"Brother Liu, what's wrong with your waist?"
The woman pointed at his wound, which was the size of a dime, not swollen, but sunken one millimeter downwards.
"Maybe it was bitten by some small insect."
Liu Xiuhong didn't care as he didn't feel any pain. "Go to sleep quickly. We still need to get supplies tomorrow."
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Game Day 4
Fu Anan finally prepared the ingredients and prepared to go out with the keys.
It's noon
The three-story building with nine households was filled with the sounds of cooking and talking, and was extremely lively.
She took the key, walked past the neighbor whose door was closed, and went downstairs directly.
"Little sister, are you going out?"
The woman in her sixties who lived on the first floor followed her and stood next to the car. "Where are you going? Can you give me a ride?"
"Where are you going?" Fu Anan looked at her. The old lady was holding a bag containing X-ray photos.
"Ren Ai Clinic, not far away. Just one or two miles ahead."
Hearing this, Fu Anan opened the passenger door and motioned for her to get in.
The aunt is a chatterbox and she started rambling as soon as she came in.
"I'm getting old, and my waist, legs, and arms are starting to have problems. My children are not around, so it's not very convenient to see a doctor. Thank you so much for today."
"You're welcome."
Fu Anan nodded and turned aside.
"Our building used to have no more than five or six households. This is the first time it's fully occupied. You tourists are really good at choosing dates, and you all gathered together."
There are 50,000 more people in the game.
Ninety percent are still poor players.
We don't all gather together.
Fu Anan stepped on the brakes and stopped the car in front of the clinic. "Auntie, we're here."
The old lady unbuckled her seat belt and looked through the window at the crowded hospital. "Why are there so many people in the hospital today?"
"What's wrong?"
Fu Anan looked over when he heard that.
"Oh, it's okay. I forgot today is Saturday. Oh, I should have come yesterday."
The old lady thanked you many times before getting off the car, "Thank you so much for troubling you."
"fine."
Fu Anan watched her go in, and saw her pass by a patient who had just come in. The man was wrapped in cloth all over, even his face was covered.
The strange outfit made her look at them several times as she watched them pass by the vehicles.
The cheap second-hand car did not have very good sound insulation, and Fu Anan happened to hear the family members' words of comfort to the patient.
"The doctor said that although lupus cannot be cured, it can be controlled. Although it is not good-looking now, it will return to its previous state with proper treatment.
Don't be so pessimistic, take a leave from work and have some rest."
Lupus erythematosus.
Fu Anan heard the discussion outside and curiously searched on her phone: This is a general term for a class of chronic, recurrent autoimmune diseases. Most patients are women, and they may present with butterfly-shaped erythema on the cheeks, as if they were bitten by a wolf.
The encyclopedia explains it in great detail, and there are also several pictures of patients attached. It grows not only on the face, but also on other parts of the body. In the most serious cases, the skin looks completely ulcerated, which is extremely scary.
No wonder it has to be covered tightly.
It is really painful to suffer from this disease.
Fu Anan sighed, started the car and drove away.
The basic supplies were already prepared, so she was just strolling around while driving to see if she could choose a weapon that suits her. On the other hand, she also wanted to find Fu Yizhi as soon as possible.
(End of this chapter)