Chapter 97 The young wife stopped touching his abdominal muscles
His ears finally quieted down, and Chen Zhaoyue felt that the air in the pharmacy was much fresher.
"Can you sew?" Chen Zhaoyue held a silver needle between her fingers and threw a bag of gauze to Lin Xiaomei.
"..." Lin Xiaomei was afraid that if she made a mistake, the needle would prick her face. She caught the gauze and nodded vigorously: "Yes, I will."
"Then you will be responsible for sewing these gauze into small pockets of this size." Chen Zhaoyue said as she stretched out her palm to demonstrate to Lin Xiaomei. She was afraid that Lin Xiaomei might not be able to grasp the size well, so she took a piece of gauze and folded it into the size of her palm.
Chen Zhaoyue placed the folded gauze next to Lin Xiaomei: "Just press this seam."
"Oh..." Lin Xiaomei nodded, not daring to say a single extra word.
There was no way, she didn't want to succumb to the tyranny of the capitalist's daughter, but the silver needle in her hand was too scary!
Seeing that Lin Xiaomei had calmed down, the round-faced nurse went outside and called some people to help sew the gauze pocket.
"Comrade Xiao Shen, can we make more herbal kits to repel mosquitoes and insects?" The round-faced nurse was pushed forward by the crowd to ask Shen Zhaoyue's opinion. "We are either military dependents living in the family compound or villagers from nearby villages. We often go to the back mountains to pick wild vegetables, mushrooms, fungus, etc., so the demand for herbal kits to repel snakes, insects, rats and ants is quite high."
"Don't get me wrong," the round-faced nurse explained hastily, fearing that Chen Zhaoyue might have random thoughts. "We don't want the herbal sachets from the health center for nothing. We exchange them for things ourselves or buy them with our own money. We definitely don't take advantage of the group."
Chen Zhaoyue didn't make the decision on her own just because everyone was helping her. She agreed to the round-faced nurse's request: "I can't make the decision on this matter. You have to go and discuss it with Dean Gao."
Hearing her words, the round-faced nurse who was rejected froze with an expectant expression on her face, and was obviously a little embarrassed.
Lin Xiaomei snorted beside her.
You see, the young lady is really hard to talk to!
"This is a sachet I made specifically for the soldiers. I added realgar to it. Realgar is a bit expensive and hard to buy outside, so it's not suitable for ordinary people." Shen Zhaoyue said.
Chen Zhaoyue wrote a new prescription and handed it to the round-faced nurse: "This one is more suitable for the surrounding villagers and the military families in our family compound. The herbs used in it are common herbs that can be found in the mountains. Those who know about herbs can collect them and make it themselves. Those who don't know about pharmacology can come to our health center to pick it up and buy it."
“Okay, okay…” The round-faced nurse clutched the prescription given to her by Shen Zhaoyue, and was so excited that she didn’t know what to say.
Lin Xiaomei: “…”
My face hurts!
Chen Zhaoyue picked up the scale and prepared a new herbal anthelmintic bag according to the dosage on the prescription.
"When you prepare the herbal medicine bags, just weigh them according to the dosage I give you." Chen Zhaoyue took a pair of scissors, cut the herbs into pieces, mixed them together, and then took a gauze and wrapped the cut herbs into a small bundle.
Chen Zhaoyue looked at the unattractive little sachet in her hand and smiled sheepishly: “My craftsmanship is not very good, those of you who are good at sewing can make a sachet, and just pack it like this.”
Chen Zhaoyue not only gave the prescription to the round-faced nurse, but also taught her how to make sachets.
Not only the round-faced nurse, but all the nurses present learned it.
For a time, everyone's favorability towards Shen Zhaoyue only grew.
Liu Siyu was also called to sew sachets, but she was preoccupied and absent-minded, and was pricked by the needle several times.
Chen Zhaoyue was busy preparing the herbs needed for the anti-insect and anti-itching potion and had no time to pay attention to her.
This busy job took me the whole day.
When Chen Zhaoyue returned home in the evening, she found that Wen Yanxi had returned earlier than her today.
Wen Yanxi was already cooking in the kitchen, and the aroma of food wafted out of the kitchen.
Chen Zhaoyue's stomach was growling with greed, and she ran straight to the kitchen and hugged Wen Yanxi's thin waist from behind.
"Uncle, it smells so good!"
The moment she hugged him from behind, Wen Yanxi's muscles tensed up.
He looked down at Chen Zhaoyue's slender arms, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.
"I mean the food you cooked."
Wen Yanxi: “…I know.”
Wen Yanxi patted her arm and signaled her to let go.
Chen Zhaoyue let go of his hand and stood leaning against the door frame, watching Wen Yanxi busy in the kitchen.
Wen Yanxi poured her a glass of warm water: "Are you busy today?"
"Yeah," Chen Zhaoyue nodded, "I've been busy in the pharmacy all day, preparing medical supplies for the soldiers who will go on field training in the mountains tomorrow."
Wen Yanxi looked at her distressedly: "The food will be ready soon, go sit outside and rest for a while."
Chen Zhaoyue didn't go outside. She wanted to keep an eye on Wen Yanxi, so she moved a small stool and sat at the kitchen door with a cup of water, talking to Wen Yanxi while resting.
"I prepared new herbal sachets for the soldiers to repel snakes, insects, rats and ants, and also brewed a potion to repel insects and relieve itching."
As Chen Zhaoyue spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Wen Yanxi: "Smell it, I've been busy all day and I've been marinated with herbs."
After hearing her words, Wen Yanxi raised his thin lips slightly, and his magnetic voice was full of joy: "It does have a bit of herbal smell, very fragrant."
Chen Zhaoyue held the cup and drank a few sips of the spiritual spring water. The soreness in his legs and feet after standing for a day was relieved a lot.
After dinner, Wen Yanxi took care of all the housework as usual, including washing Chen Zhaoyue's coat and pants and hanging them in the yard.
When Wen Yanxi finished his shower and returned to his room, Chen Zhaoyue was already lying on the bed, drowsy.
Wen Yanxi turned off the lights and went to bed. Chen Zhaoyue automatically and consciously snuggled into his arms, leaned against his chest, found a comfortable position, and let out a satisfied sigh.
Chen Zhaoyue was thinking that she had to get up early tomorrow morning to hand over the supplies, so she couldn't touch her abdominal muscles tonight.
Although it’s a bit regrettable, it doesn’t matter. I can collect the interest after she is done with these two days.
"Uncle, good night." Chen Zhaoyue whispered in Wen Yanxi's ear and fell asleep.
Wen Yanxi listened to Chen Zhaoyue's long and even breathing, and realized belatedly that his spoiled and teasing wife didn't touch his abdominal muscles today!
Without the interactive session of touching the abdominal muscles before bed, Wen Yanxi couldn't sleep well.
Before dawn, Wen Yanxi got up, took a cold shower as usual, and then went to make breakfast.
…
In the morning, after Chen Zhaoyue finished his breakfast, he said something to Wen Yanxi and left the house in a hurry, without even noticing the resentful look on Wen Yanxi's face.
Arriving at the health center, Chen Zhaoyue and the round-faced nurse first checked the insect repellent sachets and anti-itch and detoxification potions made yesterday. After confirming that there was no problem, they put the prepared medical supplies into backpacks and waited for the soldiers participating in the field training to come and take them away.
Wen Qing was one of the seven field trainees in this field training.
As the platoon leader, he was responsible for collecting supplies from the health center.
As soon as Wen Qing walked to the entrance of the health center, he saw Chen Zhaoyue helping to count the supplies and divide a large bag of medical supplies into seven identical portable medical kits according to the number of people participating in the field training.
Chen Zhaoyue was holding a notebook in her hand, counting and writing on it. Her focused look was completely different from the way she spoke sharply and left him speechless.
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