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Chapter 207

Now she is officially coming up with a new treatment plan, and it depends on the percentage of cure rate. It is empty talk. Now that the pharmacies outside are willing to believe her, she can also take this opportunity to spread the complete method of treating bayberry sores.

.With successful examples, it will be much easier for her to develop new treatments for other diseases in the future.

She only learned about the Nobel Prize for the treatment of bayberry sores from books, and had not really seen how it was widely used in ancient times.

Yang Mo thought of this and looked at Mr. Bai, "Sir, could you please take a look at the pharmacies that are asking for flags and see which ones are suitable for moving patients there?"

The eldest lady agreed to allow other pharmacies to diagnose bayberry sores.

Mr. Bai stroked his beard and said, "If this happens, the Yang family's secret recipe will be leaked."

How many diseases can she cure on her own? If doctors from ancient times to the present kept secret their own secret recipes, medicine would not develop like this. She still has this insight.

Yang Mo said: "As long as it can cure the disease, it doesn't matter if the secret recipe is leaked."

Who can be so broad-minded? Even the Ji family's hemostatic medicine is never leaked.

Miss Yang's medical skills are already well known. If you can treat bayberry sores with Miss Yang, there will definitely be many pharmacies willing to do so.

Mr. Bai asked: "How can I give you the flag?"

She doesn't have any flags yet. Yang Mo said: "Let me make some flags and start flying them tomorrow. If you are willing to work with Baohetang to treat bayberry sores, you can ask the doctor to learn from them now."

It is not easy to select a doctor to study, so Yang Mo handed this matter over to Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai knew the doctors and doctors in Beijing very well.

Ding Er said: "I'm here to help, too." Those who want to sneak in must not escape his eyes.

In this way, Yang Mo felt relieved and could completely focus on the patient in front of her.

The bayberry patients who come for treatment are all very seriously ill and have progressed to the second and third stages. Although syphilis is mainly sexually transmitted, you should also avoid contact with the patient's ulcerated skin.

No matter which pharmacy it is, as long as it receives such a patient, it must strictly follow her requirements to wear a clean isolation gown, put on the gloves made by her, cover its head and face, and take simple protective measures.

Separate the ward for bayberry sores and distinguish it from ordinary patients.

When the owners of drugstores outside heard about this request, they went to decorate the drugstores one after another.

Malaria has an incubation period of several days, which gives the drugstore time to prepare.

I heard that Baohetang was going to teach the method of treating bayberry sores. The pharmacies on the street were all excited. The experienced doctors shook their heads. This kind of words may not be accurate. If they say they are teaching, they will use various excuses.

Reject.

It's like cold water has been thrown on the popular drug stores.

Zhangjia Pharmacy is one of the earliest pharmacies in Qiuqi. On weekdays, the pharmacy is not very eye-catching, and the doctors in the pharmacy are not very well-known. There are not many patients who come for treatment, and it is difficult to support them.

The owner, Zhang Yan, was ridiculed, "Baohetang looks down upon a drug store like yours. Forget it, let's clean it up early. Maybe we can sell the store for a big price before the end of the year."

The medicine shop passed down by the ancestors of the Zhang family cannot be lost in his hands like this. If the medicine shop is really closed, he doesn't know how he can face his ancestors.

This time Baohetang treated patients with bayberry sores, it was the only chance for Zhang Yan. As long as he could learn the basics of the Yang family's medical skills, he could open his own medicine shop.

This was the second time Zhang Yan went to Baohetang. The first time was that his medicine shop was not properly arranged. The medicine shop did not provide the doctor and the doctor with robes and gloves for treatment.

After Wei Mao, the apprentice of Miss Yang of Baohetang, came to see Zhang's pharmacy, Zhang Yan walked out of the pharmacy and hung the flag of Baohetang tremblingly at the door.

There was silence all of a sudden. Everyone looked at the flag fluttering in the breeze. Zhang Yan stood at the door in a daze. He really got the flag. What Miss Yang said was true. She would cure bayberry.

The method is taught to everyone.

After a moment of silence, more drugstores hung up the Baohetang flag one after another.



Godmother Guier didn't know how to tell the eldest lady what was going on outside.

Qiao Yuechan looked at the mother-in-law kneeling on the ground, "What's going on?"

Godmother Gui'er's face went white and red in turns. She had never acted like this before. If the young lady heard this, she would definitely get angry. She would never be able to gain a foothold in the Qiao family in the future.

It took a long time for Godmother Gui'er to bite the bullet and said, "I don't know what's going on. Baohetang seems to have bought a lot of pharmacies at once. Now the whole street is treating bayberry sores. In this way, it's not

Miss Yang is treating internal diseases alone."

Qiao Yuechan frowned. She knew that Yang Molan had embezzled a lot of money from the Chang family, but she heard that the Chang family didn't pay her back much. Where did she get the money to buy the drug store.

Qiao Yuechan looked at Guier's godmother in confusion.

Godmother Gui'er immediately cursed and swore, "Miss, if I talk nonsense, I will die. You don't know, the flag of Baohetang has been planted on that street. I wanted to count how many there are, but I can't."

I was dazzled."

Gui'er Godmother spoke vividly, her eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of envy, which made Qiao Yuechan furious and looked at Gui'er Godmother with sharp eyes.

Godmother Gui'er suddenly felt cold in her heart and dared not speak out anymore.

This bitch... Qiao Yuechan gritted her teeth, wondering what tricks she was playing again, "I'll see how long she can keep pretending."

Goddess Guier was just thinking about how to remedy the situation when she heard footsteps outside. Mother Huang, who was beside Mrs. Qiao, opened the curtain and came in. Her eyes turned around on Godmother Guier and then she saluted Qiao Yuechan, "Miss."

, Madam is sending someone over."

Seeing Huang's mother's nervous expression, Qiao Yuechan stood up and took two steps forward, "What's going on there, mother?"

Huang's mother's eyes fell on Guier's godmother, "I don't know much about this."

She said she didn't know much, but she looked at Gui'er Godmother. It must be because of Yang. If her mother knew that she bribed people with heart diseases to go to Baohetang...

Qiao Yuechan looked at Guier, "Serve me to change clothes."

Gui'er followed Qiao Yuechan into the door. Qiao Yuechan looked at Gui'er coldly, "Gui'er, do you want to get a share of dowry money to marry off, or do you want to be kicked out of the house?"

Guier's eyes widened after hearing this, and after a while she looked horrified, "Miss, please go around this slave, slave..."

Qiao Yuechan looked over coldly, "If people outside hear it, I can't save your life..." She had already thought about it, otherwise she wouldn't let Guier call her godmother over.

Guier's whole body was cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cave all of a sudden, and she couldn't breathe.



After changing her clothes, Qiao Yuechan led her servants into Mrs. Qiao's room.

Mrs. Qiao's nose was swollen, and she almost coughed whenever she spoke. She was holding a sheet in her hand, her face was abnormally rosy, and her brows were tightly knitted together. Seeing that Qiao Yuechan was not caring about her injuries, she said, "You're crazy."

No? You actually did such a thing, and now the old bustards outside have sent orders and asked us to come up with money... If your father finds out, you... you are ready..."

Tears suddenly welled up in Qiao Yuechan's face, with fear on her face, "Mom, I just realized that Gui'er and her godmother actually discussed such a method. I only wanted to ruin the Yang family's reputation... I never thought they would be like this...

…”

Mrs. Qiao hated iron, "You don't know...those people are not afraid of anything. They are usually afraid of your father, but they never thought...you...you are related to them...Now they are threatening us."

It's good to have to give money. If your reputation is implicated, what have you thought about doing?"

Qiao Yuechan knelt down and said, "Mother, my daughter is wrong. She is so angry when she sees her mother suffering that she made such an arrangement."

Next to her, Guier knelt down and begged for mercy, "It's all my fault. I found my godmother and came up with the idea. I didn't expect my godmother to be like this. It's all my fault and has nothing to do with the lady."

Qiao Yuechan lowered her head. Last time she went to Chang's house to see Mrs. Chang, she was ill in bed. Mrs. Chang's eyes were red from sleep. When Mrs. Chang talked about the Yang family, she thought that if she could convince her father and mother,

Dealing with Mrs. Yang, if she marries into the Chang family in the future, Mrs. Chang and Mrs. Chang will definitely be happy with her.

Mrs. Qiao breathed with her mouth open, and there was a taste of blood in her mouth again. She resisted the urge to vomit, "Your father has been restless all day, and now he can't even go to the Yamen. If you cause trouble again, what will happen?"

good."

"Mother," Qiao Yuechan raised her head, "Then Ms. Yang will definitely not have a good reputation. At least she will not be able to marry. What relationship does Mr. Yang have with our family who treats bayberry sores? Those people must talk nonsense," Qiao Yuechan

His eyes flashed, "Just tell them to shut up."

Guier shuddered next to her.



In the next few days, Yang Mo prepared a large amount of Artemisia annua. Fortunately, during the current season, a lot can be harvested from outside Beijing.

Seeing money for medicines being spent from the counter one after another, thanks to getting the money back from the Chang family early, otherwise even the daily turnover of the pharmacy would be difficult, let alone treating diseases like this.

"Miss, someone has already developed a fever." Wei Mao entered the room to report.

Yang Mo ordered Xiao Quan and others around him, "Change into clothes, put on gloves, and prepare to treat patients."

When people with bayberry sores continue to act like this, everyone wants to know whether they can get better.

Yang Mo told his disciples, "You must record your pulse carefully, and write down clearly the amount of medication you take every day." Only by gaining experience from treatment can you be more proficient in applying this method in the future.

"Miss, the patients in our pharmacy are also infected with malaria." Zhang Yan personally reported the situation to Yang Mo.

Yang Mo nodded, "From now on, all patients with fever must stay in the pharmacy."

Everyone hung up their hands and listened to Yang Mo's words.

"The patients' daily pulse records must be submitted to Baohetang. Starting from tomorrow, every patient will be checked at the beginning of every day."

A shout of response came from Baohe Hall.

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