Xiao Jingzhou asked Lu Chen to give the anti-inflammatory and antipyretic drugs to Butler Qian.
Butler Qian took the medicine, looked at its shape, and fed it to Qian Wuyou with doubts.
Qian Xianglei looked up and asked, "Big brother, will my father be cured after taking this medicine?"
No.
Xiao Jingzhou did not tell the truth. The child needed a little hope right now.
He said, "This medicine can reduce your father's fever."
"That's great!" Qian Xianglei smiled so hard that his teeth were showing. "Big brother, when my father gets better, I will definitely repay you in the future!"
Gu Zhenbei was amused by his words and reached out to ruffle his hair.
"You know how to repay your kindness, and Old Qian has raised a good son."
Qian Xianglei was immersed in the good news that his father could be saved. He didn't care at all about his messy hair and didn't even hide.
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...
The officers did not allow us to stay for too long.
The Gu family sent four people to take turns carrying Qian Wuyou on the road.
I thought that after we got to a resting place, I would find a way to get Qian Wuyou treated.
Xiao Jingzhou and his companions returned to the Gu family's team. When Mrs. Gu heard about the current situation of the two families, her heart ached.
When Zhou Shuyun saw them coming back, she quickly asked, "What happened?"
Gu Zhenbei briefly explained the situation, and the two women couldn't help but sigh.
If they hadn't had the help of the gods, they would probably have ended up like the Qian and Wei families.
Gu Zhenbei thought of Qian Wuyou's leg injury, hesitated for a moment, and then asked Xiao Jingzhou.
"Your Highness, I'm afraid that Lao Qian's injury is beyond repair."
He sighed, "Even if we have military medicines during the march and battle, we can't save the soldiers with festering wounds, not to mention that Old Qian is so seriously injured."
Zhou Shuyun asked: "Even though we have the medicine given by the gods, can't we save his life?"
Gu Zhenbei thought for a moment and shook his head silently: "The injury is too severe, no medicine can cure it, unless one of the legs is cut off.
Old Qian’s current health means he can’t handle it. ”
Xiao Jingzhou said, "How do you know if you don't try? Lu Chen, get some paper and pen."
Ever since he got the learning machine and saw the talking box, he has become more convinced that the civilization of the 21st century is extremely advanced.
Maybe there really is a way to cure Qian Wuyou.
If there is such medicine, he will definitely buy it in large quantities to provide more protection for the soldiers fighting on the battlefield to defend their country!
Xiao Jingzhou put the note into the wooden bowl and watched it disappear, hoping for good news.
…
Jiang Zhenyu stayed up late last night, lying on the sofa with a facial mask on, playing video games on his console.
I had just won a game and reached out to take the grapes on the coffee table, and out of the corner of my eye I saw the note in the wooden bowl.
Xiao Jingzhou received a letter.
She quickly put a grape into her mouth and picked up the note.
[Miss Jiang, I have another favor to ask of you.]
Among the people traveling with them, there was a middle-aged man who had a festering wound extending from his ankle to his calf, which was emitting a strong fishy smell.
I want to get medicine to cure him.
However, I am short of money at the moment.
I also hope Miss Jiang will allow me to write an IOU and I will definitely return it double in the future. 】
There are people injured?
Jiang Zhenyu was a little worried and replied immediately: [Are you hurt? 】
A letter came soon from the other side: [I am fine, thank you Miss Jiang for your concern. 】
Jiang Zhenyu breathed a sigh of relief. She had never even met Xiao Jingzhou before, and she didn't know why she was so nervous that her heart was beating so fast.
I'm glad you're okay.
As for the IOU, it was no longer needed. The gold bars and small change were sold for 880,000.
She hasn't even spent the remainder of the money yet, so it's still profit for her no matter how you look at it.
Now that Xiao Jingzhou is in trouble, she wants to help as much as she can.
Jiang Zhenyu replied: [You don’t have to worry about the money. The gold bars you gave me have good purchasing power with me, and there are still a lot left.
If you need anything, feel free to ask for it. There is no need to worry about money.
I don’t know the details of the patient’s actual condition, so I don’t know how to treat him. 】
The remaining paper was too small to write more words, so she sent it over first.
…
When Xiao Jingzhou received the letter, he guessed that Miss Jiang was concerned about his predicament, which was why she said that there was still a lot of money left.
A warm feeling flowed through my heart.
It was just the last sentence that instantly made his face freeze.
Seeing him like this, Gu Zhenbei guessed that even gods could not do anything about it.
He looked closely at the note and saw that it was true.
Gu Zhenbei sighed: "Even the gods can't do anything. It seems that Old Qian is really having a hard time getting through this."
He was just about to comfort Xiao Jingzhou when he saw a note coming from the wooden bowl.
Xiao Jingzhou took out the note, unfolded it, and immediately his brows relaxed and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
Gu Zhenbei asked: "Is the immortal willing to give medicine to save Lao Qian?"
Xiao Jingzhou nodded: "She agreed to help, and I still need to provide her with something."
Gu Zhenbei was genuinely happy: "That's great, Old Qian is saved."
He said he couldn't save the person, but in fact he hoped to save him the most.
I was just afraid that Xiao Jingzhou would take it too seriously and blame myself if he failed to save people in the end.
After walking for another half a quarter of an hour, the officer called for a break.
Xiao Jingzhou took Lu Chen to look for Qian Wuyou.
He sent away housekeeper Qian and Qian Xianglei, and followed Jiang Zhenyu's instructions to use a learning machine to take a picture of Qian Wuyou's injured leg.
The picture of the injured leg was immediately saved in the learning machine.
Lu Chen's eyes widened, and he was extremely shocked: "Your Highness, this divine book is too powerful. It can actually draw an identical picture immediately."
Xiao Jingzhou was also shocked and sighed again: The civilization of the 21st century is breathtaking and makes people yearn for it.
Thinking that there were important things to do, he asked Lu Chen to take some samples and put them in a transparent bag.
Xiao Jingzhou was afraid that the samples and photos were too scary, so he wrote a note in advance before sending the things to Jiang Zhenyu.
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After receiving the pictures and samples, Jiang Zhenyu immediately took a taxi and took them to a private hospital.
Before leaving, she was worried that something might go wrong, so she wrote back to Xiao Jingzhou.
[I received the things, wait for my news.]
Remember not to give him any medicine or ointment from now on.
You can feed some light salt water appropriately.
After writing the letter, she took a bag of salt from the kitchen, put it in a wooden bowl and passed it over.
When she appeared in the hospital lobby, someone came up to greet her soon.
Before coming to the hospital, she made an appointment in advance and handed the pictures and samples directly to the relevant staff.
She was asked to go to the lounge to wait for the test results.
About half an hour later, a female doctor in a white coat walked in.
Jiang Zhenyu stood up and called out obediently, "Senior."
Zhao Yue nodded to her with a cold face: "Please sit down, I will tell you the situation."
The two sat face to face on the sofa. Zhao Yue pointed at the printed photo and said:
"The patient's injuries are too severe and the dead flesh needs to be removed. I suggest that he be hospitalized immediately, otherwise there is a risk of amputation."
Jiang Zhenyu said: "If the people in the mountainous area could have come out, it wouldn't have dragged on until now.
Senior, please see if there is any way to get him treatment.
I'll try to get it delivered to them. ”
Zhao Yue frowned: "I can prepare the medicine for you, but my suggestion is to come to the hospital."
Jiang Zhenyu nodded like a little chicken: "Yeah."
Seeing her pretending to be good, Zhao Yue said unhappily, "If you run away from home in the future, come to my house.
Can we still let Han Zhenzhen, that green tea girl, bully us? ”
Jiang Zhenyu and Zhao Yue met at a high school competition. When Zhao Yue learned that Jiang Zhenyu had run away from home, she was angry and anxious.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhenyu sent a message explaining that he had moved back to his biological parents' home, otherwise she would have to call the police.
But she didn't know that Jiang Zhenyu was kicked out of the Han family.
Jiang Zhenyu said, "I understand."
The two talked for a while. Zhao Yue was busy with other things, and Jiang Zhenyu was also in a hurry to go home.
As soon as he returned home, Jiang Zhenyu sent the medicine and instructions for use to Xiao Jingzhou.
But she didn't expect that an uninvited guest suddenly appeared in her house.
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