Forced to be involved, the cannon fodder female supporting role has won a lot of money in the era

Chapter 63

As soon as Doctor Chen came out, he was startled by the doorman at the door.

He patted his chest, "If you don't go home after get off work, what are you doing at the door?"

"Waiting for you to leave first."

"If I don't keep you here, you should leave first. Don't forget to open the door tomorrow."

Watching Dr. Chen leave with his hands behind his back, the lunch box hit his thigh, the spoon and the lunch box collided, making a clanking sound.

Jiang Chunyu followed the flow of people after work and walked out of the door.

There are four Feige brand women's bicycles placed in the open-air shed, and Wang Chunmei happens to be one of them.

She held the handlebars with both hands, jumped up and down with her feet, and waved vigorously to Jiang Chunyu.

"Dr. Xiao Jiang, here."

Jiang Chunyu's reputation in the food factory has already been established.

Liu Guihua always praised Jiang Chunyu as a miracle doctor when she met everyone. Her hands were so magical that she could heal the disease just by rubbing it.

As soon as the workshop workers who had no time to see the real person heard the words 'Little Doctor Jiang', they immediately turned away and stretched their necks to see the legendary little miracle doctor.

Wang Chunmei regretted shouting too loudly and patted the car seat.

"Dr. Jiang, I will take you home."

"You are my savior. From now on, I will be responsible for picking up and delivering you cars."

The corner of Jiang Chunyu's mouth twitched. What's the fuss about? Although a bicycle is considered a luxury car nowadays, can you just say that you pick it up and drop it off?
If they were reported intentionally, both of them would be miserable.

Just as she was about to step forward, the aunt on the side quickly stopped her.

"Dr. Xiao Jiang, I heard that you are very powerful. Can we see you later?"

Jiang Chunyu knew a lot of news on the day he arrived. Only the food factory had a health room, and other factories did not have any.

With the decline of traditional Chinese medicine in county hospitals, it is a good time for the health clinics of food factories to come forward.

That's right, as long as she works a little harder and strives a little bit now, a comfortable and happy old age life is not far away.

She was already waiting for the countdown to get off work, and she didn't expect that Wang Chunmei would just come.

Wang Chunmei was not polite. As soon as she came in, she sat down on Jiang Chunyu's chair.

She raised her arms, wiping the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves, and calmed her disordered breathing.

"You don't even know how ruthless our director is. He gave me a bunch of old documents and asked me to file them. Otherwise, I would have come to find you long ago."

She carefully looked at the pharmacy that Jiang Chunyu was cleaning.

The smell of medicinal herbs is mixed in the air, but it's not pungent, and it's even a bit reassuring.

Apart from the teapot, there are messy papers on the dark brown desk.

Seeing Jiang Chunyu sorting out the scraps of medicinal materials, Wang Chunmei was not discouraged and smiled.

"I heard that you took care of Aunt Guihua today?"

Jiang Chunyu finally put down the medicinal materials in his hand, tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Who is Aunt Guihua?"

Wang Chunmei smiled and said, "Have you never heard of Aunt Guihua's name?"

When the interest arose, Wang Chunmei took Aunt Guihua from the lowest level to the workshop worker, the middle level to the women's director, and the most senior to the trade union director, never leaving anyone behind.

All fought hard.

But there was a reason why Aunt Guihua was walking sideways in the factory. Aunt Guihua's man died in order to protect the goods in the factory from being burned by the fire.

Aunt Guihua raised her son alone, and finally got her son a wife and a grandson.

Naturally, she loves her as if she were an eyeball.

Jiang Chunyu was somewhat impressed. Most women in this era were tough.

But she didn't regret it, she admired him, but not everyone could scold Jiang Chunyu.Wang Chunmei said while observing her expression.

There are now rumors outside that Jiang Chunyu has embarrassed Aunt Guihua so much when she first came here, and she may not be able to keep her job.

But according to her, Jiang Chunyu had no intention of worrying at all.

"Aren't you afraid that Aunt Guihua will come to settle a score with you?"

Jiang Chunyu shook his head, with a mysterious look on his face, "Not only will he not settle accounts with me, he will also thank me."

What?Wang Chunmei picked her ears and even wondered if she was hearing something.

She stretched out her palm and placed it on Jiang Chunyu's forehead, frowning and murmuring, "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense!"

Jiang Chunyu did not argue, but said, "You will know when the time comes."

This mysterious little feeling tickled Wang Chunmei's heart, but no matter how she asked, Jiang Chunyu remained silent.

"I almost forgot. I just want you to help me see if I'm not on time."

"And every time I come here, my stomach hurts. When Dr. Chen was here, I was too embarrassed to come. Now it's great to have a lesbian who understands this."

Jiang Chunyu blinked, "Then what should you do if you have these women's diseases before?"

Wang Chunmei wrinkled her nose, "What else can I do? If possible, drink some brown sugar water. If not, drink some hot water. If not, it will become hard."

Jiang Chunyu took out the hand pillow he borrowed from Dr. Chen and carefully checked Wang Chunmei's pulse.

Wang Chunmei's calf muscles were shaking so much that she could even hear her own heart beating.

"You, Comrade Xiao Jiang, if you have anything to say, just say it. Don't look so serious."

Jiang Chunyu's face was still expressionless, and his frown was knitted into a ball.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll take a look again."

It's really not a big problem, but Jiang Chunyu usually laughs and laughs, and seeing a doctor and diagnosing his pulse is a serious job.

Any inappropriate microexpression from the doctor will cause misunderstanding to the patient.

Later, Jiang Chunyu got used to having a sullen face.

By the time she came to her senses, Wang Chunmei was almost crying.

I saw Wang Chunmei looking like she was about to die heroically.

Jiang Chunyu couldn't laugh or cry, "It's not as serious as you think, but it still needs some conditioning. I'll give you a massage first. If you think it's effective, I'll use Gua Sha acupoints to regulate it later."

Massage therapy is generally acceptable to everyone, so Wang Chunmei naturally has no objection.

After 10 minutes, Jiang Chunyu took back his hand and said, "That's it."

But Wang Chunmei didn't want to think about it at all. What kind of magical massage technique was this? It was so comfortable!

Not only was my stomach feeling warm, but the lower abdomen and thighs were obviously being kneaded and massaged, but the soles of my feet were also getting warm.

Her eyes widened, her eyebrows flew up, and she said ecstatically, "Comrade Xiao Jiang, oh no, Dr. Xiao Jiang, you are so capable!"

Then he quickly promised, "Dr. Jiang, if anything happens in the future, you will tell me to go through fire and water without hesitation."

Jiang Chunyu pointed his finger. There should be peace in the county, and there wouldn't be anyone who is going to be beaten or killed, right?

"That's not necessary. Does your conditioning require a longer period of time, or does it require some medicine, just three herbs? Do you want to try it?"

Wang Chunmei's family is in good condition and she earns a salary. She can get better by taking some medicine. She has no reason to disagree.

She said cheerfully, "Okay, just prescribe the medicine."

Watching Jiang Chunyu quickly pack three large bags of medicinal materials, Wang Chunmei was in trouble.

Her face froze and she looked back and forth between the medicinal materials and Jiang Chunyu.

Looking at Jiang Chunyu's returning gaze, she said without hesitation, "No one in our family knows how to cook. Can we just boil water and soak it for a while?"

(End of this chapter)