Han Shaer said bluntly: "You drink too much and have a weak kidney." Jia Jiuzhi also understood that even if he can't control himself, wouldn't it be a pity to leave those delicate people in the cold? He asked again: "Yang deficiency and yin deficiency?" Han Shaer asked again: "Yang deficiency and yin deficiency?"
The child calmly said: "It's both." Jia Jiuzhi asked again: "What's the best way?" Han Shaer chuckled: "Taking the heat from under the cauldron - you run a medical clinic, why do you have the nerve to ask me to test you?" Jia Jiuzhi handed over his hand and said: "Teach me a lesson."
"Teaching." You can tell the disease by looking at the color without thinking - the hair is not even fully grown, so it's really unusual! Taking the fire under the kettle is indeed a radical cure. Taking supplements with food and medicine is roughly the same as adding water. Indulging in sexual desire is like burning firewood. It only helps to strengthen yang and fuel the fire.
...The truth is easy to understand. There are many people who burn all the firewood and boil the pot dry.
Little Ling'er was quite proud: "How about it? I'm right. My husband is an invincible miraculous doctor. Even if he wants to become a master, he won't accept him." Well, he was demoted to the ground. Jia Jiuzhi is not like that.
The embroidered pillow is not rat belly or chicken intestine. He laughed twice and agreed: "The girl is right, your husband is worthy of being the wonder of the apricot forest - little brother, I have a suggestion, how much did you pay for it, I will pay for it."
I accepted it, so you don’t have to work hard. You can work as the chief of our library. You can spend your free time on weekdays and treat difficult and complicated diseases. I’ll give you 10% of the revenue from our library. How about that?”
The price offered was astronomical, and anyone would be tempted. Han Shaer shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, I am short of everything except gold." He is deceiving the world with big words, obviously he wants to compete with each other in the ring! Jia Jiuzhi does not give up and improves.
Price said: "Can we discuss it again? How about 20%?" Han Shaer refused: "Not even 90%. I don't practice medicine for money, just for one purpose - having fun alone is not as good as having fun with everyone." Xiaoling
Er added: "My husband-in-law is the richest in the world, and he can buy this city. I don't care about your trivial matters!"
Well, a few thousand taels of silver a year has become nothing but a small profit. This is a prelude to death! Jia Jiuzhi is very angry and comes looking for humiliation. He doesn't know how to flatter him, so he just jumps around and knows some medical skills.
How many days can I jump up and down? I laughed twice and said, "I wish you a happy opening, and say goodbye!" He returned in frustration.
Xiao Ling'er clapped her hands: "Foolish husband, how about my helper? Is it better than that Ajia?" When mentioning Ajia, Han Shaer felt a little sad and scolded: "You love to be flamboyant, high-profile, and show off your edge, so you can't
Be more reserved?" Xiao Ling'er retorted: "Tsk, why are you being reserved? Why should you be reserved with him? You go back to the valley tomorrow, hoist up 100,000 gold bricks and smash him to death!" Han Shaer stopped him: "Be low-key, be low-key.
! Why don't you go back to Qunfang Pavilion in Emei? I'm alone." Little Ling'er pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "What's the matter? You come and go as soon as you call her! Ling'er will end up just listening to you?
Keep a low profile, keep a low profile. Tomorrow I will put on a coarse cloth coat and call everyone "Master" when I see them, okay?" Han Shaer comforted: "Okay, I don't want you to show up in public and deal with the bad guys." Xiao Ling'er was happy.
"It doesn't matter, Zhuo Wenjun is the Lugu wine, and Ling'er is on the street grabbing medicine, how wonderful it is!" Then he said, "The girl asked me to take care of you. Even if the Emei Sword Sect doesn't come back, I always feel like something is going to happen." Han Shaer said.
Asked: "What happened?" Xiao Ling'er replied: "I can't tell, it's all based on a hunch." Han Shaer stopped asking, worried that the medical clinic was too small and couldn't accommodate too many people.
He worried too much. For several days in a row, there was no patient. He had nothing to do except practice acupuncture. However, he ate well and slept soundly.
Just when I was getting impatient, seven or eight beggars, carrying an old beggar, came to the door.