The Literary Hero of the Republic of China (民国之文豪) [MTL]

Chapter 41- 42

　　Chapter 41

　　"Can you tell me?" Fu Yun'an asked when Mu Qiong mentioned the novel he was about to write.

　　Mu Qiong smiled: "I just want to discuss it with you! It will involve some medical knowledge. If I make a mistake, I hope Dr. Fu can correct me!"

　　"Okay." Fu Yunan laughed.

　　The dilapidated temple is really dilapidated. If it weren't for this, there would be no one in the village who would not live here if there were good houses here.

　　Although it was already dark, Mu Qiong and Fu Yun'an didn't want to sleep yet, so they wrapped themselves in quilts and sat on the bed made of straw to chat.

　　When Mu Qiong was preparing to write the novel "seeking a doctor", the background was set in Shanghai. After all, he knew Shanghai better at that time, but when he came out, he changed the background and content of the article. up.

　　Right now, he chatted with Fu Yun'an about his novel.

　　And Fu Yun'an also gave some opinions.

　　Mu Qiong suddenly discovered that not long after Fu Yun'an returned to China, he knew a lot about many things in this era in China, and he also knew the living conditions of the rural people like the palm of his hand.

　　Fu Yun'an even provided several cases for him to write in the book.

　　After such a chat... some of Mu Qiong's thoughts changed again.

　　The wind was strong and cold at night, and they poured in through the crack of the broken door, mixing up the heat in the room.

　　"I'll hang the sheets on the door." Mu Qiong said upon seeing this.

　　The walls of this house are made of mud, and there are no holes at all. Although the roof is broken, the wind will not blow down. Now the main source of air leakage is the door.

　　Mu Qiong opened the door, wrapped the entire door with his own bed sheet, and then closed the door. In this way, the gap on the door was blocked by the bed sheet, and the air system by the door was also blocked by the bed sheet. The situation in the house was much better. .

　　He finally finished tossing, turned around, and saw Fu Yun'an was wiping the patient's forehead with alcohol.

　　They brought a lot of medicines, including antipyretic and analgesic medicines.

　　Those medicines that can be eaten have been given to this patient before, and now they can only reduce the temperature physically.

　　Seeing this, Mu Qiong poured a bowl of water from the thermos bottle in their room, dissolved sugar and a little salt, made a bowl of salted sugar water, and slowly fed it to the patient.

　　It is reasonable for patients to receive infusions to replenish water in this situation, but they do not have this condition.

　　While chatting and taking care of the patients, the time passed so silently. Dr. Fu took out his timekeeping watch and put it aside, which showed that it was twelve o'clock in the evening.

　　"Doctor Fu, you still have a free clinic tomorrow, go to sleep first, I'll just watch him." Mu Qiong suggested that they can't chat all the time and stay awake.

　　Fu Yun'an was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, he still said, "Okay, if his condition changes, just wake me up."

　　Mu Qiong agreed.