The Zhou family naturally did not shirk their responsibility.
As doctors, saving lives is their duty and it is ingrained in their DNA.
Whether they can or not, they will do their part.
There were quite a lot of people who fell ill, including more than a dozen elderly, weak, women and children.
After Mr. Zhou took their pulses, he found that they indeed had a severe cold.
But the serious thing is that the Zhou family now has no medicine to treat the cold.
"How is it? Can their illness be cured?"
The officers paid great attention to these sick people. When they saw the Zhou family taking their pulses, they came over to ask questions.
Doctor Zhou did not hide it either.
“It can be cured, it’s all wind-cold.
But I don’t have any medicine now.”
The officers became anxious when they heard this.
"Then what should I do? My mother is still sick, what should I do?"
The filial sons and grandsons were all very worried and anxious. The men had red eyes and the women cried anxiously.
There are also those who think that the patient is too old and may not be cured, so they give up and say nothing.
Meng Shuyan looked at the patients' families. They had all kinds of expressions, but most of them were still very worried and hoped that the sick people would get better.
She thought about when she woke up and how everyone in her family looked worried about her, and her mother and grandmother were crying.
He then sprinkled a quarter of a drop of spiritual spring water into the mouths of each sick person.
Before, we would give at least half a drop, but that was when there were few people.
So many people are sick now, some seriously ill. It would be too scary if they all became full of energy and recovered overnight.
A quarter drop of spiritual spring water can make them feel better, even if it can't make them recover immediately.
Just give me some more tomorrow and that will be enough.
As it turned out, she was right.
There was a seriously ill person who felt like he could hardly breathe last night. He was worried all night and thought he would die in the middle of the night.
After a night, my breathing became much smoother.
Those whose illnesses are not that serious are showing signs of improvement.
After taking their pulses, Doctor Zhou stroked his beard and smiled happily.
“May God have mercy on us poor people.
As long as everyone stays in a good mood, everything should be fine soon.
When the heart qi is flowing smoothly, the disease will go away."
Several elderly people who originally thought they were doomed to die suddenly felt relieved after hearing what Doctor Zhou said.
I sincerely thank God for not taking their lives.
Who wants to die when you can live!
Meng Shuyan saw a few golden lights in the sky floating towards her.
【Hahahaha… go away! 】
Seeing the golden light, Meng Shuyan gave each of the patients a quarter drop of spiritual spring water.
Leng Yingshuang saw her daughter's expression and knew what she had done.
She felt that since her daughter had done good things, those people should know about it.
Of course, it’s not about knowing in the true sense, but he has to make those people grateful to his daughter, so that his daughter can get more golden light, right?
The more golden light of merit you have, the better your body will be, and you will get sick less often.
You can turn misfortune into fortune when encountering problems.
Especially when I heard my daughter say that she also had the golden light of merit, I became even more determined in my thoughts.
"Mom, it seems like several families have run out of food. Let's make some more porridge and send a bowl to those who are sick.
Can we just consider it as accumulating merit for Fubao?
When I can find something to buy, I will use my money to buy the goods and will not leave the palace."
The whole family heard what Leng Yingshuang said.
She didn't want her family, especially her sister-in-law and niece-in-law, to have any conflicts over such a small matter.
Everyone feels uncomfortable because of this.
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