I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way.

Although the manager is tempted, he runs a medical clinic, and if there is a slight mistake, it could be related to human life. Girl, what do I need to cooperate with?

Come here with your ear... Baicaoshi whispered her thoughts.

There is nothing wrong with her, but the steward's heart has already set off a turbulent sea. He carefully examined Baicao Poetry, and found that the little girl's watery eyes flashed determination, confidence and persistence, and she was definitely not joking.

No, no, the signboard of my Golden Elephant Clinic...

It won't be destroyed by this. This is Steward's biggest worry.

Baicaoshi suddenly asked, Boss, did someone come to the store today and prescribe Chuanxiong, Danggui, Guizhi and other medicinal materials?

The steward's pupils shrank, a prophet?

The folks from Jupeng Restaurant came to open it. We all work in the same town, and we don't see each other when we look up.

Don't wonder why I know, because that's my suggestion.

Medicinal diet is the same as pharmacology, and I understand each of them.

I just want to save my husband, and any consequences will be borne by me.

Out of this clinic, I won't say a word about today's matter, and please keep the family secret for me.

Analyzed in detail, every sentence hit the mind of the person in charge. He suddenly became curious about how far she would go.

make a deal.

**

In the front hall of the medical hall, Zhe Yu and Bai Xiaoshu are still waiting.

Baicaoshi didn't come out, but waited for the manager to come.

Where is she?

Where's my sister?

Zhe Yu and Bai Xiaoshu spoke in unison.

Mr. Zheyu, it's like this. You have seen the situation in the hospital today. The doctor is not at home. The manager changed the subject, But Madam is worried about your condition, and I don't want to delay for a moment. Please, we must do it for you. Take a look. There is also an apprentice in the medical center who has obtained the doctor's biography, so he can take a look on his behalf. As for Madam, after you finish reading, she will go home with you.

Is this the result of Baicaoshi's discussion? There's always something weird about it.

Where is she? Zhe Yu asked.

The steward looked at Zhe Yu, with such a handsome appearance, no, the bone appearance is also excellent, but it's a pity that he is seriously ill. The apprentice has some unfinished work of decocting medicine. Madam took the initiative to ask Ying to help. Young master, please see a doctor.

Okay. Zhe Yu gave Bai Xiaoshu a calm look, and followed the manager into the room.

The apprentice was ready. He was sitting behind the table. He was very young, with a thin body, a crown on his head, a yellow face, and his eyebrows drooped a little. There was a buddy standing beside him.

My lord, please sit down. The apprentice said with downcast eyes.

Zhe Yu sat down as he said, and looked at him without blinking.

This made the apprentice a little embarrassed, Master, do I have flowers on my face?

Not at all. Zhe Yu's voice was cold, and he was a little sullen when he listened carefully.

The apprentice didn't care, looking down from the top of his head, it was inspection. A person's posture can reflect the changes inside the human body. Your complexion is pale, which is a manifestation of insufficient qi and blood and yang qi deficiency.

He moved a little closer, flapped his fingers lightly to make the air flow, and smelled. Sir, please open your mouth, I'll take a look at your throat and tongue coating.

Zhe Yu frowned, obviously disgusted. It's not that I haven't seen a doctor before. There has never been anyone like you.

The ancestral method, read and ask, son, don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment.

The apprentice had already precisely supported Zhe Yu's chin, Zhe Yu's gaze was like a torch, and he shot towards him, and the apprentice shrank his hands in embarrassment.

Well, tell me how you felt when you got sick. The apprentice was a little panicked, and cut Yu's veins with his slender fingers.

Zhe Yu caught a glimpse of the blisters and scars on the apprentice's palm.