There is nothing more heartbreaking in this world than watching the one you love die in your arms, unable to save even though you could.
Yan Susu also sympathized with the seriously ill woman, which was probably the so-called doctor's parental heart.
What her father taught her since she was a child was not only superb art, but also the medical ethics and medical products that should be followed when treating doctors. Therefore, all patients can win her sympathy.
It's a pity that she is in a hurry to return home, otherwise she is really afraid that something will happen to her mother and Qian'er.
Therefore, it was impossible for her to take action in person, and she did not want to see him again in Anyang. Therefore, even if she sympathized and wanted to help, she could not take action in person.
Naturally, she couldn't just sit back and watch.
She couldn't take action, wasn't there a Butterfly Valley Immortal? According to the shopkeeper, his medical skills were also excellent, and he would definitely be able to save Andinghou's woman, but the problem was a little more difficult.
After thinking about this issue carefully, Xiang Xiang's wound has been properly inspected, and I'm glad it didn't open again.
Yan Susu turned her head and gave him an apologetic smile: "You take a rest and wait for me for half an hour. I'm thinking about the problem."
"Think about that medicine wedding?" He seemed to be able to understand her mind. Since he knew that she was knowledgeable in medicine, he naturally also knew what she was thinking.
Yan Susu nodded, then folded one hand across her chest, placed her elbow on the other hand, put her fingers to her lips, and tapped lightly.
This is her usual thinking posture.
After hearing their conversation, everyone fell silent, leaving a quiet space for Yan Susu to think.
Half a cup of tea passed, and the room was still quiet. The shopkeeper couldn't help but want to ask Yan Susu if she had thought of it, but he was afraid of disturbing her train of thought, so he didn't dare to ask.
After half a cup of tea, Yan Susu's frown relaxed and she waved to the shopkeeper: "Bring me a pen and paper."
Judging from the joy on her face, it seemed that she had thought of it.
The shopkeeper quickly went to get paper and pen. Looking at the brush, Yan Susu was in trouble.
The corner of her mouth twitched, and she smiled dryly at the shopkeeper: "I said you've written it."
"Yes, yes!" The shopkeeper undoubtedly had him as his ghostwriter and took dictation.
"In a wedding of drug names, you have to write it down sentence by sentence, and then give it to Marquis Anding. Don't tell him that I said it, just say it was what you thought of. Do you understand?"
She didn't want to ask for some merits. She was a weak and incompetent third lady. Suddenly she wasn't weak and was already suspected by others. Now she suddenly became proficient in medical skills. As soon as word got out, it wasn't said that she was possessed by a monster and had soaked her in pigs.
Cage, so we need to talk about it first.
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, not understanding why she wanted to do this, but still nodded: "Okay! Miss!"