there something wrong?" Zhou Ziwen asked.

"Ziwen, Aunt Liu came just now. She said she had diarrhea and has had it for several days. I'm not sure. You should go and see her!" Zhu Jianguo said embarrassedly.

It's not that he's unsure, it's that he simply doesn't know what to do.

"Okay, let's go and take a look." Zhou Ziwen nodded, washed his hands and left with him.

When Zhou Ziwen arrived at the clinic, he saw Aunt Liu from the village. She was holding her stomach with a painful expression on her face.

"Aunt Liu, how are you now?" Zhou Ziwen asked.

"Stomachache."

"Put your hands up, let me take a look first."

Zhou Ziwen placed his hand on Aunt Liu's arm and began taking her pulse as usual.

Although his pulse-taking skills were not very good, he had gotten the hang of it. Especially after he became more than half proficient in the medical skills, he became more and more familiar with the patient's pulse.

"Open your mouth, let me see your tongue."

Aunt Liu cooperated very well and allowed Zhou Ziwen to complete the examination.

"Aunt Liu, it's not a big deal. I'll prescribe you a dose of medicine. Take it home and take it three times. After you finish taking it, your diarrhea should be gone."

Zhou Ziwen said a word of comfort, then quickly wrote a prescription on the notebook.

"Brother Jianguo, please prescribe the medicine according to this prescription."

After writing it, Zhou Ziwen tore off the prescription and handed it to Zhu Jianguo.

"Okay." Zhu Jianguo took the prescription and turned to get the medicine.

After receiving the medicine, Aunt Li thanked Zhou Ziwen.

Zhou Ziwen chatted with her for a few minutes and then sent her out.

"Brother Jianguo, do you understand the prescription I prescribed?"

After everyone left, Zhou Ziwen looked up and asked.

"This..." Zhu Jianguo looked embarrassed.

He couldn't even remember the contents of the barefoot doctor's manual, so how could he know what prescription Zhou Ziwen had prescribed?

"Brother Jianguo, I have a few medical books over there. I'll bring them over tomorrow and you can take a look when you're free." Zhou Ziwen patted his shoulder.

Seeing Zhu Jianguo's expression, he knew that this question was a bit beyond the scope.

The prescription he just prescribed was Gegenqinlian Decoction, which is from the Treatise on Febrile Diseases.

Gegenqinlian Decoction is often used for acute enteritis, bacterial dysentery, typhoid fever, gastrointestinal colds, etc., where the external symptoms have not been resolved and the internal heat is severe.

This recipe is just right for Aunt Liu's diarrhea. (End of this chapter)