Chapter 63 Fame



Ah Hu's place is indeed a primitive world. Recently, he has sent her some herbs almost every other day when they meet.

Each one is pure natural, pollution-free and of high quality.

She specifically asked Ah Hu to dig a whole ginseng for her.

As a result, Ah Hu not only dug up ginseng plants for her, but also other medicinal herbs with roots and leaves, except those that were too tall to be dug up.

Qian Xiaolan was very happy and planted them all in the space.

In order to thank Ah Hu, she asked Wenxuan to download a lot of videos on agricultural planting techniques, and various vegetable and grain seeds for Ah Hu.

In order to ensure that the people in the tribe could have enough food to eat, Ah Hu studied very hard.

Ah Hu studied day and night, and Qian Xiaolan ignored him after preparing the materials for the transaction and put them on the shelves, and just went about her own business.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Qian Xiaolan cured many patients, and her medical skills spread throughout the island of West Asia.

Military families in the family compound also came to see her for medical treatment.

The more patients Qian Xiaolan treated, the better her medical skills became.

Some military dependents' conditions were not cured at county and city hospitals, but after coming to Qian Xiaolan, they were completely cured with just a few acupuncture treatments and a few prescriptions.

The military families were so excited that they went to the county together, each of them made a silk banner and presented it with great fanfare.

Along the way, they displayed their banners openly, and when someone was curious, they told others about Qian Xiaolan's medical skills.

It is said that Qian Xiaolan is the reincarnation of "Hua Tuo" with superb medical skills.

Qian Xiaolan's excellent medical skills were directly introduced to Bailong Commune and spread throughout Bailong Island.

Since then, Qian Xiaolan has become busy and even has to tell her patients two days in advance if she wants to go up the mountain to collect herbs.

She didn't have to worry about firewood, as the aunties in the brigade would bring some for her when they went to the mountains to chop firewood.

Of course, she would not take advantage of them for nothing, and would always give them a handful of candy.

On this day, the postman came to the island again to deliver letters and parcels. After delivering the goods to the family compound and the brigade headquarters, he went directly to the health room with a large package.

Seeing another long line at the door, he grinned and shouted inside:

"Dr. Qian, there are letters and packages for you."

Qian Xiaolan inserted the last needle into the patient's acupuncture point, whispered a few words to her, and then walked out of the clinic with a smile:

"Thank you, Comrade Jiang, for personally delivering the package to my door again."

Postman Jiang smiled and waved his hands: "No need to thank me! We are all serving the people!"

"Yes, we all serve the people! But Comrade Jiang is more tired running around every day. Come in and have a cup of tea."

Comrade Jiang smiled and did not refuse. After Qian Xiaolan signed, he went into the health room with her.

Every day he would wait for Comrade Qian's package to arrive and then come over to drink the medicinal tea.

It’s no wonder that Comrade Qian’s medical skills are superb. Every time he drinks a bowl of medicinal tea here and goes back, he can sleep very soundly for the next two days.

When a familiar aunt saw him come in, she smiled and joked, "Postman Jiang is here to drink tea again.

You have to drink more this time, or you’ll have to wait another week for the next package from Dr. Qian.”

After my aunt finished speaking, she burst into laughter, and everyone else laughed too.

They smiled, their hearts full of envy.

Dr. Qian receives four or five packages from his family every month.

I don’t know what kind of family this is?

Postman Jiang was laughed at by everyone, but he was not embarrassed at all. He drank a bowl of tea happily and said to everyone with a smile:

"Don't tell me, I look forward to delivering a package to Comrade Qian every day, so that I can come in openly to drink herbal tea."

"It's a pity that Comrade Qian is unwilling to sell herbal tea, otherwise I would definitely buy more to drink every day."

Qian Xiaolan smiled and said:

"I don't want to sell medicinal tea because I want to prevent people like you from thinking like this.

Medicine is poisonous, how can you drink it every day? Every time you come to the island to deliver a package or letter, just drink a bowl. "

Postman Jiang muttered, "You don't always have letters. It would be embarrassing for me to come empty-handed."

Qian Xiaolan was helpless: "My family is just an ordinary family, how can they send me packages every day?

I'd better take your pulse. You've been exposed to all sorts of weather, so you must have a lot of minor ailments.

I'll give you a few injections and some medicine, and then you won't have to think about my herbal tea every day."

This time, Postman Jiang did not rush to refuse like he did in the previous times. He thought for a while and nodded, "Then I'll trouble Comrade Qian."

The weather has gradually become warmer recently, but he still feels cold in his legs. The pain often makes him toss and turn at night and unable to sleep, and he is scolded by his wife every night.

In order to sleep well at night without getting scolded, it’s okay to show your body to others.

At worst, he can just close his eyes.

Qian Xiaolan couldn't help but laugh when she saw Postman Jiang close his eyes after he finished speaking.

The other aunts were laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs.

"Hey, Comrade Jiang, you're almost thirty years old, why are you still so shy?"

"Haha, don't worry, with so many aunts here, Dr. Qian can't take advantage of you.

Ah, bah, bah, no, Dr. Qian is a serious doctor, she is so beautiful, and the man is also handsome, she will not be attracted to you."

Postman Jiang: Aunties, I am not afraid of Comrade Qian, but I am afraid of you shameless people. Do you believe me?

After Qian Xiaolan felt the pulse of the postman Jiang, she saw that he looked ready to die. She couldn't help but laugh and consoled him:

"Don't worry, I'll only tattoo your hands and below your knees. The aunts won't be able to see anything."

Postman Jiang's face turned even redder.

Of course, as an adult he travelled outside and his skin was dark, so no one could tell.

After Qian Xiaolan gave the postman Jiang an injection, she looked at her watch, turned around and busied herself with removing the needle from the aunt who had given her the injection earlier.

After one aunt had her teeth pulled out, she moved to the next one. She did this for six people in a row before she sat back at the desk to see the next aunt.

After taking this aunt's pulse, writing a prescription and giving her an acupuncture injection, she had to be busy removing the needles from other people.

Everyone saw Qian Xiaolan busy like a top with a smile on her face, and they began to envy Gu Yanqing for being so lucky to marry such an outstanding person.

After seeing all the patients, Qian Xiaolan collapsed in her chair due to exhaustion.

The business was so good that she could hardly cope with it.

After a short rest, she returned home with today's medical fees (chicken and duck eggs, dried fish, dried vegetables, dried kelp, etc.), but the house was still empty.

The person who said he would be back in half a month at the earliest has not returned yet.

It seems that the task is rather difficult. I wonder what the situation is like over there now?

Recently, she was hoping every day that he was okay, and also hoping that he would exchange some things in the trading mall.

Maybe what you think about during the day you dream about at night.

Qian Xiaolan had slept in the space for less than two hours that night when she was awakened by a nightmare.

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