"You're looking back, who one of the people here isn't the same red dot as you?
Do you feel anything uncomfortable other than the discomfort caused by the fever?
Definitely not, because you can open the hands of two more PLA comrades, and you can usually do this with sensitivity and strength?
”Zhao Xiaoman asked a series of rhetorical questions, and asked the farmer, he slowly got up and looked at the people around him seriously, and found that although they had red spots overnight like himself, they were still in good spirits, as if the red dots were painted on the body, not painful or itchy......
"Is it really just allergies?"
”The farmer asked rhetorically; "It's really just an allergy, do you see this?
This is a medicine for us to boil, clear heat and detoxify, just like yesterday, one person shares a bowl, and after drinking it, the red dots will fade tomorrow!
”Zhao Xiaoman pointed to the bucket containing the medicinal soup at the back, and then patted the red dotted arm of the crop man: "This big brother, please let us go, we still have to get the medicinal soup and rice to the rice tent!"
”The farmer subconsciously stepped aside, but as soon as he was halfway through, he took Zhao Xiaoman's hand and didn't let go: "No, little military doctor, you are a liar!"
Why do we all have red spots on our bodies and you don't have any red spots?
”Zhao Xiaoman's exposed skin, whether it is his arms, legs and feet, or even even, is white and delicate, so whether there are allergic red spots or not, others can see it at a glance."
Individual physique is different!
And everyone knows that I am studying Chinese medicine, and I have been taking all kinds of decoctions made by Master since I was a child, not to mention allergies, even the plague will not harm me!
”Faced with the puzzled eyes of those villagers, Zhao Xiaoman had no choice but to continue to talk nonsense; Anyway, it's not all a lie, at least the plague really can't do anything about her!"
So powerful?"
Zhao Xiaoman nodded: "A few silver needles can relieve your rheumatic pain for many years, so I have drunk a lot of medicine since I was a child, do you say it is powerful?"
”The farmer was convinced, and his father was one of the many old men who were cured by a few silver needles from this little military doctor.That night, Kumamoto just walked over with a fierce face: "Comrade Zhao Xiaoman, are you really not even afraid of the plague?"
”What are these words?
Zhao Xiaoman didn't understand what he meant, but he still said: "Don't be afraid, and as long as the medicinal materials are complete, I can still cure the plague." ”This is a fact, and another fact is that she can cure the plague without medicinal materials, and the spiritual spring is so magical!"
Good!
Good!
Good!
”Kumamoto just said yes three times in a row, and then ran out of the medical tent and was never seen again.Leaving Zhao Xiaoman and Yao Xiaohong looking at each other, Platoon Leader Xiong had a fever and burned out his brain that day?
The weather is hot, although the flood is fierce, but it retreats quickly, and when everyone gets up the next day, they see that not only the bright red ideas on their bodies have faded, but even the flood has been able to submerge their calves, and they can't help but cheer, if this development continues, they will be able to go home tomorrow~~!
Although there is food and drink here, and there is no need to work, how can the busy farmers adapt to the life of sudden idleness?
It's better to be busy!
Down-to-earth.The flood water has completely receded, and although the road is still muddy, the big trucks can walk, and people can walk as long as they wear rain boots, but they are very trapped.The post-disaster reconstruction work was handed over to the local government workers who came to take over, and the PLA comrades left all the supplies behind and returned to the troops with only men.