My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 531: Chapter 525: Ancestral Secret Recipe Chapter 531: Chapter 525: Ancestral Secret Recipe Of course, on this day, Principal Zhu neither praised nor criticized them.

Instead, he gave them a half-month vacation.

As for the wounded who were sent here, their conditions were very stable.

They could get the best care in the hospital, so it was no longer Tang Yuxin’s duty to look after them.

Tang Yuxin took out her key and opened the door to her dormitory, which was incredibly warm.

The heating in the main hospital had a reputation for being exceptionally efficient in this area.

Even the doctors who lived in the dormitories benefitted from this.

During the winter, they could live in a dormitory with such good heating.

Additionally, the environments were not bad, and they didn’t even need to pay for utilities.

No wonder so many people were scrambling to come to the main hospital.

Not only did the doctors have good salaries, but the overall treatment was also excellent.

They also received special subsidies from the military.

These were such excellent conditions.

Tang Yuxin leaned against the door and thought about her previous life as a doctor.

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She had been in the hospital for nearly ten years, and in the end, she was only a deputy director, with several directors above her.

It was not that her medical skills were poor.

Simply put, in addition to having good medical skills, luck was also important in the hospital field, as was networking.

Unfortunately, she lacked both of these things.

That’s why in her previous life, she was like cannon fodder, leading an unremarkable life until her death.

She also burdened her old father, who had never had a good life, and she ended up causing his death due to her unfilial behavior.

She closed the door.

Her finger traced the dust-coated table.

Even though the doors and windows were tightly locked, there was still a significant amount of dust inside.

Well, putting other things aside, first, she would clean up the place, then get a good night’s sleep, and finally go to the cafeteria for a meal where she would eat a lot of meat.

She wondered if Gu Ning still remembered his promise to treat her to a meat meal.

Alright, she rolled up her sleeves and started cleaning with a cloth.

She then changed the bedsheets and quilt, exhausting herself in the process.

She couldn’t help but sniff her sleeve.

Outside, she hadn’t noticed anything particular — perhaps it was the cold weather, which had temporarily dampened their sense of smell, so she didn’t smell anything extra, not even the bloody odor they carried.

At the time, everything smelt like the original scent of ice and snow, colorless and tasteless.

However, now this smell, it was just like when the pickles jar was first opened in their village — surprisingly refreshing.

Disturbed, she discarded her clothes and decided to take a hot shower after finishing cleaning.

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She hoped to remove the dirt and grime before having a good night’s sleep.

Lin Yile had a new dormitory, so she was the only one left here.

Stepping into the bathroom, it was only when the hot water started pouring that she felt an uncomfortable swelling in her hands and feet.

Now she realized her frostbite was severe.

Indeed, human potential is boundless.

Her feet were almost frozen, yet she felt no pain.

When she saw her swollen feet, looking like pig trotters, she couldn’t even remember how she had managed to walk back.

There was no feeling until now, but at this point, she couldn’t even fit her feet into slippers.

How many years had it been since she had frostbite?

She remembered that in her previous life, while living with the Wei Family, she had suffered frostbite on her hands and feet.

Every winter was a struggle then.

It was only in this life that she had not experienced frostbite until now.

She struggled to push her bloated feet into her shoes and went to the hospital’s traditional medicine shop.

She gathered a few ingredients and returned to her own place to start creating her medical concoction.

This was a secret formula passed down by her master.

Those years, what she feared the most was the frostbite on her hands and feet.

It hurt at first, then itchy.

Those who had never experienced frostbite would never understand the pain.

The itch was consuming, the kind that you’re not supposed to scratch.

It was distressingly intense, almost unbearable.

Scratching it would only lead to blood, with the itch seemingly coming from the bones.

That’s why she had found this prescription from her master.

It was an old formula, albeit a bit complicated to make.

However, she had been making this remedy since she was a child.

Every winter at their house, they would use this ointment.

Later, whether it was due to the warming climate or her paying extra attention, she had managed to avoid frostbite.

However, she hadn’t made this ointment in years.

Mainly because no one in her family experienced frostbite anymore, including herself.

This time was indeed an anomaly.

It wasn’t surprising, though; the temperatures were below zero degrees, and she had fallen into that trap.

The fact that she hadn’t turned into an idiot from the cold and only got frostbite was a lucky escape.

The medicine needed some time to prepare, so she decided to prepare it now.

As for the frostbite on her hands and feet, she would just have to bear with it for a few more days.

After all, she had a half-month break ahead.

That night, after she had prepared the frostbite medicine, she laid on her soft bed for the first time in ages and had a good sleep.

No matter how freezing it was outdoors, she finally had a secure and bright space here.

She decided she wouldn’t wake up early the next day.

She planned to sleep in.

However, sometimes, desires can be elusive, even after much effort.

Most of the time, she would tell herself to go to bed early and wake up early.

But the result was often the contrary.

She would be full of energy at night, devoid of any sleepiness, but struggle to get up in the morning as if it threatened her life.

Inside the quilt was spring, but outside, it was the Arctic.

Tang Yuxin was disciplined at night.

She had a good routine of going to bed early and waking up early.

Because of this, she wanted to sleep in, but the moment the alarm sounded, she sat up from under her comforter, rubbing her eyes in confusion.

It wasn’t until the alarm sounded three times that she pulled the quilt over herself and tried to continue sleeping.

Still, she found that even if she forcibly closed her eyes, she simply couldn’t fall asleep.