Dr. Zhuang said: "Lin Bai's fever is caused by food accumulation."

"He has never eaten enough before. Yesterday evening he ate three bowls of rice and a dozen pieces of large pieces of fat meat. He couldn't help it. He was full. He had stomachache and fever at night. I saw that his tongue coating was scorched yellow. It was due to stomach fever due to food accumulation. Make a fire."

Ning Luo asked again: "How did you reduce the fever later?"

Dr. Zhuang replied: "The purgative method is used."

Ning Luo asked: "Which medicines?"

"Gypsum, talcum powder, and artemisia annua are three medicinal herbs that can kill insects and benefit people."

Dr. Zhuang also specifically explained: "The use of Artemisia annua is to prevent him from begging on the street and eating unclean food, and he may have abdominal worms."

From this point of view, Dr. Zhuang's medical skills are very superb.

Ning Luo nodded in approval: "Doctor Zhuang, please stay here to see your doctor in Huichun Hall from now on. Your food and accommodation will be provided. From now on, the shopkeeper will pay you an additional ten taels of silver as your monthly salary."

"Lin Bai will study medicine with you first and become a medicine boy. If his qualifications are good, I will send him to an academy to study in the future, and then let him support you until you die."

With such careful care, he can still earn money and have no worries when he gets old. Dr. Zhuang is so grateful.

"Thank you for your help." Dr. Zhuang pulled Lin Bai to kneel down and thank him. "You are our reborn parents, and your kindness is as great as a mountain."

"Lin Bai, please thank me."

Lin Bai said auspicious words obediently: "Good people will be rewarded. In the future, you will definitely be rich, live a long life, and have many children and grandchildren."

Ning Luo chuckled: "Okay, if I can become rich and live a long life, I will ensure that you are safe and sound in the future."

After giving them a few instructions, Ning Luo said to the two cooking ladies, "Take me to the kitchen to have a look."

"Yes."

The two cooking ladies took Ning Luo into the kitchen and introduced: "Shopkeeper Qiu ordered us to cook three meals a day, and cook meals for twenty people at noon and evening. We have just bought vegetables and are preparing to wash the pots. This is lunch.”

Ning Luo glanced at the kitchen. It had indeed been cleaned just now. The stove was clean and the cupboards were freshly washed.

The food for the day has also been bought, including meat, eggs, rice, flour, vegetables, and fish.

Sure enough, shopkeeper Qiu was quite generous in food expenses, instead of spending his own money.

"How much does it cost to buy groceries on a day like this?"

"Reply to the girl, I spent a total of one or two dollars on the ingredients today."

It seems that it is still within the normal consumption limit.

Ning Luo nodded and ordered: "The dishes must be washed and cooked, and the bowls and chopsticks must be washed before use. If they have diarrhea after eating, they can only deduct your wages. Of course, if they are well done, they will be There will be an additional three times monthly salary reward at the end.”

You have to draw a big picture for them first, then they can have the ability to work consciously.

The two cooking ladies immediately promised that the meal would be ready.

Later, Ning Luo went to the medicinal material warehouse to check. There were as many medicinal materials as what he saw yesterday. It seemed that shopkeeper Qiu was also a person who kept his duty and did not smuggle the medicinal materials to change hands.

Coming out of the backyard, I suddenly heard the doctor sitting in front of me arguing with someone.

"Your disease needs to be recovered slowly. How can it be cured so quickly?"

"But I have been cured by you for three months, and it cost more than ten taels of silver. It's like throwing it into water, and there is no sound." An old man complained while coughing.

"Doctors don't knock on the door. If you don't believe in my medical skills, go to another pharmacy to see a doctor!"

Doctor Liao, who was sitting in the hall, was already looking impatient and driving people away.

"But my disease was cured by you before..."

The patient wanted to say something else, but Dr. Liao interrupted him loudly: "You can leave, I don't want to treat you anymore, and I won't make any money from you."

Ning Luo stepped over and reprimanded sternly: "If a doctor cannot cure patients, he is not a good doctor. Don't you feel guilty about driving away patients with such a bad attitude?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like