A family of three goes through the ages, not being a saint and not helping the poor

Chapter 170 My voice is hoarse

Chu Yiling woke up at around nine in the morning and felt her throat itchy. Just when she wanted to call Meng Qiuping, she found that she couldn't make any sound, and she immediately became anxious.

So she didn't even bother to put on her clothes and got off the kang to find Meng Qiuping.

"Lingling, why aren't you wearing a coat? What if you catch a cold?"

"……ha……."

"what happened to you?"

"Hahaha……."

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with your throat?"

When Chu Yiling heard Meng Qiuping's words, she nodded frantically and signaled with her eyes to Meng Qiuping to take her to see a doctor quickly.

I don’t know if it’s because of the mother-daughter connection, but Meng Qiuping actually understood what Chu Yiling’s eyes meant.

So she asked Chu Yiling to go back to her room and put on her clothes first, while she went back to her room to get the money.

When she returned to the living room with the money, she saw Chu Yiling coming out of the room dressed. She took Chu Yiling out and walked towards the village clinic.

"Comrade, what do you want?"

"Doctor Zhou, could you please help my daughter? She can't make any sound from her throat for some reason."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll help her right away."

A few minutes later, Zhou Zhiguo turned off the flashlight and said to the anxious Meng Qiuping, "It's nothing serious, just a sore throat. Just take some anti-inflammatory medicine."

"Then please prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine."

"I can only open it for one day at most. You need to go to the county to buy the rest."

"why?"

“Because there is a shortage of medicines in the village.”

Meng Qiuping understood what Zhou Zhiguo said instantly, so she asked Zhou Zhiguo to prescribe a day's worth of anti-inflammatory medicine for Chu Yiling.

As for the remaining two days of anti-inflammatory medicine, they happened to have some at home, so they just went home and took their own.

So they took the medicine and went home.

"Lingling, I'm going to go to the warehouse to take inventory. After you finish your meal and take your medicine, go to the kang and rest. I'll come back and make you some sweet mung bean soup."

"Ah."

"Then I'll go."

"Ah."

More than ten minutes later, Chu Yiling finished her breakfast and looked at the anti-inflammatory drugs on the table. She picked up one of the packets, opened it and drank it in one gulp. Then she went back to her room to rest.

When she woke up again, it was already past two in the afternoon, and her throat felt much more comfortable than in the morning.

It seems that the anti-inflammatory drugs prescribed by Zhou Zhiguo are very effective, better than those she had taken before. I don’t know where Zhou Zhiguo got these anti-inflammatory drugs.

But what is certain is that it was not obtained from the hospital.