Putting aside the fact that he's never seen this medicine before, is it even a legitimate medicine, just packaged in a mineral water bottle? Could it kill someone?
"Miss Lin, how about we..." I'll give you a temporary position, so you won't bother the patients.
Before the dean could finish speaking, Lin Yue had already poured four or five mouthfuls of the "medicine" into the patient without hesitation. Then, she immediately took out a mineral water bottle from her backpack, filled with purified "water," grabbed some cotton, soaked it in the water, and used it to clean the patient's wound.
The whole process was completed in less than half a minute; the dean didn't even have time to react.
Or rather, he actually wanted to reduce the patient's suffering and send him away directly, rather than leaving him lying here half-dead. After all, without medicine, the person would die anyway if he continued.
After finishing, Lin Yue put the two mineral water bottles into her backpack and turned to look at the dumbfounded dean.
"Dean, does the hospital offer staff meals? Would you mind if I went there for a meal?"
It was quite a distance from the military area to the public service area; it took her an hour to drive there. The base was indeed very large, comparable to a small city. She lingered in the hospital lobby for a while, and now it was past eleven o'clock, and she was hungry.
"No...no...I don't mind." The dean was at a loss for words.
Is that all? Is this person alive or dead?
"Where's the restaurant? Dean, take me there!" Lin Yue said without any hesitation.
"Okay!" The dean mechanically walked forward.
Lin Yue followed behind, rubbing her stomach; she was truly hungry.
After walking for a while, the hospital director regained his composure and turned to Lin Yue with concern, asking, "Dr. Lin, after drinking that... medicine, will he get better?"
He actually wanted to ask if the patient would die soon, but he didn't dare to ask. The patient's identity was somewhat special, and even if he wanted the patient to die without pain, he couldn't help but try his best to keep the patient alive.
"Dean, before I answer you, could you please answer one question for me first?"
Lin Yue had clearly seen the dean's expression just now; he looked very conflicted.
"Okay, tell me about it."
"You seem to want to save him, but you also seem reluctant. Is his identity very special?"
The way the hospital director looked when he entered the ward and saw the patient before, the way he inadvertently showed that he wanted the patient to leave with less pain, but there was also a sense of caution in his actions. All the facilities in the ward were designed to keep people alive. If it were an ordinary person, injured like that and without any will to live, they would probably have been thrown out long ago.
"Do you really have to answer?" the dean asked, frowning.
"Yes, if you don't answer me, I won't give him the rest of the medicine," Lin Yue replied to the dean's question indirectly.
"What, you have to drink that medicine too?"
Clearly, the dean missed the point.
"Of course, what medicine can cure you after just one dose?" Lin Yue lied through her teeth.
Although drinking more would make her better in one go, she couldn't do that; she had to drink it slowly in portions.
The dean stopped, his brows furrowing repeatedly. After hesitating for a while, he finally seemed to make up his mind. He looked left and right, then moved a little closer to Lin Yue and whispered, "Then I'll tell you, but don't tell anyone else. That person is the young master of that family."
Lin Yue raised an eyebrow; she hadn't expected that this person was actually the young master of that family.
It was such a coincidence that her mother opened the door for her, and she arrived home by chance. She even said that she wanted to find a way to use her medical skills to get that person's attention, and the opportunity was coming soon.
But shouldn't the Crown Prince be well protected? How could he be so badly injured?
Judging from the wound, it appears to have been pierced by a long, round object.
"Now can you tell me, after taking that medicine, will I die immediately, or will I be able to stay alive?"
He is a famous doctor in J City, one of the best in the country. Although he studied Western medicine, he has great respect for traditional Chinese medicine. He was a little confused at first, but now that he thinks about it, the medicine must be Chinese medicine. Maybe it really does have a miraculous effect.
"Don't worry, he won't die. Let's go get some food, and he'll wake up when we get back. We'll give him some milk powder or rice porridge, and then another dose of his medicine tonight. He should take the medicine for three more days, and we'll bathe him for three more days, and his injuries should be almost healed."
Although the wound was on the chest, it was not large, much less serious than the wound that guy in H City had before.
Once he's fully awake, we can retrieve some lotus roots from the space and feed him a few meals. That way, his vital energy will be restored.
However, we still need to control the amount of treatment so that his wound doesn't completely disappear.
"Really? It really works?" the dean asked in surprise.
Lin Yue now felt that the dean was a real character; she had never met a doctor with such an unconventional personality.
How exactly did this person become a doctor and then a hospital director?
"Hey, Dr. Lin, you haven't answered my question yet."
"Really, really! Let's go eat right away. I promise he'll be awake by the time we get back from dinner," Lin Yue urged.
She's starving, yet she's still asking all sorts of questions. Eating is the important thing right now. The dean is walking way too slowly.
"That's good, that's good. Come on, let's go eat quickly." Having received Lin Yue's affirmative answer, the dean didn't care whether she was telling the truth or not. He suddenly sped up. If it weren't for Ling Yue, he would have run to the cafeteria by now.
Seeing the dean's hurried pace, Lin Yue followed behind at a leisurely pace, keeping a safe distance no matter how fast the dean walked.
When she arrived at the canteen, the aroma of food wafted out. She smelled it and thought to herself: "The chefs at the J City base canteen are really good at cooking. Although there's no meat flavor in the dishes, the vegetarian dishes smell very appetizing!"
When Lin Yue arrived at the cafeteria's serving window, she looked inside and, sure enough, there was no meat in the dishes; it was just a simple stir-fried potato shred and a sweet potato leaf dish, which looked quite appealing.
It has color and aroma, but it's missing the taste.
"Dean, is this the new doctor?" the cafeteria worker asked with a smile.
"That's right! The new Dr. Lin has excellent medical skills!" the dean praised immediately.
Lin Yue finally couldn't help but twitch her lips. Wasn't she just repeatedly confirming whether she was capable? How come she's praising her now?
If she fails even slightly, will she be condemned to death?
"Hello Dr. Lin! Just eat as much as you like, and come back if you're still hungry, I'll get you more." As he spoke, the cafeteria worker scooped up a large bowl of rice and put two large spoonfuls of vegetables on top of it.
The new doctor must not be neglected; he must make people feel at home so that they can perform well.
Lin Yue glanced at the mountain of bowls, smiled, said "thank you," and quickly grabbed her bowl and ran off before the cafeteria worker could press down and add more.
"Come back for more after you finish eating!" the cafeteria worker shouted at Lin Yue.
"Okay!" Lin Yue replied politely.
Going to fight again is impossible. We're lucky if we can finish our food here. Going to fight would just make us stuffed.
She eats a lot, but this bowl is really big!
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