My scumbag husband only saves his white moonlight; I remarry the rough-and-tumble regimental command

"Dr. Li, we've run out of hemostatic drugs, but his head is still bleeding."

One of the nurses was a little anxious because the medical station at the military camp had taken away all the hemostatic drugs from their area this morning, leaving them without any.

Ye Nuan quickly pulled a small bottle out of her pocket: "Dr. Li, I have some hemostatic medicine here."

Dr. Li took the medicine without examining it closely and immediately applied it to the child.

Once the powder was applied, the bleeding stopped quickly, and then the nurses bandaged it up.

"Dr. Li, that hemostatic drug contains some anti-inflammatory ingredients. If you prescribe anti-inflammatory drugs for him, please control the dosage slightly."

Dr. Li then turned to look at her, and then glanced at the medicine bottle, which seemed to be different from the one he had used before.

"Did you bring this medicine yourself?"

"Correct."

Dr. Li wasn't angry, after all, he had heard about how Deputy Regiment Commander Gu had saved several seriously wounded soldiers with the hemostatic medicine given to him by his fiancée.

"This looks a bit like the medicine that Deputy Regiment Commander Gu was carrying?"

"the same."

"That's good."

After washing his hands, Dr. Li put the bottle of medicine powder directly into the medicine cabinet.

Ye Nuan raised an eyebrow. What kind of crazy move is this?

"Since you've already brought it out, this bottle will temporarily belong to our clinic. The main problem is that the military camp took all the medicines we have here early this morning. There's nothing we can do. If you feel you've lost out, go back and ask your Deputy Regiment Commander Gu for compensation."

That's such a blunt and unyielding statement!

Ye Nuan felt both angry and amused, but she didn't ask for the medicine back.

No need, she still has some anyway.

After getting off work, Ye Nuan went to the supply station and picked out two fish. She planned to make steamed fish when she got home. Eating boiled fish in the middle of summer would be too hot and make her sweaty, which would definitely be uncomfortable.

The sales clerk was calculating the price of all the items for her when there was a commotion outside the door.

"Zhuangzhuang, Zhuangzhuang, don't scare Grandma!"

Ye Nuan turned her head and looked over, only to see several adults gathered around, and it seemed that someone had fallen to the ground.

Ye Nuan pushed through the crowd: "Make way, I'm a doctor!"

He sounded somewhat guilty when he said that.

But when she saw a boy of about six or seven years old on the ground, foaming at the mouth and convulsing, Ye Nuan immediately found a stick and put it in the child's mouth to prevent him from biting himself.

"What happened? Has the child had this illness before?"

A neatly dressed elderly woman quickly responded, "I've done it before, but never this badly."

While listening to the old lady speak, Ye Nuan unbuttoned one button on the child's collar and then loosened the boy's belt to ensure he could breathe freely.

"Everyone, step back and don't obstruct the patient's breathing."

Ye Nuan noticed that the child's condition was very serious, so she immediately took out silver needles and quickly inserted them into several acupoints on the child's body.

The little boy's face was flushed, and his convulsions had noticeably subsided. Ye Nuan glanced at his lower body and thankfully, he hadn't experienced urinary incontinence, so he should still be able to control it.

People around were all talking at once, wondering if this little girl could really cure the child. Others noticed Ye Nuan's good looks and were having other ideas.

"Comrade, is he all better now?"

Ye Nuan wiped away her sweat and put away the silver needles one by one. "There's basically no problem, but you need to go home and rest in bed. If you're worried, you can take her to the clinic up ahead first."

"Okay, young comrade, thank you so much. My surname is Jiang, and this is my grandson, Han Zhuangzhuang. May I ask your name, young comrade?"

Ye Nuan was now certain that the little boy was out of danger.

"Hello Grandma, my name is Ye Nuan. I work at the clinic. If you have any questions later, you can bring your child to the clinic to find me."

"Okay! Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, but there are a few things I need to make clear to you."

"You said."

"First of all, this child must avoid being overly hungry or overly full, and avoid binge eating; he should not drink large amounts of water at once or eat foods with too much salt. Also, his daily diet should be mainly light, and he should eat less fried and greasy food. Don't spoil him just because he is a child, as this is not good for his condition. He should eat less spicy food such as chili peppers, onions, and garlic, and he should not drink stimulating beverages such as coffee."

"Okay, I got it. Thank you so much."

"Zhuangzhuang, what's wrong?"

A younger woman ran over and panicked when she saw Zhuangzhuang lying on the ground.

Grandma Jiang quickly explained the whole story, and the woman thanked her profusely.

After returning home, Ye Nuan asked Song Huili to first cook the mung bean soup, and then steam a few steamed buns.

Gu Hanchuan is from Beijing. Although he is not a picky eater, he still prefers noodles.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Nuan began to peruse her medical books to see if there was any way to treat this type of cryptogenic epilepsy.

Persistence pays off, and she actually found it!

A complete cure is not difficult, but it requires a combination of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture.

That evening, Gu Hanchuan also came over for dinner. Ye Nuan saw that Song Huili had gone to wash the dishes, so she told her about the rescue that day.

"Han Zhuangzhuang? That must be Commander Han's grandson. Don't call me grandma next time. I'm from the same generation as Zhuangzhuang's father. You should call me aunt."

"Oh, I know."

Gu Hanchuan brought up Han Zhuangzhuang's illness: "Is the child's condition serious? I saw him have an attack once, at the Han family's house, but it wasn't as serious as you're saying at the time."

"That should be considered a minor seizure. This disease has minor and major seizures, and the difference is huge. In severe cases, it can be fatal!"

Gu Hanchuan immediately became serious: "Can his illness be cured?"

"It can be cured."

Ye Nuan was very confident. In the past, she might have only been 60% sure, but now she felt 100% sure.

"Nuan Nuan, I know you're eager to learn and that you have a talent for this, but I've also heard about this kind of epilepsy. Even when Master Han specially invited someone to the best hospital in Beijing, they couldn't cure Zhuang Zhuang. Are you really confident?"

"Yes. As long as they cooperate, I can make Zhuangzhuang fully healed."

Gu Hanchuan hesitated. Rationally, he thought it was a good thing that Zhuangzhuang's illness could be cured, but emotionally, he was worried that this matter would cause trouble for his wife.

Do you want him to treat your illness?

Looking at Gu Hanchuan's serious expression, Ye Nuan understood what he was worried about, but she didn't think it was that serious.

"The key now is whether the other party wants and dares to let me treat them. To be honest, no matter how confident I am, if the patient's family doesn't cooperate, there's nothing I can do."

After thinking for a few minutes, Gu Hanchuan made a decision: "Let's not rush things. Let's wait for them to come to us. You can show your strength, but we can't be too eager."