Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

The surname of the doctor at Hui'an Hall is Tan. This medical clinic was originally opened by his father, and he later inherited the mantle. He also has two sons who also practice medicine.

When Dong Jiafu went there the next day, she met Dr. Tan's eldest son, a young man in his thirties. In order to distinguish him, the people who came to see him called him Dr. Xiao Tan.

Dr. Tan took Dong Jiafu to a room specially prepared for patients who need to lie down for treatment. "Miss Dong, just wait here. If a patient suitable for you to do the leggings comes, I will bring him over."

Dong Jiafu happily agreed, "Everything is up to you. Go and get busy. I'll be waiting here."

Unexpectedly, the wait lasted until the afternoon. Dong Jiafu was really bored in the meantime, so she walked around outside the medical center. She saw that there were quite a lot of people going in and out of the medical center, but there was no one who could use her.

Just when she thought no one would come to her today, Dr. Tan came with a woman in her thirties.

"Ms. Dong, this patient often has to bend over to work, so she often suffers from back pain. She used to come to the hospital to buy a few plasters, but the more she used the plasters, the less effective they were for her, so I advised her to come here. Let me try it with you."

Facing the first patient who came, Dong Jiafu took it very seriously. She went over to support the woman and said, "Sister, please come and lie down on the bed first. I'll show you."

The woman felt unbearable pain when she bent over, and her brows knitted together tightly.

After Dong Jiafu helped her lie down, she moved her wrists before pressing her waist.

"Does it hurt here?"

"What about here?"

……

Dong Jiafu inquired carefully about every place she pressed, and did not start the formal massage until she fully understood the patient's condition.

At first, the woman's body was still a little tight.

He was tense, then slowly relaxed, resting his head on his arms and closing his eyes.

Doctor Tan was watching from the side. As an expert knows the way, he soon discovered that every stroke of Dong Jiafu was done in a systematic way. Not only was it accurately pressed on the acupuncture points, but the strength also changed at any time.

Seeing that she was slender but very serious in what she did, Mr. Tan stroked his beard and nodded appreciatively.

After a quarter of an hour, Dong Jiafu stopped and waited for a while before helping the woman to stand up slowly.

"Try moving a little bit. Do you feel better?"

The woman moved her waist and then showed a surprised expression, "It's really much better. It works better than the plaster I used. Little girl, you are really capable!"

"Sister, I'm so impressed. I can only temporarily relieve your pain. If you continue to bend over and work after you go back, you will still feel pain in a few days." Dong Jiafu told the truth.

"There's nothing I can do about it," the woman sighed. "There are many children at home, and I don't have to go to work. What will they eat and wear? But I'm satisfied if I can feel better for a few days. When the pain becomes unbearable, I'll come back again." you."

After listening to the woman's words, Dong Jiafu couldn't bear it, "Sister, I can teach you a few movements to relax your waist. You can practice them several times a day. It will be good for your waist."

"Really? Thank you so much." The woman was very happy.

"It's a small thing, no need to be polite."

Dong Jiafu met the woman face to face and taught her some movements to stretch her waist, shoulders and neck.

The movement was not complicated, and the woman remembered it after being taught it twice. Before leaving, she grabbed Dong Jiafu's hand and thanked her profusely.

After the woman left, Dr. Tan finally spoke: "I didn't expect Miss Dong's rocking technique to be so good."

You are such a proficient person, but I was blind before, so I hope you don’t take it to heart. "

"Mr. Tan's words are serious. As a doctor, your caution is not wrong. I would also like to thank you for giving me the opportunity to cooperate with you." Dong Jiafu said sincerely.

"It's my great fortune at Hui'an Hall to be able to cooperate with this girl."

In the following days, Dr. Tan also sent patients to Dong Jiafu, and she did not disappoint. Every time, the patients returned home satisfied.

On the way back that day, Dong Jiafu passed by a bookstore and went in out of curiosity.

"What book do you want to buy, girl?" the shopkeeper greeted enthusiastically.

Dong Jiafu saw rows of bookshelves filled with bookshelves, "Can I take a look first?"

"Of course, take your pick."

Dong Jiafu turned around every bookshelf and found that there were quite a variety of books here, with some story books placed in the most conspicuous positions.

She came in for a while, and three people came to buy storybooks. She couldn't help but have an idea, and thought of another way to make money.

She went to the shopkeeper and asked, "Do many people usually come here to buy story books?"

"There are so many," the shopkeeper said to her enthusiastically. "The store has the largest and most complete collection of story books. Many people come to visit every day. If there are new story books, they are all rushing to get them."

"Girls also like to read storybooks? I can recommend a few books to you, so I hope you won't be able to put them down after reading them."

"Without bothering the shopkeeper," Dong Jiafu waved her hand, "I would like to ask you if you want to buy a storybook written by someone else?"

"Buy it. As long as the storybook is well written, I will buy it." The shopkeeper looked at her, "You are a girl, can you write storybooks?"

"It's not me, it's a friend of mine

friend. He always likes to write something when he has nothing to do. I asked this question for him. "

Dong Jiafu lied. It was better for her to keep a low profile when she first came here.

"Then girl, you can ask him to bring over the script he wrote. If it's well written, I can buy it for a high price."

"My friend has a special status and doesn't want people to know that he is writing a storybook. I will bring it to you another day."

The shopkeeper understood, "I understand, most scholars feel that writers of storybooks are not worthy of recognition, so many writers are unwilling to show their faces, and even refuse to reveal their names, and use pseudonyms instead."

Dong Jiafu was convinced, "That's true, then I'll come back another day."

"Okay, girl, walk slowly."

These days, there is nothing to do in the hospital for most of the day, and Dong Jiafu is really bored. I was thinking when I was in the bookstore just now that I might as well write a storybook when I have free time, which can not only kill time, but also make some money, killing two birds with one stone.

She reads a lot of books, so it shouldn't be difficult for her to make up a few stories, so she might as well give it a try.

With one more way to make money, Dong Jiafu's steps became lighter and her mood became particularly comfortable.

Passing by a meat seller, she bought half a catty of pork, walked a little further, bought two vegetables, and finally went to a pastry shop. She wanted to reward herself tonight.

Sister-in-law Tian came to Dong Jiafu's residence in the evening and saw that she had bought so many good things. She couldn't help but smile and said, "What happy event is there today?"

Dong Jiafu nodded, "Well, I should be able to go to work in the hospital soon."

She mentioned it to Sister-in-law Tian two days before going to the hospital.

"It's really a big happy event, so you should have a good meal." Sister-in-law Tian was happy for her, "

Only if you are capable and skilled can you get Dr. Tan to agree. "

"Sister-in-law, please teach me how to cook meat." Dong Jiafu said, holding Sister-in-law Tian's hand.

Another meal was hurriedly prepared. When Sister-in-law Tian left, Dong Jiafu brought her the snacks she bought for Qiaoer and Ping An to eat.