I opened a medical clinic in ancient times

Xue Qingling was very hesitant in his heart. With his hands on his chin, he looked at Pei Shu in front of him, and couldn't help asking: "Doctor Pei, tell me... Huichun Tang shouldn't be selling porridge..."

Pei Shu put down the spoon, swallowed the porridge in his mouth first, then wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then asked: "It depends on whether you are willing to sell, after all, you are the one who cooks the porridge. You also opened the family clinic."

"I don't know myself." Xue Qingling murmured. In fact, from the very beginning, he didn't intend to sell porridge in the medical hall. , put it in the medical hall and sold it by the way, and it was also sought after by many Lin'an people. Xue Qingling was a little happy about this, so he didn't stop the medical hall from selling porridge.

Xue Qingling rubbed her forehead and struggled: "But how can the medical center sell porridge?"

Pei Shu, who was sitting opposite him, smiled, and replied, "Who stipulated that medical centers cannot sell porridge?"

"If you don't sell porridge anymore, your uniqueness in Lin'an City will disappear. I guess how many people will be disappointed... Besides, I think it's useful for you to sell porridge in the medical hall. Take a look... Originally Our medical center is empty and no one cares about it, now that you sell this porridge, you have attracted two patients by the way."

Xue Qingling was amused by what he said, and he couldn't help adding in his heart: Not only can he recruit patients, but more importantly - he can also recruit doctors!

Wasn't the person in front of me attracted by porridge?Every time Xue Qingling thought of this, he couldn't help but feel happy about it, and because of such a wonderful fate, he didn't really want to give up selling porridge in the medical hall.

Since this porridge can recruit doctors and patients, then... let it recruit.

This is the eight-treasure porridge in the town "guan".

Xue Qingling made a decision in his heart, and now he felt much more relaxed. He continued: "The porridge in the medical center will continue to be sold."

Little Doctor Pei nodded, and had no objection to Xue Qingling's decision, but he remembered Liu Quansen's suggestion, and asked Xue Qingling, the owner of the medical center, "However, do you have to distinguish between your porridge bowl and medicine bowl? There are patients It is said that he drank the bitter medicine in the medicine bowl this time, and next time he will drink the sweet porridge in the medicine bowl, I am afraid the porridge in his mouth will not taste good."

Xue Qingling said "ah" stupidly, he was a little confused about the connection, but he still attached great importance to Pei Shu's words, "Doctor Pei, do you think it is necessary to prepare a new porridge bowl?"

Pei Shu shook his head. After all, he is not the one who uses this medicine bowl to drink porridge. He has his own exclusive super-large noodle bowl, which does not affect his appetite at all. "I don't think it is necessary, young master of the Xue family. Just refuse, we are a medical clinic, of course we only have medicine bowls."

Hearing what he said, Xue Qingling nodded abruptly a few times, and said in great agreement: "Doctor Pei, you are right, we are a medical clinic, of course we only use medicine bowls."

Pei Shu couldn't help laughing, sometimes he felt that he had double standards and a dirty heart.

After solving such a big problem, Xue Qingling's mood recovered a lot. What happened at the entrance of the medical hall just now didn't startle him. Now that the matter has been resolved satisfactorily, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart. He wanted to hum a few ditties happily, but when he saw Pei Shu sitting across from him, he decided not to hum.

After all, the young master of the Xue family is quite self-aware. He is tone deaf and out of tune, humming indiscriminately in front of Xiao Gentian, no matter how long he hums, it doesn’t matter. ... It's better not to let him know about these things.

But if you don't hum, there is no place to vent your happy emotions, so Xue Qingling could only suppress her mood and asked Pei Shu: "Doctor Pei, do you want to have another bowl of porridge, I happen to want to cook porridge too."

Pei Shu finished a bowl of porridge and shook his head, "I've had enough of this bowl of porridge today." Although he is indeed a big eater, it doesn't mean that he is a reincarnated gluttonous sky-swallowing beast.

It is enough to finish this large bowl of porridge, not to mention that it will be time for dinner later, and I have to save my stomach to eat more than a dozen delicious dishes at night.

"Okay then, I won't cook it." Hearing that Pei Shu said he didn't want to eat it, Xue Qingling didn't want to cook it for a moment.

"By the way, the consultation fees for both of them are on the counter just now, do you want to count them?"

Xue Qingling: "...Doctor Pei, in your mind, does Qingling care about money so much?" What does it mean to ask him to count it, it sounds as if he cares about money very much.

Pei Shu replied in his heart: No, in my heart, you are the stupid son of the landlord's family.

Although there was another set of rhetoric in his heart, Pei Shu replied calmly on the surface: "I don't know if you can't afford money, but I know you definitely like counting money for consultation and medicine."

The kind that can be counted over and over again for hundreds of pennies, especially with a small silver abacus beside it, listening to the sound of the abacus beads clattering, how can it be used for such a little money and such a patient Got an abacus, and the price of that silver abacus is much more expensive than what he calculated.

Xue Qingling's breath stagnates, well, this is indeed a fact, and it is a fact that he cannot deny.

A hobby like counting money doesn't sound elegant or flattering.Xue Qingling took a deep breath, and said with pain: "I, Xue Qingling, am not a vulgar person who cares about money, so I won't count, and I will let Xiaojiao lock it into the cash box for me later."

Pei Shu suppressed a smile, and seeing the face of the other party who was reluctantly cutting flesh, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, "Go and count, I'm only good at treating diseases, but I'm not good at arithmetic. If you make a mistake, it will be troublesome. The young master of the Xue family should calculate the accounts by himself, and calculate the consultation fees and medicine fees more clearly. After all... our medical clinic will collect more and more consultation fees and medicine fees in the future. .”

In fact, Pei Shu quite liked watching Xue Qingling counting money with a small abacus. When the other party counted the consultation fees, it was like a little fat mouse counting winter food in its own cave.

Xue Qingling's beautiful phoenix eyes couldn't help but become sparkling. Yes, the medical clinic will charge more and more fees for consultation and medicine in the future, and his suppressed "heart of counting money" "Suddenly, like a log sinking into the bottom of the lake, it couldn't help but pop up again. After all, wood is something that floats on the water. No matter how you press it with your hands, you can't press it down.

Xue Qingling pretended to cough twice, restrained himself for a while, and then suppressed his mood, "Then... I'd better go and count, the accounts of our medical clinic must be clear."

"Doctor Pei, let me tell you, my mother is very good at planning and doing business. I have been with her since I was a child, and she is also very good at settling accounts."

"Really? Then you have to go and figure it out."

After this day passed, Huichuntang became famous again in Lin'an City. There was a lot of discussion in the neighborhood and market. Under a big tree intersecting Xunyin Street and Suijin Road, many people got together and talked about it. this matter.

"Have you heard? The porridge in Huichuntang killed people."

"Your news is wrong. Someone suffered from acute abdomen, and in order to eat a mouthful of porridge to delay his illness, he collapsed at the gate of Huichun Hall. I was watching from the side."

"Do you think the porridge in Huichuntang is really so delicious? It makes people even care about their health."

"Hey, there is one more novel thing. Do you know what happened to the man after he fell to the ground?"

"If something happens, don't you just send it to the hospital to find a doctor!"

"By the way, a new young doctor came to Huichuntang, and he cured the man's illness on the spot. I heard that the doctor's surname is Pei, and he looks pretty good."

"For a doctor, it's useless to look good. The important thing is to have good medical skills."

"No, it is said that this young doctor is very skilled in medicine. Yesterday, the surnamed Zhang on our street had his leg disease cured by Dr. Pei. His leg has been swollen for a long time, and he coughed all night..."

"I know this. I live next door to his house, and I can hear his cough every day, but it really disappeared in the past two days. It should be cured..."

"Hey... are you talking about the new young doctor in Huichuntang? That doctor seems to be quite capable. Our old Luo said that he was dizzy every day when he walked on the road, and he was as dizzy as if he was on a boat every day. No doctor can cure this dizziness. He has been in dizziness for more than a year. I suspect that he was reincarnated as a boatman in his previous life... As a result, someone in Huichun Hall poured porridge at the entrance of the medical hall yesterday, and my old Luo also went to join in the fun , together, and by the way, I went to the little doctor Pei to cure the dizziness, hehe, it was really cured... It's been a long time since I came back, and I haven't felt dizzy again, but..."

"But what?"

"However, after he came back, he was always shaking his head and worrying that his dizziness was not cured. When he was walking, he couldn't see his feet clearly for a while, and he fell and dislocated his wrist."

"No... I went to that little doctor Pei again for treatment."

When Pei Shu saw Luo Jiang who came to seek medical treatment again in the medical center, he had to admire him a little. After the man broke his hand and dislocated his hand, he finally believed that his dizziness had been completely cured, even if he dragged his dislocated wrist. When he was seeking medical treatment, he was still smiling, and smiled at Pei Shu: "Doctor Pei, you are really amazing, you can just turn my head around a few times, and you can cure the dizziness that has been tormenting me for a year."

"Hey, come and show me your hand. My hand is twisted and my bones are crooked. It hurts so much."

Pei Shu walked over to take a look at this person, casually took off the bamboo flute on his waist, and quickly tapped twice on the opponent's wrist. After the opponent let out two screams, he slowly took the flute back and walked towards the counter. Pointing, "Okay, it's been reset, go over there and apply some herbs."

"Brother, watch your walk from now on." Pei Shu didn't want to see him in the medical hall again on the third day.

"Hiss, why did you hit someone with the flute just now, but, hey, the bones in my wrist don't seem to be crooked." Luo Jiang moved his wrist tentatively, and the swollen feeling of bone dislocation disappeared.