Meng Wu was eager to go out for some fresh air and chat with his colleagues.
But given his condition, he really can't go out.
He was only wearing shorts, otherwise Shen Yanming would definitely have seen that there was almost no good spot on his body.
Although Shen Yanming didn't know what was wrong with the places the other person had deliberately covered up, he could tell from the abscesses on his arms, chest, back, and legs that the situation was not good.
This was never under control from the very beginning, otherwise it wouldn't have gotten this serious.
Thinking of this, Shen Yanming silently replaced the small bottle of strawberry jam in his backpack with a large bottle, the 340g kind.
Then he took out half a pound of tea oil powder from his spatial storage. He had fried it in his spare time and hadn't packaged it much, just put it in a plastic bag.
It looked ordinary, but it moved Meng Wu to tears.
Now, no matter who it is, as long as they make a special trip to see him, he feels that the person is helping him in his time of need, not to mention that they also bring him food and drink.
Meng Wu was currently at a low point in his life, so he didn't bother with being polite to Shen Yanming.
However, after accepting the gift, he still said, "I will repay you if I have the chance."
Shen Yanming smiled, unconcerned.
I thought to myself, it doesn't matter whether I repay kindness or not, as long as I don't repay kindness with enmity.
After sitting for a while longer, Shen Yanming took his leave.
Meng Wu didn't try to stop him, but just called out to his retreating figure, "Come and sit down when you have time!"
Shen Yanming smiled and nodded, then left.
This child has been cooped up for a month, feeling lonely for too long.
Shen Yanming walked out of the dormitory building and looked at the setting sun. It was hard to believe that it was already 8:30 pm.
Honestly, I'm not used to it.
Since we're already out the door, let's deliver everything we need to.
He called Zhang Heping and Ji Kangyong to confirm their locations, then drove out of the guard post.
Zhang Heping is still the same as always, extremely busy at the hospital.
However, he was quite unlucky. After one consultation, he was shoved a few times by a patient's family member, who then pressed his hand directly onto the patient's face.
The abscess burst immediately.
Pus flowed onto his left palm, and soon, numerous pustules appeared.
Although the hospital classified it as a work-related injury, this guy is no longer able to undergo surgery.
He never goes home; he just spends his days in the office, dormitory, and canteen.
Although I can no longer see patients, it's still nice to take a stroll and chat with colleagues.
The key is that this guy is optimistic. Even after contracting impetigo, he didn't cry or wail. He sneaked back to his dorm when no one was looking and vigorously washed his left hand with the medicine that Shen Yanming gave him.
Therefore, the abscesses on his hands were effectively controlled and did not spread.
That's right, the medicine is almost gone, but he was too embarrassed to tell Lao Shen.
Although it's unclear where Shen Yanming got it from, one can imagine that something with such potent medicinal properties must be hard to come by.
Otherwise, it would be used everywhere by now. Unlike now, hardly anyone knows about it.
Now that Shen Yanming is coming over, shouldn't we subtly ask him where he bought it?
Zhang Heping tidied himself up and prepared to greet Shen Yanming. But as soon as he reached the building entrance, the blazing sun made him stop in his tracks.
So when Shen Yanming arrived, all he saw was a pitiful little thing hanging on the door frame, looking on with longing eyes.
He smiled, stepped forward and said to Zhang Heping, "Let's go to your dormitory."
Zhang Heping had no idea what he was up to, but he still took him back to the dormitory.
To everyone's surprise, as soon as the two entered the room, Shen Yanming began rummaging through his bag.
He noticed the unusual thing on Zhang Heping's hand as soon as he got off the bus. However, it was inconvenient to say many things while they were out in public.
Shen Yanming placed the strawberry jam on Zhang Heping's bed, then took out two peaches, three mangoes, and four melons from his bag. It was only because the bag was big enough that the deception was discovered.
Without asking where the fruit came from, Zhang Heping happily locked it in the cabinet before tearfully recounting the unfortunate events of that day to Shen Yanming.
Finally, Zhang Heping said, "The medicine you gave me is really effective. Look, ever since I used it to wash my palms, these pustules haven't grown any bigger, otherwise my palms would definitely have rotted!"
Then he looked at Shen Yanming expectantly.
Shen Yanming found it amusing, thinking to himself, "If you want to ask about the medicine, just ask directly. Why do you have to beat around the bush and make me guess?"
What if you didn't guess it, or pretended not to know? Where would you cry then?
Shen Yanming watched his performance before finally taking out two bottles of diluted spiritual spring water from his bag.
Of course, to make it look like medicine, he actually boiled Chinese herbs in it. They were all anti-inflammatory and detoxifying herbs, so using them wouldn't do any harm.
Zhang Heping took the medicine and kept stroking the bottle. The joy in his eyes was so intense that it was hard to look directly at him.
"Alright, I'm leaving now. Remember to eat the strawberry jam first, it doesn't keep well."
Zhang Heping nodded: "Won't you sit a little longer?"
"No, I still have to go see Ji Kangyong. I wonder if his face is any better?" After saying that, Shen Yanming laughed.
Zhang Heping laughed along: "If he used the medicine, the pustules on his face wouldn't heal, but they wouldn't get worse. The problem is that he didn't use it on time."
Shen Yanming nodded: "Okay, remember to use it on time. Come find me when you're done."
Zhang Heping really wanted to ask where the medicine came from and how easy it was to buy. But remembering that this was a secret, he suppressed his curiosity.
Sigh, why worry so much? As long as you have something to use, that's enough.
Shen Yanming didn't let Zhang Heping see him off and left alone. As a result, he ran into Old Master Lin at the corner of the lobby on the first floor.
Remembering all the care and help that Old Master Lin had given him, Shen Yanming went back to his office with him and reminisced for a while.
I heard that Qiao An has already given birth, and even had twins, a boy and a girl. Grandpa Lin said that Shen Yanming was not fair, because he didn't even inform him when he was hospitalized to give birth.
Shen Yanming could only force a smile and say nice things. Then, with remarkable dexterity, he took out two bottles of strawberry jam from his backpack.
Seeing the other party's sincerity, Old Master Lin forgave them.
He wanted to chat with him a little longer, but Old Shen said he had other things to do, so Old Master Lin had no choice but to let him leave.
Afterwards, Shen Yanming went to the police station.
He secretly gave Ji Kangyong a bag of fruit and two bottles of strawberry jam, and then stuffed two bottles of homemade medicine into his hand.
Ji Kangyong clearly knew that this potion was a good thing, so he hid it in the wardrobe and locked it up.
Shen Yanming looked at the slightly shriveled pustules on his face with some relief. But he didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
There's nothing I can do; they're too busy to chat with me.
After leaving the police station, Shen Yanming went to the Li family's house again.
Although I knew Li Zhaozhao and Li Wanwan weren't home, Uncle Li and Aunt Li were.
Because the Li family lived quite far from Qingyu Residential Area, Shen Yanming didn't usually have much contact with them. But if he received something good, he would still remember to send some over.
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