59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Senior brother and sister Zhao Xiaoshan had already seen Chen Feng outside, but they were treating two patients and could not get away for the time being.

They were still writing the prescription when Chen Feng came in with two pieces of wild boar meat and venison.

However, the two were not very confident, and seeing him was like seeing a savior.

"Brother Chen, please come and take a look at me. Is the prescription I wrote correct?" Zhao Xiaoshan said anxiously.

Chen Feng asked about the patient's condition, then looked at the prescription and said with a smile, "It's quite reasonable."

The patient was a fisherman who kept coughing and had a very well-behaved child.

When the child heard his words, he looked at him expectantly and asked, "Big brother, is my father okay? He can't sleep at night and keeps coughing."

Chen Feng was a little embarrassed to tell the child that his father's disease was incurable.

There is no way. The patient has long-term chronic bronchitis, which is incurable. Even with the advanced medical technology of later generations, there is no way to cure it.

This disease is a chronic nonspecific inflammation, mostly caused by pathogen infection. For example, every cold will cause bronchitis.

If not treated promptly, long-term irritation and repeated injury may lead to irreversible changes in tissue structure, causing permanent damage to the airway.

The human body cannot repair bronchial tissue through drugs.

But in this era, no, in the future, there are still many parents who underestimate the common cold. Didn’t that Taiwanese female star die of this disease?

Because of their parents’ neglect, many children delay treatment. When they grow up, their trachea is damaged before they are 30 or 40 years old. They suffer from chronic bronchitis and are tormented by this disease for the rest of their lives.

What’s even more terrifying is that in this country, the beacon of world civilization, 10,000 to 20,000 people die from influenza every winter... How fucking civilized!

"No problem. I'll go get the medicine." Zhao Xiaoshan said as she picked up the prescription.

Chen Feng looked at the child and sighed inwardly.

Maybe well water can be therapeutic, it can repair damage to human tissue.

If he hadn't encountered it, he wouldn't bother to intervene, after all, there is a risk of exposing the well water, but since he encountered it, he might as well help.

Just drink soda on site!

He walked to the "coffee table" (which was also the dining table) where the kettle was placed, put down the bag of meat in his hand, took out three bottles of soda from his bag, and poured them into the empty cups.

"Come, little boy, bring it to your father. One glass of water for each of you. You will feel better if you drink some water."

"Oh."

The child didn't know that what he was holding was the magic medicine that could save his father. He took the two cups given to him by Chen Feng, gave one to his father and one to another old man who came to see the doctor.

"What a good boy, come here, there's another cup for you."

"Brother, I'm not thirsty."

“Drink even if you are not thirsty.”

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Do you still want me to serve it to you?"

"Go quickly, second girl." said his father.

Girl?

Chen Feng was stunned. The child had short hair, a masculine face, and a neutral voice. He thought he was a boy.

After looking carefully, I found that there was indeed no Adam's apple.

However, children have not yet developed, so it is difficult to tell without careful observation.

"Tsk tsk, when she grows up, she'll probably be a woman like Yuki Amami or Haru-kun!"

The child took a sip, his eyes looked a little surprised, but he couldn't help but take another sip.

"Big brother, is this sugar water?"

"sweet."

"Yeah, I guess so." Chen Feng put the soda bottle back into his backpack, looked at Zhao Xiaoshan who was weighing the herbs, and said, "Are you done? If you're done, take this bag of herbs in. I brought them specially for your father to cure his malnutrition."

Zhao Xiaoshan was about to ask what disease this was, but she quickly understood.

His uncle wrote a letter in which he said that the cause of this disease was the so-called incremental cooking method, which led to edema, liver disease, etc.

However, because it was very sensitive and involved official matters, the newspaper did not dare to write about it, but quietly abolished this "innovative" cooking method behind the scenes, and incidentally dealt with a large number of people, including those "experts" who had been highly praised before.

"My dad is fine."

"It looks good, but it consumes the essence of life energy. When you get older, it will cause a lot of trouble. Take it and pickle it. When your father comes back, let him replenish his energy."

Chen Feng and the others turned their backs to face Zhao Xiaoshan, and took out a bottle of Xifeng wine that was soaked in ginseng for thirty years.

"Keep this for your father as well. I want him to collect more Chinese herbal medicines for me. Don't let him share them with other patients."

Zhao Xiaoshan’s eyes immediately widened.

She had seen ginseng before, but had no money to buy it, and her small clinic was not eligible to apply to the state-owned pharmaceutical company for this stuff.

"This, this, this."

"What is this? Keep it!"

Chen Feng put the wine bottle into the sack and ordered: "I'm telling you, your father's health is not good. He has damaged his vitality, but you can't see it now."

"This medicinal wine is to prolong his life, do you understand?"

Scare people with fear, which is undoubtedly more effective than simple advice.

Especially since Chen Feng had the aura of a "miracle doctor", Zhao Xiaoshan nodded seriously and held tightly the bag he handed over.

"Brother Chen, is my father really injured?"

"Well, it's a hidden injury. It can't be seen for the time being, but it will break out when you get older."

"You are really not my father's illegitimate son?"

"Um???"

Chen Feng ¤_¤?

I just want a tool, you want to take advantage of me?

"Haha, I'm just kidding." Zhao Xiaoshan also felt that his idea was a bit stupid. If his father had this ability, why would he stay here as a little doctor?

Didn’t you see that Chen Feng was driving either a military vehicle or a motorcycle?

"Dad, this tastes good, you should drink more." The 60s version of Amami Yuki, nicknamed Eryatou, has already handed the soda that she had taken two sips of to the fisherman.

"I don't want to drink it, you drink it yourself." The fisherman said with a smile. He found that his throat felt much more comfortable. Although it was still itchy and painful, it was not as severe as before. He had an urge to cut his throat.

"Since your child is so filial, just drink it." Chen Feng said with a smile.

The fisherman still didn't drink his daughter's cup, he just drank his own.

Chen Feng left the clinic only after they all finished drinking.

Zhao Xiaoshan was already in the backyard kitchen, and was stunned by the three pounds of wild boar meat and five pounds of venison.

She recognized it as venison!

After all, he is the descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine!

When Chen Feng arrived at Zhoujia Village, the Zhou family yard became lively again.

"cousin!"

When the two little cousins ​​heard the sound of the motorcycle engine stalling, they twisted their waists and shouted in surprise.

"What happened to your waist?"

Zhou Dinghai whispered, "We used the money you gave us to buy new clothes, shoes and comic books. My mother found out and beat us up last night."

"No, I hurt my waist." Chen Feng put the empty oil bottle back into the small carriage behind the truck bed, "Let me see it?"

"No, my butt hurts, and my dad told me to twist it and it will feel better." Zhou Dinghai said stupidly. "Cousin, do you have any medicine that can relieve the pain in my butt?"

Really!

Chen Hao had been beaten many times before, so Chen Feng prepared some highly effective wound medicines.

"Wait."

He opened his backpack and took out a bottle of ointment.

"Well, use it to wipe your butt!"