Chapter 137 They Are Not Sure
"It's not that easy, just force it in!"
Zhou Zixu didn't care at all. When he was a child, he was sick and refused to take medicine, so his grandfather used this method, pinching his nose and forcing him to drink.
"Oh, good idea."
The two chatted casually like this and soon arrived at the county. They first went to the People's Hospital. Generally, rural people would come directly here when they were sick.
There is no public medical care, you have to pay out of your own pocket.
Fortunately, when I asked here, I found out that Zhao Jinchen really lived here, in room 202 of the inpatient department, which was very easy to find.
The hospital wards were crowded, the corridors were filled with beds, and the air was filled with the smell of Lysol, mixed with all sorts of unpleasant odors.
Zhou Zixu covered his nose as he looked for a ward. It was quite easy for him to walk through the corridor because he was thin and could pass through any gap.
Li Sihui had a difficult time. She squeezed through the water with all her might. By the time she arrived at the door of Ward 202, she was sweating all over and gasping for breath, with beads of sweat running down her hair.
Fatty was afraid of heat to begin with. There were many people in the hospital, the temperature was high and there was no ventilation. She felt like she was almost suffocating.
Living in such an environment, wouldn’t you get sick if you’re not sick at all?
"Here, wipe the sweat off your face. You look dirty."
Zhou Zixu handed over a handkerchief with disgust. Li Sihui rolled her eyes at him. He knew how it felt when he saw this fat body against him.
The doors of the wards are not closed. It's too hot. Opening the doors allows for a breeze, which makes it a little cooler.
After wiping her sweat, Li Sihui handed the handkerchief to Zhou Zixu, who shook his head in disdain: "No, I'll give it to you."
Li Sihui was not polite either. She thought that the sweat would not stop coming out, so it would be a good idea to save it for use.
However, she was very dissatisfied with Zhou Zixu's disdain. It was good enough that she didn't dislike him for the handkerchief he used.
Standing at the door, everything in the ward was in sight. There were four beds in the room, which was already very crowded. Including the caregivers, there were about a dozen people in total. The room was as hot as a stuffy pot, and the men simply wore only vests, but they were still sweating profusely.
The women were in a miserable state. They were still wearing long-sleeved shirts with vests underneath. Their faces were flushed from the heat, but none of them dared to take off their coats like the men.
Li Sihui could see clearly that Zhao Jinchen's bed was by the window. The location was good, at least much better than next to the door, as there could be some breeze.
"Uncle Village Chief, we are here to see Brother Zhao."
Li Sihui shouted at Zhao Yaozu, who was sitting on the bed, fanning himself with a large palm-leaf fan and looked exhausted. A smile broke out on her fat face.
"Uncle Zhao, I'm Jin Chen's comrade-in-arms, and I came to see him."
Zhou Zixu did not come empty-handed, he brought malted milk and cake, which were good gifts at that time, especially the malted milk, which could not be bought even with money.
"Hey! Why are you here?"
Zhao Yaozu was different from others. He was feudal. Even though the ward was so hot, he still wore a long-sleeved shirt, which was already soaked with sweat and stuck to his body.
Seeing Li Sihui coming, followed by a handsome soldier, they quickly stood up and started to be polite to them.
He was very grateful to Li Sihui. Without her, Jin Chen would definitely not have survived.
"Uncle Zhao, this is a token of my appreciation."
Zhou Zixu placed the gifts he brought on the table and looked at his old comrade-in-arms lying on the hospital bed.
I found that Zhao Jinchen's face was still a little blue, his eyes were closed, and he showed no sign of waking up.
"You haven't woken up yet?"
He looked at Zhao Yaozu and asked worriedly.
"No, the doctor said that snake venom is difficult to remove and they are not sure."
Zhao Yaozu looked like he had aged several years. He sighed and repeated what the doctor had said. He felt desperate. If the doctor couldn't cure him, who should he turn to?
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