Chapter 132: Military Doctor
Joe was about to go over again to help, when she suddenly had angina.
"Help."
There were already many military wives in the family building, and many military wives didn't have any jobs for the time being, and when they heard Wang Xiaojuan's movements, they ran out one after another, and when they saw that it was Xu Xiangxiang again, they went up to dismantle the shelves.
Qiao took out the medicine from the small satchel again, squatted on the ground and slowed down for a while, before she felt that the angina was gone, and at this moment her forehead was full of cold sweat, so she could only use a handkerchief to gently wipe the sweat on her forehead.
"Little girl, are you alright?" A military sister-in-law who is about forty years old, that is, the oldest in the barracks, and her husband's official position is also the largest, Wu Ju, who is usually in charge of the management of the military wife, was the first to notice Qiao Youyou's condition, squatted down and asked worriedly.
Qiao shook his head lightly again, looked up and smiled: "I'm fine, sister-in-law." ”
"You look a little wrong, you have to go to see a military doctor, don't think it's a minor illness and it's not a good thing, there is insurance for medical treatment in the army, you don't need to spend too much money." After Wu Ju finished speaking, she noticed that Qiao Youyou's skirt was very good-looking and her appearance was outstanding, so she was even more worried about which family's daughter was the daughter, and if something happened in the barracks, she was afraid that she would cause a lot of trouble.
What's more, Xu Xiangxiang was not a good-tempered person, and she was notoriously annoying among the military sisters-in-law, so she insisted on helping Qiao to see the military doctor again.
Joe was a little worried again.
I'm afraid that Brother Yuan will know that he is quarreling and getting sick at all.
She knew that this matter could not be changed, so she decided to make amends, and followed Wu Ju to the military doctor's clinic, when she asked the military doctor to see her.
The military doctor saw her and prescribed some medicine.
"Do you usually take the medicine with you? Remember to take it, your medicine is a special medicine, it is rare, and your emotions should not fluctuate violently. ”
"Thank you, medic." Joe was very cooperative.
The impression on Wu Ju and the military doctor was very good.
At this time, the female military doctor saw the skirt on her body and asked, "Comrade Qiao, where did you buy your clothes, and I want to buy one too." ”
At this time, reform and opening up took place.
All sorts of fashion factors have emerged, and girls in the army are also looking for beautiful clothes.
Joe blinked again: "This is my own factory clothes." ”
"Your factory?"
"Yes, Z&Q brand, do you want to see the design according to your body shape?" Qiao also found out that the military doctor was a girl with a good background, wearing a Shanghai watch on her hand, and she was a potential customer, and she could give full play to her strengths and make beautiful clothes for the other party.
The military doctor girl was a little surprised, and subconsciously asked, "You can draw the design directly?" So fast? Don't need to be inspired? ”
"I've got the inspiration right now, it only takes ten minutes, and if you don't like it, I'll give it to you next time." Joe thought about it again, but still gave the customer the greatest respect.
She cares more about the happiness of customers wearing her own designed clothes, rather than simply making money, she wants to maintain the original intention of herself and the Yuange brand.
"No problem, you draw it for me, I'm not in a hurry, but it's the medicine for your body, I don't see much, I'll go find out if there is a share." The military doctor said again to Joe.
There are really not many special drugs left for Joe Youyou.
I didn't expect to be resupplied in such an unexpected way, and I was really lucky.
She didn't occupy public resources, sat down directly on the stool next to the hospital bed, opened her schoolbag and took out a notebook and pen, and asked Wu Ju to wait for a while.
She took a pencil and brushed the floor and began to draw.
(End of chapter)