"Of course, for major procedures like surgeries and operations, she definitely can't do it."
Wang Jianguo scratched the back of his head, a few stubborn hairs sticking up on top.
"But how many cases of common colds, fevers, cuts, and burns do we have right now in the village? Just last month, Widow Zhang had acute gastroenteritis, and we had to pull her twenty miles on a cart..."
Chapter 707