Doctor Wang was speaking in the front, and several nurses were discussing in the back.
"Comrade Xiao Song takes care of me like this every day, so it's hard for me to be slow even if I want to."
"Every day I have chicken soup, fish soup or pork rib soup. I eat very well every day. It replenishes my nutrition and I also have medicinal food to help with treatment. How can this be bad?"
"Her medicinal food is so good that it makes me want to try it. I want to ask her to prescribe some medicinal food in the future."
"Then go ahead!"
"Doctor Su has gone to her to prescribe herbal medicine. What are you afraid of? She is really good at it."
"I'll go in two days."
The doctor excitedly talked to Song Zhiya about the principles of the medicine, nodded, and wrote out a checkup order.
This is what Song Zhiya meant.
Even if it looks better, you still need to check it with instruments to confirm that it is mostly healed before you can go home to recuperate.
"I will have to ask Comrade Xiao Song for advice in the future. Your medicinal diet is really good."
Doctor Wang also praised the patient a few words, wrote out the prescription, and then went to the next ward to make rounds.
Lu Nanfeng got up from the bed and said, "Look, my wife, I told you that I have recovered a lot. With your careful care, what if I don't recover?"
When Xu Yunjuan heard this, she reached out and patted him on the back.
"mom!"
"I'm only a little better, I'm not fully recovered yet, you beat me to death."
Xu Yunjuan scratched her head in embarrassment. "I'm sorry, I thought you were completely healed. Didn't I get used to beating you when you were a child? That's why you can't change now!"
These words made Lu Nanfeng ashamed.
Song Zhiya took the list and took Lu Nanfeng to check them one by one.
When she met a familiar nurse, the nurse teased her, "Xiao Ya, you are really good to Captain Lu. You bring him meals and medicinal food every day and come to accompany him. Today, you have to accompany him for a checkup."
"My wife is really good."
Lu Nanfeng was a bit arrogant, and Song Zhiya glared at him helplessly, "This is how husband and wife support each other. He was injured defending his country, and it is my job to take care of him."
Hearing these words again, Lu Nanfeng felt a warm feeling in his heart.
So comfortable!
My daughter-in-law is indeed a beautiful and kind girl.
"You two have such a great relationship."
"Your son is very cute too. I just saw him. He is very fair and clean, and his big eyes are just like yours, Xiaoya."
The nurse talked to Song Zhiya for a while, and there was an empty seat in the front, so Lu Nanfeng walked over and sat down.
Seeing Song Zhiya was about to leave, the nurse took two steps forward, a little embarrassed, "Xiaoya, I want to ask you, I have been coughing for five or six years, and it is especially severe in winter every year. In this case, is drinking medicinal food helpful?"
"This is probably because the disease has already taken root. Western medicine can only improve the current situation. Traditional Chinese medicine can indeed cure it, but it will take some time because the effect of traditional Chinese medicine is relatively slow."
After Song Zhiya answered, the nurse nodded and reached out to hold her hand, looking a little anxious, "If that person doesn't come, can it be opened?"
"Well," Song Zhiya pondered for a while, "It's not impossible, but it's better to bring the person here. If it's not convenient, I can come to his house, because I need to feel his pulse and confirm his condition before I can prescribe the right medicine."
The person in front of me is a nurse. After all, she has been in the hospital for so long, and she should know the principle of prescribing the right medicine for the right disease.
Song Zhiya said it directly.
"Then I'm sorry to trouble you, Xiaoya. My father really can't go out. Something happened to his leg in the war a few years ago. His temper has been very strange in recent years. He just doesn't want to go out. He is afraid of others..." The nurse sighed, and Song Zhiya nodded to show her understanding.
Song Zhiya agreed, and the nurse reached out and held her hand, "My name is Yang Yinyin, Xiaoya, you should be free this Saturday, right?"
"My dad also lives in the staff quarters, not too far from where you are. I'm here to look for you. Can you come with me?"
Yang Yinyin explained the situation and Song Zhiya nodded to show her willingness.
According to Yang Yinyin, her father was also a soldier. He broke his leg while on a mission and has been in the disease ever since.
In addition to being unable to recover, he also suffered from a severe cough, which was particularly severe in the winter. Yang Yinyin did not want to see her father suffer so much, so she came up with a plan after knowing that Song Zhiya's medicinal food was effective.
Ever since Dr. Wang came out of the ward, word spread throughout the hospital that Song Zhiya's medicinal diet had a huge effect.
Normally it would take about half a month to recover, but with the help of Song Zhiya's herbal diet, he recovered in just five or six days. Isn't this shortening the time by half?
Since it is so powerful, everyone must ask about it.
Who doesn’t have a headache or fever these days?
"Thank you, Xiaoya." Yang Yinyin held Song Zhiya's hand tightly, tears glistening in her eyes.
Song Zhiya patted her hands and said, "Everything will get better slowly. Your father may not have thought it through at the moment, so this happened."
"Once he figures it out, he won't be so obsessed with it anymore. As long as he's willing to walk out that door, there will be no problem."
Yang Yinyin nodded. Just then, someone in the distance called her to change the medicine. She said hello to Song Zhiya and left.
Song Zhiya walked to the side where Lu Nanfeng was queuing, three people away from him.
"Do you know Yang Yinyin's father? He was the one who broke his leg while on a mission two years ago."
When Song Zhiya mentioned this, Lu Nanfeng thought for a while and nodded, "That was a very dangerous mission. His father's name is Yang Guoqing."
"He used to be a battalion commander in the army. After he injured both his legs during a mission, he has been staying at home to recover. He has been depressed and depressed. Even when leaders tried to persuade him, he just looked grumpy."
"Everyone hoped that he could come out, but he felt that he could no longer serve in the army and could no longer make any contribution to the country. He felt very sad and had locked himself up in that house for more than two years."
Lu Nanfeng told Song Zhiya what he knew and she sighed.
As soon as you hear Yang Guoqing's name, you know that his father must have hoped that he could serve the country, so he chose to join the army.
Who knew that he would encounter such a thing? When he thought of his past comrades-in-arms, he felt sad. Thinking that his legs could no longer walk or run, he was sad on the battlefield.
That's what it will be like!
Song Zhiya told him that she was going to take him to see a doctor.
"If you think it's feasible, you can help him. Although he has a bad temper, he is very nice to other people." Lu Nanfeng respects these injured veterans who have returned home from military service.