Rich in the 70s: I Made a Rugged Veteran a Millionaire novel Chapter 342

Chapter 342: Chapter 342: Hygiene Products

Mr. Lin left the prescription, and Shen Que went to Mr. Lin’s pharmacy to get the medicine.

Mr. Lin didn’t rush to leave, but instead performed acupuncture massage on Jiang Cheng’s hand.

After the massage, Jiang Cheng still had the energy to flatter Mr. Lin.

"You truly are a miracle doctor, I don’t feel as breathless anymore."

Mr. Lin gave Jiang Cheng a sidelong glance.

"You people, every one of you, not a single one listens!"

Mr. Lin sighed, looking at the pale and weak Jiang Cheng, feeling both sour and heartbroken.

"Ah...if it weren’t for people like you, who knows how much longer we’d be getting beaten."

"You’re like this, those scientists are even tougher and more stubborn than you. As a doctor, sometimes I really don’t want to deal with you unruly patients."

Jiang Cheng listened with a smile as Mr. Lin complained, finally chiming in, "You wouldn’t give up on us."

Mr. Lin smiled helplessly.

"You...take a good rest."

After Shen Que came back, Mr. Lin personally taught him how to brew the medicine and left only after it was done.

Shen Que saw him off, sending Mr. Lin to the car, then returned home.

Shen Xing and Shen Yue happened to come back around the same time, seeing Mr. Lin they’d seen before, they were startled and asked, "Brother, who’s sick?"

"Your sister-in-law."

Upon hearing "your sister-in-law," the two dashed off and vanished.

But were stopped by Grandma Shen.

In the yard, Grandma Shen whispered, "Your sister-in-law just finished her medicine and fell asleep."

Shen Xing and Shen Yue nodded, whispering, "Is sister-in-law alright?"

"Mr. Lin said it’s nothing major, prescribed some medicine, she’ll be fine after taking it, just exhausted."

Shen Yue’s heart ached, nearly brought to tears.

When she was little, she didn’t understand why her sister-in-law, already wealthy, would still work so hard.

Back then, Jiang Cheng took Shen Yue and Shen Xing to many places.

Jiang Cheng told them: she wants to do something for this growing country.

And there are thousands, millions like her; she’s just one among them.

That was the first time Shen Yue understood the meaning and weight of dreams.

The people in the yard were chased back into the house by Shen Que, who himself stayed by Jiang Cheng’s side.

Every now and then, he felt her temperature, and when he noticed it dropping, he felt a small relief.

Jiang Cheng remained drowsy, drinking water, juice, porridge, before sleeping again.

Later in the night, Jiang Cheng’s temperature suddenly shot up, but fortunately Mr. Lin said it was normal.

When her temperature rose, Jiang Cheng felt chilly all over, covered under several blankets.

But after drinking the second batch of medicine, she started to feel hot, sweating all over, her body imprinting onto the sheets.

After a night of ups and downs, Jiang Cheng’s temperature finally stabilized in the morning and she slept peacefully.

Shen Que was up all night, finally cleaning up and changing clothes after Jiang Cheng fell asleep.

At ten in the morning, a call came in for Jiang Cheng, it was Sun Aiguo asking when she’d come over.

On the phone, Shen Que said, "There’s something today, I’ll ask Jiang Cheng in the evening."

Sun Aiguo sensed something was wrong.

"Brother Shen, what’s wrong with Sister Jiang?"

"Fever, it’s gone down now."

"That’s good, that’s good. The company is fine, let President Jiang rest for a few days."

"Okay, we’ll see, depends on her."

After the call, at the company, Sun Aiguo informed everyone President Jiang had an issue, advising them to proceed as usual and wait on reports or signatures.

Not long after Sun Aiguo spoke, Li Chunxiang cornered him in the restroom.

"Jiang Cheng?"

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