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A tall, slender figure strode forward, his large, well-defined hand suddenly reaching out to firmly grasp the handle of the shovel that was swinging down from mid-air.

With a muffled "crack," the thick, hard wooden stick was firmly gripped in his hand, and the hooligan tried to struggle to pull the stick out.

Lu Qiyue's arms were taut, and the force with which he gripped the wooden stick was almost enough to crush the pole. The hooligan couldn't move an inch at all.

His aura suddenly intensified, his eyes filled with frost, and he stared intently at the thug before him: "Get lost!"

The thug, who had been so arrogant, froze in place when he saw the man in military uniform, not daring to even breathe loudly.

As Lu Qiyue dropped the shovel handle, Erliuzi was so frightened that he took several steps back.

The surrounding villagers all fell silent, no one dared to take another step forward. Everyone was trembling under the pressure of this intimidating aura, and even the sea breeze seemed to freeze around him.

Lu Qiyue turned slightly to the side, looking at Jiang Linwan, whose face was pale. He frowned and took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.

The voice was gentle: "If we can save them, we can; if we can't, that's their fate."

"There's no saving him." Although Jiang Linwan felt a little sad, she still told the truth.

"Let's go back then," Lu Qiyue said, leading Jiang Linwan and the others back to the military region.

Dean Chen and Dr. Luo didn't dare to delay and rushed to the military hospital. Lu Qiyue felt sorry for her frail figure and wanted her to stay home and rest.

But thinking of his comrades who were still waiting for help, he eventually sent the person to the hospital.

Watching Jiang Linwan walk towards the ward door together, Lu Qiyue gave her a deep military salute. Jiang Linwan smiled slightly at him and stepped into the ward.

"We've run out of broad-spectrum and all-purpose anti-inflammatory drugs, and the sea is still rough, so the supply ships won't be able to get in anytime soon."

Without anti-inflammatory drugs, these infected wounds could easily lead to high fever and sepsis... The ward was in chaos.

"We have some anti-inflammatory medicine here, I'll go get it now," Dean Chen said immediately.

His words did not make anyone happy at all. The main reason was that there were too many critically ill patients, and therefore a lot of medicine was needed. The Dayu Island Hospital was even more short of medicine than they were. Even if they could manage for today, these patients would still need medicine later.

If the boat to repair itself can't arrive, everything else is useless.

The damp and cold environment by the sea is prone to inflammation. Without medication, wounds of all sizes will only continue to worsen, and many patients are seen frowning, curling up in pain.

Jiang Linwan quickly opened the medicine box, revealing fine medicinal powder with a faint herbal fragrance, which instantly diluted the strong smell of blood and the pungent odor of disinfectant in the room.

"This yellow one is for inflammation, this one is for pain relief, this one is for stopping bleeding, and it also has antibacterial properties..."

"Can this really work?" Many doctors were skeptical. With anti-inflammatory drugs in such short supply, it's no wonder that people were unwilling to believe that a young woman could bring out a powder and claim it could replace all the scarce medications.

"Young lady, where are you from? You're probably not a doctor at our hospital. These patients are already suffering enough; don't make things worse." One of the middle-aged male doctors frowned, his face full of disapproval.

Song Manru, who had just brought the medicine into the house, stopped in her tracks upon hearing this and began to watch the commotion.

Jiang Linwan didn't say anything. She quickly cleaned away the pus and dirt from the wound with clean, warm water, and then carefully sprinkled anti-inflammatory powder evenly on the red, swollen, and ulcerated wound. Her movements were gentle and skillful. Afterward, she carefully bandaged and secured the wound with clean gauze.

The miraculous effect was fleeting. The wound, which had been burning and swollen and was constantly oozing fluid, quickly felt relieved. The hot and swollen skin gradually cooled down, and the patient, who had been suffering from a low-grade fever and dizziness, slowly began to breathe steadily.

"Director Feng, look at this doctor! She's ignoring your advice and applying her medicine powder on her own. What if she causes something wrong with the patient?" Song Manru shouted angrily.

Director Feng's face immediately turned ugly, and he was about to stop him.

Dean Chen and the others quickly took the medicine powder, skillfully bandaged the wound, and said to the man, "Director Feng, this is Dr. Jiang from our Dayu Island."

She's the doctor who researched snake venom and medicine for treating wounds; her medicine is absolutely effective.

"If anything goes wrong, Lantau Island Hospital will take full responsibility."

Director Feng looked disdainful. She had heard about the matter, but how could a young girl have come up with such a powerful prescription? "Was this prescription really developed by Dr. Jiang?"

I bet it's a family heirloom recipe!

Song Manru was stunned when she heard this. No wonder Jiang Linwan was so amazing. It turned out that she had taken the family's ancestral medicine prescription and acted selflessly.

I don't know if her family knows.

People usually keep their family heirlooms hidden away, but Jiang Linwan took them out so casually. What if her family found out...?

A hint of schadenfreude appeared in Song Manru's eyes.

"Who developed the prescription has nothing to do with saving lives, does it? If Director Feng says a few more words, these patients will suffer a little longer," Jiang Linwan said coldly.

Director Feng's face immediately turned ugly, and he was about to lash out when Song Jingming laughed and said, "Director Feng, hurry up, our Commander Lu is still waiting for his wife at the door."

Could Lu Qiyue's wife be the girl in front of him? Director Feng's expression changed several times. He didn't say anything more and reluctantly took the medicine from Jiang Linwan's hand.

"You don't have much medicine. Even if it works, what will you do when you run out?"

"I still have some at home. I'll go home and get more when I'm done," Jiang Linwan said casually.

"You're the girl who researched the snake venom formula and the wound-healing medicine, and provided them to the military region for free, right?" A voice suddenly rang out.

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Director Feng looked up and saw his old superior. He immediately greeted him respectfully, "Old superior, what brings you here?"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their gaze toward the doorway.

At the doorway stood a man with a straight back, white hair, and a smiling face, yet his eyes and brows exuded the dignity of someone who had been through many battles. His solemn aura made everyone around him subconsciously hold their breath and dare not make a sound.

Jiang Linwan looked up at the old man, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. She recognized him as the old man she had saved that day. She smiled slightly as a greeting, her hands still moving.

The old leader was already there when Jiang Linwan took out the medicine and was questioned. Naturally, he didn't miss the people criticizing the girl. But the girl was neither humble nor arrogant, and calmly took care of the patients.

This kind of mindset is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

He ignored Director Feng, instead putting away his admiring expression and becoming serious. Looking at Jiang Linwan, he said with gratitude, "I thank you on behalf of all the soldiers in our military region."

On behalf of all the soldiers in China who have received treatment from your prescriptions, I also express my gratitude to you.

I'll speak to the military commander about the medicines you took, and they'll pay you back in cash.

As soon as he said this, everyone gasped, especially Director Feng, who stood there respectfully, not daring to even breathe loudly. Everyone knew that this old leader was always serious and rarely showed a smile to anyone.

Now, not only did he smile at Jiang Linwan, but this important figure also expressed his gratitude to her.