"Ah... I'm sorry... I'm... My name's puppy..." the little beggar said with an embarrassed face.
"It's really a bad name!" Nangong moon falls and frowns slightly.
The little beggar raised his heart, stirred his clean clothes, looked timidly at Nangong yueluo, and bit his dry lips, for fear that he would not go to Guoyitang to be a medicine boy.
"For the rest of your life, grace will be like rain! How about Yuze Nangong yueluo looks at the little beggar.
The little beggar nodded frequently: "yes, yes."
Eyes full of tears, rain, rain, after the rest of life grace like rain so much. He didn't know if there would be as much rain in the future, but when he met Miss Nangong, he felt that it was the biggest rain in his life.
At the moment, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Nangong yueluo: "Yuze, thank you for your name."
"Dong, Dong, Dong..." was extremely loud.
"Well, get up! Next, I'll keep order with you Nangong yueluo, the first to come out again.
Although the nine people waiting in line outside were anxious, they did not dare to complain.
It's their greatest fortune to have Nangong's great lady to see the doctor in person.
When the doctor saw the dirty little beggar go in and come out again, he changed his appearance. Although he was still dark, his eyes were clear and handsome. Although he was still ill, he was in a lot of spirit.
Among the ten lucky patients selected by Nangong yueluo today, four are children of poor families.
Without exception, Nangong yueluo made a simple inquiry and felt the pulse. In fact, these people's diseases were not complicated. In a word, they all died of poverty. They didn't dare to go to the hospital for treatment, because they looked down upon the disease, so they had to delay it. As time went by, it became a disease.
In the same way, Nangong yueluo also paid the medicine money for the job of medicine boy in Guoyitang, and gave ten liang of silver a month. The next three seven or eight year old children, Nangong yueluo, are willing to be medicine children of Guoyitang after a simple dialogue.
And she also gave the next three children names: "Fenglie, Leihu, Yunge!"
Four kids, three boys and one girl!
The other six were all seriously ill old people.
As for Nangong yueluo, she swore to herself just now that she would have a free clinic, but she would not give the medicine directly. Instead, she just prescribed a prescription. As for whether she could afford the medicine, it was not her business.
But, her a prescription, actually can guarantee these old people to grasp medicine does not need to spend money.
Just because these hospitals want to study how she prescribes medicine, and whether she can get rid of the disease after prescribing medicine in this way, and track the follow-up cure. Therefore, although she did not give any more medicine, a unique prescription enabled these seriously ill old people to grasp medicine for treatment.
Nine people felt their pulse easily. Then she got up and went back to her home. Then zhixia came out and came out again with ten sets of needling maps in her hand.
Among the ten doctors who were distributed to today's free clinic, each of them got a set of needling methods. They were so excited that they looked at each other. Each of them had a different set of needling methods.
They are all experts, but you can marvel at the subtlety of this set of needlework. Although it's just a set of needling maps, it's enough for them to learn and Practice for a long time. It's going to take a long time to really understand.
"Miss zhixia, thank you for us." Thank you all.
The people queuing outside for treatment were a little resentful because they didn't get Nangong yueluo's treatment.
At sunset, there were very few people, except for a few poor people who really couldn't afford to get sick.