With just a few tables set up, the doctors began seeing patients.
The village head and women's director helped organize villagers to see doctors in an orderly manner.
A light drizzle was falling outside, but it couldn't dampen the patients' eagerness to see a doctor.
There were many people all morning.
It was obvious that quite a few people from other villages had come.
As always, people still prefer traditional Chinese medicine doctors.
If Song Yan said she was a girl under 20, people would believe her.
Therefore, not many patients come to Song Yan's clinic.
Compared to everyone else's busy schedule, she's incredibly relaxed here.
Some instruments used in gynecological examinations must be sterilized after each use before they can be reused.
Sun Jing helped with the disinfection.
Fortunately, the electric sterile pressure cookers we use now are not the kind of ones from later generations.
It can be heated with fire.
The charcoal that the village chief found for us is very useful.
By lunchtime, there were still quite a few patients who hadn't seen a doctor.
Gao Jinli was busy all morning but happy.
Because Song Yan was left out in the cold by the villagers today.
Actually, not only Sun Jing, but also Dr. Xu and Dr. Liu were quite puzzled as to what she was so happy about.
Only Song Yan could understand her thoughts perfectly.
Song Yan really didn't care; let her do whatever she wanted.
Feng Funian and the village chief agreed that they would have a meal, rest for half an hour, and then go to see a doctor.
The wooden bed was covered with a lot of dry grass.
It's soft and smells like grass. It's much better than the blankets the villagers brought.
Sun Jing lay down and stretched comfortably. "I wonder if the rain will stop this afternoon. If it doesn't stop today, it should stop tomorrow, right?"
I see some wildflowers on the mountain, they're quite pretty, I want to pick them!
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