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Chapter 4 Herbal Fragrance

After Li Jian left, Liu Xiaoying also sat on the bench in the corridor and played with her mobile phone.Suddenly, a strange fragrance burst into the nostrils.

It's really fragrant, the faint and soft fragrance wafts through all the spaces of the inpatient department.Most of the people could smell it, and the head nurse Lin Li asked, "Liu Xiaoying, where is the scent coming from?"

Liu Xiaoying put away her mobile phone and said blankly, "I don't know either." It was a kind of herbal medicine fragrance, which was very fresh, so it couldn't be that the patient was using herbal medicine.

"Liu Xiaoying, check to see if any hospital bed is boiling herbs in violation of the regulations." Lin Li ordered, but she walked all the way from the corridor to this end and found no patient decocting medicine in the ward.

The hospital mainly uses western medicine, accompanied by physical therapy.The building on the first floor of the inpatient department is full of orthopedic patients.

After some people have undergone surgery, after the anesthesia fails, the pain from the bone marrow hits in bursts, making it difficult to fall asleep due to tossing and turning.Many patients could smell the fragrance of herbs. This fragrance was extremely invasive and slowly filled all the spaces on the fifth floor of the inpatient department.

There is a high-end ward less than 200 meters away from the Kuangde Army Ward. Chen Biaogen, the CEO of Gongshi Medicinal Materials Company, returned home after retirement. He accidentally fell to the ground in the bathroom due to dizziness and broke his hip bone. After the operation, he felt restless every day. , the pain is unbearable, and I am suffering.Suddenly I smelled the fragrance of herbs, and the pain all over my body seemed to be relieved instantly.

"Xiao Mo, where did the fragrance of this medicine come from? But it smells very pleasant, and the severe pain seems to have eased a lot." Mo Guorong is Chen Biaogen's secretary. Apart from hiring a full-time nurse, he also comes to the hospital most of the time Accompanying Mr. Chen.

"Would it be that patient who made the medicine in the ward?" Mo Guorong speculated.Logically, the hospital would definitely not allow this.

After Chen Biaogen was injured, Mo Guorong once advised him whether to consider using traditional Chinese medicine for treatment. The sciatic nerve was seriously injured. Western medicine is sometimes really beyond the reach of this kind of disease. It can only temporarily suppress the pain and cannot be cured quickly.

However, Chinese medicine treatment requires a master with excellent medical skills to obtain the formula.

"Mr. Chen, I'll look for it to see what kind of prescription he made and why the herbal medicine smell is so strong." Mo Guorong said.

This floor is occupied by orthopedics department, maybe the herbal medicine prepared by others can also relieve my illness.

At this time, head nurse Lin Li and nurse Liu Xiaoying both found the source of the herbal scent, which was the Kuangdejun patient she was in charge of taking care of.

The two women in nurse uniforms searched all over the ward, but they didn't find the medicine pot for boiling herbs.

"What are you looking for?" Before the medicine was applied to the wound, Kuang Dejun felt indescribably comfortable.Seeing the two girls coming in, they didn't make a sound, just patrolled around, so they couldn't help asking.

"Have you applied herbs to the wound?" Seeing that his plastered hands, heels and feet were not loose, and the gauze on his spine was not torn, he still asked suspiciously.

"It's pills. I took a few pills, chewed them up, diluted them and poured them through the cracks in the plaster." Kuang Dejun said truthfully.

It's incredible which pills all the scents come from.Could it be that his miraculous recovery effect also comes from these few pills?

"The pill? Where did it come from? It wasn't prescribed by a doctor, so don't take it indiscriminately. The hospital won't be responsible for any consequences." Head nurse Lin was a little anxious. Some patients are really worrying.

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"It's okay, the family's ancestors have passed down generations: the medical skills inherited are specialized in treating all kinds of intractable orthopedic diseases, and nothing can be broken." Kuang Dejun said lightly, he will be asked to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and he will go home to pick space herbs for treatment. It is better than infusion in the hospital every day.

"You prepared this medicine yourself," Liu Xiaoying asked in surprise, "You know how to make plasters?"

"Yes, if you have similar symptoms in the future, you can come to me and I will provide you with medicine until you are cured." Kuang Dejun said relaxedly.

The three of them were talking, and Mo Guorong poked his head in through the door.He saw the young man on the hospital bed at a glance. Although his hands and feet were cast in plaster and his spine was wrapped in bandages, his face was rosy and his spirit was strong, and he could not see a trace of pain.

"Brother, what disease is it?" he asked.

"It was he who fell from the shelf on the sixth floor the day before yesterday!" Lin Li recognized him as Secretary Chen Biaogen of VIP Pharmacy, so she didn't dare to neglect her, so she told him the truth.

"The pills you mentioned just now, can you show me?" He faintly heard their conversation in the corridor. An ancestral plaster expert who specializes in treating bruises made his own plasters for falls.

Kuang Dejun took out a finger-sized pill from his pocket and put it in the palm of Mo Guorong. There was a faint fragrance, and it smelled as if his whole sense of smell had just awakened and awakened vitality. There is such a refreshing and top-quality pill in the world.

"Can you sell me one?" Mo Guorong held the pill tightly in the palm of his hand, not wanting to return it to Kuang Jianjun, and didn't even ask what disease the pill was for and what precautions should be taken.They don't even ask about the most appropriate medicine.

In fact, Mo Guorong already knew in his heart that on the same floor, there are all patients with orthopedic injuries. No matter where the injury is, as long as the pill is effective, it will work the same.

"Brother, what disease is your family member suffering from? My pill is a special medicine for bruises, swelling, pain, and sprains, but the medicine is not right for the disease." Seeing his expression, Kuang Dejun was [-]% to [-]% sure.

"The boss of his family broke his pelvis and strained the sacroiliac ligament. He has been hospitalized for half a month, but his symptoms have not been relieved," said head nurse Lin Li.She vaguely felt that something was wrong. I was selling medicine for others. If I let Dr. Wang know, I would be criticized.Let the dean know, will the bonus be deducted, alas, I'd better go.She walked out of the ward.

"How about this, I'll go with you to see the patient's condition, and then I'll know if he can take this pill." Kuang Dejun climbed out of bed, Liu Xiaoying hurried over to help, but he gently blocked him, if it wasn't for one foot wrapped With a thick cast, he should have no problem walking.

"Are you the young man who fell on the construction site the day before yesterday and just underwent surgery yesterday?" When the ambulance drove into the hospital the day before yesterday, he just saw a bloody young man on a stretcher downstairs, lifeless.

"It's me, I survived the catastrophe, I don't know if there will be future blessings." He moved his feet and followed Mo Guorong into Chen Biaogen's ward.

The wards where rich people live are different from ordinary people. Nuoda ward has only one bed, the other room has a companion bed, and there is a kitchen. It is no different from home.

But the pain should be the same. He saw the man on the hospital bed gritting his teeth, turning his body slowly, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

The man is well maintained, with black hair not a single white hair, slender fingers, delicate and smooth.

(End of this chapter)