After transmigrating into the body of the female supporting character's biological mother, she

Thinking of Wang Rou's illness, he panicked and ran to knock on Chen Hehua's door.

"Mom, Wang Rou is missing. I'm going out to look for her now."

"No need to go!" Chen Hehua turned over and said to the door, "Your wife went to Doctor Lin's house. Commander Su isn't home, so she went to sleep with Doctor Lin."

Li Jiang: "..."

His feelings were complicated; besides gratitude, he also had a strange feeling towards Lin Zhilan.

If he weren't worried about upsetting his wife, he would really like to ask her: if he and Dr. Lin fell into the water at the same time, who would his wife save?

In Linlin's room next door, Lin Zhilan was telling her daughter a story, while Wang Rou slept inside, listening quietly.

With Lin Zhilan's gentle voice and soft pats, Linlin's breathing gradually became long and even, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Zhilan tucked her daughter in and teased Wang Rou in a whisper, "Can't sleep? Want your big sister to pat you too?"

Wang Rou blinked. "Mmm."

Lin Zhilan was taken aback, then chuckled softly and gently patted Wang Rou's back with her palm, "Go to sleep."

Tears streamed down Wang Rou's face, falling from her temples into her hair and bringing a touch of coolness.

Sister Lin is simply the best person in the world.

Like light, Wang Rou thought.

Soon, she too drifted off to sleep to Lin Zhilan's soft humming.

Early the next morning.

When Lin Zhilan got up, Wang Rou and Linlin were still asleep, while Jiang Chengzhou was already playing in the yard.

She placed the rice that she had soaked the night before on the stove and called her nephew over.

"Chengzhou, your sister and Aunt Wang haven't woken up yet. When they wake up, you and your sister can come to the hospital if you want, or you can stay home and play if you don't want to."

Jiang Chengzhou's eyes darted around. "My sister and I were playing at home."

Children love new things, and now that his curiosity and novelty about hospitals have worn off, Jiang Chengzhou doesn't really want to go to the hospital anymore.

"You can play at home," Lin Zhilan instructed, "but you can't touch fire, and you can't take your sister upstairs. Can you do that?"

"Can."

"Good girl, I'll take you to school later."

Jiang Chengzhou vaguely sensed that this was not a good thing, so he lowered his head, smiled, and remained silent.

After finishing breakfast, Lin Zhilan said, "Chengzhou, I'm going to work. It's okay if Aunt Wang and my sister get up a little later, no need to wake them up."

"Don't worry, Auntie, I know," the young man assured her, patting his chest.

Lin Zhilan patted his head and went to work at the hospital.

The Traditional Chinese Medicine department was much busier today. Lin Zijun was very excited. "Teacher Lin, a lot of people came to buy ointments today."

"I saw it." Lin Zhilan smiled at the military wives who came to buy the ointment. "Remember to remind them that the ointment needs to be used for five consecutive days, otherwise, if they want to get better, they will have to start counting the days again."

"Don't worry, Teacher Lin, I've already told you."

"it is good."

The military wives listened intently to what the two of them were saying.

Lin Zhilan is beautiful and speaks softly, giving people a sense of security.

These people were also surprised. How could a young married woman seem so trustworthy?

After thinking it over, it probably comes down to the trick she used to save Qiangzi yesterday.

More people bought the ointment, and within two days, those who bought it reported that their pain had been greatly reduced.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

The news of the effectiveness of the ointment from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the military hospital quickly spread.

"Teacher Lin, the pain relief ointment is all sold out." Lin Zijun held the empty jar. A few days ago he was worried that it was too expensive and wouldn't sell, but he didn't expect it to sell out so quickly.

"It's okay, we'll make more today."

Lin Zhilan went to weigh the medicine. "How much money have we made in total?"

Speaking of this, Lin Zijun's mouth almost stretched to the sky, "A total of one hundred and seventy-five yuan and ten cents."

He went home and told his family about what happened in his department, and his mother gave him a beating.

They say he's so stupid he'll be drinking yellow soup. The TCM department already has no patients and is responsible for its own profits and losses. In the end, he won't even be able to pay salaries!

Lin Zijun stared at the ledger and grinned foolishly. How could they possibly fail to pay wages?

Their Traditional Chinese Medicine department is going to become a major player in the future!

Lin Zhilan did the math in her head. After deducting the salaries of the three people, there was still some money left over, which could be used to buy medicinal herbs.

Ye Congshan was happy, but he was also worried.

The entire department is relying on ointments to stay afloat, but still no one comes to see a doctor.

Just then, a mother and daughter walked in.

The mother wore the most fashionable Lenin suit at the time, with a white false collar and shiny black leather shoes. She was either a leader or her family was not short of money.

As for the daughter, she wasn't as assertive; she kept her head down and walked rather slowly.

Du Hongmei urged her daughter, "Didn't you insist on coming? What are you dawdling for now! I already told you I'd take you to the Capital Hospital next year during the Spring Festival, but you insisted on coming here. Wait until your face is ruined, then see if I'll still care about you!"

Fang Wenwen pouted and followed them in.

Du Hongmei first critically surveyed the environment, as the department appeared somewhat cluttered due to the preparation and grinding of medicines.

She frowned slightly in disdain, looking at the oldest among them, Ye Congshan, "You're Dr. Lin?"

Fang Wenwen tugged at her clothes, "It wasn't him."

Lin Zijun pursed his lips and called out into the pharmacy, "Teacher Lin, a patient has arrived."

The moment Lin Zhilan walked out, Du Hongmei felt that she was not very reliable.

She's so young and so beautiful.

Where is there any sign of skillful medical expertise?

Du Hongmei didn't hide the doubt in her eyes. Lin Zhilan, unlike Lin Zijun, wasn't angry. Her tone was cold and emotionless. "Judging by looks? Come with me."

"Oh," Fang Wenwen replied subconsciously, and walked past her mother into the examination room.

"Stick your tongue out and let me see."

"ah--"

"Alright, put your hand on me."

"oh."

Do you usually experience hair loss?

"It's falling, quite a lot of it."

Lin Zhilan withdrew her hand and began writing the prescription.

Fang Wenwen asked, "Is that all?"

"Okay." Lin Zhilan handed her the prescription. "Take this prescription and go outside to find Dr. Ye to get the medicine. By the way, do you have a clay pot for decocting medicine at home?"

Fang Wenwen turned to look at her mother.

Du Hongmei still didn't quite believe in Lin Zhilan's medical skills, but seeing her daughter's expectant eyes, she could only say irritably, "I didn't bring it. I'll buy you one later."

Lin Zhilan spoke up at the opportune moment: "Our department can prepare the decoction for you, it's five cents a time."

"Mom~" Fang Wenwen pouted.

"Alright, alright, fry it here."

Lin Zijun chuckled to himself.

Du Hongmei never expected to cure her daughter's face here. Her daughter was persistent and cooperated with her to get two doses of medicine. When it didn't work, she naturally gave up.

Du Hongmei took the prescription and went out to get the medicine.

When she went to pay the bill, she was dumbfounded.

"Thirteen dollars and eighty cents? That's highway robbery!"

Ye Congshan explained to her, "Dr. Lin's consultation fee is ten yuan, and three yuan and eighty cents is for the medicine."

"Ten yuan? Is she some kind of miracle doctor?"

Lin Zhilan came out of the consultation room and said, "This consultation fee is not a one-time payment. I will continue to cover it until Fang Wenwen's face is healed."

"If it can't be cured, will I have to keep buying medicine here?!" Du Hongmei was furious, believing that this was a scam to swindle money.

Just as Lin Zhilan was about to say something, someone suddenly ran in from outside shouting, "Dr. Lin, you need to go back quickly! Jiang Chengzhou has fallen into the sea!"