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Chapter 422: Dreaming is an Opportunity

Wang Lishu, a scholarly family, helped Master Ma to register and do this work.

Jia Ying was sent to a processing factory, specializing in the processing of cotton shoes.

As for other refugees, Su Manrong also arranged corresponding positions according to the other party's abilities.

"Qin Zhen, your family has been practicing medicine for generations, and I believe that my medical skills are very exquisite. I have been a little uncomfortable these two days. Please take my pulse for me."

After Su Manrong sent the more than 30 refugees away, Qin Zhen, the only refugee left in the lobby of the prefectural palace.

Su Manrong had asked the doctor to take her pulse before, although the doctor repeatedly insisted that her health was not seriously injured. But in modern times, her examinations were normal, both during menstruation and other aspects were normal, except for the deformity of the purple palace.

She knows that traditional Chinese medicine culture is profound and may bring unexpected surprises. But this matter is of great importance, and she must accurately understand her body.

"The city lord has fair face and good skin. I wonder where the city lord is feeling uncomfortable?"

Qin Zhen stepped forward slowly, looked Su Manrong with an offensive apology before speaking slowly.

"It's a woman's business, I always feel sore in my waist and back."

Su Manrong's back pain is real. She was tortured by Xiao Chengxian for several hours yesterday...

Su Manrong lifted her wrist, and Qin Zhen stepped forward and held her breath to take her pulse. After a long time, Qin Zhen hurriedly stood up with an uneasy expression on her face.

"City Lord, I am not good at medical skills, and I am afraid that I will delay the city lord's condition. I hope the city lord will find other doctors to take the pulse."

"Did I have some serious illness?" Su Manrong thought Qin Zhen would say that she was healthy and had no major problems like the doctor before.

However, Qin Zhen looked embarrassed and looked both anxious and embarrassed...

"I just think the pulse of the city lord is different from that of an ordinary woman. Maybe I am not good at medical skills..." Qin Zhen's pale and beautiful face was full of fear, and the dust and mud could not hide her beauty at all.

Seeing her reluctant to speak, Su Manrong felt that Qin Zhen was so charming and charming in such a mess.

"Okay, then I'll find another doctor to take the pulse later."

"The city lord, I followed the medical team to the city to treat frostbite for the refugees." Qin Zhen saw that Su Manrong did not ask further, so she did not explain the reason for the abnormal pulse. After being blessed, she walked out.

The medical team is the name Su Manrong gave to these doctors who treated refugees for free. This is catchy and concise.

After Qin Zhen left, Su Manrong asked Yiling to bring the list of self-recommendators and began to check the aspects of these refugees one by one.

First, other refugees and the people in the city recommended themselves, and according to their expertise, they arranged corresponding work.

For those people who have no specialties and do not know how to read, they will be arranged to enter processing plants, cultivate land or road construction work.

Anyway, in the future, the adults in Qianzhou City will create benefits when they go to work, and at the same time they can obtain food, medicine and warmth.

Children are studying in private schools and don’t have to worry about food and heating issues.

In the future, there will be no idle people in Qianzhou City, and even elderly people can have corresponding jobs...

After doing all this, Su Manrong asked Yiling to take her out of the North City Gate and walk all the way toward the dilapidated temple about twenty miles away from the city gate.

"Yeling, you are on standby, I'll go in and meet my people." Su Manrong seriously placed Yiling more than ten meters away from the ruined temple.

She went to the dilapidated temple alone. Xiao Chengxian had told her before that this dilapidated temple could be used to exchange supplies, so she thought of this dilapidated temple.

After she entered the space, she quickly rode a tricycle to get a gold ingot from the end of the space and hurriedly exchanged it with the system.

According to the list of medicines listed for her by the medical team doctor, I purchased nearly 300,000 Chinese medicine. Because the price of Chinese medicine is not cheap, I didn’t buy many Chinese medicine packs even if I had 300,000.

On the contrary, Western medicine in the space is not expensive, like a powder for treating colds, which costs only ten yuan per pack and contain fifty small packets.

How to...

"Yes, I can cut the packaging and submerge it into powder?"

Su Manrong slapped his forehead and suddenly had a sudden enlightenment. He cut the fever-reducing ibuprofen and poured it into a large self-sealing bag with a small medicine spoon inside. Almost one spoonful of medicine powder is the dosage of an adult.

However, this antipyretic medicine should still be used in some patients who particularly need antipyretic medicines, and cannot be supplied uncontrollably.

"There are also frostbite creams, anti-itchi, enteritis and gastritis medicines, and respiratory anti-inflammatory drugs."

Su Manrong quickly made a Baidu purchase list.

I spent a long time in the ruined temple before I sorted out the Western medicine and put it together with the Chinese medicine I purchased.

"One, put the signal lights and let someone come to pick up the goods."

After doing all this, Su Manrong put his hands on his back, walked out of the ruined temple calmly, and waved to Yi Ze in the cold wind.

"Yeling?" Su Manrong tried to shout again, but saw Yiling still standing in the cold wind, not knowing what he thought.

“One!”

"Madam!" Yiling then realized and ran to Su Manrong quickly: "Do you want to put the signal light?"

Su Manrong nodded. After the two of them put out the signal lights, they hid in the dilapidated temple. The walls could somewhat block the cold wind that was backflowing, and they would not be so cold.

"What were you thinking just now?" Su Manrong also saw Yiling showing those embarrassed expressions for the first time. He must be worried about something very important.

I wonder what would be the one that would make him so embarrassed?

Could it be that there is a girl you like?

"I was thinking about that female doctor Qin Zhen just now." Yiling said truthfully.

"Oh?" Su Manrong raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect that she could guess Yi Ze's thoughts with just a random guess.

However, Qin Zhen's appearance and temperament are all there. Even if Yizhen likes Qin Zhen, I am afraid that this matter will not end well.

"I always feel like I've seen Qin Zhen." Yiling frowned very seriously, and shook his head the next second: "No, I seem to have seen Qin Zhen's portrait."

Su Manrong raised her lips and smiled slightly, thinking that when the 50 guards were on duty, 10 would almost be arranged to guard the house.

There should be no intersection between him and Qin Zhen? Or is it that Qin Zhen just imagines someone, which makes Yi Ze misunderstand?

Yi Ling kept rubbing his forehead, but he didn't expect to see Qin Zhen somewhere.

It happened that the 50 guards came in a carriage, and the group quickly transferred the medicine to the carriage and returned to Qianzhou City.

"Sansan, do you still remember the portrait of our base three years ago?"
Chapter completed!
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