The director of the scalding department went back and arranged it, as long as he kept this patient, he could meet the mysterious person who changed her dressing, who was this person? What will it be like? The director was so anxious that he felt like he had been scratched by a cat, but he had to wait patiently.

His student, Shang Hong's bedside doctor, was left at home twenty-four hours a day.

After nine o'clock in the evening, Anxia sneaked out of the fire room again, and when it was almost ten o'clock, he came to the hospital, at this moment the patients in the hospital were sleeping, very quiet, Anxia came to the Shanghong ward with ease, knocked on the door lightly, pushed the door and went in.

Seeing An Xia, Wang Fanghai and Shang Hong couldn't hide the excitement in their eyes, Wang Fanghai greeted him even more warmly, and said politely and cordially: "Miss Anxia, you are here." ”

What happened to these two? How can it be so much more enthusiastic than yesterday, it is estimated that the wound is much better, An Xia blamed the cause on the burn cream, and after twenty-four hours, Shang Hong's wound should have begun to scab.

"Aunt Shang Hong, I'll help you change the dressing, it won't hurt very much, don't worry."

"Thank you, Anxia, thank you so much." Shang Hong was a little incoherent excitedly.

An Xia smiled, and gently wiped off the ointment on Shanghong's skin with gauze, the scald ointment is an oily paste, it is easy to wipe off with gauze, you don't need to wipe it very clean, just wipe off most of the ointment.

After the ointment was wiped off, Wang Fanghai looked at his lover's wound, the wound converged, unlike the previous oozing yellow water, this plaster was used for twenty-four hours, and the lover's scalded skin actually began to scab, which is really amazing, you must know that they used the medicine in the Chinese medicine hospital for two days and there was no obvious improvement, and the doctor said that it would take at least one week to slowly scab over.

"Does it hurt? How does it feel? ”

"The pain is much lighter than before, I can bear it, I have a faint cooling feeling after taking the medicine, and I feel that the hot feeling on my skin is much less."

An Xia nodded, "This proves that the wound is recovering, and you must pay attention to your diet recently......"

"Bang!" Before An Xia finished speaking, the door of the ward was vigorously pushed open.

Everyone turned their heads, only to see Shang Hong's bedside doctor's eyes as big as copper bells.

"What are you doing ......?"

Before Wang Fanghai's angry shout completely rushed out of his throat, the doctor in charge of the bed rushed to An Xia like a gust of wind, "You, you are the one with burn ointment?" ”

Anxia frowned, what's going on?

"You, you, why are you so small?"

An Xia is not happy about this, what do you mean to be so young, my two lifetimes are older than you combined, "Please let me go." ”

Anxia slowly wiped the plaster off her hands, threw the gauze into the trash, and stared coldly at the doctor who was still staring at her in front of her, as if she was a strange thing.

And the doctor in front of him suddenly hugged the trash can, and inside it was the medicine residue they had dreamed of, the medicine residue! Ahhh The doctor shouted inwardly, and then stared at Anxia more and more directly.

Wang Fanghai was afraid that something would happen, so he stood in front of An Xia, "Doctor, what are you doing, my lover wants to rest, please go out, don't disturb us." ”

"No, this, this girl, did you make the burn cream?"

"What are you going to do?" An Xia's cold voice made the doctor in front of him instantly ecstatic, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

If she can ask like this, it proves that she is the producer of the burn cream, she is the doctor, but how can she be so young that he is so jealous.

"That's right, my teacher wants to talk to you about whether this secret recipe for scald cream can be sold to our hospital for the benefit of the majority of patients."

An Xia frowned, "The effect of this plaster ......"

"We saw a little girl of three or four years old a few months ago, who had to be discharged from the hospital, rubbed this burn cream on her face, and at that time they said that this plaster could cure the little girl's burns without leaving a scar, and at that time we just thought it was a joke.

But some time ago, the little girl came to the hospital for examination, and there was no scar on her face so smooth that I couldn't see a scar at all, if it weren't for her case, I would almost not remember this patient, so I ......"

Suddenly, the doctor in charge of the bed raised his hand and pointed at Anxia, his fingers shaking up and down at a very fast frequency, "I, I remember, the person standing next to the little girl at that time was you. ”

It's no wonder that the doctor in charge of the bed didn't recognize it for a while, at that time, An Xia was dressed very plainly, and he also lowered his head to the side to face him, so he didn't recognize it for a while, if it wasn't for An Xia's turn of his head just now, the familiar side made his mind flash the scene of that day, and he suddenly reacted.

At this moment, he was even more sure that the healer was An Xia.

An Xia didn't expect to be recognized, but she would never announce this plaster, she didn't want to cause trouble for herself, if she let the Huo family know, what should she do? And she still can't figure out why the Huo family still loves her so much after recognizing Lin Yuejiao, and what is the connection between the two.

"Doctor, I didn't make this plaster, it was the one who made it...... An old Chinese medicine doctor. ”

"Not you?" Although he was a little disappointed, the doctor in charge of the bed felt that this was in line with normal thinking, and such a young girl, if such a magical medical skill, he felt that he really couldn't accept it.

"My teacher admires this doctor very much, can you let us know him?"

"No, you can't. And please don't dwell on it anymore, scald cream is the secret recipe of the old man, and it will not be external, so please also die of this heart. ”

Wang Fanghai and Shang Hong looked at everything that happened in front of them, they couldn't interject at all, the two of them were still a little dizzy at the moment, Wang Fanghai keenly found that An Xia was lying, this plaster was made by her, it seems that she didn't want people to know, Wang Fanghai silently wrote down this detail, and made it clear to his wife for a while, don't leak the matter.

"If you are a doctor, you should know the heart of the doctor's parents, there are so many patients with burns and scalds, and they are very painful every day, you have a secret recipe, why can't you take it out for the benefit of mankind, our hospital can buy it with money."

"For the benefit of humanity? This is your ideal, not mine, not the old Chinese medicine doctor's, please don't kidnap me morally, am I not an old person, am I heinous? Why should I heal the hearts of my parents, I am not a person who overflows with love. ”

An Xia's eyes became extremely cold at this moment, if she didn't save people, she would be guilty!

At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open again, and the director of the scalding department ran in panting, an old man in his fifties, running all the way from the hospital family building to the ward, and when the student called him, he immediately asked the student to keep someone, and he arrived immediately.

Seeing the young Anxia, he was stunned at first, and then immediately excited.

"It turned out to be you, it turned out to be you!"

He remembered that a few months ago, when the little girl's family was clamoring to be discharged from the hospital, he had seen the little girl, and now he saw her again, and it seemed that she was the one who made the scald cream.