He also specially stopped at the gate of the hundred herbal medicine hall. Zhang Man'er stuffed him with a few coppers as the fare, and he just didn't want it.

"Come on, Xue Chuan's daughter-in-law, it's a matter of the way. How can I ask you for money? Besides, Xue Chuan is a righteous man and has helped me on weekdays. I can't accept it. Go ahead. I have to go to town to pick up the goods. "

"Well, thank you, uncle Liu."

"You're welcome. It's all from the same village."

Today is not market day. There are not so many people in the town and there are not so many stalls on the roadside.

What appears in front of Zhang Man'er is a medicine hall with rich ancient flavor. As soon as he looks up, he can see the three big characters of Bai Cao Tang on the plaque.

Standing at the door, you can smell the fragrance of medicine. There are many small lattice medicine cabinets in the front door. The hall on the right is the seat of the doctor.

In the hall sat two doctors, an energetic old man over 50 years old and a handsome young man.

Zhang Man'er glances at him. There is a childish air between his eyebrows. His pulse cutting posture is not in place. Maybe he is an apprentice?

The medicine boy who guards the door sees Zhang Man'er come in and says, "girl, are you here to see a doctor?"

"No Zhang Man'er thought that since he would often come to sell herbs in the future, he said in a big way: "man, can you let the shopkeeper come out and I'll sell some herbs?"

All the villages around here are basically doctors from the same village. On weekdays, these doctors who know how to use medicinal materials will sell more medicine in the town. It's no surprise that she's a girl?

Immediately a lot of respectful attitude: "girl, this way."

The man first poured out all the herbs in her pocket, looked at the classified herbs, and secretly sighed at the girl's carefulness.

He took five plaques and sorted and packed the herbs. "Girl, wait a moment. I'll go to the backyard and ask the shopkeeper to estimate the price."

"All right." While Zhang Man'er was waiting, he saw a middle-aged man coming in from the door with an eight year old child to see a doctor.

The old doctor was busy, so naturally the man motioned the two to see the young man.

"Doctor, my son has been panting and coughing for a long time. Let's see."

The young man motioned for the child to sit down. First he made a diagnosis according to the usual practice, then he turned the boy's eyelids and said, "this is asthma."

The middle-aged man turned pale when he heard this: "well, young man, it's impossible. Isn't asthma hereditary? Three generations of our family have passed on this disease. You should take a closer look. "

As soon as the words came down, the young man's face changed and his voice became slightly cold: "are you a doctor or am I a doctor? It's all confirmed. If you check again, it's still asthma. "

"Not necessarily." Accompanied by a clear voice, sun Junhao appeared in the line of sight, is a 14-year-old girl, wearing emerald green clothes, the following is the same color skirt.

It's rare to see a girl who looks so beautiful in emerald green. Her complexion is white, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her slender posture, her clear big eyes, her self-confidence and her four eyes are opposite, which makes sun Junhao feel a little weak.

At this meeting, all the people in baicaotang looked at Zhang Man'er, including the old doctor at another table who was seeing a doctor. Then they looked at the young girl and said, "girl, what you mean is that our baicaotang is misdiagnosed. If this hat is taken off, it's too big."

Zhang Man'er bowed to the old doctor first: "don't blame the old doctor. The doctor is kind-hearted. I'm just telling the truth."

On one side, sun Junhao raised his eyebrows and said, "how come the girl disagrees with the result of my treatment?"

One side of the old doctor also want to talk, see sun Junhao light cough: "Dad, you let her say."

It turned out to be a father and son. After a closer look, their faces were somewhat similar.

Zhang Man'er met his eyes and came over with broken steps. She was not afraid at all and said, "the people's daughter knows a little bit of medicine. Can I have a diagnosis?"

"Please." Sun Jun Hao Teng opened a position, pour want to see this girl who utters rave, how to end?

Although he didn't like to study medicine, he read a lot of medical books. He couldn't even read such obvious asthma wrong.

"OK, I'll make a fool of myself." Zhang Man'er stepped on the broken steps and walked by a few people with elegant wind. She was plainly dressed, but she looked different.

She sat down in her chair and began to pulse the child and have a series of tests.

"Well, girl, you've got a pulse. What's the disease?" One side of the old doctor said.

Just looking at Zhang Man'er's familiar gesture, I also played gongs and drums in my heart. Maybe I was really misdiagnosed. Jun Hao, a child who doesn't like to sit in clinic on weekdays, is good at managing medicinal materials.

Sun Junhao frowned: "Dad, you don't believe in this smelly girl. How old is she? She has any experience. She is very good at pretending."

This is their medicine hall, where an outsider is allowed to tell.

"Don't be upset. Let her talk about it." Said the old doctor, smoothing his beard.

Zhang Man'er looked at the old man and saw that his eyes were full of deep meaning. Then he said, "this is not asthma."

"Oh, if you say no, it's not. He's been suffering from this symptom for half a year. If he runs every day, he will cough and have chest tightness..."

"Chronic obstructive pulmonary disease." Zhang Man'er was very sure: "he has poor breathing and occasionally feels chest tightness, but it's not the kind of sudden situation. In addition, there is no history of this kind in his family, so the probability of inheritance is smaller. The symptoms of the two are similar, and doctors often misdiagnose them."

The middle-aged man was very strange to COPD, but he understood the word "lung disease".

The result that diagnoses to her is still a Leng a Leng, he lifts Mou to look at Zhang man son, feel what she says is more reasonable.

The old doctor was very surprised to see that what she said was well founded. He couldn't sit still. He came to feel the child's pulse. It was exactly what the girl said.

Can't help looking at her a few more eyes, eyes show admiration: "girl, then you open a prescription."

This sentence is to agree with Zhang Man'er's medical skills, and everyone present was shocked.

"Dad... This is our medicine hall. How can a wild girl tell us what to do?" Sun Junhao is in a hurry.

His father's medical skill is very good. He seldom has such a modest attitude. He can't see how many brushes the smelly girl has, but they are the most famous medicine hall in the town. It's said that the young master of baicaotang's medical skill is not as good as a wild girl. Isn't that self smashing the signboard?