Contract Marriage in the ’80s: The Doctor’s Second Marriage to the Infertile Commander
Contract Marriage in the ’80s: The Doctor’s Second Marriage to the Infertile Commander Chapter 3

Chapter 3

“Sister, have we been discovered?”

“Don’t be afraid, sister is here.”

The driver stuck his head out of the window and yelled:

“At this hour, lying on the railroad tracks, looking for death?”

Shen Nanxing opened the rear curtain of the car and looked out…

I saw an old man in a white coat curled up on the railway tracks.

He had a pen in his breast pocket, and he looked like a distinguished doctor.

But Shen Nanxing’s focus was on the medicine box that the old man was holding tightly in his left hand.

After all, the words “Special Supply” were spray-painted in red on the lid of the box.

Shen Nanxing quickly jumped out of the car…

“Don’t touch him, you wild girl!”

The driver actually knew early on that Shen Nanxing and his brother were hiding in the trunk of the car.

“Don’t go. Anyone lying on the tracks is either a spy or a lunatic!”

The summary is insightful, but Shen Nanxing just doesn’t believe it.

“Saving lives is the most important thing.”

The old man’s face was blue and purple, and his finger joints were black.

Shen Nanxing lifted the other person’s eyelids and smelled a faint scent of bitter almonds: It’s cyanide poisoning!

Faced with the current lack of medical care, only silver needles can save lives.

Shen Nanxing took out three filiform needles and inserted them into the old man’s Ren Zhong, Nei Guan and Yong Quan acupoints without saying a word.

Soon, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

The driver took two steps back in fear…

“Kill, kill!”

“Driver, take us to the nearest hospital! He’s not a spy at all.”

Unexpectedly, when Shen Nanxing turned around, the driver had already jumped into the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

“Hey, driver, you can’t abandon us.”

No matter how Shen Nanxing shouted, he couldn’t get the truck to stop again.

Just when Shen Nanxing was at a loss, a military jeep slowly drove over from not far away.

The beam of light from the car lights dazzled Shen Nanxing’s eyes.

“Stop the car. Stop the car.”

Without thinking much, Shen Nanxing stopped his small body in the middle of the road and waved to stop a car.

“Sister, come back, it’s dangerous…”

“Swish…”

The car braked suddenly…

Then, a man in a military coat got out of the car.

The man was tall and had an aura that made Shen Nanxing feel a little cold in the heart.

Lu Zhanye?

The little warrior from ten years ago?

The owner of the military jeep parked at the entrance of the village?

In the original novel, the executioner who shot himself at the execution ground in Northern Xinjiang?

It’s really sad. I didn’t expect the male protagonist to appear in this way.

He really doesn’t let himself rest for a moment.

Thinking about the old man’s condition, he must be sent to the hospital immediately.

The silver needles only temporarily blocked his heart meridians.

She mustered up the courage to step forward and hold the man:

“Captain Lu, save them, quickly.”

“You… still recognize me?”

There was a hint of surprise and astonishment in Lu Zhanye’s eyes…

“Well…that’s natural.

Last time, three miles outside the village, you led the soldiers across the icy river to rescue someone, and it caused a stir in the whole village, and everyone was talking about it.”

“Oh, is that all?” Lu Zhanye asked back.

“I’m a medical student and have a good memory.” Shen Nanxing said casually.

“Let’s get in the car together.”

Seeing that she was anxious, Lu Zhanye didn’t ask any more questions.

“Okay,”

The countdown to the original author’s death has also begun.

The car drove towards the military hospital in the provincial capital…

“Why save him?” Lu Zhanye asked.

“As a doctor, I cure diseases and save lives. Is there anything wrong with that?”

“Where are you going?”

“Me? I’m going to the military hospital too.”

Lu Zhanye nodded slightly and didn’t ask any more questions.

He almost increased the speed…

Arrived at the Provincial Military Hospital.

Outside the emergency building, Shen Nanxing had just helped the nurse lift the old man onto a stretcher.

She finally saw the old man’s name tag clearly: Zhang Jimin, deputy director of the Military Region General Hospital.

“Lu, Captain Lu. Dean Zhang has been missing for two days, and everyone is looking for him.”

“Well, we just happened to meet.”

Shen Nanxing placed his brother on a chair in the corridor of the emergency room and followed him into the emergency room.

“You can’t come in.”

The sound of stopping seemed to be stopped by someone the next second.

“Hey, what is the dean holding in his hand?” asked the nurse beside him.

Shen Nanxing pried open Zhang Jimin’s fingers, and the half-broken stethoscope rolled to the ground.

The inside of the metal tube was stained with brown medicine, and she dipped some into it and tasted it on the tip of her tongue.

“It’s diluted potassium cyanide!”

“Call the security department! There’s something wrong with this woman!” the nurse shouted.

Upon hearing the sound, the security guard rushed towards Shen Nanxing without thinking.

At the same time, it also alarmed Lu Zhanye who was about to leave.

“Don’t move! He’s being kept alive by needles. He’ll die if the needles are removed!”

In a hurry, Shen Nanxing grabbed the scalpel beside him and pressed it against Zhang Jimin’s carotid artery.

Just then, Shen Nanxing noticed a figure flashing behind the medicine cabinet.

The man was wearing a white coat and was acting stealthy.

In a desperate situation, Shen Nanxing came up with a plan.

Then she shouted behind her:

“If I tell anyone about expired drugs in the pharmacy being sold on the black market with altered labels, I’ll get you shot ten times over!”

The figure behind the medicine cabinet trembled violently at the sound, revealing his position.

Sure enough, that person was related to the fake medicine case in the original book.

Without saying a word, Shen Nanxing turned around and stabbed the man’s knee with the silver needle.

The other party immediately stumbled and fell to the ground.

A half-labeled bottle of medicine rolled out of his pocket.

It’s the same one as the one in Zhang Jimin’s medicine box!

“Director Wang, why is it you?” the nurse exclaimed.

Director Wang of the Pharmacy Department broke out in cold sweat on his bald head. “Nonsense! This is a good medicine for curing diseases…”

“I haven’t even asked about this yet? Why are you admitting it yourself? Good medicine needs to have its original label changed?”

Shen Nanxing picked up the medicine bottle, and the production batch number on it revealed the truth: it was a banned substance in 1980.

Shen Nanxing clearly remembered that this was the same label that the village party secretary put on his fake medicine.

“What are you talking about? I’m here to deliver some medicine to the pharmacy and I just happened to be passing by.”

“You, who are you?”

Bald Director Wang looked at Shen Nanxing with a strange look and asked.

Just as Shen Nanxing was thinking about how to answer, Lu Zhanye appeared…

“It’s all a misunderstanding. Hurry up and save the people. Let’s all go.”

“What? That’s it? He is…”

Sure enough, Director Wang and Lu Zhanye are in the same group.

Time passes by every second.

Shen Nanxing, there is not much time left for your brother and you.

Early in the morning, the intern examination at the Military Region General Hospital began.

Shen Nanxing sat in the admissions office waiting anxiously.

For her, a doctor of medicine, the exams in the 1980s were child’s play.

The examiner pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said, “You are practicing medicine illegally and slandering your superiors…”

“Examiner, you ate braised pork at around 8 o’clock last night, and you had an attack of angina at 3 o’clock in the morning.

You still have nitroglycerin in your pocket, right?”

Shen Nanxing’s words interrupted the examiner’s attack.

How does this girl know?

The examiner was concentrating on the task assigned by Director Wang.

“She was eliminated in the first place. Her identity is unknown, so she shouldn’t have been admitted to our hospital.”

Shen Nanxing didn’t say much. She took out three silver needles and nailed them into the human body model, piercing the Tanzhong, Jiuwei, and Juque points respectively:

“You have heart blood stasis, acupuncture is more effective than Western medicine.

If I remember correctly, this is also recorded in Dean Zhang’s thesis.”

After hearing this, several other examiners present nodded in praise.

They didn’t expect that an inconspicuous country girl would be so familiar with the dean’s thesis.

“Give her a white coat! I want to teach this student myself!”

The door was pushed open and Dean Zhang was pushed in in a wheelchair.

In this way, Shen Nanxing was admitted as an exception.

In the mirror of the emergency department’s locker room, Shen Nanxing looked at his pale face.

She touched the doctor’s name badge she had always dreamed of.

My fingertips accidentally touched a note in the gap between the lockers:

Stay away from Director Wang and mind your own business.

Shen Nanxing looked at Xizhou. Who left the note for her?

Looking towards the Western Zhou Dynasty, there is no one westward.

Outside the window, Director Wang got into an unlicensed jeep.

There seemed to be a man in military uniform sitting in the back seat of the car, with the brim of his hat pulled down so low that his face could not be seen clearly.

Shen Nanxing looked out the window and swallowed the note.

The game is becoming more and more interesting…

Shen Nanxing, don’t die in vain this time.

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