Chapter 702

Man Bao shook his head, looked at the book of the new patient, looked at her face, touched her pulse and asked her a few questions. After confirming the disease, he prescribed a prescription. Then he answered the old woman's question, "it's not family school, but a long illness."

The old woman looked at the ruddy and young man Bao and doubted, "you don't look like a person who has been ill for a long time."

Zhou Lijun could finally sit down and have a rest. He smelled the speech and said, "that's our family. My sister-in-law was weak when she was a child. Before she was one year old, she had to take medicine with a medicine jar every day. At that time she couldn't eat any more, so the big aunt took the medicine first and then fed her sister-in-law. "

"A little older, I have to make an egg and drink soup every day. I raised it carefully for many years."

The old woman envied, "you are a big family, a small family. Who can't help feeding an egg every day."

Man Bao: "... Just raise two hens and lay their own eggs."

Man Bao gave the prescription to the patient and sighed, "my family used to be very rich, but later my fourth brother lost all his family, and then he was poor, but no matter how poor, I have a lot of eggs every day."

Zhou Lijun:... Aunt, what is your misunderstanding about our family background?

Although she was only two years older than her sister-in-law, and her memory was not very deep at that time, she was still impressed with what she ate every day when she was a child.

Before the fourth uncle lost the bet, he couldn't compare with now.

Not only the old woman, but also the patient who had just taken the prescription, pricked up her ears with interest, but man Bao didn't go on with this topic, but called the next patient in.

The old woman felt sorry and asked, "that little doctor, your master is very powerful. You can graduate at such a young age."

Man Bao nodded modestly and said, "Sir, I'm very powerful, mainly because I'm also very smart. Basically, I can remember it after reading the book two or three times."

Old lady:

The old woman stayed in the medical shed until the evening. When man Bao was about to leave work, she got up and left.

With her help, Zhou Lijun relaxed a lot. In the afternoon, there were three patients who needed to take medicine for observation. She just took the prescription and ran to get the medicine back. The work of making medicine was handed over to the old woman.

Man Bao gave her the dessert in his purse to eat hungry.

The old woman refused and took over.

Seeing that the time was coming, man Bao wrote a prescription for Zhou Lijun and said, "go and get me some medicine."

Zhou Lijun looked at the dosage and was startled. "Aunt, why do you want so many medicines?"

"Didn't you see the ointment? Several of the patients who came to see the doctor today are skin diseases. They can't boil the ointment themselves. There is no preparation in the pharmacy. Basically, they can only prescribe oral medicine, not external application. I decided to make a pot by myself when I go back tonight."

Dr. Ji, who had finished his work and came to visit, just heard this sentence. He couldn't help stretching. He coughed outside the curtain, ignored the female patients staring at him, and shouted, "man Bao, come out."

Man Bao immediately prescribed a prescription for the patient in front of him. After giving the prescription to her, he went out, "Dr. Ji, why are you here?"

"The bell just rang. Didn't you hear it?"

Man Bao really didn't hear it.

Dr. Ji waved his hand and asked, "do you want to make your own ointment?"

Man Bao nods.

"Do you know what to do with the ointment?"

Man Bao nodded and said confidently, "I've recited the steps back."

Dr. Ji sighed, reached out and patted her head and said, "it's still too small. OK, don't take medicine and think about boiling ointment. Tomorrow I'll take some from home for you. If you want to cook it yourself, after these days, you can have a try yourself."

With that, Dr. Ji turned and left.

What a silly boy. He thinks he can't kill you by boiling ointment all night.

Dr. Ji left unsteadily. There were not many patients left today. The people in line looked behind them and slowly dispersed. They decided to find some more tomorrow.

The doctor has seen a lot of patients in the past two days. Basically, those who have seen the disease for the first time will wait until the first medicine is finished.

That's why everyone will grab the position on the first day and the next day, because they can see the doctor twice with books.

And on the third day

Alas, it's tears to say too much.

As soon as man Bao's sign was put up, the people who still lined up in front of the medical shed could only disperse in disappointment and also decided to row again tomorrow.

The pharmacy is still the busiest and the last one. Man Bao goes to see it curiously with a basket on his back.

Bai Shan and Bai Erlang were holding a prescription and a large multi grid plate in their hands. They were following behind a medicine boy, reading the prescription. Then the medicine boy took a pole scale and put the medicine scale into the grid according to what they read.

After reading the prescription, the medicine is also called finished. Bai Shan and Bai Erlang put the prescription on the plate and handed it to the front counter. Another person is responsible for packing the medicine, one grid and one pair of medicine. After packing, they call the name on the prescription, and someone will come up and take it away.

Mr. Zhuang and the two elders sat in the front, looked at the people in line, checked the prescriptions and books, and stamped a stamp to let them go to fill the medicine.

It's also because there are three people here. Those who want to fish in troubled waters and cheat medicine here these two days can't cross this barrier.

Man Bao came forward with a basket on his back. Seeing that they were busy and didn't quarrel with them, he squatted aside and waited.

After being busy for about three-quarters of an hour, the people who lined up to take the medicine finally ran out. Bai Shan untied their sleeves and came out. When they saw man Bao, they had no desire to speak.

Man Bao finally knows why they didn't like talking last night, because it seems that they said more in the afternoon than she said in a day.

So she did not quarrel. The four teachers and disciples returned to the car in silence. Zhou Lijun fell asleep on the car and woke up after hearing the noise.

Mr. Zhuang was afraid to arouse man Bao's nagging attribute again, so he nodded calmly and didn't say a word.

Man Bao looked around and could only say to Daji outside the car, "Daji, let's all sit down and go home."

Daji answered and hurried back.

Tonight is a quiet night. No one talks to man Bao. Man Bao can only talk to Koko in his heart. When he wants to go to bed, he goes to talk to Mr. mo.

Of course, talking to Mr. Mo is not talking. Anyway, it's chatting. It means the same.

Man Bao asked about the needle. Teacher Mo remembered, "isn't it your birthday soon? Shall I give you a box of needles? "

Man Bao was surprised and asked unconfirmed, "how much is this box? One? "

How small is that box? Can I still call a box?