Zhong Huaizheng meant well, and was thinking of Zhang Jizhou's health condition, which shows that he is a very good doctor.
Fang Yan had to coax him a lot before he reluctantly agreed to stay and be observed for three days.
"If Ji Zhou's condition worsens significantly in three days, can we call the military again and request to return?"
The spring water in the kitchen, while primarily for nourishment, doesn't provide immediate health benefits.
But three days is enough.
Whether the spring water is beneficial to Zhang Jizhou's recovery will be clear in three days.
If Zhang Jizhou still shows no improvement after three days, Fang Yan wouldn't dare let him stay at home like that, even without Zhong Huaizheng saying so.
The disagreement has been temporarily resolved, and the next headache is how to arrange Zhong Huaizheng's accommodation.
"Oh? Aren't you going to stay at a guesthouse in the county town?"
Fang Yan had always assumed that he would stay at the guesthouse in the county town.
Zhong Huai looked at her with considerable displeasure. "The wounded are right here. What would I do at the guesthouse?"
It's over!
There's simply no room left in the house.
Fortunately, some houses in the village are empty, such as the two empty rooms in the home of the Chu Chun siblings.
When Fang Yan suggested, "Why don't you stay at Chu Chun's house for a while?"
It's not far, just in the village, only three or four alleys away from us.
Knowing that he couldn't go too far from Zhang Jizhou, Fang Yan took the initiative to explain the distance.
Zhong Huai was looking in the direction where Zhang Jizhou was lying. "If he shows any abnormalities in the middle of the night, by the time I get here, it will be too late."
Fang Yan: ...
She simply said, "Otherwise, you and Ji Zhou can sleep in one room, my mother and I with the child can sleep in another room, and my brother can sleep on a makeshift bed on the floor in the main room."
Is this alright now?
If Zhang Jizhou shows any abnormality, you will be able to take care of him in the first second.
Zhong Huaizheng felt that the leader was wrong; Zhang Jizhou's wife did not look like an ordinary country wife at all.
He merely glanced at Fang Yan indifferently, ignoring her words, and looked around before pointing to the small storage room, saying, "Add a bed for me here."
After saying that, he suddenly remembered that Fang Jie could only sleep on the floor in the main room, so there must be no bed at home.
He then added, "If there's no bed, a makeshift bed on the floor will do."
"This little room is usually used to store odds and ends. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?" Fang Yan felt bad about it.
Although the small storage room had been cleaned up by her and Chuchun several times, it was no longer smelly or damp. It was just a bit small; once a bed was made, there probably wouldn't be much space left.
"We don't have a proper bed at home, but we do have bed boards. We can use bricks to prop them up and make a makeshift bed, is that alright?"
Fang Yan tried to persuade him for a while, but Zhong Huai insisted on living in the small storage room. She couldn't persuade him otherwise, so she asked Fang Jie to find some dirt and wooden planks to set up a makeshift bed.
Zhong Huaizheng was the same age as Zhu Xiuhua, and was considered an elder in front of Fang Jie and Fang Yan.
Although he is a bit stubborn, he is very approachable.
First, he went to the room to check on Zhang Jizhou and make sure he was sleeping soundly. Then he turned around and came out to set up a simple bed with Fang Jie. He didn't take advantage of his age and the fact that he had come from afar as a guest, standing aside like an emperor and pointing out the world.
A clay horn is a hard, rectangular mold made of cement and sand, and its shape is several times larger than a red brick.
These days, people like to use this when building houses or walls because it's quick and easy.
The clay horns that Fang Yan used were all purchased from households in the village that had leftover clay horns from last year's house construction.
She doesn't need a large quantity, so there's no need for her to go through all the trouble of making it herself.
Even if it's a bit more expensive, buying one for ten or twenty yuan is enough.
They set up a makeshift bed here. Fang Yan went to the kitchen to check on the work of Chu Chun and her brother, and gave them a few more instructions, "After this is fully boiled, put these pig skins in to braise for an hour."
"Third Aunt, I know."
Chu Chun is becoming more and more skilled at kitchen work.
The skill of starting a fire in early summer has also improved considerably.
Fang Yan's work in the kitchen is now much easier.
Coming out of the kitchen, I found Zhu Xiuhua holding Xiaoyuzai and chatting with Aunt De about something.
Fang Yan secretly went to the room again and carefully observed Zhang Jizhou.
This guy is really tough. I heard he was hit on the head by a clod of dirt from a grenade explosion, and he was also hit by three bullets and had injuries of varying degrees on his limbs.
It is said that before they were rescued, they had been starving for at least ten days. Even so, they managed to endure it, not only completing their mission but also sending the troublesome enemy to hell and capturing several prisoners.
"The other party must have had the worst luck to run into you."
Fang Yan clicked her tongue and sighed softly. She stared at Zhang Jizhou's face, which was not bandaged, and studied it for a long time, wondering if it was just her imagination.
She was surprised to find that Zhang Jizhou's breathing seemed less thin than when he first got off the plane.
When he first got off the plane, I could hardly tell he was a breathing person.
Now, his breathing seems much more steady.
She secretly took out about 200 milliliters of spring water from her spatial storage, brought it close to his ear, and whispered, "I'll feed you something else, you have to drink it obediently."
I don't know if he heard it or not.
However, when Fang Yan lifted his upper body up and fed him spring water, this time, he actually opened his mouth and swallowed the spring water on his own initiative.
Now, Fang Yan was almost certain that the spring water was effective in helping Zhang Jizhou recover from his injuries!
Because when he was first fed spring water, he had great difficulty swallowing.
This time, however, he swallowed the spring water quite easily.
Like someone who had walked in the desert for months without a drop of water, he desperately drank the sweetness of the spring water, finishing all two hundred milliliters of it in one go.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Fang Yan clicked her tongue in amazement. Some people's vitality is truly astounding! You have to admire it!
"I think Dr. Zhong is going to stay at our house?"
Suddenly hearing footsteps outside, Fang Yan put away the jug containing spring water and turned around to see Zhu Xiuhua walking in with red eyes.
She had stopped crying, but when she saw her son-in-law lying motionless on the bed, Zhu Xiuhua's eyes welled up with tears, and she reminded Fang Yan, "If that Dr. Zhong is staying at home, we won't have enough blankets and such."
"Smack!"
Fang Yan slapped her forehead, only then realizing that all the blankets in the house had been divided up, and Zhong Huai was without a blanket to use that night.
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