Chapter 51 Anti-inflammatory drugs

The brigade gave food to the public, and the male intellectuals went to help early in the morning, and when Wei Lan came back, the male intellectuals had already returned.

Today's temperature is obviously higher than the previous days, and it is good that it is not hot in the morning, and the sun is high at noon, and they have walked a few miles to come back, and they are all wilted.

Li Wenwen and Fan Xiao had a slight heat stroke and vomiting symptoms, and Yu Tingyi said that although they did not suffer from heat stroke, they walked several miles with more than 100 catties of food, and their shoulders were worn out, although it was not serious, it was very scary to look at the blurred flesh and blood.

Li Hong came over to see it, and taught the male intellectuals to buckle a piece of spider web from the corner of the house and apply it to the wound, which is the local method of minor trauma in the countryside.

Xu was afraid that the educated youths would not be able to bear it, so they were given an extra day of two days of vacation.

After Li Hong left, Jiang Lihua sat in the courtyard and cried, "Can this dirty thing cure disease?" What should I do if I get infected? Let's go to the commune hospital! ”

Jiang Cheng sat in front of her, the short sleeves he wore were very loose, and now in order to facilitate the medicine, the entire collar was pulled down to leak out a shoulder full of blisters, "I'm not serious, just pick a few blisters, don't cry." ”

The injury on Jiang Cheng's shoulder is indeed not serious, Fan Xiao's side is the most serious, the person has heat stroke again, and as soon as he comes back, he can't move on the bed, and when Yu Tingyi reminded him to change his clothes, the shoulder of his white shirt was already bloody.

"This is the mint tea brewed by Wei Lan, those who have heat stroke can drink it better, and those who don't have heat stroke can also drink some to reduce the heat!" Lin Qing came in with a big bowl, and now under special circumstances, he will not be on the same as men and women.

Lin Qing originally wanted to put down his things and leave, but when he raised his eyes and saw Fan Xiao seeing red, he was startled, "Why is it so serious?" ”

Fan Xiao sat on the bed, Yu Tingyi poured mint tea from his enamel jar, he was drinking, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much." ”

Lin Qing listened to his understatement, and couldn't help but mention, "You, you better take off your clothes and take a look, it's hot now, and the broken skin injury has to be smelted quickly, otherwise it will be easy to become inflamed!" ”

Fan Xiao smiled gently, "Thank you." ”

"What the hell are you doing going around? I'm so dizzy. In the kitchen, Wei Lan sat at the door of the stove, and several male intellectuals did not cook coarse grains today, but boiled a pot of porridge.

Lin Qing kept wandering around when she came out of the room on the male intellectual's side, and when she heard Wei Lan ask, she squatted down in front of Wei Lan, "Fan Zhiqing is a little injured, I, I'm worried that his wound will be inflamed!" ”

Wei Lan was already beautiful, and now the firelight was printed on her face, and it was even more warm, as if a layer of filter had been added, which was even more beautiful.

Lin Qing's face was slightly red when she saw her, "Wei Lan, you, can you help him?" ”

Wei Lan was clever, and said in his heart: If you want to help, you will help, what does it have to do with me!

However, seeing Lin Qing's little face slowly worried, Wei Lan's eyes rolled twice, dropped the firewood, and pulled Lin Qing to the room.

Taking out a small key from his neck, Wei Lan opened the rattan box, rummaged through it in front of Lin Qing, and finally took out a small bottle.

She poured out a light yellow pill from it and gave it to Lin Qing, glanced outside the house, leaned close to Lin Qing's ear and whispered, "This is an anti-inflammatory drug, my mother gave it when I came, this thing is not easy to get and not cheap, you quietly give it to Fan Zhiqing, don't tell others, otherwise everyone will look for me!" ”

Lin Qing bit his lip and said gratefully, "Thank you Wei Lan, I don't have any money on me, why don't I wash your clothes in the future, okay?" ”

Take a look, take a look, she deserves to be the heroine of the roots!

Wei Lan sighed in her heart, and with a wave of her chin in her actual little hand, she was very arrogant, "Come on!" I will give it to you when you are a friend, and I will not give it to ordinary people! ”