Huichundang Pharmacy is a famous store in Gangneung. It is a grand three-story high-rise building on the street. There is a large retail pharmacy on the left side of the ground floor, and a large warehouse on the right is for selling crude drugs. The two floors above and the courtyard behind are warehouses.<
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Lou Xingchen stood in a small alley opposite the drug store, leaning against the corner to look towards the drug store.
Several clerks inside were busy greeting buyers, looking for medicines and weighing them. Over at the accounting counter, an old man was sitting, checking the account books. Further inside were several medical workers sitting in the hall, closing their eyes and shaking their heads, twirling their beards, checking their pulses, and mouthing.
He said a few words from time to time, and the doctor opposite him nodded repeatedly.
Before leaving the building, Chen Chang had whispered to him, but when he arrived at the drug store, he began to hesitate again.
From time to time I looked at the opposite side, and occasionally I mustered up the courage to take a few steps forward, but before I reached the center of the street, I was discouraged again.
"What should I do?"
Lou Xingchen punched the wall several times, and the dust fell down, making him cough.
He raised his head and looked at the sun. If he delayed it any longer, he might miss the time.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, and the image of being bullied by Sanfang over the years appeared in his mind. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his fists clenched tighter and tighter.
Thinking of my third uncle's face at my sister's wedding, and then thinking of my third uncle's despicable behavior today of turning a blind eye to my sister's life and death and coming to ask for the land and property, my little white teeth almost broke.
"A good person will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be ridden by others."
"You have to take action when it's time to take action, otherwise people will think you're easy to bully!"
"Since ancient times, conscience cannot be rotten, evil people will be punished by evil people!"
Chen Chang's words echoed in his ears.
Finally, he made up his mind.
I have the right to be this evil person today!
After Lou Xingchen tidied up Kanli and made sure that no one could see his face, he walked towards the Huichun Tang Pharmacy opposite.
Kanli is originally a wind and sand shielding equipment invented and widely used by ethnic minorities in the north and other places in the northwest, where the weather is prone to wind and sand. Hu and Tibetan people must use Kanli when riding horses in cold weather.
It was probably introduced to the mainland after the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and wearing Kanli became a fashion among women in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Later, some men also wore it.
The Kanli covering Lou Xingchen's face is made of Luosha with a better shielding effect, so outsiders cannot see his face at all.
People were coming and going in the drug store, and it was noisy.
Lou Xingchen walked around the drug store a few times. The guys were busy getting medicine, but no one had time to pay attention to him.
I saw an old medical worker who was over sixty years old sending away a businessman who was seeking medical treatment, and then I sat down opposite the old medical worker.
The medical worker originally wanted to take advantage of this break to drink a cup of tea to moisten his throat, but he didn't expect that business would come back so soon.
Although all the visitors were customers, the old medical worker still felt a little uncomfortable.
He raised his head and glanced, but saw that the other party was looking at Kanli, and his expression could not be seen. He hurriedly put away his displeasure, forced out a smile, and said in a long voice: "Miss, please take a pulse!"
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Lou Xingchen coughed a few times and said: "What lady?"
"Oh, oh..." the old doctor smiled faintly, "I'm sorry, I thought she was a young lady, but it turned out to be a young man! Then please extend your hand and let me take a pulse.
Check it out."
Lou Xingchen said hurriedly: "No need, I've already asked someone to take a pulse at Jishengtang..."
Before he could finish speaking, the old medical worker's expression suddenly dropped: "What?"
"Jishengtang?"
Which medical worker showed you this?"
"Is Mr. Mao that quack?"
"Then why did you come to our Huichun Hall?"
Lou Xingchen made nonsense and asked for help at Jishengtang. He didn't know that Huichuntang and Jishengtang were the two major drug stores in Jiangling, and they were in competition with each other. The old medical worker immediately became furious.
"Listen to me..."
The old medical worker's eyes widened: "What are you talking about? Just go away. Since the man named Mao has checked your pulse, I won't take advantage of others... Let's go, let's go..."
Lou Xingchen was immediately confused, what should I do?
After all, Lou Xingchen is just a child. When he saw an old medical worker chasing away customers, he lost his mind for a while.
Just as he was getting up to leave, an old man wearing linen robes came from the side. This man looked a few years older than the one just now. He had a childlike face and white hair, his back was not bowed, he was not deaf, and his eyes were clear.
Walk vigorously.
The most important thing is that he looks kind and kind, which makes people feel close to him for no reason.
"What happened?" the old man in Taoist robes asked in a deep voice.
When the old medical worker saw the old man coming, he stood up quickly and said, "Master, this man just had his pulse in Jishengtang, and he came to our Huichuntang to ask for prescriptions. I saw that he was deliberately looking for trouble, so he came here."
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Before he finished speaking, the face of the old man in Taoist robes turned gloomy and he said in a deep voice: "A doctor cannot be trusted unless he is a kindhearted person; if he is not smart and reasonable, he cannot be trusted; if he is not honest and honest, he cannot be trusted!"
Although your medical skills have made great progress, your medical ethics are still far behind."
The old medical worker had a look of shame on his face and hurriedly bowed and said, "My disciple, I will only follow the teachings of my master."
Lou Xingchen couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that this old man in Taoist robes was not much older than the old medical worker and was actually the old medical worker's master.
The old man in Taoist robes said again: "Doctors have the heart to cut people's legs, how can they ignore human life?"
The old man in Taoist robes nodded, looked at Lou Xingchen and said, "Is this young man feeling unwell?"
Lou Xingchen hurriedly shook his head, feeling something was wrong, and nodded hurriedly.
Seeing him like this, the old man in Taoist robes couldn't help stroking his beard and laughing loudly and said: "Come on, come on, since you are sick, let me take your pulse!"
The old doctor hurriedly whispered to Lou Xingchen: "Xiao Langjun, my master doesn't treat people easily. I remember the last time he saw a doctor was three years ago. You are lucky. Sit down and take your pulse!"
Lou Xingchen waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, no...I...I..."
His face turned red from holding back, and he couldn't stammer out complete words.
The old man in the Taoist robe smiled and said: "Xiao Langjun, is it possible that you can't trust the old medical skills?"
Seeing Lou Xingchen's lack of appreciation, the old medical worker had already been a little angry, but he didn't dare to show it openly, so he could only persuade him patiently: "Little man, you may not know, I'm telling you this,
My master is the direct descendant of Baopuzi, and later he studied under Mr. Zhenbai. I dare not say living dead, flesh and bones, but there are really few diseases in the world that can be difficult for him. He is said to be a living god in the world.
It’s not an exaggeration.”
Lou Xingchen is not an ordinary child. He was in awe after hearing the teachings of the old man in Taoist robes.
The old man in Taoist robes said kindly: "Don't listen to my disciple talking nonsense. I just read medical books a few more years than him."
Lou Xingchen gritted his teeth and said: "Old Immortal, I... I really have something to hide, and it is inconvenient for Yan Ming to do so, so... only then..."
This chapter has been completed!