The whole village is fleeing famine, fortunately I have a concubine system

After saying that, Mr. Huo looked at Xiaomi, waiting for Xiaomi to say that she was willing to come to the clinic every day.

After listening to what Mr. Huo said, Xiaomi didn't feel anything at all.

Not at all, he wanted to come to the clinic every day to discuss medical skills with Mr. Huo.

After all, in modern times, going to work every day is the thing that Xiaomi hates the most.

Now that I finally don’t have to go to work, I can sleep until I wake up naturally every day.

How is it possible to report to the clinic every day like punching in for work?

This is impossible to even think about.

Moreover, what Mr. Huo said was nothing compared to the pie in the sky her boss had painted.

They're really not on the same level.

Xiaomi doesn't even want to buy into the big promises made by its boss.

Not to mention that Mr. Huo was obviously trying to coax a child.

However, Xiaomi finally agreed with what Mr. Huo said and agreed to come to the clinic to see Mr. Huo to treat patients.

But I don’t come every day, but once every two days.

It was impossible for Xiaomi to report for duty early in the morning, and he felt that he could not get up.

After hearing this, Mr. Huo had no objection at all.

As long as Xiaomi can come, he can just arrange someone to pick her up every day.

After the two of them discussed it, Mr. Huo simply didn't let Xiaomi go.

Instead, he took Xiaomi to the front yard of the clinic, sat down and waited to see if there were any patients.

Xiaomi had no objection as she had nothing else to do today anyway.

You can stay anywhere.

It's a good opportunity for me to sit down and discuss medical skills with Mr. Huo.

Although Xiaomi has a miracle doctor plug-in, it will not work without practice.

Medical skills will not be able to be integrated by themselves, no matter how much knowledge you have in your head.

It will just be paper talk.

It just so happened that Mr. Huo was one of the most famous doctors, so I studied under him.

Xiaomi doesn't suffer any loss at all.

Moreover, the two of them have very similar personalities, so it is very pleasant to communicate with each other.

After sitting in front for a while, Xiaomi found that the people who came in only saw Mr. Huo.

They would say hello to him.

Mr. Huo would also respond one by one.

Not long after, someone came up to Mr. Huo and asked him to take his pulse.

He said that he had been feeling uncomfortable in his stomach recently.

After examining him, Mr. Huo prescribed some medicine for him.

Xiaomi was sitting next to Mr. Huo.

It is not difficult to see the prescription written by Mr. Huo.

There are almost no rare and expensive herbs on it. All the herbs used are cheap, affordable and common medicinal materials.

In this way, even the common people whose lives are not well-off.

If they are sick, they dare to come and seek medical treatment.

They don't have to endure illness just because they are short of money. Minor illnesses may get worse due to delay.

I witnessed Mr. Huo examining and prescribing medicine for patients with a serious face.

Xiaomi couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration in his heart.

I feel that the words on the couplets on both sides of the medicine cabinet fully reflect Mr. Huo.

I wish that people in the world are healthy, and would rather the medicine be left to gather dust on the shelf.

Not like what Xiaomi sees in modern times.

A pharmacy is just a shop, and some even have signs saying buy three get one free on certain medicines.

From that day on, Xiaomi often accompanied Mr. Huo to see patients.

But usually it is Mr. Huo who sees the patients, and Xiaomi watches from the side.

There is no plan to do it myself.

Some curious people saw Xiaomi following Mr. Huo.

Someone in Seoul would also ask Mr. Huo about Xiaomi's identity.

After spending some time together, Mr. Huo felt that Xiaomi's cheap master was really irresponsible.

Mr. Huo realized that Xiaomi basically knew all the knowledge about medicine.

When it comes to pharmacology and medicinal properties, he can talk endlessly.

No matter how rare the medicinal ingredients are, Xiaomi can talk about them in detail.

Although he is only a few years old, he is much better than the medicine boys Eucommia ulmoides and Asparagus cochinchinensis in the clinic.

It's simply better.

The two medicine boys have been working in the clinic for many years.

However, when it came to taking action, Xiaomi seemed a little unfamiliar.

Mr. Huo felt that it must be that old man who wanted to be lazy.

So I just explained all my medical skills to him like a duck to water.

However, Xiaomi was rarely allowed to do it himself and try to treat the wounded personally.

However, Mr. Huo could not deny that the old man's medical skills were indeed quite accomplished.

When it comes to the technique of rolling the meatballs, Mr. Huo feels that he cannot compare with others.

Not only that, Xiaomi's skills in using silver needles are also superb.

Mr. Huo still remembers the injections that Xiaomi gave Zhang Ziyu.

Afterwards, Mr. Huo checked and found that the needles Zhang Ziyu had received were all inserted into major acupoints on the body.

If you are not careful, don't even mention Zhang Ziyu waking up.

There is also the possibility of ending up as a living dead.

I can't even guarantee that I can get it completely into the right position.

Xiaomi was still so small at that time, but it actually did it.

The more Mr. Huo thought about it, the more regretful he felt.

I just regret that I am not Xiaomi's master, otherwise such a good seedling would be his apprentice.

Mr. Huo would almost wake up laughing in his dreams.

He must teach Xiaomi medical skills step by step, promote his medical skills, and save lives.

When someone asked him who Xiaomi was, Mr. Huo said:

"Hey, this little girl is my new apprentice.

So, I take her with me every day so that she can get familiar with the process as soon as possible."

When others heard that Mr. Huo had actually accepted a female apprentice, their faces suddenly became somewhat speechless.

However, due to his illness, he still relied on Mr. Huo to see him.

In the whole Wudu, only the doctors here are the kindest and take their difficulties into consideration.

Every time I go to see a doctor, I spend the least amount of money and my illness is cured.

Therefore, the patient really didn't dare to say anything and looked down on Xiaomi's words

He was afraid of offending Mr. Huo, who would stop treating him.

If that's the case, he won't be able to find such a cheap clinic in the future.

Therefore, even though Xiaomi is a woman, she can actually become Mr. Huo's apprentice.

I wasn't optimistic about it, but I didn't say anything to boo.

Instead, he said to Mr. Huo:

“Oh, no wonder I thought this little girl looked so clever.

So I’m your apprentice. I really have your style. I’m sure I’ll be able to be like you in the future.

Become one of the best doctors in Wudu City."

Mr. Huo had heard a lot of praise over the years and was not happy about the man's words.

Moreover, Mr. Huo could tell at a glance that the man was not being sincere, and his face instantly became long.

He snorted.

Unhappy, he said to the man:

"If you don't want to brag, then don't brag. You look like you're not being sincere.

Isn't it just because he sees that Xiao Junruo is a woman that he looks down on her from the bottom of his heart?

If you could speak frankly, I would think more highly of you.

Humph, your illness doesn't seem to be a big deal to me, so I won't bother with it anymore."

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and really ignored the man sitting on the chair.

When the man heard what Mr. Huo said, he immediately became nervous.

Everything else is easy to deal with, but not treating him is not an option.

The man looked at Mr. Huo anxiously, wanting to say that he didn't mean it.