This pharmacist is not easy

Hearing the tattooed man say "the price is negotiable", the lady-headed woman added: "It also depends on whether your medicine is really effective, don't just blow it out." It seems that it is good for detoxification. / Medicine is skeptical.

The village head said: "How could it be blown out? How many villagers saw it at that time. It is possible for one person to see it wrong, but it is impossible for so many eyes to see it wrong together?"

The lady head curled her lips and said, "Who knows, you are all from the same village."

Qiu Yi suppressed his smile, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know who told you, but let me declare first that my medicine is for detoxification. I wonder if it has any effect on sores, which are not caused by poisoning." It cannot be guaranteed to you.”

"Sister, stop talking." The tattooed man glanced at the lady-headed woman, and then smiled at Qiu Yi, "My sister can't speak, don't mind. No matter what, I want you to sell me the medicine Whether it works or not will not be known until my old man tries it."

The lady with the head of a lady seemed to be a little jealous of the tattooed man, but she really stopped talking after that, but the contempt on her face didn't subside.

The old man sitting there spoke at this time, "Mr. Qiu Xiao, I know your grandfather. I know his ability. You can sell the medicine to us without worry. It would be best if it works, but it doesn't We won’t blame you even if we don’t work, this guarantees that I can still make the decision.”

As soon as he made a sound, the tattooed man stopped talking, and stood there quietly looking at Qiu Yi, as if waiting for a reply.

Qiu Yi was quite embarrassed to be called "Mr. Qiu Xiao" by an old man, and at the same time felt a respect from the other party, so he pondered for a while and said, "Mr. Wang, you can let me see Do you see your legs?"

Old Mr. Wang nodded and said, "What's wrong with that?" After saying that, he took the initiative to lift up his trouser legs.

When the tattooed man saw it, he squatted down and said, "I'll do it."

Mr. Wang asked him to come, and the tattooed man folded his trousers a few times and rolled them up to his knees.

The lady head woman also wanted to help, but found that there was no place for her to start, so she had to stop.

Qiu Yi took a closer look, and found that there was a bump the size of a bottle cap on Mr. Wang's left leg below the knee. It was red and swollen with a little black and purple, and it looked strangely painful.

So he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Mr. Wang frowned and nodded, and said, "It hurts, if you move it, it hurts to death. Now I dare not walk."

"What did the doctor say?" Qiu Yi asked.

The tattooed man said: "I prescribed some ointment and rubbed it. It disappeared a little at first, but then it got bigger again. I also consulted a Chinese medicine doctor. Drinking medicine and applying medicine didn't work. It's a very severe sore."

Mr. Wang also sighed and said, "If your grandpa was still here, I would have found him early on, and he would definitely cure him. In the past, there was a man in my village who had a sore that was worse than mine. It was as big as the mouth of a bowl. I gave your grandfather a few doses of medicine to cure it. It was decades ago. If my son hadn’t heard that you inherited your grandfather’s skills and had a medicine that can detoxify people, I would never have thought of coming. Looking for you, I didn't have any hope."

The village chief said with emotion: "Yes, Uncle Qiu is such a capable person... Chinese medicine is not so good now, and the treatments for many difficult and miscellaneous diseases have been lost! Let's talk about the ringworm on my hand. Both Chinese and Western medicine I’ve seen it, and the ointments that I rubbed didn’t work, it just couldn’t break the tail, and the ringworm recurred every summer, and after eating it on my finger, I would change it to another finger, and I gave up.”

This seems to have seen prescriptions that can cure various ringworms in medical books?Qiu Yi touched his chin and thought.

"Uncle Jianguo, let me see the ringworm on your hands." He said.

The village chief didn't care, and directly stretched out his palm in front of him, "Look."

"Grandpa, I'll watch it too." Zhang Zhixing came over at some point, stuck to Qiu Yi's side, and stretched his neck on his toes to see the village chief's hand.

The village head smiled kindly, "Here." He lowered his hand a little.

Zhang Zhixing looked at it intently, as if he could see the flowers.

Qiu Yi smiled, and looked down a little, and he saw layers of dead skin floating on the village chief's fingers, and the thin lines looked scary.

After looking at the village chief's hand, he didn't forget the business, and said to Mr. Wang: "I'll go back and get the medicine. As for the price, I'll decide after using it to see the effect."

Mr. Wang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll trouble you."

The tattooed man said, "I'll go with you."

"No need, I can do it myself." Qiu Yi rejected his offer.

Then Qiu Yi walked into the rain with a big umbrella.

Back home, He Bo was still there, and even made lunch.

He Jun had already gone back, and He Bo said that he would call Mr. He over to have dinner.

Qiu Yi said: "I still have to go to the village chief's house, and I'll eat when I get back. You guys should eat first."

He Bo turned his head and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Qiu Yi hesitated for a moment, and felt that it was not good for him to hide it, so he said truthfully: "A few people came to ask for medicine, and it was the antidote/medicine I gave you that time."

He Bo asked: "How is the person?"

Qiu Yi thought for a while, and said: "It's okay, especially the patient, who seems to know my grandfather and treats me with respect. He has a sore on his leg, and it hurts to death even if he moves it. It's poor, I think I can cure it myself, if I can't cure it, I can't help it. And he said, how can he not blame me in the end, so many people have heard it, so they shouldn't lie to me. "

He Bo pondered for a while, and said, "Well, you can treat it if you want. If there is anything wrong, I will settle it for you."

Having said that, don't be too domineering.

The corners of Qiu Yi's mouth turned up, feeling elated in his heart.

Walking in the rain with a big umbrella, he hummed a song in a good mood, walking briskly, occasionally jumping and turning the big umbrella a few times, watching the raindrops flying around.

Passing by the villagers who were splashed by the rain: "..." How about walking around for such a big man!

Qiu Yi didn't realize that his momentary complacency had harmed others, and he was immersed in his inner world and couldn't extricate himself.

After arriving at the village chief's house, he slowly regained his sense of normalcy.

Seeing a jar in his hand, the tattooed man squinted his eyes and walked forward with a smile, "Is this the medicine?" He stretched out his hand as if wanting to take the jar to see what happened.

Qiu Yi generously asked him to take a look, anyway, it was just an ordinary pot of white clay, and flowers could still be seen?

The lady-headed woman couldn't help but said: "It's just such an ordinary jar of white clay? It doesn't look like much. It can really cure my father's sores? Why don't I believe it."

Qiu Yi glanced at her, and said, "I never said that it would be cured."

The lady-headed woman curled her lips and ignored him, then turned to Mr. Wang and said, "Dad, didn't I tell you, I've already found a reliable doctor for you, and he can definitely cure you. I'll go take a look!"

She pointed to the jar in the tattooed man's hand, and continued, "This thing looks like a deception, and if it doesn't work, you have to pay. Are you really taking us for a ride?" After finishing speaking, she squinted slightly at Qiu Easy to glance at.

The young man next to her tugged her slightly, motioning her to look at the tattooed man.

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, the tattooed man's face sank, looking quite scary.

Before he could speak, Mr. Wang glared at the lady-headed woman first, and said sternly: "Shut up if you can't speak, don't talk about it there, it's annoying to death."

The village chief also said angrily: "Xiao Yi has already said that it may not be cured. What do you mean by saying that? Is it because he is young and easy to bully?"

With a dark face, the tattooed man ordered sharply, "Qin Hao, go back to the car with your mother and wait."

The young man stood up helplessly, and said softly to his mother, "Mom, let's go, let's go back to the car and wait."

The head of the lady blushed, wanting to be angry but not angry, she was most afraid of her brother, so she had to hold back her son and go back to the car.

Sitting in the back seat, she said angrily: "I see your grandfather and uncle are confused! You believe such an obvious deception! It's really kind of you to be a donkey's liver and lungs! When they are cheated of money, I'll see how they end up! Hmph!"

Qin Hao smiled helplessly, thinking Mom, you would only say that behind your back, if you dare to say such a thing in front of your grandfather and uncle?What's more, if you really want to be cheated out of money, it's not about spending your money, why are you nervous!How can you stop my uncle who is in a hurry to give it away?

He sneered and shook his head, took out his phone to play the game.

Seeing that her son would rather play games than talk to her, the lady-headed woman could only pinch him angrily, and cursed viciously: "You have been raised for nothing! I don't know how to feel sorry for your mother! I just know how to play games!"

After venting her anger, regardless of her son's grinning face, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and started making a call.

Inside the house.

Qiu Yi didn't think about how to cure Mr. Wang's sores, so he had to apply the antidote/medicine on it to see if it worked.

He opened the jar, then put on the disposable gloves he took out of his trouser pocket, dug out a lump of white mud, and gently spread it on the sore, spreading it evenly.

Mr. Wang frowned and endured the pain. The man with the tattoo was a dutiful son. Seeing his father suffering, he said to Qiu Yi, "Why don't I do it!"

Old Mr. Wang glared at him lightly, and said, "You're so hands and feet, you won't hurt me to death if you come here!"

Hearing this, the tattooed man had no choice but to shut up and stand aside, his eyes fixed on Qiu Yi's hand, and he shouted in his heart to tap lightly, tap lightly again.

Qiu Yi felt strangely uncomfortable when he looked at him. Fortunately, the sore was the size of a bottle cap, and the white clay was quickly applied, so the tattooed man stopped staring at his hand and looked at the sore instead.

At this moment, Qiu Yi's stomach made a "cuckling" sound, and he was a little embarrassed.

The village chief quickly asked: "You haven't eaten lunch yet? Why didn't you tell me earlier! I'll ask your aunt to serve you a bowl of noodles to fill your stomach!"

Mr. Wang also said embarrassingly: "I'm really sorry for delaying your meal. Go and eat quickly, young people are hungry and have a bad stomach."

The tattooed man also looked at Qiu Yi unexpectedly, but didn't say anything.

Zhang Zhixing ran away suddenly, and came back with a washed apple in his hand, which was still stained with water drops.

He handed the apple to Qiu Yi, and said obediently, "Uncle Qiu, here are the apples for you."

Qiu Yi said to the village chief: "Don't bother my aunt, I've prepared a meal at home! I'll go back and eat later." After speaking, he took a bite of the apple with Zhang Zhixing's hand, chewed it and said, "I'll eat an apple. It will be fine if you push your belly up. ——Zhi Xing, uncle’s hands are not convenient, so you can just hold the apple and give it to me, okay?"

Zhang Zhixing nodded obediently and said, "Okay! I'll take it!"

After Qiu Yi finished eating an apple, Zhang Zhixing threw the core of the apple into the trash can, and Mr. Wang suddenly shouted happily: "Look! Has the sore become smaller?"

The tattooed man said calmly, "It's really a little smaller. I've been watching, and there's nothing wrong with it."

The village chief leaned over to look at it, and found that it seemed to have really become smaller, "Xiao Yi, come and have a look."

Qiu Yi walked over, took a closer look, nodded and said, "It's really small."

"It seems that the medicine is effective." The village head said with a smile.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, the sores on Mr. Wang's legs completely disappeared.

Qiu Yi didn't dare to be careless, and gently scraped off the blackened white mud, and then applied new white mud.

Repeat this several times until the white mud no longer turns black.

Mr. Wang said with a smile: "I don't feel any pain now, God, this medicine..."

The tattooed man also showed a satisfied expression on his face.

Afterwards, the tattooed man asked Qiu Yi for his account, and transferred [-] to him on the spot with his mobile phone. He also said that if the sore didn't recur after a while, he would transfer [-] as a thank you fee.

This is what the tattooed man said in private, only the two of them know.

Qiu Yi originally thought that it would be enough to charge a thousand at most, but he didn't expect the tattooed man to be so generous, so he was a little surprised.

He said that he didn't need so much money, and he didn't know where he provoked the tattooed man, but he suddenly said fiercely: "You can take it if I give it to you! I don't care about such a small amount of money! As long as I can cure my old man, I'm willing to spend as much as I want! Are you looking down on me if you don't charge me? Huh?"

So Qiu Yi had no choice but to accept it.

Seeing her father and younger brother coming out so quickly, the lady head woman said to her son with a clear face: "Look! You know it's a lie! If it can be cured, it will come out so soon? Hehe."

Qin Hao didn't agree with her statement, because he saw that both grandpa and uncle had smiles on their faces, but the most important point was that grandpa came out in person!

What does this represent?

It means that the master's legs don't hurt anymore, and he can walk now!

Now that I can walk, the sore must have stabilized and not get worse even if it has not been cured!

Thinking of this, Qin Hao was also slightly surprised, thinking that the man surnamed Qiu was not only good-looking, but also so capable of medicine in his hand.

Seeing that her father and younger brother got into the car, the lady-headed woman couldn't help but say, "Dad, I said it was a lie, do you believe it now? It's okay, I'll take you to the doctor I know tomorrow." Take a look there, and don't be discouraged."

Mr. Wang laughed and said, "How do you know that my sore is not cured? You didn't see it."

The lady was stunned, looked at the smiling father, and said in disbelief, "Impossible? Just ordinary white clay can cure sores? I don't believe it."

Qin Hao looked at his mother's expression of unwillingness to believe, and felt extremely helpless, Mom, it's not your turn not to believe this time.

Mr. Wang said with a smile: "What can't be done? Mr. Qiu Xiao has inherited his grandfather's skills. How can a little sore be hard to stop him? You said that because you haven't seen his grandfather's skills before." Childish words. Don’t say it if it’s okay. In short, he cured my sores, which is a kindness to our family. You will be treated with courtesy when you meet in the future. Maybe we will ask him for help sometime..."

The tattooed man was driving the car in front, he nodded his head, and said "hmm" in agreement, it's never a bad thing to make friends with capable people.

……

Qiu Yi solved the problem and went home for lunch. After four o'clock, the rain that had been raining for almost a whole day finally stopped.

But the sun was still hiding in the thick clouds, the sky was overcast, very cool, and the air was very fresh.

He drove the tricycle out again, and the smell of mud mixed with grass could be smelled everywhere along the way, until it gradually disappeared in the town.

Seeing him coming, Nie Chen quickly reported to him about today's work situation. The jars of ointment delivered in the morning have all been processed and are now being packed for delivery.

Qiu Yi was satisfied with their work efficiency and also joined in the packing.

It was almost six o'clock when the new courier arrived late.

After sending away the package to be delivered today, Qiu Yi announced that work was over for today.

"As usual at noon tomorrow, I'll invite everyone to dinner. It's a congratulations to Xiaohu for officially joining our team."

Hu Xiaohu grinned and said, "Thank you Brother Xiaoyi!"

Lock the door, and then everyone goes home.

As soon as Qiu Yi arrived in front of the house with an empty water tank, Xiao Shan happily ran out and shouted around him.

The two big white ducks also poked their heads behind them. After watching for a while, they probably felt bored, turned around and walked away slowly.

Qiu Yi put on his apron and started preparing dinner for tonight.

It just so happened that He Bo also came over and washed his hands to help.

Mr. He stood outside the kitchen door and said with a smile, "Then I'll wait and eat."

Qiu Yi said without turning his head: "You always go to the living room and wait while watching TV. It's time for the series Xiao Shanchai to play. Please start it."

Xiao Shan uttered a "wow", turned around and ran to the living room, and turned around and yelled twice after running a few steps, as if to say to Mr. He, why don't you come here, the series is about to start!

Mr. He walked slowly, and said with a smile as if discussing: "Xiaoshan, let's talk about it first, and now I will show you. It will be my turn later, so don't play tricks!"

"Aww ow?" What did you say?I don't understand~

"Don't pretend, or tell Xiaoyi that you bullied me!" Mr. He said slowly.

"Aww!" Xiao Shan was dissatisfied.

"It's useless to be angry."

After eight o'clock, after everyone had finished their dinner, Qiu Yi saw Xiao Shan staring obsessively at Liang Qi on the TV, and thought to himself, let's forget about tonight, and let's go for a walk tomorrow night to digest food.

Moreover, he has to look through the medicine books to find out the prescriptions that can cure various ringworms, and then see if he can make them.

If it is really made, the first thing is to try it for the village chief, hoping to cure the ringworm on his hand; the second is to sell it online, and also hope to cure other people's ringworm.

I have been busy until eleven o'clock, and I finally figured out the pharmacology and properties of the prescription, and I will take the time to do the rest tomorrow.

After taking a shower, he planned to see how the shoulder stickers looked after they were put on the shelf.

In fact, it was past seven o'clock, and he almost forgot that there was a new event.Fortunately, I adjusted the alarm clock tactfully before, otherwise it would have been miserable.He hurried to the room and turned on the computer, ready to put his shoulder on the shelf at exactly eight o'clock.

Think about it, if at eight o'clock, the fans who had been squatting for most of the day didn't see the shoulder stickers on the shelves, how disappointed they would be!Some people may wonder if they have misremembered the time, or that the shoulder stickers were sold out in an instant.In the end, I found out that Qiu Yi accidentally let go of the pigeons, and he would definitely fry the pot under the comments on Weibo.

Fortunately, none of this happened.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, there were still many people active on Weibo, and there were still fans crying under Qiu Yi's Weibo comments that they couldn't get the shoulder stickers.

【You guys are so fast!Can't you let me, an old man? 】

[If you can't grab it, you will become a puffer fish. 】

[Who took my share?Stand up now!Guaranteed not to kill you! 】

[The shoulder is really uncomfortable, is there any kind person willing to transfer it? 】

【Hee hee, I just came up to show off. 】

[Xiaoyi, when will you restock?Really urgent! 】

Qiu Yi saw this comment, so he replied: It will be replenished in two days.

【Ahhh, I caught a living Xiaoyi! 】

[What I want to say is that it is useless even if you replenish the stock, you have to grab it! 】

[What I said above makes sense, I am speechless. 】

【I'm really desperate...】

Seeing this, Qiu Yi thought about it seriously, and felt that he needed to appease the emotions of the fans, so he posted a Weibo saying: Thank you for your support!Retweet this Weibo, yes, just retweet it, and you don’t need to follow it, I will draw a hundred people to give away a bag of shoulder stickers, and draw a lottery the day after tomorrow.

[What did I see! ! ! 】

[No need to say anything!Retweet, old irons! ! 】

[I didn't sleep at night, I didn't expect to see a surprise! 】

【Love you, Xiaoyi~】

[Is it true that the more times you forward it, the greater the chance of winning? 】

[Although I know that I will definitely not be drawn, I can still imagine it. 】

[Please pump me as much as you want!pump me!whip me! 】

【Goddess of Luck!Please bless your people! 】