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 7

Chapter 7

The steam rising from the enamel pot stained the glass.

“I’ve already told you that military families are given priority. That’s the rule! Don’t you understand what I’m saying?”

The head nurse blocked the registration window with her big butt.

Shen Nanxing held the empty prescription tightly in his hand, and veins bulged on the back of his hand.

It’s the same old routine.

Without background and connections, do you not deserve to live?

Thinking about the medicine that the bald director had poured out two days ago, she felt so angry that her teeth were itching.

At this moment, Shen Xiaoman was so uncomfortable that he curled up on the bench.

Shen Nanxing could only take out the silver needle box he brought with him, take out the seventh silver needle and insert it into his brother’s lung point…

At this moment, Lu Zhanye appeared and stood in front of her.

“Captain Lu, please make way.”

Shen Nanxing didn’t look up, and carefully and skillfully used the needle tip to prick Shen Xiaoman’s fingertip to release the blood clot.

Lu Zhanye acted indifferent.

“Doctor Shen, now that Dean Zhang is gone, you’re still a barefoot doctor with no legitimate reason. Please get out of here.”

Lu Zhanye deliberately shouted the words “Doctor Shen, Dean Zhang” extra loudly.

The laughter behind the iron fence of the pharmacy instantly subsided a lot.

But there was still a tactless nurse who said:

“Captain Lu has ordered that those unofficial doctors outside stop causing trouble here.”

“I am a medical intern who passed the exam and I am also the patient’s sister.”

Shen Nanxing continued what he was doing without stopping.

“Bang…”

Lu Zhanye kicked the needle box off Shen Nanxing’s knee.

Thirty-six silver needles rolled all over the floor.

Lu Zhanye, you clearly did it on purpose.

Shen Nanxing clenched his fists and looked up at Lu Zhanye.

This was the first time I looked at him seriously.

He has a very handsome face with a scar on his left eyebrow.

That was left by his father who had stitched it for him on the front line ten years ago.

Suddenly, Shen Xiaoman started coughing up blood.

The silver needle in Shen Nanxing’s hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Counting the days, it was only two days since Shen Xiaoman’s death.

“Get out of the way, everyone.”

Shen Nanxing rushed into the pharmacy like a madman and broke open the door of the disinfection cabinet.

He didn’t even feel the glass shards piercing his palm.

“Oh my god, the new barefoot doctor actually dared to steal medicine.”

The big-butt nurse was so scared that she squatted on the ground and dared not look up.

When Shen Nanxing found the adrenaline injection and was about to inject it into Shen Xiaoman’s body, the cold barrel of a gun suddenly crossed her neck…

“I said that non-military personnel are prohibited from using special medicines.”

Lu Zhanye increased the force of the gun towards her collarbone.

“A few days ago, you broke into the pharmacy and stole medicine. I haven’t settled the score with you yet.”

Pointing a gun at her again?

It was still the Type 54 rifle that “killed” her.

Since Lu Zhanye is acting like a rogue, Shen Nanxing might as well go all the way.

In the book, the place where he was shot on the execution ground felt a dull pain.

She grabbed the gun barrel with her backhand and thrust it against her heart:

“Come on, hurry up, Captain Lu.

My brother died today, and I won’t live alone. I’ll drag you along to Hades!”

Shen Nanxing risked his life, the worst that could happen was death.

Even if it means repeating the same mistake, she will take the blame.

Just when Shen Nanxing thought that Lu Zhanye was about to load the gun in his hand, Shen Xiaoman began to twitch continuously.

Lu Zhanye felt something was wrong when he saw Shen Xiaoman’s condition.

Shen Nanxing no longer cared about that.

She quickly, accurately and ruthlessly inserted seven silver needles into Shen Xiaoman’s seven vital points, including Tanzhong and Qihai.

This move called “Seven Star Soul Locking” was taught to my father by my grandfather before he died.

Dad said it shouldn’t be used unless it’s in desperate situations.

Shen Nanxing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his brother’s breathing gradually become regular.

The fat nurse who poked her head out from behind the medicine cabinet in the pharmacy did not see the scene she expected.

Lu Zhanye unexpectedly put away the gun in his hand, then picked up another one and said to the light:

“Why, you still don’t believe me? Your brother doesn’t have much time left…”

Is he threatening himself?

Marry him, that’s funny.

I am not the cowardly original owner in the original novel.

She married someone randomly just for some anti-inflammatory drugs.

Seeing that Shen Nanxing had not responded for a long time, Lu Zhanye had no choice but to “surrender”.

“Who said she doesn’t have a military family ID?”

Lu Zhanye’s voice echoed throughout the corridor the next second, and everyone looked over.

He took out a military family ID card from the inner pocket of his military uniform and slapped it on the nurse’s desk.

The ink of the three words “Shen Nanxing” under the stamp is not dry yet, obviously it was signed this morning.

The big-butt nurse quickly stood up and took the military family ID card to look through it.

It’s really a military family certificate.

The other nurses didn’t dare to say anything.

Deputy Director Liu’s bag of sugar fell to the ground and was crushed into pieces by Lu Zhanye’s military boots.

“Why, do any of you dare to question what I said?”

Deputy Director Liu knew that Lu Zhanye was really angry this time…

“Medicine… The pharmacy still has three doses of streptomycin. I’m going to get them myself now.”

“That’s for the county leaders…”

A tactless nurse nearby was stopped by the head nurse before she could finish her words.

The crisp sound of the Type 54 pistol being loaded made Deputy Director Liu’s legs tremble with nervousness.

Looking at the streptomycin brought to him, Shen Nanxing quickly took it.

She rushed into the treatment room with the medicine bottle, only to find that the syringe had been tampered with.

The needle was bent into a fishhook shape, and the alcohol cotton ball was soaked in suspicious yellow water.

“Are divorced women with children also entitled to military-supplied medicine?!”

The nurse who was dispensing the medicine threw the syringe onto the iron plate and said, “Everyone knows that she is unlucky in both her father’s death and her husband’s death. Sooner or later…”

The muzzle of Lu Zhanye’s gun suddenly appeared in front of the little nurse.

“You, speak louder, say it again, I didn’t hear you clearly.”

When the young nurse saw that the person coming was Lu Zhanye, she fell to the ground.

Watch as Captain Lu crushes the twisted needle with his military boots.

Her hands were shaking, tears were streaming down her face, and she cried as she took out the spare equipment and handed it to Shen Nanxing.

“Captain, I…I didn’t say anything.”

Things finally calmed down temporarily after Shen Xiaoman was put on an IV drip.

Shen Nanxing was confused. What on earth was this man up to?

At this moment, Lu Zhanye was blocking Deputy Director Liu on the fire escape.

“Captain Lu, what else?”

Lu Zhanye stuffed the medicine box into the other person’s hand,

“Let me ask you, last year’s destruction records showed that 80 boxes of streptomycin were burned. How did that end up on the black market?”

Deputy Director Liu slumped on the steps.

He knew that if he didn’t tell the truth today, Lu Zhanye would not let him go.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Pointing in the direction of the pharmacy, he said, “Captain Lu, please don’t say it was me who said that. It was Director Wang! I heard that his nephew works at the supply and marketing cooperative, and he has a relative in Qinghe Village…”

Shen Nanxing, who was hiding behind the fire door with the payment slip in his hand, froze in place.

The real cause of death of the seventeen soldiers in the original book was not a medical accident at all.

I am not the culprit for reselling fake drugs.

Lu Zhanye was also investigating this matter.

“Deputy Director Liu, the woman in bed three is bleeding profusely!”

Hearing the word “difficult labor”.

Shen Nanxing instinctively rushed out and ran towards the operating room, but was stopped by the head nurse:

“What are you doing here? Do you have the medical qualifications? You are not allowed to go on the operating table without the dean’s approval.”

“If I say she has it, she has it.”

Lu Zhanye’s words shut everyone up at the right time.

Now, everything here depends on him.

Under the operating light, Shen Nanxing used silver needles to seal the meridians of the woman suffering from metrorrhagia.

The blood-stained hand took the instrument handed to him by the nurse…

At this moment, she is Dr. Shen Nanxing, also the “barefoot doctor” Shen Nanxing in the 1980s.

As the cry of a newborn echoed through the corridor, the divorce notice on the wall seemed less important to everyone.

Shen Nanxing saw Lu Zhanye squatting beside the bench feeding Shen Xiaoman sugar water.

“The medicine at the bottom of the brown sugar jar…”

sheHolding the stamp of his military family ID card in his pocket, he ultimately didn’t ask the second half of the question.

“Why help me?”

“Because the way you give an injection is exactly like a military doctor I know.”

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhanye had already disappeared at the end of the corridor.

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