When Hu Gui found out the news, Master Yan also knew it.
After all, Miss Jun's actions caused a lot of excitement in Runan, and people from Deshengchang appeared to do some purchasing of medicinal materials for her. It doesn't matter whether the general public knows about it, but people like Mr. Yan
knew.
At the same time, everyone in Runan City, big and small, was also interested.
"Can you do anything if you have money?" Mr. Yan sneered, "You can't bully others even if you have money. I have the land deed, and she doesn't care about me wherever I go."
"But sir, it's about the house." A follower reminded carefully.
"What happened to the house?" Master Yan shouted at him, "Who can prove that I did it? Where are the witnesses and physical evidence? Go sue me and see if the government accepts it?"
The attendant seemed to dare not speak.
"Isn't it just that you have money to do some good deeds? Just like giving porridge to the victims of the disaster." Master Yan said, patting his fat belly, "If you have money, you can diagnose diseases and give out medicine for free, and the people love and appreciate you, so what?"
If you do good deeds, it’s your good name. It’s none of other people’s business. In this world, it’s none of your own business. Whoever has enough to eat is nosy.”
The attendant nodded.
"Yes, that's it. These people are just trying to get free medicine." He said with a flat mouth, "They are all poor people who have no money. Rich people don't care about her medicine, and she doesn't
Famous doctor, whoever is looking for her knows who she is."
Master Yan smiled and nodded to his entourage.
"Children can be taught," he said, patting his belly and walking to the corridor, teasing the thrush in the cage. "Famousness is a good thing, but fame also depends on whether it is useful. It is useful to people who are useful."
It’s useless, otherwise, it would be a false name, with no other use than to look good.”
Sure enough, after a few days, there were far fewer people coming to see a doctor in the thatched shed.
After all, poor people cannot take medicine as food every day when they are sick.
The poor people from far away have not yet arrived, and the first round of medicine nearby has not been finished yet, so more people come just for the free medicine.
Because of impure thoughts, disputes began to arise.
"Why don't you bring me these medicines? The prescriptions are written on them."
There was a sharp sound in front of the hut, and a skinny woman stood up and patted the table.
Hu Gui, who was watching not far away as usual, also walked over a few steps.
"Second uncle, isn't this person sent by Master Yan?" the nephew asked in a low voice.
Hu Gui shook his head.
"It's really not true." He said, "This will happen sooner or later, and there is no need for Mr. Yan to take action."
Young people are still too young and don’t know how sinister people’s hearts are.
Hu Gui smacked his lips and sighed.
God will not give you justice just because of your kindness.
The desperate poor people have already tested Miss Jun's temperament, and her reputation for good has been established, so some people can take advantage of the opportunity.
In the past few days, many people have come here with prescriptions and intend to take the medicine for free.
These people are in a situation of poverty but not hardship. They come to see a doctor not to survive, but to take advantage of the opportunity.
Miss Jun looked at the woman in front of her, her expression still gentle.
"Auntie, your condition is not suitable for taking these medicines, so of course I can't give them to you," she said.
The woman reached out and patted her body.
"Why doesn't it fit? I saw it personally, Dr. Zhou from Guizhi Hall." She said anxiously, "Dr. Zhou, do you know? He is the most famous doctor in Caizhou Prefecture."
Lei Zhonglian looked at the woman blankly.
Miss Jun had asked him to be responsible for getting the medicine, so he was responsible for getting the medicine and didn't care about anything else.
Fang Chengyu also looked here with interest as always.
I have read a lot of books and know that people are all different, but it is still interesting to see them in person.
The atmosphere among the three people in the hut was calm. Hu Gui looked at it and shook his head.
Of course, now he doesn't think that the little one is lame and the other is stupid, but that the children from wealthy families don't know that people's hearts are evil.
These people won't reason with you.
"I don't know." Miss Jun replied straightforwardly, "Whether he is famous or not, this prescription is wrong for your symptoms."
"You kid, do you know how to see a doctor?" the woman shouted loudly, "You actually said that the medicine prescribed by Dr. Zhou was wrong."
The people in line behind the woman started talking and pointing in this direction.
Miss Jun said nothing and smiled.
"You kid, my disease was diagnosed by Dr. Zhou personally. I took medicine for a period of time. Fucheng is too far away. Since you are open for consultation, I will let you take a look to see if I am better? Then I will continue to take medicine.
It's medicine." The woman continued, with a helpless expression, and faced everyone, "Why do you just say that my medicine is wrong and not give it to me? If you don't want to give me free consultation and medicine, just say so. Why are you pretending?
Good man."
These words caused everyone behind him to nod in agreement.
"Yeah, if you don't want to give us medicine for free, just say so."
"I knew it was just an act."
"You still say that other doctors are not good. It's really young people talking nonsense."
Discussions abounded, full of questions and dissatisfaction.
"That's how this person is. She smells good even when she is far away." Hu Gui sighed to his nephew. "You see, when she first came back, everyone was happy to like her, but it was just because of uninterested entanglements. Now look at her, she is very
If something like this happens, it's better now. No matter how rich she is, she can't give out medical treatment for the rest of her life. She will not be able to stay in Runan City any longer in less than a month."
The nephew nodded and looked at this side with a bit of envy behind his hands.
Miss Jun was still not anxious or annoyed, watching these discussions and listening to these questions.
"Let's do this," she said, "take a pair of medicines according to this prescription, and then a pair of medicines according to my prescription. If you take that one and it doesn't work, try mine. Auntie, do you think this will work?"
The woman was stunned, and the people talking behind her were also stunned.
Is this still possible?
"You mean, you're going to give me medicine according to Dr. Zhou's prescription?" The woman asked in disbelief, "And you're going to give me an extra pair of your medicine?"
Miss Jun nodded with a smile, wrote down a prescription, and handed the woman's prescription to Lei Zhonglian.
"Get some medicine," she said.
Lei Zhonglian responded and walked towards the medicine cabinet without asking or saying anything.
The woman was still a little dazed. She had saved up so many tricks but they ended before they were used. She was quite at a loss.
Others behind him also looked stunned.
"Then can we all take medicine with other people's prescriptions?" Everyone asked in a hurry.
"If other people's prescriptions are suitable for your symptoms, of course you can take the medicine. If I feel that they are not right, I will give you two sets of medicines." Miss Jun said.
The people present looked stunned.
"Why?" someone asked, "Why did you do this?"
Miss Jun looked at him with a somewhat surprised expression, as if what he asked was strange.
"Because I said, Jiulingtang's medicine can cure diseases and rejuvenate people. If you don't do it, your reputation will be ruined." She said, "Since you are seeing a doctor here, I can guarantee that you will get well."
Yes, there is also this promise. Everyone has forgotten it and only remembers free medical consultation and medicine.
However, this promise is not just said casually like wishing you good fortune during the New Year. Can you really get rich by saying "wish you good luck"? (To be continued)