Dressed as a peasant girl, full of happiness

Immediately afterwards, Political Commissar Wang of the Third Regiment rushed in like a gust of wind, holding a chubby child.

"Political Commissar Wang, what happened?" Geng Changshuo reacted quickly and rushed out of the house.

"I don't know what's wrong with this child. He keeps having diarrhea. He's had diarrhea several times in more than an hour. He's almost exhausted. I heard that your wife can treat illnesses. Can you help my child, too?"

Without waiting for Wang Zhengwei to answer, Zhang Yanhong, Wang Zhengwei's wife, rushed to explain the situation. She had heard that it was Wei Yuchen who cured Liu Chunmei's years of infertility.

At this moment, seeing her son's pale face, lying listlessly on Political Commissar Wang's back, with his cheeks red, she was extremely anxious and kept wiping away tears.

Wei Yuchen also came out of the house at this time. She only took a quick glance at the child's condition and knew that the child had a stomachache. After hearing Sister Yanhong's sincere words, she could not refuse and said:

"Since my sister-in-law trusts me, I'll show it to him."

"Thank you, big sister." Zhang Yanhong thanked him quickly. No matter what others said, she trusted Wei Yuchen. After all, Liu Chunmei had been infertile for many years, and Wei Yuchen usually came and Liu Chunmei became pregnant. If it wasn't her who cured Liu Chunmei, who else could have cured her?

Seeing her son looking so weak and as if he had lost all desire to live, she felt so distressed and heartbroken. At this moment, she just hoped that Sister Wei could cure her son's illness immediately.

Political Commissar Wang knew Wei Yuchen's record. After all, the news that she cured the R country's bacterial fluid last time had spread throughout the military. But he thought it was exaggerated and did not trust Wei Yuchen's medical skills. However, Zhang Yanhong believed it, and he could not persuade his wife, so he had to come here.

"Big sister, please help take a look." Zhang Yanhong didn't think too much, she just didn't want her son to suffer. If the big sister couldn't cure him, it wouldn't be too late to send him to the military hospital.

Wei Yuchen took a small step forward, stretched out his fingers and gently placed them on Wang Shengli's pulse. At the same time, he asked Geng Changshuo to fetch a flashlight. With the help of the flashlight, he carefully observed Wang Shengli's condition.

"This should be caused by food poisoning," Wei Yuchen said with certainty, "What did you eat for dinner?"

"I didn't eat anything special. I just stir-fried beans and meat and cooked some millet and wild vegetable soup. This is what we usually eat."

Political Commissar Wang looked suspicious, and obviously did not trust Wei Yuchen's judgment. "But everyone else is fine. Yanhong, I think it's safer to send him to the military hospital as soon as possible."

"Don't be in a hurry." Wei Yuchen sighed helplessly. If it weren't for the child, she wouldn't bother to be a good person here.

She knew that Zhang Yanhong was much easier to talk to than Political Commissar Wang, so she lowered her voice and said to her, "Sister-in-law, trust me, help him induce vomiting first, and then I'll give him two injections and it will be done."

Just as Zhang Yanhong was about to pick Wang Shengli's throat to induce vomiting, Political Commissar Wang stopped her:

"I think we should send her to the hospital." After saying that, he turned back and said to Geng Changshuo, "Captain Geng, it's not that I don't trust your wife, but this child is too fragile, so it's safer to send her to the hospital..."

"Then you go to the hospital." Geng Changshuo said lightly.

It's not that Geng Changshuo has no sympathy, but he is angry that Political Commissar Wang doubted Chenchen. If you doubt someone, don't employ him. If you employ someone, don't doubt him. If you don't trust your own Chenchen, you shouldn't have come to him in the first place.

Political Commissar Wang was about to walk out with his son on his back. But Zhang Yanhong suddenly made up her mind and said, "Sister, I will listen to you, Lao Wang, put the child down quickly."

"Yanhong!"

Political Commissar Wang didn’t know what had suddenly possessed his wife, as this was related to the child.

"Uncomfortable..."

Wang Shengli looked very small and was hugged by Zhang Yanhong, who then gently scratched his throat.

But Wang Shengli never vomited.

Wei Yuchen looked at Wang Shengli, went back to the house to get the silver needle and pills, and said, "If he doesn't vomit, I'll give him an injection."

Wang Shengli was shocked when he saw the long and thin needle, and then he vomited with a "wow".

When he was almost done vomiting, he said sadly, "I just ate the meat, ugh... I vomited again, ugh... What a pity!"

At this critical moment, he was still thinking about eating meat. He is really unique.

A sour smell filled the air. Geng Changshuo took out a handkerchief to cover Wei Yuchen's mouth and nose, while Aunt Wan brought her a glass of water.

Wei Yuchen took the water, drank two sips, went back to the house and brought back a glass of water, handed it to Wang Shengli and said:

"Come on, kid, rinse your mouth first."

Wang Shengli had almost finished vomiting. He took a sip of water and felt the coolness. His internal organs felt indescribably comfortable. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "This water tastes really good."

Wei Yuchen smiled and said, "That's because you vomited so much that your body is dehydrated."

But I thought to myself, of course, there is spiritual spring water in the water, I just added it.

The child felt better for a while and regained some strength, but he felt a little sad and said:

"I've been holding it in for so long, but I still can't hold it in." He muttered to himself, with a hint of self-blame and helplessness in his voice.

Political Commissar Wang tapped his forehead angrily and said, "Isn't it just eating meat? Your father will let you eat meat every day from now on."

Wang Shengli's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this, and he said, "Really?" But then he became a little uncertain. He stared at Political Commissar Wang eagerly, as if asking him if it was true.

Political Commissar Wang was so angry when he saw this. This kid!

When Zhang Yanhong saw Wang Shengli’s pale and haggard face, she said distressedly: "Child, how can you hold it in when you want to vomit!" Her reproachful tone was full of concern, distress and self-blame.

"Shengli, are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Wei Yuchen gently stroked Wang Shengli's head and asked gently.

Wang Shengli shook his head gently, "Much better, Auntie, thank you!"

"You're welcome, dear boy. Tell auntie where you got the croton to eat?"

Wei Yuchen took a flashlight and looked carefully at what Xiao Shengli had just vomited out. Suddenly he found some croton seeds in it and couldn't help feeling a little surprised.