Shen Liwu wrote a list to the commander, "Commander, here are the several medicinal materials that Guan Xianbei needs. I have written down the quantities and the methods of brewing them."
Shen Liwu handed the list to the commander, who took it, lowered his head and took a closer look, frowning slightly, "These herbs...some are indeed rare, but I will have someone find them as soon as possible."
"Thank you for the trouble." Shen Liwu responded softly, packed up the medicine box and put it on his shoulder. Her movements were smooth and calm, as if everything was under control. She looked at Guan Chenyu lying on the bed. Although his face was still pale, he was no longer as lifeless as when she first saw him.
She nodded slightly, "Mr. Guan, you should have a good rest. Today's treatment ends here."
Guan Chenyu raised his eyelids, his eyes met hers for a moment, a hint of gratitude emerging in his eyes. His lips moved, and his voice was hoarse and weak, "Doctor Shen, thank you for your hard work."
Shen Liwu smiled lightly. She turned and walked out of the room, her steps light but with an indescribable determination. The door closed gently behind her with a slight click.
The commander followed her in a hurry, his eyes fixed on her back. "Doctor Shen, I'll have someone take you to rest."
Shen Liwu stopped and looked at him with a hint of inquiry in her eyes, "Okay, then I'll trouble you, Commander."
The commander nodded, waved to his guards, and whispered a few words. The soldiers immediately took the order and moved forward. After a while, a military car stopped in front of the door of the small house.
The commander personally opened the car door for Shen Liwu, with a respectful and sincere attitude, "Doctor Shen, please get in the car. You've worked hard today, please have a good rest."
Shen Liwu nodded slightly and got into the car. The scenery outside the car window slowly receded, and she looked through the glass at the gray sky in the distance. The weather was still gloomy and there was a damp smell in the air, as if a heavy rain would pour down at any time.
I wonder how Zhou Yanjing is doing now?
The car drove through a narrow street. Street vendors were busy packing up their stalls, and pedestrians hurried past, each busy with their own work. Shen Liwu's eyes swept across the shops on the street, and suddenly saw the doorplate of a pharmacy, which read "Century-old Brand".
At the door, there was an old woman kneeling down with a child in her arms, asking for medical treatment.
"Stop the car." Shen Liwu's voice was not loud, but it was full of unquestionable determination.
The driver stepped on the brakes, and the wheels made a slight sound as they rubbed against the ground. The car slowly stopped by the roadside, Shen Liwu opened the door, and walked quickly towards the mother and son.
The child in the old woman's arms looked pale, with his eyes closed, and he looked very ill. The old woman's eyes were full of wrinkles, and tears slid down the ravines and dripped onto the child's forehead.
"Auntie," Shen Liwu squatted down and spoke softly, "What's wrong with the child?"
The old woman raised her cloudy eyes and looked at Shen Liwu, her lips trembling, "My son...he has a high fever and has been in a coma for two days..."
Shen Liwu reached out to the child's forehead and felt it was hot. She frowned and said, "Auntie, please don't worry. I'm a doctor. Let me see the child."
Shen Liwu took the child and examined him carefully. The child's temperature was indeed very high, his skin was hot, and his breathing was rapid and shallow. She gently pried open the child's eyelids and found that his pupils were slightly dilated, which showed that his condition was not serious.
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