Ji Zheng was woken up by thirst, and when he first woke up, he only felt that his throat was dry and sore, and it was like a fire, and when he returned to his senses, he found that his head was groggy, as if there was a blunt instrument polishing in it.

He touched his forehead, and sure enough, it burned badly.

"Water!"

He opened his mouth, but his throat only made a mosquito-like sound, and his body was so tired that he couldn't move.

After a while, the door opened, and someone walked in, and he was immediately alert, and then relaxed when he saw the person coming.

"Second brother, you're awake, drink the medicine quickly."

Qiao Ling walked to the side of the bed and handed Ji Zheng a bowl of black and unpleasant medicine.

The medicine was brought over after it was specially warmed, Ji Zheng took it, and drank it directly with his head up in a few sips.

After drinking, his brows were slightly twisted, but something was fed into his mouth.

Ji Zheng subconsciously wanted to vomit out, but heard Qiao Ling say, "I only found this in the kitchen, you will eat it." ”

Ji Zheng took a bite, and the sweet and sour taste immediately suppressed the bitter medicinal taste.

It's hawthorn.

Little things, know that it hurts!

After living for so many years, it was the first time that Ji Zheng had eaten this kind of thing after drinking medicine, and his body was still uncomfortable, but his face was smiling, as if he had eaten honey.

Qiao Ling was laughed uncomfortably by him, and diverted his attention: "Your wound has been torn many times, the inflammation is very serious, and you need a western medicine called amoxicillin, do you have a way to let people get it?" ”

Western medicine has only been marketed in China in recent years, but in a closed place like Hengcheng, let alone selling, it is rare to hear of the name of this medicine.

"Qiao's Medical Center is selling this medicine?"

Ji Zheng asked with a smile, but the smile on his face at this time was less sincere and more playful.

Qiao Ling was stabbed by this question, and denied it with a stiff face: "No, I heard from others." ”

Western medicine works quickly, and it is much more expensive than traditional Chinese medicine, but the supply exceeds demand, and even the army is very nervous about medicine.

Thinking of the matter, Ji Zheng's mind was not dizzy, and he sat up with his body propped up: "I just returned to Hengcheng, I don't know about the changes in the city, you tell the second brother, who has used this medicine at home, and the second brother can find someone to explore the doorway." ”

When he asked this, most of his face was hidden in the shadows under the bed tent, only the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling, like a cold knife in the waning moon.

Qiao Ling instinctively feared him like this, pursed his lips, and said hesitantly: "Western medicine is not easy to buy, don't you have it in the camp?" ”

She knew there was medicine on the troops.

Ji Zheng didn't want to get medicine at this time, so he came to Qiao Ling with a smile: "I know the gunshot wound, and I also know that the army dispenses medicine, and my ability is not small." ”

His words were full of banter, and there was surprise in his eyes.

This little girl, unlike the old-fashioned and lifeless Hengcheng, looks like nothing has changed anywhere, but she can always surprise him.

He got too close, and Qiao Ling blushed again, but his eyes widened and he didn't escape.

She's talking to him about business.

Looking at each other quietly for a moment, Ji Zheng first retracted his gaze, relaxed his body and leaned on the head of the bed: "The army has medicine, but the quantity is limited, and it takes a lot of procedures to call it, I am not injured on duty, I can't use those medicines, and I can't let others know about my injury." ”

"Can't anyone say? So how do you get the medicine? ”

Qiao Ling was so worried that his brows were twisted into hemp rope, if there was no medicine, the wound would be festering and rancid, and he would not be able to hide it at that time.

"Zhang Xu and I have a fateful relationship, you tell me who has used amoxicillin first, and I will let him find a way."

Ji Zheng said calmly, Qiao Ling's two red lips opened and closed, and he still told the truth after all: "Gu Hengze has used this medicine. ”

He forgot that there was still a Gu family in Hengcheng.