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The nurse really took it to heart, and her heart moved slightly.
She works in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and the people she comes into contact with the most are pregnant women.
At this time, the conditions of every household were the same, and people had no nutrition at all. If there was any disease that was most common at this time, it would probably be malnutrition. It is especially common for mothers who have just given birth to lose energy and blood, are malnourished themselves, and have insufficient or even no milk.
As for the kind of movie novels in later generations that casually kill chickens to provide daily supplements to the mother, they are just movie novels.
She really remembered a pregnant woman a few days ago. Her family conditions were not bad. Both husband and wife were workers. This was her third child. As soon as the baby was born, the mother had no milk. The baby was thin and small, and cried angrily like a kitten. It looked very pitiful. If they don't have milk to feed them properly, they may not be able to survive.
She was even more excited when she thought of this. The mother knew that she had many contacts and had a wide network of contacts, so she left her address specifically in the hope that if she had a way, she could help her get some milk powder.
"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
With this thought in mind, the nurse did not hesitate at all. Instead, she directly grabbed Qian Xiangdong, dragged him to a corner, and told him the situation.
Qian Xiangdong immediately said righteously: "Okay, no problem. This is a great thing to save the child's life. I would rather give her the milk powder than give it to that white-eyed wolf."
The nurse felt relieved when she heard this. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you give it in vain. It's her blessing that you are willing to help her. How can I let you suffer a loss?"
Qian Xiangdong laughed and said nothing more.
The nurse was a neat person. She said hello to the head nurse, changed out of her uniform, and headed east to the mother's home with the money.
Zhang Ling is sitting at home with her baby in her arms, her eyes filled with tears. Logically speaking, she shouldn¡¯t cry during her confinement period, as she will suffer from confinement syndrome. But she really couldn't help it, and Li Ling's heart clenched when she looked at the skinny little child in her arms, weighing only a few kilograms of flesh.
She had no milk and nothing to feed the child. The child was already weak and would cry like a cat when he was hungry. A few days ago, his wife felt sorry for the child and bought a pair of pig's feet stewed with soybeans to give her milk.
¡°She drank it and immediately had milk to feed the baby, but if she didn¡¯t drink it, the milk immediately ran out.
This was like a bolt from the blue to her. What kind of family could feed a confinement woman pig's feet every day? What's more, even if family conditions permit, there is no place to buy every day. Her mother-in-law also said that she was greedy and had a disease of greed.
Seeing that the child, who had no milk and could only be fed rice soup, was losing weight day by day, and crying became more and more boring, Zhang Ling felt as if her heart had been ripped out.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, "Zhang Ling, are you at home?"
"At home." Zhang Ling wiped the tears on her face, put the child in the middle of the bed, and slowly got out of bed and opened the door. Her mother-in-law had just gone out, and she was the only one at home now.
As soon as she opened the door, the nurse smiled and said, "It's great that you are at home. I was afraid that you were not at home."
Even though the nurse was not wearing uniform today, Zhang Ling still recognized her at a glance. The sorrow on his face was immediately wiped away, and he said happily: "Nurse Zhao, please come in quickly."
She left her home address to Nurse Zhao without any hope. She was just treating a dead horse as a live doctor. After all, milk powder was difficult to obtain at this time and could not be purchased on the black market. Whose trustee finally got a jar, either as a gift or as a gift for the daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law. Those good things are hard to come by.
Although she knew there was little hope, Zhang Ling's eyes still fell on Qian Xiangdong behind Nurse Zhao. The man was holding two cloth bags in his hands, which were obviously filled with things. Moreover, Nurse Zhao knew that she needed milk powder, and she specifically asked her to keep the milk powder for her first.
Zhang Ling's heart was beating wildly. Her emotions felt that this was possible, but her rationality told her that it was absolutely impossible. After all, milk powder was too precious and rare.
But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Ling imagined everything in Qian Xiangdong's bag. It might be rice, flour, oil, or even pork trotters. After all, Nurse Zhao knew that she had no milk and needed nutrition. Probably bring her a butcher. She also felt that even if it was canned, it would not be milk powder, and she also thought it might be malted milk. Malted milk was better than milk powder anyway, but she was satisfied even with malted milk.
Although Zhang Ling was staring straight at Qian Xiangdong's bag, she wished she could immediately peel it open to see what was inside. But he did not forget the etiquette and turned around to pour water for the two of them.
Nurse Zhao is an enthusiastic and cheerful person. She saw Zhang Ling¡¯s anxiety and did not hang on to others, so she said directly: "Sister Zhang, you??I'm busy. You haven't given up yet, so you'd better take a good rest. I have nothing else to do here this time. The main thing is that if you ask me to get milk powder or malted milk, I can deliver it to you first. I don¡¯t know that you are in urgent need, so I will bring people to you first"
Nurse Zhao repeated the story Qian Xiangdong told her to Zhang Ling. Qian Xiangdong also opened the bag and showed her the three cans of milk powder inside. The plastic packaging of the three cans of milk powder was torn off by Qian Xiangdong, and several key figures on the inconsistent dates were scratched off by Qian Xiangdong.
Qian Xiangdong said: "My father wanted it urgently, and it was not easy to get it for a while. This is a defective product that was obtained by someone else. In fact, there is nothing major wrong with it, except that the trademark is gone and there are a few scratches on the jar. , if you dislike it"
There is no such thing as fake milk powder at this time, and there is no fake milk powder at all.
"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Zhang Ling couldn't wait to interrupt Qian Xiangdong, and her tears fell like broken beads.
"I, I really don't know how to thank you, Nurse Zhao." Zhang Ling sobbed: "You don't know what kind of life I have been living these days. I can only have milk if I eat something good, but at home You can't afford for me to eat like this, and my mother-in-law doesn't want to, calling me greedy. My child was born small, and when we left, you told me to take good care of him, otherwise I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to live. As a result, I didn¡¯t live up to expectations because I had no milk for a long time. I thought that the mother-child relationship between me and this child was over, but I didn¡¯t expect you to come to my door. "
"If you don't come, I'm afraid I won't be able to feed my child." Zhang Ling wiped her tears, her eyes red from crying.
Nurse Zhao knew her difficulty, hugged her and comforted her: "Don't talk nonsense, the child will definitely be able to feed you. After all, it is your own blessing and the child's good life. Look, someone will rush to deliver it to you." Do you have milk powder? This child will definitely be successful when he grows up, maybe Wen Quxing comes to earth. Otherwise, if any child is as lucky as him at this moment, if he needs milk powder, someone will deliver it to his door. Other people's children can't buy it even if they want to eat it. , please tell grandpa to sue grandma, how about saying that our child is unusual"
?????????????????????Nurse Zhao has been a nurse and has come into contact with many people. A few words stuck in Zhang Ling's heart. As a parent, who doesn't hope that their child will be extraordinary? When the number one scholar Wen Quxing was alive, she burst into tears and laughed, and the dark clouds in her heart dispersed.
It was only then that Zhang Ling noticed that she had lost her composure, and smiled sheepishly at Qian Xiangdong, "I'm so sorry, it was me who lost my composure, and thank you for the milk powder, which saved my child."
"It's okay." Qian Xiangdong could understand Zhang Ling. The child was so weak and he had no milk. What mother could not be anxious.
Furthermore, mothers themselves are emotionally unstable and prone to postpartum depression. There are no psychiatrists in this era, and no one cares about the mother's psychological condition. If the mother does anything a little bit, she will be accused of being pretentious.
Just like Zhang Ling, it is obvious that she can produce milk only after eating well. Needless to say, in future generations, every household will try different ways to nourish the mother for fear that the mother will be tired of eating. As a result, Zhang Ling wants to I was scolded by my mother-in-law for being greedy.
It¡¯s not easy to be a mother, and it¡¯s even harder to be a mother in this era.
"How much does a can of milk powder cost?" Zhang Ling asked.
Since Qian Xiangdong knew about Zhang Ling¡¯s situation, he didn¡¯t ask for more. The price was the same as the supply and marketing cooperative¡¯s, ¡°Eighteen yuan a can. I have a total of three cans here. Do you want all of them?¡±
Zhang Ling gritted her teeth and said, "I want them all."
If she doesn¡¯t buy them all, she¡¯s afraid she won¡¯t be able to buy them again. I think that after the child eats three cans of milk powder, his body will be able to recover a little, and then he can feed him some rice soup and the like.
Three cans of milk powder totaled fifty-four yuan, which was not much. Zhang Ling didn¡¯t have that much money at the time, so she took the baby back to her parents¡¯ house and borrowed half of it. Upon hearing this, her mother immediately gave Zhang Ling money and bought the two kilograms of brown sugar that Qian Xiangdong had in her hand. Her daughter had just given birth to a baby and was losing energy and blood. At this time, she needed to drink more brown sugar water to replenish energy and blood.
My mother secretly shed a few tears and kept saying, 'The child is so lucky. He has met a noble person, and he will definitely be able to support him now. '
Qian Xiangdong collected the money and left, but Nurse Zhao and Zhang Ling talked for a while. After this, Zhang Ling regarded Nurse Zhao as a noble person of her child, and the two unexpectedly became good friends and started walking together.
After Nurse Zhao and Zhang Ling separated, she thought of Qian Xiangdong and suddenly realized that this Qian Xiangdong had followed him all the way without ever taking off his spectacles. And she still didn't know what he looked like, let alone I know his name, but the only thing I know is the half-true story he told.
It was only then that Nurse Zhao finally realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Qian Xiangdong's identity. But regardless of whether it was right or not, it was a life saved, and Nurse Zhao pretended that she didn't know.
In the morning, Qian Xiangdong sold a total of seventy-nine yuan, eighty-six cents, and still had some tickets in his pocket. Originally, he wanted to exchange tickets for milk powder, but seeing Zhang Ling's pity, he didn't have to do it, so he just let it go. Plus, the money he earned from selling rice and noodles last time was still less than a hundred yuan.
??This is not a lot of assets, not much in this era. He can't afford a watch or a bicycle. It seems that he still has to work hard.
Looking at the sun, the bookstore must have opened early. Qian Xiangdong changed back into his own clothes and rode his bicycle to the bookstore to buy books. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)After thinking about it, there seemed to be something wrong with Qian Xiangdong's identity. But regardless of whether it was right or not, it was a life saved, and Nurse Zhao pretended that she didn't know.
In the morning, Qian Xiangdong sold a total of seventy-nine yuan, eighty-six cents, and still had some tickets in his pocket. Originally, he wanted to exchange tickets for milk powder, but seeing Zhang Ling's pity, he didn't have to do it, so he just let it go. Plus, the money he earned from selling rice and noodles last time was still less than a hundred yuan.
??This is not a lot of assets, not much in this era. He can't afford a watch or a bicycle. It seems that he still has to work hard.
Looking at the sun, the bookstore must have opened early. Qian Xiangdong changed back into his own clothes and rode his bicycle to the bookstore to buy books. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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