Everyone was enlightened and became curious.
"I've heard of acupuncture a long time ago, but this is the first time I've seen it up close. Lao Tian, how is it? Do you feel anything?"
The man called Lao Tian waved his hands and said, "It doesn't hurt. It feels numb and tingling, very comfortable."
There were more than a dozen patients in one tent, and it was almost noon when they finished their rounds.
Gu Feiyang's condition improved. Ji Qingzhou straightened up and used spiritual spring water to help him wash the wound.
"You're in pretty good shape. If you keep maintaining that, there won't be any problems."
Gu Feiyang's wound had obviously improved. Before, Ji Qingzhou had been worried that it would get worse and get infected.
Now that the wound is gradually healing, everyone no longer has to worry.
"Xiao Ji, I have to thank you for pulling me back from the brink of death."
Gu Feiyang looked at Ji Qingzhou, his expression gloomy, perhaps he thought of something.
Ji Qingzhou smiled and said, "It's mainly because you have a strong will. These are what I should do. As a doctor, it is my duty to save the dying and the wounded. You don't have to worry about me."
The two of them had a brief exchange again. When Ji Qingzhou came out of the wounded's tent, Old Peng had just replenished the first aid pills.
"Qingzhou, you came at the perfect time. Look, this time the first aid pills arrived just in time. I'll give them to everyone when the time comes."
In the warehouse, Mr. Peng keeps everything tidy.
Ji Qingzhou put down the medical record book: "Great, with these things, we don't have to rush our follow-up work."
Mr. Zeng happened to come back from his inspection and saw the two people looking very happy.
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