Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao shook his head, glanced at the new patient's book, looked at her face, asked her a few questions while feeling the pulse, and prescribed a prescription after confirming the symptoms, and then answered the old woman's question, "It's not a family study. , but become a doctor after a long illness."

The old woman looked at Man Bao who had a ruddy complexion and was very young, very suspicious, "You don't look like someone who has been ill for a long time."

Zhou Lijun was finally able to sit down and have a rest. Hearing this, he said: "That's because our family is well-raised. My sister-in-law was very weak when she was a child. Before she was one year old, she had to take medicine in her arms every day. She couldn't take it at that time." If you go down, then the eldest aunt will take the medicine first and then feed the younger aunt."

"A little older, I have to prepare an egg and drink soup every day, and I have been raising it carefully for several years."

The old woman envied: "You are a big family, you are a small family, who can bear to feed an egg every day."

Man Bao: "...just raise two hens, and lay eggs for yourself."

Man Bao handed the prescription to the patient, and sighed: "My family used to be very rich, but then my fourth brother ruined the family fortune, and then became poor, but no matter how poor I am, an egg a day is still a lot." of."

Zhou Lijun: ...Sister-in-law, what misunderstanding do you have about our family's family background?

Although she was only two years older than her sister-in-law, her memory at that time was not very deep, but she still had an impression of what she ate every day when she was a child.

Before the fourth uncle lost the bet, he was incomparable to what he is now.

Not only the old woman, but also the patient who had just taken the prescription all pricked up their ears with interest, but Man Bao didn't continue to talk about this topic, but called the next patient to come in.

The old woman felt a little regretful, and asked: "Then little doctor, your master is very powerful, you can become a teacher at such a young age."

Man Bao nodded reservedly, and said: "Mr. is very powerful. The main reason is that I am also very smart. Basically, I will remember it after reading the book two or three times."

Old woman: ...

The old woman stayed in the hospital shed until the evening, and she got up and left when Man Bao and the others were about to leave work.

With her help, Zhou Lijun was much more relaxed. In the afternoon, there were three patients who needed to take medicine for observation. All she had to do was take the prescription and run to get the medicine back. The work of boiling the medicine was handed over to the old woman.

For this reason, Man Bao gave her the snacks in his purse that he was going to eat when he was hungry.

The old woman accepted after some refusals.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Man Bao prescribed a prescription to Zhou Lijun and said, "Go get me some medicine."

Zhou Lijun looked at the amount of medicine and was startled, "Sister-in-law, why do you need so much medicine?"

"Make ointment, haven't you read it? Several of the patients who came to the doctor today have skin diseases. They don't know how to make ointment themselves, and there is no preparation in the pharmacy. Basically, they can only prescribe internal medicine, not external application. Yes, I decided to make a pot by myself when I go back tonight.”

Dr. Ji, who had already finished work and came to visit the door, just heard this sentence, and couldn't help but pause. He coughed lightly outside the curtain, ignoring the female patients who were staring at him, and said loudly: "Man Bao, you Come out."

Man Bao immediately prescribed a prescription for the patient in front of him, handed the prescription to her and went out, "Doctor Ji, why are you here?"

"Didn't you hear the bell just ringing?"

Man Bao really didn't hear it.

Doctor Ji waved his hand, didn't care, and asked, "Do you want to make the ointment yourself?"

Man Bao nodded.

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

Man Bao nodded, and said confidently: "I have recited it, and the steps have been recited backwards."

Doctor Ji sighed, stretched out his hand and patted her on the head and said, "It's still too young, that's all right, don't grab the medicine and think about boiling ointment, I'll bring you some from home tomorrow, if you want to make it yourself , After staying for a few days, if you have free time, you can try it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Doctor Ji turned and left.

You're such a silly kid, thinking that I'll boil the ointment all night, so you won't die from exhaustion.

Doctor Ji wandered away, there were not many patients left today, the people who were still in line looked behind them, and slowly dispersed, deciding to come back tomorrow to find some more.

In the past two days, the doctor has seen a lot of patients. Basically, those who see the doctor for the first time will wait for the first medicine to finish before returning for a follow-up visit.

That's why everyone grabs the positions on the first day and the second day, because they can see the doctor twice with a book.

And the doctor on the third day...

Alas, if I say too much, I will cry.

As soon as Manbao's sign was put up, the people who were still queuing in front of the medical shed could only disperse in disappointment, and also decided to come back tomorrow.

The pharmacy was still the busiest, and it was the last to finish. Man Bao went over curiously with his backpack on his back.

I saw Bai Shan and Bai Erlang each holding a prescription and a multi-grid plate in their hands, and they were respectively following behind a drug boy, reciting the prescription, and then the drug boy was holding a scale. Weigh the medicine and put it in the grid.

After reading the prescription and weighing the medicine, Bai Shan and Bai Erlang put the prescription on the plate and handed it to the front counter, and then another person was in charge of wrapping the medicine, one box for each medicine, and called the name on the prescription after wrapping it up. , since someone came up to take it away.

Mr. Zhuang and the two old men sat at the front, looked at the people who came to line up, and then checked the prescriptions and books. After confirming that they were correct, they put a stamp on them to go and grab the medicine.

It's also because there are three people here, and those who want to fish in troubled waters and come here to cheat medicine in the past two days will not be able to pass this hurdle.

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

After being busy for about three quarters of an hour, the people queuing up to get the medicine were finally exhausted, so Bai Shan and the others unbuttoned their sleeves and came out. Seeing Man Bao, they had no desire to speak at all.

Man Bao finally knew why they didn't like to talk last night, because it seemed that they talked more in the middle of the afternoon than she said in a day.

So she was obedient and didn't make any noise. The master and apprentice returned to the car in silence. Zhou Lijun leaned on the car and fell asleep, only waking up when he heard the movement.

Mr. Zhuang was afraid of arousing Man Bao's chattering nature again, so he nodded calmly without saying a word.

Man Bao looked around, and could only say to Daji outside the car: "Daji, we are all seated, let's go home."

Daji responded, and hurried back.

Tonight is a quiet night, no one talks to Man Bao, Man Bao can only talk to Ke Ke in his heart, and when he climbs into bed to go to sleep, he talks to Teacher Mo.

Of course, talking to Teacher Mo is not talking, it's chatting anyway, and the meaning is the same.

Man Bao asked about the needles, and then Teacher Mo remembered something, "It will be your birthday soon, right? How about I give you a box of needles?"

Man Bao was startled, and asked uncertainly: "How much is this one box? One pair?"

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