In the era when two penicillin could save people's lives, Zhou Xiaoan handed Zhang Youlin a box of ten at once, "If it's not enough, I'll go back to Peizhou and find a way." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Wenguang's wound has deteriorated so badly that he needs a large dose of antibiotics, otherwise it will cause sepsis or other complications, and it is likely that no medicine can save him in such an environment.

At this time, you have to take strong medicine.

Saving people to the end, such a benevolent and benevolent medical master is worth her risk.

Zhang Youlin looked at the box of medicine, his eyes were almost out of the window, "You! You! How can you have so many pills!? ”

Who can get so many rare drugs for ordinary people? Who will carry it with them?!

Zhou Xiaoan simply didn't explain anything, "Zhang Youlin, these medicines were prepared for my uncle by me through the back door, and I gave them to Uncle Zhang today because I respect his character and mind."

But I have to make it clear to you first, the less people know about this, the better, even Uncle Zhang, the second uncle, and the mother-in-law can't tell them, otherwise it will affect many people, and you can think of the consequences, right? ”

Of course, Zhang Youlin can imagine that the rare medicine given to combat heroes is finally used on bad elements, and all those involved will be affected, and even Zhou Yuehai's political future for the rest of his life will be affected.

Zhang Youlin became serious to Zhou Xiaoan for the first time, "Zhou Xiaoan, thank you for trusting me so much." You're my father's savior, and we won't let you die in the end. ”

Zhou Xiaoan nodded, not polite to him, "Hurry up and give Uncle Zhang medicine!" ”

The wound festered and pus had caused Zhang Wenguang to have a low-grade fever for several days, and he must be extremely uncomfortable now.

But just now, he was able to talk to his wife and second uncle soberly and politely, gentle and calm, which made Zhou Xiaoan respect him and a sense of intimacy.

This kind of Zhang Wenguang is really similar to Pan Mingyuan in some places.

They all have a kind of pride and elegance that has penetrated into their bones, and they are the real bones cultivated in their words and deeds from childhood to adulthood, no matter what kind of wind and rain they suffer, they will not change, but they will only make them more and more gentle and open, and more and more eye-catching.

How fortunate she was to know such a person.

Because of them, she feels that this suffocating and chaotic era also has light and hope, so that she can also get the courage to face the cruelty of reality calmly.

So she must do her best to save Pan Mingyuan, and she is willing to take risks for Zhang Wenguang.

Because this in itself is also giving her own courage and hope.

Zhang Youlin ran out to get a drip under the rain, and when he came back, there were a few more bottles of saline in his bag, and he avoided the second uncle and his wife to take it to the East House, and hurriedly dispensed the medicine with his hands and feet, "I have already made people cook the drip tube, and I will go to the West House to give my dad an injection later, don't let my wife and Aunt Zhou in." ”

The two have already discussed, and the dispensing and injections are hidden from everyone, so that Zhang Wenguang will not see it, let alone let the wife and second uncle know.

Zhou Xiaoan noticed that Zhang Youlin's wrist, the Rolex limited edition diamond watch on it was missing.

Zhang Youlin raised his wrist absently, "It's a scourge for me to keep sooner or later, and it's worth it to use it to change saline for my father." ”

Such a watch is now an out-of-print classic. At the beginning, what you could buy were celebrities with extraordinary status, and decades later, they were even speculated to sky-high prices, which can be worth tens of millions.

Now it can only be exchanged for a few bottles of saline.

Zhang Youlin felt that it was worth it, what could be important to have his father's life?

As a barefoot doctor, he can't even get a few bottles of saline, and he doesn't have a watch to exchange it all the time, and he has to try his luck.

Zhou Xiaoan let out a soft "um", and his nose was so sour that he couldn't speak.

She could take out penicillin, but she didn't dare to take saline anymore, that would really be impossible to say.

So Zhang Youlin took the watch to change the saline, she didn't regret it, she didn't blame herself, she just dared to be sad and resentful.

For all the injustice and distorted human nature, but there is not even a single object to vent to.

Zhang Youlin prepared the medicine, avoided the grandmother and the second uncle and went to the West House to give Zhang Wenguang an injection, and Zhou Xiaoan immediately packed up the empty medicine bottle and hid it.

Zhang Youlin She can barely cover up the past, with Zhang Wenguang's knowledge, she doesn't dare to take risks, these medicine bottles must not be seen by him.

After a while, Zhang Youlin sat on a small bench in the kitchen to help the second uncle light the fire, "My dad is asleep, I guess I will wake up after a while." ”

The voice was noticeably softer than when it came in the morning.

Zhou Xiaoan also took Xiaohu out to give it hot rice soup, Zhang Youlin was very interested when he saw it, and threw firewood over to hug it.

Xiaohu just woke up and was holding one of Zhou Xiaoan's fingers to wake up, Zhang Youlin stood up vigilantly as soon as he approached, and stuck his little head between his fingers and couldn't come out.

Zhang Youlin poked it with his finger, looking very disgusted, "Youdale is so small!" How to catch mice in the future! "But I kept watching, obviously I like small animals very much.

Xiaohu also waited patiently when he ate rice soup, and occasionally couldn't help but reach out to poke and poke, and was glared at by Zhou Xiaoan several times and didn't stop.

Finally waited until Xiaohu finished eating, while it hadn't reacted yet, Zhang Youlin hurriedly carried it to his hand, and played with it for a long time, seeing its bulging belly, and hurriedly asked Zhou Xiaoan for toilet paper.

"Kittens don't urinate on their own, and you have to lick them with a big cat to stimulate them to urinate. Xiaohu hasn't urinated since he came, right? If you hold it any longer, you will suffocate. ”

Zhou Xiaoan hurriedly found toilet paper for him, watched him take warm water and gently wipe Xiaohu, and after a while, he saw Xiaohu's four little paws stretched, Zhang Youlin took a piece of paper to him very experienced, and then Xiaohu peed out for the first soak of urine when he came here.

Zhang Youlin obviously has experience in raising kittens, and while skillfully and quickly cleaning up Xiaohu, he instructed Zhou Xiaoan:

"Wipe it five minutes after feeding, form a conditioned reflex, and it can urinate regularly. Don't give it milk, it's better to drink goat's milk, put some baby vitamins and glycerin in the milk, and put egg yolks in the milk after a month, I used to ......"

Maybe thinking of the current situation, Zhang Youlin changed the topic briskly, "But it's good to drink rice soup, there are many nutrients in rice soup, enough for it to live." After a month, you can chew a little bit of what you eat, and the digestive enzymes that are lacking in its intestines are in our human saliva and can help it digest. ”

Then gently touched the little tiger who was no longer afraid of him, and for the first time his eyes revealed nostalgia for his previous life.

"I used to have a litter of kittens, and I started raising them two or three days after birth, and it grew to six months, but it was healthy! Holding it is all heavy! It's very naughty, and I always print plum blossoms on my book!

Two of them were killed when they raided the house, and one of them ran away, and I don't know how Erbao is doing now, so he should have learned to catch mice earlier......"

Xiaohu had already pierced his little head in his palm and snorted, Zhang Youlin poked its stomach with a wicked taste, and there was a soft light in his eyes, as if he could only leave beauty in his heart, and those cruel encounters would never affect him.

Zhou Xiaoan left Xiaohu to him, and was just about to help his second uncle wash vegetables, when he ran in with muddy water, a wound on his head had been washed white by the rain, and tears flowed down first before he entered the door.

The basin in the second uncle's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, her legs trembled, and she couldn't speak, "It's full...... Full Stock...... It's the ...... on the other side of the embankment," and in the end, I didn't dare to ask.

Mancang ran over and hugged Zhou Xiao'an's waist, buried his head in her arms and cried out, "Sister Xiao'an! They dug up both the tiger and the kitten! I'm not coming back! They're going to eat the tiger and the kitten......" (To be continued.) )