"No, thank you Song Zhiqing for your kindness, but the military district has safe and effective anti-inflammatory drugs."
Bai Shengsheng's face was tense. She didn't even look at the medicine in her lunch box and simply refused with a cold face.
Song Zhi's expression was a little grim. She tightened her grip on the iron lunch box. She took a deep breath and patiently explained, "My medicine is also safe, and I can guarantee that it is definitely more effective than the military's medicine in reducing inflammation."
"You go and get busy first."
Yin Ran immediately sent the unfamiliar nurse away.
Then he said to Bai Shengsheng, "Song Zhi and the others have some overseas connections. This medicine should be imported. It is definitely effective. Jun He needs this kind of anti-inflammatory medicine right now."
Song Zhi nodded silently, agreeing with Yin Ran's statement.
Bai Shengsheng pursed her lips and looked at the medicine in Song Zhi's hand hesitantly.
She was very worried about Tang Junhe's injuries.
Ever since he came back that day, his wound became inflamed, causing him to have a high fever and the wound would not heal. Even after he received a blood transfusion, he never woke up.
As a doctor, she knew better than anyone how bad Tang Junhe's condition was.
He really needs some effective anti-inflammatory medicine.
He had been given the best anti-inflammatory medicine available in the military district, but it had no effect.
Bai Shengsheng thought for a long time, and finally relented, saying to Song Zhi, "Come in."
Song Zhi hurriedly followed her into the ward.
Tang Junhe lived in a single ward, but the conditions were not good. There was nothing else in the ward except a single bed and a cabinet at the head of the bed.
There was a strong smell of disinfectant in the ward. Song Zhi didn't like the smell and frowned subconsciously.
Tang Junhe was lying on the bed, his face as pale as white paper and his lips were chapped. After not seeing him for a short time, Song Zhi felt that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. There were several purple needle marks on his arm that was hanging by the bed, probably left by the infusion.
Looking at his weak appearance, Song Zhi's face suddenly darkened and his mood suddenly became heavy.
Although she had always avoided Tang Junhe because of his cruelty to her in his previous life.
But apart from the role of husband, he was excellent in all other aspects.
He was a good soldier, a good friend, and a good superior.
He never did anything wrong to anyone in his life.
Song Zhi looked at his cold and handsome face, and suddenly felt that maybe being friends with him would be better than being a lover.
Her heart sank suddenly, she had been too greedy.
The knot that had been weighing on her heart suddenly loosened a lot.
She sighed deeply in her heart and pulled her mind away from these messy emotions.
"Give me the medicine."
Bai Shengsheng extended her hand towards Song Zhi.
Seeing that she was staring at Tang Junhe, Bai Shengsheng frowned in displeasure and became even colder towards her.
Song Zhi didn't care about Bai Shengsheng's attitude. She handed over the iron lunch box and reminded her, "Two at a time."
Bai Shengsheng took out two white pills, looked at them for a while, then gritted her teeth and fed them to Tang Junhe herself.
Seeing Tang Junhe take the medicine, Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, but had no intention of leaving.
It is not certain whether this medicine will be effective.
She planned to stay and observe Tang Junhe's condition first.
She also has anti-inflammatory medicine in her space. If the pills are not effective, she will find an opportunity to give Tang Junhe an intravenous injection of anti-inflammatory medicine.
Seeing that she was not going to leave, Bai Shengsheng reminded her again.
"Song Zhiqing, the medicine has been delivered. The snow outside is about to get heavier. The troops and Zhiqing Village are not close. You should hurry back while the weather is still good."
"Tang Junhe is my savior. I am worried until I see him out of danger. Doctor Bai, don't worry. I won't disturb his rest. I will wait outside."
Song Zhi replied with a smile.
After she said that, Bai Shengsheng didn't know what to say.
After Song Zhi finished speaking, he walked out of the ward on his own accord.
Yin Ran followed her and sat on the bench in the corridor.
"Didn't you say you don't like Jun He? Why are you still so worried?" Yin Ran tilted his head to look at Song Zhi's fair face and joked with a smile.
Song Zhi looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside, sighed, and said, "I really don't like him anymore, but it's such a big favor, I can't not repay it, right? And even if I don't like him anymore, I've called him brother for so many years, so I still have to take care of this friendship."
"Oh, in the final analysis, it's because I'm worried about him and don't want anything to happen to him." Yin Ran listened for a while and summed it up. The hidden smile hidden in those fox eyes made Song Zhi curl her lips speechlessly and retorted unhappily, "Don't tell me you hope something happens to him?"
"Of course not." Yin Ran's face froze, and he immediately replied, muttering softly, "When did the young lady learn to be so eloquent?"
Song Zhi gave him a look that said "guess what" and didn't say anything else.
But Yin Ran is a chatterbox, and even if Song Zhi doesn't respond much, he can always bring up this topic.
As the two chatted, the topic somehow turned to Song Ruanruan.
"Song Ruanruan had several ribs broken by a wild boar in the mountains that day. She is still lying in the hospital." Song Zhi did not mention that Song Ruanruan had framed him, but only talked about her current situation lightly.
Hearing this, Yin Ran opened his eyes wide in surprise and sighed, "You two sisters are so unlucky. One encountered a wolf and the other encountered a wild boar. Fortunately, you are both lucky enough to survive."
Song Zhi curled the corners of his mouth and didn't respond, but his eyes suddenly darkened.
She was not as lucky as Song Ruanruan. If Tang Junhe had not appeared in time that day, she would have really died in the wolf's mouth.
After a while, Bai Shengsheng also walked out of the ward and sat on the bench with the two of them.
But she couldn't get a word in and just sat there quietly listening.
About half an hour later, Bai Shengsheng got up and pushed open the door of the ward, but was surprised to see that Tang Junhe had opened his eyes.
"Jun He, you're awake!"
She hurried over and asked him how he felt at the moment.
"Are you feeling better? Does the wound still hurt? Do you feel any discomfort anywhere else?"
As she asked, she reached out and touched his forehead to confirm that he didn't have a fever, and her expression relaxed a lot.
"Would you like some water?"
Looking at Tang Junhe's cracked lips, Bai Shengsheng asked caringly.
"Yeah." Tang Junhe nodded.
Bai Shengsheng quickly picked up the army green kettle next to the bedside table, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Tang Junhe.
Tang Junhe took it and drank a few big sips, and then he felt that his burning throat was much better.
Song Zhi and Yin Ran stood at the door, watching Bai Shengsheng busying around and asking about their well-being.
Yin Ran subconsciously looked at Song Zhi beside her. Could she bear this?
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