Although Huo Yunxiang has never supported their personal participation in medical charity, under the careful preparation of Nan Qiao and Huo Chengxun, all the preparations have been completed in three months.

Not only did we gather experts from various departments, but we also prepared the necessary medicines and some medical equipment that we could carry.

So after the beginning of winter, Nan Qiao and Huo Chengxun took the medical team to some remote areas in southwest China to treat some patients who received rescue information.

This trip traveled to several provinces and cities and lasted more than two months.

It wasn't until several patients who were diagnosed recently arranged to be sent to the provincial capital hospital for treatment, and Huo Chengxuncheng was infected with wind and cold because of his recent travel, so the group temporarily stayed in the local area to recuperate.

Because the place where he temporarily lived was only a small county, and the living conditions were naturally not as good as those at home in Huadu, Nan Qiao arranged for the doctor to give Huo Chengxun an infusion, stared at him and took medicine, and then went to the kitchen to give Mrs. Huo a hand.

"Dad just went to sleep, and I asked people to watch over there, what do you want me to help do?"

Mrs. Huo turned her head to look at it, wiped her hands, opened the casserole, looked at it, and hurriedly filled a bowl of freshly stewed chicken soup.

"Let Ling Jin go to the nearby market to buy the local chicken in the morning, this will stew just right, you can taste it."

"I'd better serve it to my dad first, and I'll drink it later." Nan Qiao said with a smile.

"If you want to drink it, you can drink it, and he is indispensable, he just took medicine and didn't feed him at this time, so he will cook chicken noodle soup for him later." Mrs. Huo said, took a spoon and handed it to her, motioning for her to drink the soup quickly.

Nan Qiao couldn't resist him, so he had to obediently drink soup with a bowl on the side.

It's just that the chicken soup, which I used to think was fresh soup, always felt a strange smell today, and after just two sips of it, my stomach swelled, and I almost vomited on the spot.

Mrs. Huo looked at her and frowned, put down the matter in her hand with an uncomfortable look and asked with concern.

"What's wrong, is it salty or light?"

"No, my stomach has not been very comfortable in the past two days, and I feel a little uncomfortable drinking." Nan Qiao said, put down the soup bowl, and didn't dare to take another sip.

After hearing this, Mrs. Huo quickly poured water for her again and said.

"Didn't you let Dr. Zhong take a look, I've eaten so little in the past few days, I'm going back soon, you're going to go back with illness, I'm afraid Yun Xiang won't let us come out next time."

"I was busy transferring those two patients for the past two days, and I forgot." Nan Qiao smiled helplessly and said, "It's okay, maybe I didn't have a good rest last night, just relax for a while." ”

"I had lunch at that moment, you remember to go to Dr. Zhong to have a look." Mrs. Huo admonished.

Obviously, there are so many doctors with the medical team, but they themselves fell ill one by one.

"Got it." Nan Qiao smiled and said, "Dad is not feeling well now, tomorrow I will ask Ling Jin to send you to the city first, and the medical team and I will go to two more places to finish running, and we will go over to meet you in two or three days." ”

Although Mrs. Huo was not worried about her, she could only nod her head and agree when she thought of Huo Chengxun's physical condition.

"Okay, he can't help with this situation now, and he has to make a mess."

"You have a good rest in the city for two days, and we will come back to join you when we are done." Nan Qiao said.

Next week is Huo Yunxiang's birthday, and the Spring Festival will be soon, and if they don't go home, he doesn't know what to be angry about.