The madam took the document into his hand and found a literate gentleman with great fanfare.
The madam sneered. A covert document from Baohetang could scare her. While her husband was reading the document, the madam ordered her servants to find the woman who paid her to bring people to see the doctor. "Although we girls are sick,
He is also valuable. If someone dies, I will suffer a big loss. You must give me money, otherwise I will not sing this drama."
The servant went to deliver the message in a hurry, and the madam sat comfortably on the chair. Someone paid her to take the girls to treat their illnesses.
It's not like she supported them in vain.
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Qiao Yuechan soon heard the news. She looked at Guier's godmother, "In your opinion, is this a ploy by Baohetang, or do you really want to cure those people?"
Goddess Gui'er smiled and said: "How can any big girl cure internal diseases? Of course it's just a tactic to scare people. Besides, even if Miss Yang cures those people, it's not what we want."
So no matter what, this document needs to be signed.
Qiao Yuechan asked: "How much do those people want?"
Gui'er Godmother rolled her eyes, "The madam is afraid of killing someone, so she wants twenty taels of silver for a girl. I think it's a bit expensive, and I also have to pay Baohetang for a consultation fee. Tell me...this is not a small sum."
One stroke."
Qiao Yuechan frowned.
Guier's godmother said: "Otherwise, forget it, you don't have to be angry with Mr. Yang, and such a quarrel has already made Ms. Yang lose her face. If I spread some news, Ms. Yang won't be able to hold her head high in front of others.
"
No, if you don't take action, someone will die if you do.
Now that she has done it, there is no reason to stop. Then she will become a useless loser who cannot achieve anything. How will she manage the inner house in the future?
Qiao Yuechan said: "You can do it yourself, even the money is easy." She wouldn't even blink for that little money.
Godmother Gui'er was overjoyed. Not only would she be able to get some benefits from this, but she would also be able to come to the inner courtyard after finishing the work. Naturally, she was very willing in her heart. "Don't worry, young lady, I will make arrangements right away."
Qiao Yuechan nodded and watched Guier's godmother retreat, then stood up and said, "Go and see mother."
Since her mother fell down, she has been feeling uncomfortable. The imperial doctor came to the house today to prescribe medicine, but she didn't know if it would make her feel better. Thinking of this, Qiao Yuechan felt more and more that no matter how she dealt with Mrs. Yang, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in her heart.
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Yang Mo was still thinking about whether the document could be implemented smoothly. If the patient was usually unwilling to sign, the difference now was that there was someone behind the scenes, which actually added fuel to the flames.
"Master," Wei Mao walked in and said, "The madam has signed, and the patients are also willing to sign." Everyone is trying to cure bayberry sores, but these people don't know how much suffering they have suffered because of it.
The young lady has been cured of this disease and is willing to sign the paperwork.
Once you get the documents, you won't be afraid of the government coming to your door in the future.
Yang Mo nodded, "In that case, let's admit him!"
Wei Mao handed the document to Yang Mo to read, and then went to the front to deliver the message.
"How long do we have to wait?" A patient has already asked quietly, "My sister is very ill. I don't know if it will be too late."
Wei Mao was about to speak when he turned around and saw someone carrying a patient through the door.
Shopkeeper Jiang rushed to greet him.
"It was a malaria patient who came to Beijing."
Wei Mao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect it to happen so quickly. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his tongue was a little tangled, "Quick... hurry up and call Master."
Many doctors had heard about the use of malaria to treat bayberry sores, and they couldn't help but feel a little happy when they heard this. The patients next to them saw this situation and knew that it was related to the treatment of their diseases, and they were even more full of expectations.
He looked into the house.
"Can this cure the disease?"
"Can Miss Yang treat us?" There was a vibrato at the end of the words.
Suddenly the entire Baohe Hall became lively.
Yang Mo came out of the inner courtyard, and several disciples immediately surrounded him. Yang Mo said, "Remember what I told you?"
Wei Mao and others nodded immediately, "I remember it very clearly."
Yang Mo said: "Come from Wei Mao and let me see how you diagnose and treat it."
Mei Xiang took Yang Mo's medicine box and opened it, while Wei Mao reached for the disinfectant and syringe.
Qin Chong was very excited just by looking at it. The eldest lady asked them to treat the disease with their own hands. Thinking about it, his blood surged up and his heart beat like a drum.
Yang Mo said: "Now take the patient to the consulting room."
In this way, irrelevant people were isolated from the outside. The doctor outside couldn't help but be disappointed, and then looked at Wei Mao and Qin Chong with extremely envious eyes.
It's great to be Miss Yang's apprentice. It's my first time to cure a disease that others can't cure. How many people are looking forward to this opportunity. Unexpectedly, Wei Mao and the others have met it now. This is a good opportunity to become famous.
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With the arrangements made by Shopkeeper Jiang, no one came to watch the excitement in Baohe Hall, but there were many people outside Baohe Hall asking for news.
"Baohetang has found a patient suffering from malaria."
"If Miss Yang can cure these people this time, bayberry sore will not be incurable."
Everyone was talking quietly.
"Make way, make way." A voice shouted, and everyone realized that the door of Baohe Hall was blocked tightly, and patients who came later for treatment could not enter at all.
Everyone made a way and watched the patient walk into Baohe Hall.
"How many people are needed?"
"Who knows." There may not be many people suffering from bayberry in Beijing, but no one can cure bayberry. If you hear about the opportunity, who wouldn't want to give it a try?
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Yang Mo just asked his apprentice to collect blood. Shopkeeper Jiang from outside came and said, "Miss, someone is sick again. Our pharmacy can no longer accommodate these patients."
A doctor can take care of at most two patients, and neither the manpower nor the treatment space are sufficient.
Yang Mo said: "Invite the doctor from the pharmacy next to us."
Zhou Chengling had already explained it, and shopkeeper Jiang also knew about it. After hearing what Yang Mo said, shopkeeper Jiang immediately went to make arrangements, and soon invited the doctor from Zhou Chengling's pharmacy to come in.
Just when Yang Mo was about to tell Qin Chong the treatment method so that the new Dr. Lin could hear it, shopkeeper Jiang came in again and said, "Miss, Dr. Shen is here."
Shen Weiyan is here.
Yang Mo turned around and saw Shen Weiyan slowly walking in while looking at the crutches.
Shen Weiyan's face was a little pale, but he seemed to be in good spirits, but his movements were a little slow, and he looked no different from before.
Yang Mo stood up and said, "Why are you here now?"
Shen Weiyan's eyes were bright, "I heard that the eldest lady wants to treat bayberry sores. I... I treated the young master of the Yan family with the eldest lady before, maybe I can help."
Yang Mo said: "Your injuries haven't healed yet."
Shen Weiyan looked eager, "Miss, please let me help. I have nothing to do at home." Whenever he thought of Miss Yang being busy in Baohe Hall, his heart felt like it was on fire.
He only wants to stay with Miss Yang. This is his only wish.
Yang Mo looked at Shen Weiyan's firm gaze and had no choice but to nod, "Then come and help. It's just your injury..."
Wei Mao immediately said: "Master, don't worry, I will change Dr. Shen's dressing."
Hearing Wei Mao call him master, Shen Weiyan couldn't help but lower his head. Miss Yang already had an apprentice. In terms of medical skills, the relationship between master and apprentice was far more than that of an outsider. If he could no longer study medical skills wholeheartedly, he would probably be in trouble in the future. I no longer have the qualifications to help Miss Yang.
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Treatment was imminent. Yang Mo couldn't think of anything else and immediately arranged the subsequent diagnosis and treatment procedures. "First let the bayberry patients be infected with malaria. Each person should be responsible for one patient first, and the patient's pulse should be clearly remembered." .”
Wei Mao and others agreed in unison.
Although Yang Mo has tried her best to make arrangements, the number of patients that can be treated is limited.
More and more patients are coming to Baohe Tang for treatment. If there is a way to cure the disease, the pain caused by bayberry will become unbearable. Besides, who knows, Miss Yang’s Baohe Tang will If patients who have been treating bayberry ulcers don't have the medicine, wouldn't they miss the opportunity in vain?
Zhou Chengling sat in front of the desk and read the book in his hand. Jiang Ping carefully told the story about Baohetang. Ajiu squeezed her eyebrows into a figure-eight shape after hearing this. Jiang Ping then remembered, "Yang Da The lady also called away the doctor in our pharmacy."
Ajiu then stopped abusing his eyebrows and nodded like a sleepy man. This was the news that his master wanted to hear.
Zhou Chengling raised his head and said, "Make a flag with the words 'Baohetang' printed on it and put it at the door of our pharmacy." This is to tell outsiders that the pharmacy is working for Baohetang.
Jiang Ping naturally didn't know what this meant. His master's thoughts were elusive, so he could only do it right. With this in mind, he immediately went out and made a flag that was exactly the same as Baohetang's.
Zhou Chengling took a look and said, "The flag should be smaller so that outsiders can easily distinguish which one is the serious Baohetang."
It turned out that this was what it meant. Only then did Jiang Ping understand. He took a look at his master. He was helping Miss Yang wholeheartedly. As the saying goes, one thing will bring down another thing, and the brine will make the tofu.
Now the master is the white flowers and soft tofu, and Miss Yang is the drop of salt brine.
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The next day, everyone discovered that there was an additional "Baohe Tang" next to Baohe Tang.
"What's going on? Could it be that it was bought by Baohetang?"
"Don't talk nonsense, that's a pharmacy owned by dignitaries and dignitaries in Beijing."
"That's really strange, why the Baohetang flag was planted."
Everyone went to inquire about it.
"It was Baohetang who used the space of this pharmacy to treat bayberry sores, so the Baohetang flag was planted."
Everyone here was talking, and shopkeeper Jiang also told Yang Mo what Zhou Chengling meant, "Miss, the boss over there said that because he is helping Baohetang, he wants to plant the Baohetang flag."
Yang Mo was a little surprised, she didn't expect Zhou Chengling to make such an arrangement.
Just when she thought of this, the second shopkeeper came in and said: "Miss, a drug store has come to ask for a flag. They said that the drug store can make room. If Miss, you can trust me, I will arrange for the patients to go there."
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It’s the end of the month and I’m asking for pink tickets and rewards.