Shulan looked at the brand-new set of silver needles and said, "It's fine."
It wasn't her forte, but it was usable. She said, "General, just call me Shulan."
She also wanted to take this opportunity to at least communicate like ordinary friends, even if it meant she absolutely trusted him.
He Fengmian nodded: "The medicinal herbs you requested will arrive soon. As for accommodation, you may need to stay with me for the next few days."
Afraid she would disagree, he was about to explain when he heard her say, "Okay."
He Fengmian, who had already prepared his words, was speechless.
Shulan smiled and said, "I know you're doing this for my own good. I'll do whatever the General says."
They're husband and wife in name only, and with so many people here, staying with the bearded man is the safest option.
Besides, when things get really busy, all I need is a place to sleep; I don't care about anything else.
Carrying silver needles and medicinal powder, she set off for the disaster-stricken area.
Looking at the bearded man who had followed, he whispered, "Wear that sachet properly. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately."
He Fengmian glanced at her and nodded: "Okay."
As soon as the two arrived in the disaster area, Shulan wanted to see the legendary Wang Yaozhi, but she found that a patient who had been coughing started vomiting after only a few coughs.
His expression immediately turned serious, and just as he was about to step forward, he heard a young voice: "Everyone move aside, don't touch her, cover the vomit with lime."
The young man was about 1.75 meters tall and was running towards them.
But then another terrified voice was heard: "Doctor, my dad vomited too."
Wang Yaozhi and Shu Lan's expressions immediately darkened, because this was not a good sign...
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