After breakfast, Zhou Ziwen and the Chen sisters went to the clinic with a few medical books they had read.

Along the way, I met a fellow villager who was clearing snow. Everyone greeted him warmly, and there was a cordiality in their words.

Yesterday he rescued Wang Fugui, and the news had spread in the village.

The news, spread through the aunts and uncles, became more and more exaggerated.

Some people said that Wang Fugui was almost dying at that time, but Zhou Ziwen was stunned to snatch his life from the hands of the King of Hell and rescued him.

Some people said that Wang Fugui had run out of energy at that time, and it was his wonderful hands that brought the dead back to life.

Although the news was somewhat exaggerated, it is true that Zhou Ziwen treated Wang Fugui's injuries.

In any case, in everyone's mind, it is a recognized fact that Zhou Ziwen has excellent medical skills.

Not to mention Dabazi Village, even Niushan Village knew Zhou Ziwen's name.

Of course, this is certainly inseparable from the contribution of Wang Fugui’s wife.

All the way to the health room, Wang Fugui was lying on the hospital bed drinking porridge.

"Dr. Zhou, have you eaten? Why don't we eat some together?"

Seeing Zhou Ziwen, Wang Fugui showed an honest smile.

After one night, Wang Fugui's spirit has returned to normal. If it weren't for his physical inconvenience, it would be impossible to tell that he still had two wounds on his body.

"We ate at home. How do you feel today? Is the wound bleeding?" Zhou Ziwen replied and then asked.

"Everything else is fine, except that the wound hurts a bit." After saying this, maybe the wound was pulled while talking, Wang Fugui frowned.

"It's normal for the wound to hurt. You eat first. I'll take a look after you finish eating." Seeing that Wang Fugui was in good spirits, Zhou Ziwen was not in a hurry.

"I've finished eating, look!" As he spoke, Wang Fugui hurriedly put down his bowls and chopsticks.

"Ziwen, do you have anything to prepare?" Zhu Jianguo came over and asked.

"Bring the medical kit over and I'll change the medicine." Zhou Ziwen replied.

"I'll get it right away." After hearing this, Zhu Jianguo hurriedly started to prepare.

While Zhu Jianguo was preparing, Zhou Ziwen checked Wang Fugui's wounds.

As the night passed, Wang Fugui's wound oozed a lot of blood, and the gauze dressing the wound was dyed reddish brown.

However, the wound was normal, with no suppuration or inflammation.

When Zhu Jianguo brought the medical kit, Zhou Ziwen cleaned his wound with alcohol and applied medicine again.

"Ziwen, let me do the medicine. I can do this." Zhu Jianguo said positively.

"Then come on!" Zhou Ziwen did not refuse, stood up and gave up his seat.

After getting along with him these days, he had a good impression of Zhu Jianguo. This young man was very motivated and sensible, and he respected him very much.

The last point is what Zhou Ziwen is most satisfied with.

He doesn't mind teaching techniques to others, but he also has to look at people.

If it's someone he doesn't like, no matter how smart he is, he won't teach him.

"Dr. Zhou, is my Fugui okay?" Wang Fugui's wife asked with concern.

"It's okay. His wound is recovering well. Go back and have a good rest. Come back to me in two days to change the dressing. If it's inconvenient, we can go there." Zhou Ziwen said.

"It's convenient. There is a bullock cart in our village. I will borrow it later." Wang Fugui's wife said hurriedly.

"Okay, take good care of yourself these days. You can eat lighter. If possible, you can make some meat porridge." Zhou Ziwen instructed.

"Okay, thank you Dr. Zhou." Wang Fugui hurriedly thanked him.

"It's okay, that's what we do." Zhou Ziwen waved his hand nonchalantly.

To see Wang Fugui, the clinic charges money.

Speaking of which, this is the first time their clinic has made money!

The clinic charges are not expensive. For someone like Wang Fugui, it only costs two or three yuan.

It only cost a few kilograms of pork. After all, apart from suturing the wounds, the medicine used was all collected by Zhou Ziwen himself, so there was no cost.

If it were a county hospital, his injuries would cost less than ten yuan, and he wouldn't even be able to get out of the hospital.

Amidst the endless gratitude from Wang Fugui and his wife, Zhou Ziwen came to the reception hall of the clinic.

"Brother Jianguo, you can read these books when you have time. The knowledge in them is very useful."

When he was free, Zhou Ziwen handed the medical book he brought to Zhu Jianguo.

"Why are you so embarrassed? How about I give you the money and I'll pay for it." Zhu Jianguo said a little embarrassedly after taking it.

"What's the money? I've read all these books and I've memorized everything in them. Even if you don't want them, it's useless if I keep them." Zhou Ziwen said pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Have you memorized all these books?" Zhu Jianguo opened his mouth in surprise.

The few books Zhou Ziwen handed over didn't look thick, but there were quite a lot of things in them. Memorizing them all was not something that ordinary people could do.

Take him for example. After reading the Barefoot Doctor Manual for so long, he still can’t say he has remembered the contents.

"Yes, I remember everything." Zhou Ziwen nodded lightly, satisfied with Zhu Jianguo's surprised look.

"This is too powerful." Zhu Jianguo was amazed. At this moment, he suddenly understood why Zhou Ziwen was so powerful.

Apart from anything else, this memory ability alone is not something that ordinary people can have.

"What are you talking about? It's so lively?"

At this moment, Wu Dagang, Zhou Weiguo, and Niu Jiefang came in from outside.

"Uncle Wu, Captain Wu, Captain Niu, you are here!" Zhou Ziwen greeted and turned to his wife: "Yiyi, go and make a cup of tea for Uncle Wu and the others."

"Okay, you know how to handle your wife. Don't make tea. We just came here to see how Wang Fugui is doing."

Wu Dagang laughed and cursed angrily.

"It's okay, you can talk while drinking tea." Zhou Ziwen smiled. On the side, Chen Qiaoyi and Chen Shiying were already busy making tea for them.

"You kid." The captain stretched out his hand and nodded, then asked: "How is Wang Fugui now? Is there nothing wrong?"

"It's okay. His injuries are recovering well. I just asked them to go home and recuperate slowly!" Zhou Ziwen replied with a smile.

"It's okay. Wang Fugui has made a great contribution this time." Upon hearing that Wang Fugui was okay, the captain immediately became happy.

"Oh? What's going on here?" Zhou Ziwen asked curiously.

"Niushan Village got a big deal this time. The gangster who fought with Wang Fugui yesterday was a wanted criminal from the next county. The notice was just issued yesterday, but the news has not reached us yet."

The captain glanced at Captain Niu angrily, feeling a little envious.

After all, if a wanted criminal is caught this time, their production team will definitely get some rewards.

Although Wang Fugui was injured, he was fine.

In this way, bad things turn into good things, and good things turn into achievements. No wonder the captain is envious.

"He's actually a wanted criminal." Hearing this, Zhou Ziwen was a little surprised. He asked in confusion: "Why did this wanted criminal come to Wang Fugui's house?"

"Hey, what else could it be? It's snowing outside. He was planning to hide for a while and leave when the snow stopped, but he was unlucky and was discovered by Wang Fugui's wife." Captain Niu explained.

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