Second update, Happy Dragon Boat Festival, brothers and sisters
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The fight started again, and several clerks in the drug store immediately hid under the table and did not dare to come out. Fortunately, these people were very educated and moral, and they only hit the fat shopkeeper, and Chi Yu was not harmed.
They only stopped after beating the fat shopkeeper until he couldn't move.
"Bah, grandson, you are here to hide, and we are here to expose you. If we beat you, we will be fair and aboveboard. Don't think that no one will know if you have done something bad. God has eyes! This matter is not over yet, let's wait and see!" Hu San scolded
He said, spat on the fat shopkeeper, waved his hand, and left with a few disciples holding sticks.
The crowd watching outside the door dispersed.
"He's beaten, he's beaten, go and sue the police..." The fat shopkeeper groaned, and with the help of a few waiters, he pulled off the sack and struggled to shout. As soon as he went out, he saw several policemen drinking tea in the teahouse opposite.
Joking.
"It's bad, it's bad..." The fat shopkeeper was hurriedly staggering and being supported by the waiter, shouting, "Someone is committing murder..."
The guard looked over casually.
"What kind of evil is being committed? How can there be any evil in the clear sky?" one of them said lazily.
How could you not hear such a big commotion? The fat shopkeeper was trembling with anger and pain.
"Just now, these people, these people all saw..." He stretched out his hand and pointed around.
Upon hearing this, the officer came over, took off the knife in his hand and tapped it on his palm.
"Which of you saw it?" he asked coldly.
The people around were startled, looking at the officer's face, as if he would beat him up immediately if he dared to say that he saw him, and they were immediately coaxed to disperse.
"I didn't see it, I didn't see it." Everyone shouted in unison.
I'm blind...
The fat shopkeeper is like thunder.
Those people were arrogant and blatant, making such a big move in the blue sky and in broad daylight. You were all excited to see it just now, but why don’t you see it now?
It’s true that the world is getting worse and people’s hearts are not as good as they used to be!!
"Do you have any conscience?" The fat shopkeeper shouted heartbreakingly, "Do you have any humanity at all?"
"Okay, why are the ghosts howling? It's gone, it's gone." The officer waved his hand and shouted.
The onlookers quickly disappeared from the street, leaving only the fat boss standing on the street with a bruised face, crooked mouth, and swollen eyes.
"Qianjintang did it! I know..." He couldn't help shouting.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the policeman rushing towards him.
"What did you say?" one of them said with cold eyes, and the other three also came around and trapped the fat boss in the middle.
The fat boss shuddered.
I heard that the magistrate personally threw those troublemaking men into prison. I heard that when Madam Qi shouted, all the young men in the city would fight with her...
If she yells, then her pharmacy...
He looked towards his medicine shop and seemed to have seen a pile of rubble in front of him.
Thinking about it this way, it's easy to get knocked down...
"No, it's nothing. I was drunk and confused, and I got hysterical. No one hit me. The sky is clear and the sun is white, and everything is peaceful..." The fat boss trembled, and a smile appeared on his swollen face.
Here Hu San has led his people back to Qianjin Hall in a swaggering manner.
"What have you been doing?" Liu Pucheng asked.
"It's okay, it's okay." Hu San said with a smile.
Liu Pucheng was too busy to ask any more questions, so he glanced at him and walked away.
Hu Sanci sneaked into Qi Yue's office.
"Master, give the grandson a good beating as you said. The grandson is mute and dare not say anything about the pain of eating Coptis chinensis." He laughed in a low voice.
Qi Yue was writing medical records and laughed when she heard this.
"You deserve it," she said.
Hu San chuckled.
"Master, I thought you were scared..." he said.
Qi Yue chuckled.
"I didn't do anything bad, so why am I being cowardly?" She laughed, "You bullied me so easily, and you didn't even look at me as the kind of person who can step on anyone?"
In the capital, the area around the imperial palace, which no one should approach, is dotted with official offices of the imperial court. Among them, an inconspicuous house on the east side has the words "Taiyuan Hospital" hanging on it.
At this time, a young official in official uniform came out, and a young boy squatting in the corner hurriedly ran forward.
"Sir, letter." He said respectfully.
The clerk opened it several times and looked at it, his face became gloomy.
"You go down." He crumpled the letter in his hands and said, then turned around and went in.
"Xiao Wang." A man in official attire and carrying a medicine box shouted when he saw him, "Hurry up and deliver the medicine that Yuxiang Bureau wants."
There was no gloominess on Wang Qingchun's face. Instead, he smiled humbly and bowed to salute.
"Yes, sir." he said.
After the man passed by, he raised his head and looked at the crumpled letter in his hand again.
You were lucky enough not to be beaten to death this time, but he didn't believe you could be so lucky every time.
Wang Qingchun raised his eyes and glanced at the southern sky, clutched the letter again and walked away.
The days passed in the blink of an eye, and spring has already enveloped Yongqing Mansion.
"Stop taking the medicine, feel happy and safe."
After writing this sentence, the small piece of paper was rolled up and put into the bamboo tube, the back window was opened, and a pigeon flew away.
"Qingzi!"
A shout came from outside the door.
The handyman hurriedly closed the window and ran out at the sound.
"It's time to collect the medicine that was dried over there." A disciple wearing a light blue smock shouted to him.
The handyman who was called Keiko responded, grabbed the black blouse on her arm that represented the identity of the pharmacy handyman, and hurriedly went.
In the room with the sign "Outpatient Clinic", Qi Yue was examining the injured who were returning for treatment.
"You're recovering well." She said with a smile and stood up straight.
"It's my wife who has superb medical skills." The man said with gratitude on his face.
Qi Yue put the stethoscope into the belt on her clothes, took a piece of paper from the table, wrote a line of words with a pen and handed it to the injured.
"Let's go to the nurse's station to change the dressing," she said.
Nurse's station?
Although the man was confused, he still followed the instructions obediently. The doctor in this medical center could cut people's bones and disembowel their abdomen, so his behavior was naturally different from other doctors.
The most crowded counter in the spacious and bright hall has the words "Nurse Station" prominently displayed on it.
"Aru." Qi Yue shouted.
Aru, who was wearing a white blouse and her hair wrapped in a scarf, was bandaging a child who had broken his arm. When he heard the call, he immediately answered yes, but did not stop until he finished the work at hand.
"This is for dressing change," Qi Yue said.
Ah Ru responded and looked at the man with a smile.
"Give me the list." She stretched out her hand and said.
Even if the doctor came in person and told me, what more orders do you need?
The man was stunned for a moment and handed over the list in his hand.
Aru looked down and guided the way with a smile.
"Come this way," she said.
Qi Yue stood in the hall and saw someone looking outside, as if they wanted to enter but were afraid of going to the wrong place.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
The handyman in charge of guiding Qian Jin Tang immediately stepped forward and asked.
Hello? Really…
"To see a doctor, please go to the outpatient clinic on the left." The handyman extended his hand to guide. "To get medicine, please go to the pharmacy over here."
The man nodded and stepped in timidly.
"I, I, got hit on my foot. Didn't it say disinfection and anti-inflammation or something? Everything else is fine. I just came to ask..." He stammered and pointed at his foot.
In the past, when it was hit, I would just grab it and sprinkle the dust on it, but a few days ago, the literate man in the village was holding a piece of paper and reading under the big tree, talking about the treatment methods for various daily injuries and what to use for skin abrasions.
When flushing with light salt water, if there are any tears or openings, use a clean cloth to hold them down, especially do not spread dust or anything.
Otherwise, it will become infected and suppurate. Don't underestimate the small wounds, it may very well kill you. Finally, Li Zheng said with a serious expression.
He was frightened, but this was how he had been dealt with it all along. Is it too exaggerated to go to the hospital for a small scratch, and it was not a serious illness that would make him unable to get up? But when the matter came to pass, he always thought about that.
I was worried about having my legs cut off or something. I was holding on to the soil and hesitated for a long time, but I couldn't get rid of it, so I gritted my teeth and came over anxiously.
If the people in the village knew that he had missed half a day's work and came to the city just to get the wound on his foot, they would definitely laugh to death.
"Well," the handyman said, turning around to call someone, "there's a trauma wound here that needs to be treated."
Someone from the nurse's station heard it and came over.
"Please come with me." The disciple wearing a white smock said kindly.
People here are so polite. Could it be that my medical skills are not good enough, so I have no confidence...
The villagers were dissatisfied and had some stage fright.
"Well, how much does it cost?" he asked.
The handyman pointed to a large screen hanging on the wall. It was not a landscape painting or calligraphy, but a neat little grid with the project and price written on it.
"What you are doing is simple debridement and disinfection of trauma. No consultation is required and there is no charge." He looked at it seriously and said.
No money? The villagers immediately became energetic.
"Okay, okay." He happily followed the disciple.
Seeing that the smile on Qi Yue's face became even stronger at this time, she looked around the hall again, turned around and walked back to her clinic. When it was not a serious trauma, she was still very leisurely. She sat down and took the book on Chinese medicine and studied it carefully.
While reading, I spread out my notes and jotted down anything I didn’t understand at any time, and asked Liu Pucheng for advice after he finished his work.
In the evening, Qianjin Hall, which had been busy all day, quieted down, and Qi Yue and Aru walked out.
"By the way, it's time for Yan'er to have a follow-up visit. Please think of a way to have someone notify the eldest sister." She thought of something and said.
Aru nodded.
Qi Yue stretched her arms.
"I'm so tired today," she said, "How about we grab some wine and go back and have a drink?"
A Ru pursed her lips and glanced at her.
"The doctor said you are not allowed to drink alcohol," she said.
"Which doctor said that?" Qi Yue said with a smile, holding Aru's arm, "I am also a doctor, I said it is possible."
"Do you think it's possible? Do you know how to diagnose the pulse? If you know how to diagnose the pulse, I will listen to you." Aru said with a hum.
Qi Yue laughed.
"Don't underestimate me, I learned it quickly." She smiled and shook Aru's arm again, "Just drink a little."
Aru was unmoved at all.
"Don't even think about it," she said, "go back and drink the fish soup made by Ah Hao."
Qi Yue stretched out her hands to cover her eyes.
"Oh my god, it's annoying to eat all kinds of delicacies, let alone fish brains..." she wailed.
Ah Ru pulled her forward, smiling.
"You need to eat what you need to supplement your health," she said with a smile.
"A fish's brain only has seven seconds of memory, dear, what's wrong with that?" Qi Yue said with a smile.
Seven seconds? What does it mean?
"You don't want to drink anyway." Aru said, unable to help but explain.
Qi Yue looked dejected.
"Give me money, give me money."
Children's cries suddenly came from the street.
"Eat my scallion pancake and give me money."
"What kind of money do you want to give me? I'll try to see if your cake can be eaten. How much money do you want to give me?" the two idle men said, throwing the pancake with only one bite left on it on the ground and spitting, "It tastes terrible."
As he said this, he reached out and pushed away the child who was tugging on his sleeve.
"Go away."
The child was pushed to the ground, the basket he was holding tipped over, and a few pancakes slipped out.
The passers-by had a little injustice in their eyes, but seeing the idle man's look, they lowered their heads and pretended not to notice.
The children cried and hurriedly picked up the cakes.
"You little brat, you're still wearing a face scarf, you think you're an oiran." The idle man laughed, and one of them simply reached out and pulled off the child's face scarf.
The girl was startled, cried and ran to hide, and hurriedly covered her mouth, but it was too late, the idle man let out a cry.
"Good guy, there's such a big scar on your mouth!" he yelled, reaching out to grab the girl who was covering her mouth, "Look, look, look, it's like an earthworm..."
The girl cried loudly, covering her mouth tightly and trying to get away. However, she couldn't win over the adults, and even passers-by looked over.
"Yan'er?"
A female voice suddenly sounded.
Yan'er shuddered and saw a woman standing in front of her, looking at her in disbelief.
"What are you doing here?" Qi Yue asked, thinking that he was dazzled.*** (To be continued)