After dinner.

Qin Jingru and others began to clean up the table, and Yu Haitang poured three cups of tea for them and hid in the room.

Originally, Zhang Xiaoyu wanted to accompany them, but after Lin Gang glared at her, Qin Jingru pulled her away.

In the bedroom.

"Don't get involved in their business." Qin Huairu whispered.

"What are they talking about?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"No matter what they are talking about, Dean Zhang and the others don't like us to listen." Yu Haitang whispered, "Our men are doing big things. We know too much and there is no benefit."

"Then someone has to serve tea and water?" Zhang Xiaoyu said helplessly.

"No need, your uncle will do it." Yu Li said confidently.

"My uncle?"

Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned.

Under the awning.

Four people were warming their hands around the charcoal fire.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Lin Shaowen said in a deep voice.

"Shao Wen, there is a strange disease in Sijiu City now..." Zhang Yuyang said in a deep voice.

Lin Shaowen waved his hand to interrupt him and said directly, "Are there any patients?"

"Yes."

"Where?"

"Red Star Hospital."

Zhang Yuyang hesitated, "But this disease is very contagious, and many of our medical staff have been infected."

"Let's go."

Lin Shaowen stood up and shouted, "Jingru, take out the things for them, we have to go out for a while."

"Hey."

Qin Jingru responded and immediately ran into the study and brought out three bags.

"Shao Wen, this is so embarrassing." Lin Gang rubbed his hands and said.

"If you are embarrassed, give it to me, it just so happens that I have a large family."

Zhang Yuyang pretended to grab it, but Lin Gang dodged it.

"Director Zhang, this has nothing to do with you."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go to the hospital." Qin Zhong said unhappily, "If you feel embarrassed, just give me the things."

"Okay, I won't say anything."

Lin Gang hugged the bag tightly.

Wow, at least ten kilograms of meat.

And it's bacon, which can be eaten for a long time.

Red Star Hospital.

"Minister Lin."

An Yiming was the first to greet him.

"See the patient first." Lin Shaowen said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

An Yiming immediately led the way in front, and the doctor who followed him handed a thick mask to Lin Shaowen and the others.

Outside a special care ward deep inside.

Before Lin Shaowen opened the door, he heard a cough from inside.

"Don't go in, I'll go in alone to see what's going on."

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Yuyang said unhappily, "Do you think you've grown wings now and look down on us old bones?"

"That's not what I meant." Lin Shaowen said helplessly, "The condition is unclear now..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open by Qin Zhong.

Helplessly, he had to swallow his words back.

On the bed, a middle-aged woman was lying there coughing constantly, and the nurse next to her kept patting her back to relieve her breath.

The spittoon on the ground was full of thick phlegm, and there was some blood in it.

Lin Shaowen first held her hand and began to feel her pulse.

An Yiming and others stared at each other and stood by the bed without saying a word.

"Doctor, am I going to die?" The patient said palely.

"That's not the case." Lin Shaowen chuckled, "It's just that your condition is relatively rare, so my teacher brought me here to study it. What's your last name?"

"No need to be surnamed Huang."

"Auntie Huang, you just have a cold, it's no big deal." Lin Shaowen said softly.

"I almost coughed my lungs out, just a cold?" Auntie Huang smiled bitterly.

"Yes, but this cold is not an ordinary cold... You won't understand even if I tell you, but it doesn't matter, this disease can be cured."

Lin Shaowen took out a silver needle and stabbed her chest a few times, and she stopped coughing immediately.

"A miracle doctor." Auntie Huang said excitedly.

"If you move again, the miracle doctor will fail." Lin Shaowen joked.

"I won't move."

Auntie Huang immediately calmed down.

Lin Shaowen concentrated again and gave her a massage.

Auntie Huang's originally pale face immediately became more red.

"Have a good rest and pay attention to nutrition." Lin Shaowen said with concern.

"Doctor, what's your name?" Aunt Huang held his hand and said, "When I get better, I'll send you a banner..."

"My name is An Yiming." Lin Shaowen said seriously.

An Yiming and others were instantly furious.

But after seeing the patient thanking them profusely, they held back the words that were about to come out of their mouths.

In the meeting room.

"Shaowen, you're almost thirty years old, why are you still so out of tune?" An Yiming said angrily.

"Dean An, do you want to discuss the patient's condition first?" Lin Shaowen wascolor.

"..."

An Yiming was choked by this sentence.

"Shao Wen, tell me your conclusion..." Qin Zhong said in a deep voice.

"This is a cold, but it is not an ordinary cold. It should be a variant cold caused by avian influenza." Lin Shaowen said softly, "Although it is not fatal, it is highly contagious, and... it is very harmful to the heart and lung function."

"If the cough cannot be stopped, it will be dangerous for many elderly people." Zhang Yuyang said worriedly.

"Maybe, you can try Jizhi Syrup." Lin Shaowen touched his chin and said.

"Jizhi Syrup? What medicine is that?" An Yiming said anxiously.

"A new medicine... It has a miraculous effect on cough." Lin Shaowen said softly.

"You have developed a new medicine again?" Qin Zhong said in surprise.

"New medicine?"

Lin Shaowen was slightly stunned.

Carefully recalling the introduction of Jizhi Syrup, he suddenly realized.

This medicine will appear at least ten years later, it is not a new medicine.

"Hurry up and write out the prescription. I'll ask someone to develop a batch to try." Zhang Yuyang said hurriedly, "Although it hasn't spread on a large scale yet, we have to be prepared for the worst."

"Isn't this matter under the jurisdiction of Minister Song?" Lin Shaowen said in surprise.

"Ahem... I have to serve as the deputy minister of the Ministry of Health." Zhang Yuyang blushed.

"Oh my god, I almost forgot about this." Lin Shaowen shook his head.

Qin Zhong and Zhang Yuyang are both deputy ministers.

"Don't talk about this for now. Let's get the medicine out first." Zhang Yuyang said reservedly.

"Yes, Minister Zhang..."

After Lin Shaowen laughed, he immediately picked up a pen and paper and started writing the prescription.

Late at night.

When Lin Shaowen returned to the courtyard, the courtyard was quiet.

He pushed open the door of the west courtyard, and his mind moved.

Two large bamboo baskets immediately appeared in front of him.

"Is Shaowen back?"

Qin Huairu's voice came from the moon gate.

Followed by a burst of hurried footsteps.

"Wow, you haven't slept yet?" Lin Shaowen laughed.

"The master hasn't come back yet, how can we sleep?" Yu Haitang said mischievously, and then said in surprise, "Oh, why are there so many fruits..."

"My friends gave them to me."

Lin Shaowen chuckled, "It's cold outside, let's go back to the house."

"You go in first, we'll take care of this."

Qin Huairu pushed Lin Shaowen into the yard without saying anything.

Qin Jingru and others carried the bamboo baskets into the study in pairs.

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