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Chen Dongming's daughter-in-law has a strong body, and the children she gave birth to follow her, and they all look like tiger-headed ones. It's just that his own body doesn't live up to his expectations, and if he doesn't eat well and wear warm clothes, he will fall ill when the seasons change.

After all, he is still a big man and has to be responsible for supporting his family.

He must live well, and if something happens to him, how will they live?

That's why Chen Dongming shamelessly asked Meng Wantang to show him.

It's not that he thinks Meng Wantang's medical skills are very high, but that when he sees someone who knows some medical skills, he wants to show them.

What if I meet someone awesome?

He was casting a wide net, fearing that he would let a big fish go.

"Come, sit here, put your hands on it." Meng Wantang pointed to the small stone table under the tree and asked Chen Dongming to sit on it.

She sat opposite, waiting for him to put her hand up and feel his pulse.

Lu Qingye also came over and stood behind him. Others knew that Meng Wantang had some medical skills, but they thought she only saw gynecological diseases. At most, it was just to do first aid or something, but I didn’t expect that she seemed to actually know how to order something.

Everyone knows what Chen Dongming's health is like.

Now Minato came over to watch the fun.

After all, there is not much entertainment in this era. If anything happens, people will come and watch.

"Your body is well maintained, and all the problems you have are caused in the womb. A few years earlier, you could have been treated almost like a normal person. But now, the effect is a little worse." Meng Wantang's words made everyone feel a little nervous. .

Chen Dongming was also excited, but also very calm.

He was excited because he knew that Meng Wantang was a capable person.

Calm has already accepted his ending.

"Then how long can I live?" Chen Dongming wanted a specific time.

Meng Wantang wrote the prescription in a cold and confident voice: "Don't even think about living until you are over a hundred. Your body won't be able to support that time. Take the medicine according to my prescription, and if you continue like this, you will have no choice but to Live to be over eighty years old.”

"What, what?" Chen Dongming suspected that he heard wrongly.

Can he live to be over eighty years old?

What does it mean to only live to be over eighty years old?

He thought that it would be good for him to live to be forty or fifty years old, but he ended up living to be over eighty years old?

Meng Wantang frowned: "It's really hard to live more than ten years less than others, but it doesn't matter. After you retire, don't be idle and find something to do. People are afraid that they have nothing to do. Once they have nothing to do, they will gradually The person is useless. He doesn’t have much energy and can’t breathe after walking a few steps. I’ll teach you a set of Ba Duan Jin. If you work with your head down for a long time, you need to move more.”

Chen Dongming: "..."

People around: "..."

Everyone is holding the grass in their hearts.

They all looked at Lu Qingye in shock, and Lu Qingye was also shocked. He knew that Meng Wantang had some medical skills and was top-notch compared with the doctors in the village.

He thought she was not as good as Dr. Dong.

Unexpectedly, her medical skills seemed to be no worse than Dr. Dong, or even better than Dr. Dong.

"Okay, you can take this prescription for a month first. I've written down the details of how to prepare it and how to take it. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. I'll give it to you after a month. Take a look and I'll give you another prescription depending on the situation."

Chen Dongming finally came to his senses, carefully took the prescription, read it carefully several times, and after writing down everything written on it, he stood up and sincerely apologized to Meng Wantang.

"Doctors treat patients and save people. This is their bounden duty. You don't need to thank me like this. Following the doctor's advice is the greatest thank you to me."

Meng Wantang was unfazed by the favor and humiliation and didn't think it was a big deal.

I was used to it in my previous life.

But she didn't know how much her move had shocked everyone present.

Everyone knew that Chen Dongming was in poor health and sought medical treatment everywhere. Everyone knew that he would not live long and would be short-lived. But in Meng Wantang's eyes, this question was just an ordinary question and not a big deal at all.

So how powerful does she have to be?

She is still so young, but her medical skills are so strong?

Why are old Chinese medicine doctors so respected?

It’s not just because of so many years of experience.

How old is Meng Wantang, in his early twenties. Most people at this age are apprentices. They can't even tell the pulse of Ziwu Maoyou, let alone prescribe prescriptions for others.

Meng Wantang not only dared to prescribe prescriptions, but his aura was not inferior to that of a capable old Chinese doctor.

The chicness in every gesture is particularly charming.

"Does your wife really understand?" Someone asked Lu Qingye out of curiosity.

Others asked Meng Xun, "Have you, my little girl, learned this from the time you were born?"

Meng Xun knows where to go.

He knows no more than anyone else.

"Dr. Xiao Meng, can you help me take a look?" Others were still in shock, and the smart ones had already registered as experts.

Meng Wantang looked at the simple-looking middle-aged man in front of her. Although he looked noble and cool, his tone was very gentle and quite approachable.

"Put your hand up."

The other party complied.

Meng Wantang took the pulse of the other person: "You have strong anger, drink less, go to bed early, and eat lighter. You need to put a plaster on your leg. I made the plaster myself, do you still have it?"

She turned around and asked Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye nodded: "There's more, not much more."

"Yeah, six patches for a dime. One patch a day. You can take it back and wear it for a few days. In addition, drink a pair of decoctions to adjust it a little. Keep warm at all times."

Although the characters written by Meng Wantang were not unrecognizable to everyone, they were also written quite gracefully.

It's quite pretty.

"Thank you, Doctor Meng."

"You are welcome."

Meng Wantang had a premonition that when the patient left, he didn't get up. Sure enough, someone else sat down.

Those who had not snatched Lao Zhao waited in line with a tacit understanding.

Meng Xun glanced at Lu Qingye. Lu Qingye only had Meng Wantang in his eyes, and even helped her. He took the plaster and put it next to him. He took a dime and gave the plaster to others.

Meng Wantang glanced at it and explained: "I made this plaster myself, and I bought the medicinal materials in it myself. So I charge everyone a fee."

These people are not short of money.

It is estimated that the minimum monthly salary is 70 to 80 yuan.

But the plasters were limited, and Meng Wantang could only take a nominal amount. As for the future, she was gone. If they wanted to buy, they could buy it from her clinic. The price was clearly marked and there was no bargaining.

Meng Wantang doesn't do any bargaining.

As for favors, she was already giving face by giving him free medical treatment.

"Your waist is seriously damaged and you need acupuncture. You don't need to come here every day for acupuncture. Just do it twice a week and see the effect after a month. In addition, you need to take medicine for conditioning." Meng Wantang wrote a prescription and asked them to get it themselves. As for the medicine, she also wrote it clearly on how to take it.

She doesn't charge a penny and provides free medical treatment to everyone.

So that the others were a little embarrassed. Meng Wantang glanced at Lu Qingye, and Lu Qingye went to see Meng Xun. Meng Xun was reluctant to bear his daughter's hard work, and knew that these things were unavoidable.

His daughter did this for the good of him and Lu Qingye.

This is a favor done to them.

"Wanwan, I will only stay here for a month or two. Everyone, come over quickly and take a look, let Wanwan take the opportunity to help with the treatment. Otherwise, when she leaves after a while, you will have no chance to see her for medical treatment."

My own father has spoken, so the big guy is not awkward.

Sit down one by one and let Meng Wantang see the doctor.

Suddenly, Meng Wantang's expression changed, and she asked Lao Sun to put her other hand up: "Change your hand, and I'll show you again."

Everyone's hearts suddenly skipped a beat.