Shi Yishan glanced at the medicine bottle and nodded slightly.

He wanted to get up and go home to get the money, but Jian Anan held him down.

"You just had the surgery, so you can't move around yet.

In two hours, I will prepare some medicine for you. You can take it and then leave on your own. "

Shi Yishan opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

Jian An'an ignored Shi Yishan, went to the medicine cabinet to get some herbs, and went to the back room to boil pills.

Shi Yishan lay on the bed and raised his hand to touch his bald head.

The wound above has been patched up with medicinal cloth by Jian Anan.

Shi Yishan put down his hands weakly, his face looking as if he had aged ten years.

The hair was really shaved off, but fortunately the brain disease was cured by Jian Anan.

At least he felt somewhat comforted in his heart.

As long as he doesn't die so soon, someone can take care of the two silly sons at home.

Over the years, he opened a medical clinic and made some money.

The family also hired a nanny to help take care of the two silly sons.

It is precisely because of their mental retardation that they have not been able to marry a wife for more than 40 years.

He and his old wife finally had two children, but due to a serious illness, they ended up like this.

Shi Yishan only felt that his life was really miserable. He was getting old and suffering from encephalopathy.

If he hadn't always looked down upon Jian An'an's medical skills, he wouldn't have come to Ci'an Medical Center to cause trouble for her.

In the end, it was Jian Anan who finally cured his brain disease.

Shi Yishan sighed heavily, feeling even more ashamed of Jian An'an.

After Jian Anan got the pills in the back room, she strode out.

She put the pill into Shi Yishan's hand and said, "Take it after an hour."

Shi Yishan nodded slightly and looked at Jian An'an with gratitude.

Jian Anan ignored Shi Yishan. She sat back at the clinic and continued to diagnose the pulse of other patients.

Tang Mingxuan saw that there was nothing going on here, so he came to Jian An'an.

"Master, how did you treat that patient's encephalopathy?

You didn't let me see it just now. I still want to study. "

After Jian Anan diagnosed the patient's pulse, he gave him a prescription and asked him to go to Dong Zhong to get the medicine.

Then she turned to look at Tang Mingxuan: "Wait until next time. If there are such patients again, I will teach you how to treat them."

Jian Anan also thought about it, she couldn't stay in Yin Beicheng forever.

And it was time to teach Tang Mingxuan her method of operating on patients.

It's just that she couldn't take out these medical instruments from the space.

Otherwise, if these ancient people saw it, they would definitely be curious about what it was.

Jian Anan thought about going out to find a blacksmith shop later and having someone build some instruments.

She then purchased an automated machine from the space supermarket and installed it in the instrument.

From now on, when she is no longer in Yinbeicheng, Tang Mingxuan can also use those instruments to treat these people.

When Tang Mingxuan heard Jian Anan say that he would teach him how to treat patients in the future, a big smile immediately appeared on his face.

When Jian Anan saw that all the patients here had taken their medicines and left, she stretched a lot, got up and was about to leave the hospital.

Seeing that Jian Anan was leaving, Gu Moli hurriedly followed.

"Wherever Miss An An is going, I will accompany you."

Jian Anan glanced at Gu Moli and thought that if those instruments were built, they would really need a man's help.

She didn't refuse, so she asked Gu Moli to follow her to the blacksmith shop.

Jian Anan took out the last pen from the space, drew the drawing, and asked the blacksmith to build it.

This is the first time for the blacksmith to see such strange drawings.

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