"Doctor, I need to buy some Panax notoginseng tablets, Omeprazole enteric-coated tablets, Rabeprazole enteric-coated tablets, and..."
Upon hearing this, the doctor prescribed medication to promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, and treat acute gastric bleeding.
"What's the patient's condition? We can't prescribe this medicine haphazardly."
Qin Xiangxiang replied, "I was hit by a heavy object, my chest is bruised, and I vomited blood."
Have you seen a doctor?
"I've seen it, I've seen it. It's the medicine the doctor told me to buy."
Upon hearing this, the doctor quickly wrote on the paper, "Also, get some liniment. It has antibacterial and anti-inflammatory properties to prevent fever."
Qin Xiangxiang shook her head, "No, no, no, doctor, my son can't use grease, he's hypersensitive. Please prescribe a box of tetracycline."
Xu Weihua stood not far away, a thunderbolt flashing through his mind: wasn't Da You just penicillin from later generations?
They meticulously recorded every word of Qin Xiangxiang's conversation with the doctor.
Then, watching Qin Xiangxiang take the medicine, she headed towards the old town across the street.
Xu Weihua followed closely behind her until she entered a low-lying tile-roofed house. After noting down the address, he turned and left.
When I returned to the hospital, Su Jindong had already come back.
"mom."
"Is Wenjing feeling better?"
"She's feeling better, but she still won't speak."
"Have you asked her for leave yet?"
"Yes, yes."
Xu Weihua nodded and asked him to call Su Qingci out.
After returning home, Xu Weihua made an excuse that Guo Wenjing had received a last-minute notice from the factory and needed to go to the forest farm with the factory director to get timber, so he asked Grandma Guo to pack some things for her.
Because Guo Wenjing, as the accountant of the timber factory, had gone there twice with the director, Grandma Guo didn't suspect anything.
A small package was immediately packed and sent by Xu Weihua.
The next day, Xu Weihua got up early, put on a hat, a scarf, and a coat, and headed towards the old town.
Unfortunately, I didn't find an opportunity to make a move.
On the third day, in the afternoon, Xu Weihua, who had been waiting for most of the day, finally saw Su Chang'an leave.
She tugged at the large scarf around her neck, lowered her head, and followed.
Seeing that the other person had boarded a bus, he quickly followed.
It was rush hour, the shuttle bus was packed with people, filled with talking and noise...
Xu Weihua stood with one person between her and Su Chang'an, her eyes scanning the surroundings warily. She gripped the overhead handrail tightly with her right hand and reached into her coat pocket with her left.
Inside was a tiny vial of penicillin. With a flick of the finger, the bottle snapped open with a loud crack.
His eyes were fixed on what was in front of him.
"Next stop, Hekou, Hekou."
With a roar from the front of the car and a screeching sound of brakes, everyone lost their balance and lurched forward. At that moment, Xu Weihua, as if she had lost her footing, leaned forward, her small hand reaching for something to steady herself. She then accurately flicked a small bottle of penicillin liquid onto the back of Su Chang'an's neck.
Ah~
"Ouch~ You're crushing me."
"Sir, do you even know how to drive? Why did you slam on the brakes like that?"
"Damn it, who ate that sweet potato? It got all over my pants! That's disgusting!"
"You stepped on my foot."
"Make way, let me down."
Amidst the murmurs of complaints, the car door slammed open.
Xu Weihua didn't linger and turned to get out of the car.
On the bus, before Su Chang'an could even stand properly, he felt a warm liquid on the back of his neck.
His face darkened. Who the hell spat at him?
Before he could even reach out to wipe it, he felt his heart race, a tightness in his chest and difficulty breathing, his arms went weak, he couldn't hold onto the overhead handrail, and he slid down.
Seeing this, people nearby quickly shouted, "Stop pushing! Stop pushing! You've pushed all the young men onto the ground!"
It wasn't until Su Chang'an, lying on the ground, his face flushed red, his hands gripping his neck tightly, his eyes bulging out, that the people around him, horrified, scattered in all directions.
"Someone's fallen ill, Master. Someone's fallen ill."
"Ahhhhh~"
"How scary!"
Those around him, seeing Su Chang'an's exposed skin rapidly covered with dense hives, scattered in fear.
At this moment, Su Chang'an felt like he couldn't breathe and was about to suffocate. He tried to reach out his arms to the people around him for help, but no one dared to come forward.
Soon he felt a huge iron hammer smashing down on his head, his lower body felt hot, he lost control of his bladder and bowels, then convulsed and lost consciousness.
"Master, something's happened! Quick, quick, to the nearest hospital!"
"Are there any comrades with medical skills, or comrades who work in hospitals and know first aid?"
"Help!"
At the sound of shouts, a woman quickly squeezed through the crowd to examine Su Chang'an's symptoms.
The car shot off like a sharp sword, and the bus driver floored the accelerator, speeding towards the nearest hospital. With the help of kind-hearted people, Su Chang'an was taken to the hospital.
Before they even entered the emergency room, the doctor shook his head, "There's no pulse or heartbeat."
Su Yi was summoned by the Public Security Bureau the next day.
When he arrived, Qin Xiangxiang was screaming and yelling in the hospital like a madwoman.
Suppressing his fear, with trembling hands, he lifted the white cloth and took a look. He stumbled back two steps and almost lost his balance.
Xiao Liu quickly stepped forward to help him up, saying worriedly, "Commander."
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