As if she had found a good reason, she smiled dryly and agreed, "Yes, that's it. You really got it right."

It made the people around laugh, "Then you should pay more attention to your chickens. Hahahaha."

She had no choice but to laugh and laugh.I couldn't help cursing in my heart, how could that bitch Zhao Yang have such a handsome and obedient husband like Lin Qingchen, when her own husband was just like a piece of wood.He kept cursing along the way.

Zhao Yang slept until the sun went down. He stretched out and found that Lin Youer was awake and sitting on the threshold, with a listless face.

After seeing her mother wake up, her eyes lit up with dazzling light, and she rushed up and hugged Zhao Yang.

"Mom, I miss you so much." After saying that, she didn't forget to rub Zhao Yang's arm.

At this time, Zhao Yang saw the lively Lin Youer, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Although she was very confident in her medical skills, she also had doubts about herself while waiting.

Seeing Lin Youer alive and kicking in front of her eyes, she regained her original confidence.

After dinner, Zhao Yang thought that he should find a few people to try the prescription first to see the effect.

After looking at it, it was already getting late, so I had to give up.

Hurry back to the system and take a dip in the spring water to relieve your fatigue.

After logging out of the system, Lin Qingchen also tidied up the housework, and Lin Youer and Lin Zuo were sleeping soundly in bed.

next morning

Zhao Yang made breakfast early. When he saw Lin Qingchen exercising in the yard, he quickly asked him to come and eat with him.

The two of them looked at each other in silence at the dinner table, only the sound of eating could be heard.

After eating, Zhao Yang left a note at home and hurried to Uncle Zhao's pharmacy.

There are more people in the shop today.

At present, there is no way to enter from the front door, so Zhao Yang can only sneak in quietly from the back.

Arriving next to Uncle Zhao, Zhao Yang took possession of him and whispered a few words to him.

His eyes lit up, as if he had found some treasure.

Then he stood up and waved his hand: "Come on, come on. If you have a cough and feel uncomfortable, stand over here. If you have a fever, chest pain, or cough, stand over here."

After hearing what Uncle Zhao said, the crowd quickly divided into two lines and stood up.

Then Zhao Yang took out two prescriptions, one for coughs and the other for fever and chest pain.

He threw one of them to Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao was a little surprised when he saw such a precious prescription being given to him so casually.

"It's all about saving people, don't worry about these little things."

Uncle Zhao was so moved by Zhao Yang's righteousness that he would teach his apprentice more in the future so that she could carry forward his medical skills.

Zhao Yang is in charge of the column on the left, and Uncle Zhao is in charge of the column on the right.

The medicine on the prescription was gone in the morning, and Uncle Zhao's pharmacy had to start giving people acupuncture. There were only so many needles, and one patient needed acupuncture for half an hour.

There were too many people, so Zhao Yang had no choice but to give people moxibustion, but moxibustion cannot be separated from people.

Looking at the endless crowd, she felt a little numb in her heart.

After finally sending away the last patient, Zhao Yang was so tired that his eyes turned black.

Uncle Zhao sent people to buy Chinese medicine in the afternoon and finally came back at six o'clock in the morning.

She saw that the person was back, and there was nothing wrong with her here, so she went home.

When he got home and lay in bed, his brain was emptying out. He was very tired today.

0777: "Congratulations to the host for gaining 380 energy points today."

After thinking about it, the energy came together very quickly, and Zhao Yang's body was full of energy again.

0777: "Host, I have medicine to cure the plague. I just need you to earn energy to exchange it."

As soon as I heard that this kind of medicine was still in my system, I felt so excited that I rolled up from the bed and sat up.

"What medicine can I exchange for now? Western medicine is not good and cannot be used. It is best to use Chinese patent medicine."

0777: "Hello host, the most direct and effective thing is streptomycin, but it seems inconvenient for you to use it."

When she heard this, she was speechless for a while. She wanted to inject antibiotics into the ancient people. One or two would be fine, but she was afraid she wouldn't want to live with so many people.

0777 I don’t know what to say.

The next day, when Zhao Yang arrived at the door of the drug store, he saw that the door was crowded with people again.

Uncle Zhao saw her coming and pulled her through the crowd to the backyard.

He said to her mysteriously, "Disciple, Master, thank you for your hard work by asking you to come and help with the consultation. Except for the money I earned recently, which I used to buy medicine, you should accept the rest first, so that you can endure hardship with me." I’m embarrassed to be a teacher.”

She opened her pocket and saw that there was less than ten taels of silver in it. This cheap master of hers didn't earn much at all. Maybe she even gave him some money. Looking at Uncle Zhao, Zhao Yang thought that this old man was pretty good.

He picked up the one tael of silver in his pocket and said, "Master, I am here to learn technology. You should keep this money to treat the villagers."

Looking at Zhao Yang, who understood the righteousness well, Uncle Zhao's eyes were red with excitement, he nodded solemnly, and then put away the money.

Today, people still stand in two lines, and Zhao Yang distributes medicine to the patients.Uncle Zhao charged the cost price for these medicines.

Thinking that he might be able to finish his work earlier today, Zhao Yang heard some noise outside.

"Zhao Yang, who is Zhao Yang? Come out."

"You're a quack, you've done a lot of harm to people!"

"It's because my mother took the medicine you got and vomited blood when she got home, so she left that night."

"You're a quack, you kill people to pay for your life, I'm going to put you in jail."

Zhao Yang thought to himself that I was in trouble again.

There was a lot of noise at the door, and a circle of people gathered around the door.

A burly man with his hands folded and wearing a brown shorts yelled for Zhao Yang to come out.

Behind them were two young men with sinister features and squinting eyes. They had horse faces and looked like sneaky people.

When people around heard that Dr. Zhao Yang had killed someone, they started angrily cursing quack doctors and the like.

"Quack doctors are harming people. They have already killed people and are still here treating people."

"I heard that I was self-taught, so I became a disciple of Dr. Zhao. Why does Dr. Zhao accept everyone?"

The crowd was filled with doubts.

Zhao Yang's face darkened, it seemed that he was prepared to blackmail her.

"Then you report it to the official and wait for the autopsy to be done." She stared at the visitor with a sullen expression. She had also faced various doctor-patient disputes in her previous life. This kind of look would make her pay.

As soon as he heard that he was going to report to the police, the man's face suddenly changed, and he yelled in a loud voice: "There is no way I would let a widower come to do an autopsy on my mother. It would be disrespectful to her."

"I am determined not to let anyone else check it."

Zhao Yang snorted and laughed coldly: "I don't dare to ask someone to do an autopsy. If you blame me for the cause of death, who will believe you?"

After carefully watching the man's reaction just now, Zhao Yang already had a suspicion in his mind that he really thought she was a soft persimmon and easy to handle.

The crowd who were still eating melon suddenly heard this and reacted instantly.

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