Chapter 425 Hard Work

In the ward opposite, a nurse pushed a bed with a patient on it and walked out quickly. She arranged the patient on one side of the corridor, with the head of the bed next to the foot of the bed in front. Soon, another head of the bed was pushed up to the foot of the bed.

One after another, they formed a line in a blink of an eye, and the corridor, which was not spacious to begin with, was only 50 cm wide.

There was a long queue of patients waiting for treatment on this side of the wall. The patients lying on the bed were very close, and they looked at the people standing next to them in silence.

Doctor Sang saw that some beds were still hanging drips, and the infusion tubes were shaking beside the bed. It was easy for people walking back and forth to touch them. If the needle was accidentally removed, it would be troublesome.

Nowadays, the elasticity of patients' skin and blood vessels is not good, so it is not easy to get a needle.

She hurriedly called the nurse: "Why did you push the patient who was still receiving an IV out? Didn't you say that patients with mild symptoms should be transferred to the corridor as much as possible?"

The young nurse wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked in the direction she pointed. Her nervous expression relaxed, "Doctor, he is the only one in the ward with a mild disease. The others are more serious. Please don't pull me. I have to go."

Dr. Sang frowned deeply. She had no better way. She could only raise her voice to ask the patients in line to pay attention and not to touch the IV tube by mistake.

The corridor was narrow and there were many patients. After a while, the temperature rose sharply. Everyone's forehead was oozing sweat, and even the air was dirty.

She opened all the windows, looking forward to the coolness on her face. It happened that there was no wind today, and she wanted to move to another place to open a hospital.

When she was sitting on the chair to see the patient, she asked the patient about his symptoms and fanned herself with a fan. Her mind was full of the vast territory of Lidai Island. If she could open a hospital there, no matter how many patients came, there would be a place to live, and the air would be circulated, which would be much more comfortable than here.

Until the evening, Dr. Sang admitted all the patients who were too seriously ill to move, and asked them to go back to their own residences and wait for a nurse to give them injections.

This solved the problem of wards, but it was hard for the nurses, who had to carry their medicine boxes from house to house and could not go home until late at night.

After packing up her things, Dr. Sang took some food given by Zhang Yaya and went straight to the front desk of the resort hotel. When she didn't notice her, she did a lot of psychological preparation, made some jokes, and told her the real purpose after the atmosphere was harmonious.

"I want to open a hospital in Lidai Island."

As soon as this sentence came out, Dr. Sang, who was on edge, saw that her face really changed.

"What did you say?" Xia Yan couldn't believe it.

Open a hospital in her territory?

Before, when Chu Wanfu always doubted her motives, she promised that she would not help open a hospital. How long has it been since someone took the initiative to come to her door and build a hospital in her territory? ?

Fate really loves to play tricks on people.

"Does Chu Wanfu agree?" she asked.

It doesn't seem like his character.

"General Chu is not at the base, and I just got off work." Doctor Sang shook his head.

Sure enough, Chu Wanfu didn't know.

Xia Yan: "It's not that I refuse you, you should discuss it with Chu Wanfu first, this is not a trivial matter."

She didn't need to explain what she meant. Lidai Island has food and drink, and can also be treated and hospitalized. It's not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise, and the owner of the island is still her, an invincible existence that no one can defeat.

It would be strange if Chu Wanfu didn't have a headache.

Xia Yan watched Doctor Sang leave, and went back to the backyard to lie down and rest.

Nothing is more comfortable than playing badly, let them worry about it themselves.

But Doctor Sang's words today reminded her: "System, are the natives of this world allowed to open stores in Lidai Island to earn crystal cores?"

[Wait...]

[Unrestricted, the owner decides freely]

"Very good, handsome."

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After breakfast, Xia Yan went straight to the high-end restaurant on Lidai Island.

After yesterday's advice from Dr. Sang, she got the hang of it. Today, she came to see if there were many customers at the stall.

"Boss Xia, you're here so early?"

"I have some freshly picked fruits, washed, take them and eat them."

As soon as she appeared, the stall owners who were busy setting up stalls stopped what they were doing, and some of them stuffed food into her arms.

"No, I just had a meal. I remember you were at that position yesterday, why are you here today?"

It's not that Xia Yan specifically remembered it, but every time she passed by, the aunt was very enthusiastic. No matter what she was selling, she had to give her some. After a long time, she remembered it invisibly.

The aunt's face froze, and she glanced at the original position uncomfortably, and smiled awkwardly: "It's the same everywhere, they can sell well."

Xia Yan looked in the direction, only to see that the position was now occupied by a young couple, who also looked uncomfortable at the moment.

She didn't say anything. After a few words of greeting and saying goodbye, she continued to walk forward along the stalls, counting the number of stalls in her mind, a total of more than 80.

At this time, she also saw an unexpected "acquaintance".

"I remember your name is Jinfeng?" Xia Yan said hesitantly. The stall owner next to her seemed to be called Du Cheng.

Aren't they employees of the Shangjing base? Why don't they go to work and come here to sell goods?

Jinfeng and Du Cheng looked at each other. They both hid at the back. They didn't expect to meet each other.

Jinfeng smiled awkwardly: "It's me. Du Cheng came with me."

Du Cheng, a stranger who pretended not to know her, was horrified: Why did you mention me for no reason!

Jinfeng pretended not to see it. She picked up the clothes on the stall with a smile and said: "I just happen to have a few clothes that I can't wear at home. It's just sitting there. I might as well sell them to people in need."

"That's good." Xia Yan also smiled.

"Jinfeng, don't brag. You obviously got it back from another base. Why are you pretending that you can't wear it at home? How can your big body fit into such small clothes?"

A mocking voice interrupted and broke the kind smile on Jinfeng's face.

It was Du Cheng.

He used the rudest language to break the face that Jinfeng valued the most.

Jinfeng's mouth twitched, her face turned blue and red, her nose opened and closed exaggeratedly, and her hands holding the clothes clenched tightly, as if suppressing the anger that was about to erupt.

Du Cheng, on the other hand, had an expression of disapproval, "What's wrong, sister? You are allowed to set fire, but I am not allowed to light a lamp? Take a good look at the situation your family is in now before you act arrogant!"

Xia Yan glanced between the two and watched the show with interest.

Du Cheng turned to look at her: "Jin Feng, it's instinct not to tell the truth. Let me tell you.

Using the identity of a scorer, we are now purchasing materials that others don't need from various bases, and then reselling them here to earn a middle price to supplement our family expenses. Hehe, in the end, we still spend all our money here."

Xia Yan pretended to be enlightened, "So that's why, it's really hard to go back and forth."

Du Cheng laughed: "It's not hard, I make a lot of money going back and forth. I specialize in collecting food here, and I can make a lot of money by selling it over there!"

"Aren't you afraid of losing your job?"