The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Old Hei knows better: "Aren't you going to sign a contract with the army? I'll be able to see you again at that time."

Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows, rarely in interest: "Then I will have to take a good look at that time, I haven't visited the barracks yet."

Six sons snorted: "Little Cicada, you only look like a young girl now. You looked too old before."

Jiang Chan: "That's no way, I'm a poor man's child, and I want to be in charge early. Don't send it away, I know the way, see you next time."

After bidding farewell to the six sons and others, Jiang Chan walked briskly towards the hospital gate. Seeing that Sixi was fine, she was in a good mood.

In the communication room, Mo Mo, who had been lying lazily on the table, suddenly moved, and stretched out the next moment. The young security guard sitting behind the desk looked at it uncontrollably, and felt that the cat was spiritual.

After you come in, don't be noisy or make trouble, just wait here and wait here obediently.

Seeing Jiang Chan pushing the door in, Mo Mo screamed. My sister was finally optimistic.

Jiang Chan smiled: "Take care of it, please take care of it, I will take Momo away first, thank you!"

Watching Jiang Chan stretch out his hand, Mo Mo jumped onto Jiang Chan's arm with a kick on his hind legs, then smoothly climbed onto her shoulder and sat down, sweeping her long tail behind Jiang Chan's back.

The little soldier shook his head again and again: "We didn't do anything, it's also its own well-behaved."

Jiang Chan thanked him again and again: "Thank you, let's go first, goodbye!"

I went to a familiar pharmacy to purchase the Chinese medicinal materials that Sixi and the others needed. It was time to see that it was time for dinner, and Jiang Chan took the lead to go to the gathering place.

Sitting down in the box, Jiang Chan teased Mo Mo. She already knew who her biological parents were, and a big event in her heart was fine. During the winter vacation, I have been spinning around, it is rare to relax now.

A small ball of light was evoked in the mission hall. After Jiang Chan flipped through the client's memory, his divine consciousness instantly left the body...

Kangde Pharmacy, this is the only pharmacy in Pingan town. The pharmacy is small, but the sparrow is small and well-equipped. The store’s main business is a variety of common western medicines, and occasionally some wheelchair rental services.

Jiang Chan stood in the middle of the shelf of goods, carefully looking at the instructions for use of various drugs. She had been in various departments of the hospital during Bai Wei's life, and she knew Western medicine well. However, she has to ponder over the use of various drugs.

The client this time is Xiao Hong, the owner of the pharmacy. She opened the pharmacy in the town after she passed the examination for the qualifications of a pharmacist. It has been two years since then.

Because of being in the countryside, Xiao Hong basically took care of the drugstore, and she didn't even hire a salesperson. This is logically unruly.

Even if you open a pharmacy in the countryside, you must have at least one resident pharmacist and one salesperson. The salesperson needs to be a high school or above or a person who has graduated from pharmacy or has passed the inspection of the drug administration department to obtain a job certificate.

Xiao Hong was also in a pitiful life. Her parents passed away because of an accident. Although they were left with a generous compensation, a good family would eventually fall apart.

After graduation, she was unwilling to stay in a big city to work, so she went back to the country and opened a small pharmacy. She lived a good life.

Jiang Chan walked around the store and figured out which medicines should be wholesaled back in a few days. In rural areas, the most in demand are basically cold medicines, anti-inflammatory medicines, various antibiotics, and so on.

After having a list in his mind, Jiang Chan walked around the middle of the shelf. It was already evening, and there was no one on the street outside. Jiang Chan sat behind the counter, writing the purchase order slowly.

The door was pushed open from the outside, bringing a bit of coolness in the late autumn evening. The wind chimes hung on the door jingled, Jiang Chan looked up, it's so late, anyone else will come to buy medicine?

It's been half a month since she came, but she remembered that the town was very deserted, and after five or six o'clock, the pharmacy would no longer be visited.

The one who first came to the drugstore was a big man. He was about 30 or 40 years old. Jiang Chan glanced at him, and had already remembered all the man's face in his heart.

"Welcome, what do you need?" She walked around behind the counter, ready to fetch him medicine.

The man looked out the door: "Come in, you can say what you want."

A little boy who was about ten years old walked in. Jiang Chan's eyes swept across the faces of the two of them. She curled her lips in a playful manner. At first sight, the two of them were not related by blood. What's the situation?

Xiao Hong was excited: "This is the man, he is the kidnapper, that is, he kidnapped three children. In his previous life, this child also went to the store to buy medicine for help. I couldn't find out in time."

Jiang Chan's mind was startled, and his face remained calm. She stood still and said, "Little friend, tell me what medicine you need, and I will help you find it out. I am a bit messy here."

The man insisted: "Speak to the manager yourself."

The boy stood at the counter and bit his lip: "Sister, I want asthma medicine and anti-fever medicine."

Jiang Chan rubbed the boy's hair smoothly. When the man looked over cautiously, Jiang Chan quickly let go: "Wait here, I'll get it for you."

After walking around the shelf, when Jiang Chan came out, he was holding a few small boxes in his hand.

"This is an asthma spray, this is an anti-fever medicine, this is a cold medicine and an anti-inflammatory medicine. It is better to eat together." The box was laid out on the counter, and Jiang Chan explained the usage and dosage one by one.

The man glanced at it: "How much is it?"

Jiang Chan smiled and said, "Chenghui 122, mobile payment is supported, and cash is also okay."

The man blankly took out the cash payment from his pocket~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Jiang Chan was looking for change while chatting with the child one after another: "You guys look a bit face-to-face, you just moved here. ?"

Just as the boy was about to speak, the man snatched the change from Jiang Chan's hand: "You need to check your household registration when you buy medicine? Go!"

Jiang Chan smiled at the boy: "Okay, your uncle is really murderous. It's not easy to live under his hands, isn't it?"

The man was furious: "What are you talking about? This is obviously my son! If you leave, you shouldn't come here to buy medicine, no bad luck!"

Jiang Chan's eyes were quick and her hands were quick and she pulled the boy behind her, her voice became cold: "In late autumn, you wear a thick floor. This child wears a single shirt. Are you ashamed to say this is your son?"

"Which parent can eat and wear warmth by himself, but doesn't care about his children?"

Seeing Jiang Chan pulling him, the boy drew the SOS symbol in Jiang Chan's palm. Jiang Chan moved the palm of his hand, firmly guarding the child behind him.

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