Manbao shook his head, took a look at the new patient's books, looked at her face, felt for her pulse and asked her a few questions, confirmed the symptoms and prescribed a prescription, and then answered the old woman's question, "It's not home-schooling."
, but a long-term illness becomes a cure.”
The old woman looked at the rosy-faced and young Man Bao and was very suspicious, "You don't look like someone who has been sick for a long time."
Zhou Lijun was finally able to sit down and take a rest. Hearing this, he said: "That's because our family raised us well. My sister-in-law was very weak when she was a child. She had to hold a medicine jar and take medicine every day when she was not even one year old. She couldn't take medicine at that time.
Go down, then the eldest aunt will take the medicine first and then feed the little aunt with milk."
"When I was a little older, I had to make an egg and drink soup every day. It took me many years to raise it carefully."
The old woman was envious and said: "You are a big family, but you are a small family. Who can bear to be fed an egg every day?"
Man Bao: "... Just raise two hens and lay eggs for yourself."
Man Bao handed the prescription to the patient and sighed: "My family used to be quite rich, but then my fourth brother ruined all the money and became poor. But no matter how poor I am, an egg a day is still a lot for me."
of."
Zhou Lijun:...Sister-in-law, what misunderstanding do you have about our family’s wealth?
Although she was only two years older than her sister-in-law, and her memory at that time was not very deep, she still had an impression of what she ate every day when she was a child.
Before Fourth Uncle lost the bet, he was incomparable to what he is now.
Not only the old woman, but also the patient who had just received the prescription pricked up his ears with interest, but Manbao did not continue on the topic and called the next patient in.
The old woman felt a little regretful and asked: "Well, little doctor, your master is very powerful. You can start training at such a young age."
Man Bao nodded reservedly and said: "Sir, you are very powerful. The main reason is that I am also very smart. Basically, I can remember the book after reading it two or three times."
Old woman:......
The old woman stayed in the medical shed until evening, and waited until Manbao and the others were about to finish work before getting up and leaving.
With her help, Zhou Lijun felt much more relaxed. In the afternoon, there were three patients who needed medicine for observation. All she had to do was take the prescription and run to get the medicine back. The job of brewing the medicine was left to the old woman.
For this reason, Manbao gave her the snacks he had packed in his purse for her hungry stomach.
The old woman declined and accepted it.
Seeing that the time was approaching, Man Bao wrote a prescription to Zhou Lijun and said, "Go and get me some medicine."
Zhou Lijun looked at the amount of medicine and was shocked, "Sister-in-law, why do you need so much medicine?"
"Making ointments, haven't you seen it? Many of the patients who came to see us today have skin diseases. They don't know how to make ointments themselves, and there is no preparation at the pharmacy. Basically, they can only prescribe medicines for internal use, not for external application.
Yes, I decided to make a pot of it myself when I go back tonight."
Dr. Ji, who had finished his work and came to visit, happened to hear these words. He couldn't help stretching. He coughed lightly outside the curtain, ignoring the female patients who were staring at him, and said loudly: "Man Bao, you
Come out for a moment."
Man Bao immediately wrote a prescription for the patient in front of him, handed the prescription to her and went out, "Doctor Ji, why are you here?"
"The bell just rang, didn't you hear it?"
Manbao really didn't hear it.
Doctor Ji waved his hand and asked, "Do you want to make your own ointment?"
Manbao nodded.
"Do you know how to make ointment?"
Man Bao nodded and said confidently: "I have memorized the steps backwards."
Doctor Ji sighed, reached out and patted her head and said: "She's still too young. Okay, don't grab medicine and think about making ointment. I'll bring you some from home tomorrow. If you want to make it yourself,
, after a few days, when you have some free time, you can try it yourself."
After saying that, Doctor Ji turned and left.
You are such a stupid kid, thinking that you will be exhausted even if you take ointment all night long.
Dr. Ji wandered away. There were not many patients left today. Those who were still in line looked behind them and slowly dispersed, deciding to come back for more tomorrow.
The doctor has seen a lot of patients in the past two days. Basically, those who see the doctor for the first time will wait until they have finished taking the first medicine before coming back for a follow-up consultation.
That’s why people compete for seats on the first and second days, because they can take the books and see the doctor twice.
And the person who went to see a doctor on the third day...
Alas, talking too much brings tears to my eyes.
As soon as the Manbao sign was put up, the people who were still queuing in front of the medical shed could only disperse in disappointment, and decided to queue again tomorrow.
The pharmacy was still the busiest and the last place to finish the work. Man Bao, carrying a backpack on his back, went over to take a look curiously.
They saw Bai Shan and Bai Erlang each holding a prescription and a multi-cell tray in their hands. They were each following a medicine boy reading the prescription. Then the medicine boy held a scale and read out the medicine according to their instructions.
Weigh the medicine and put it into the grid.
After reading out the prescription and weighing out the medicine, Bai Shan and Bai Erlang put the prescription on a plate and handed it to the counter in front. Then another person was responsible for wrapping the medicine, one grid at a time. After wrapping, they called out the name on the prescription.
, someone will come up and take it away.
Mr. Zhuang and the two old men sat at the front, sizing up the people who came to queue, and then checked the prescriptions and books. After confirming that they were correct, they stamped a stamp and asked them to go and get the medicine.
It's also because there are three people here that people who want to fish in troubled waters and cheat medicine here these two days can't get over this hurdle.
Man Bao came forward with a basket on his back. Seeing that they were busy, he didn't bother them, so he squatted aside and waited.
After being busy for about three-quarters of an hour, all the people queuing up to get the medicine were finally gone. Bai Shan and the others untied their sleeves and came out. When they saw Man Bao, they had no desire to talk at all.
Man Bao finally understood why they didn't like talking last night, because it seemed that they talked more in the middle of the afternoon than she did in the whole day.
So she behaved well and did not make any noise. The four masters and apprentices returned to the car in silence. Zhou Lijun fell asleep leaning on the car and only woke up when he heard some movement.
Mr. Zhuang was afraid of arousing Manbao's chatty nature again, so he nodded calmly without saying a word.
Manbao looked around, and then he could only say to Daji outside the car: "Daji, we are all seated, let's go home."
Daji responded and rode back.
Tonight was a quiet night. No one talked to Man Bao. Man Bao could only talk to Ke Ke in his heart. When he climbed into bed to go to bed, he went to talk to Teacher Mo.
Of course, talking to Teacher Mo is not called talking, it is just chatting anyway, and the meaning is the same.
Man Bao asked about the needles, and then Teacher Mo remembered something, "It's your birthday soon, right? How about I give you a box of needles?"
Man Bao was startled and asked uncertainly: "How much is one box of this? One pair?"
How small does the box have to be? Can it still be called a box?