Chapter 1069

Gu Qianxue immediately shook his head like a rattle drum, "don't don't do it. Mr. Nanshan is not in good health. We can't be too tired. We still Er Eat the food cooked by the cook. "

Because of this reaction, people immediately knew it.

Zhou Rongqiu said quickly, "Miss Zhao, you're really too bad to give Mr. Nanshan face. At this time, even if Mr. Nanshan's cooking is bad, you should also say that the world is delicious."

Gu Qianxue sneered a few times, "do you believe it or not, as long as I say I want to eat, he will now arm his sleeves to the kitchen?"

“……” Zhou Rongqiu.

“……” Zhou Chuangu and others.

Su shopkeeper nodded, "don't hide from Zhou clan chief, the little Lord will."

Zhou Chuangu admitted to love his wife, but did not hurt to this extent.

But no matter what, Zhou Chuangu also believed that Su Lingxiao, the first wise man, would not do it.

In fact, there is no real all rounder in this world? As Su Lingxiao said, he was only good at astronomy, geography and strategy, and the imperial art of war. However, those who came to ask (sent) money were all powerful. They would only ask this question without asking questions about how to cook, how to cut clothes, how to forge iron, and if he cultivated land, so he had the illusion that he knew everything.

Su Lingxiao didn't know much about it, but he also hated it. He hated needlework. He had been grateful to himself for being a man many times, because every time he saw a woman sewing and mending or spinning cloth, he was inexplicably agitated and disgusted.

In this way, Su Lingxiao's pseudonym was Nanshan, and the matter of listing for medical practice in the Zhou's house of the miracle doctor was completely settled.

Zhou Chuangu arranged a small room for him in the hanging pot Jishi hall, and hung the sign of "Nanshan" as his consulting room.

Gu Qianxue was a little excited. Standing outside the door of Su Lingxiao clinic, he looked up at the word "Nanshan" and couldn't help saying, "hang a sign Listing Isn't it a common vocabulary for women in brothels to receive guests? "

“……” everybody.

Thousand snow startled to feel that he said the wrong words, covered his mouth, carefully looked, saw Su Lingxiao face a burst of red and white, embarrassed to spit out his tongue, "sorry, sorry, said the wrong thing."

When people looked at Su Lingxiao's face again, they found that he was already as usual. He sat behind the chair and placed the pulse pillow and prescription paper.

Gu Qianxue stepped forward and whispered, "is your body really OK? How to say this method It's not a long-term solution. Otherwise, we mean to have half a day's consultation? "

Su Lingxiao said, "this kind of magic method or not, since you decide to use it, you have to be devout. After all, sincerity makes spirit, isn't it?"

Thousands of snow laughed, "even if it is true to continue life, is it necessary to have such a constant inquiry?"

"You can do anything with you." Su Lingxiao road.

Gu Qianxue was dumb again. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to develop things to this day, and she didn't know how to develop to this point inexplicably.

If we can still grasp the fate in the past, now the gear of destiny has completely derailed and can never go back.

A few can't smell the ground to sigh a tone, forced the spirit, "OK, then we start."

Then it's time to start waiting for the patient.

There is no shortage of money in the master doctor Zhou's residence. However, if you want to revive it, you must create a reputation. This reputation requires a little bit of accumulated time and long-term efforts. You can't be anxious or impatient. This is just like Mingjian villa, which is famous all over the world. If Mingjian villa had not sold weapons for 50 years, it would soon be forgotten by people.

Time is a terrible thing, can grind everything!

After the patient entered the doctor Zhou's house, he searched for his name through relatives, friends and doctors introduced by his neighbors.

Therefore, whether Chinese medicine or western medicine, word of mouth is particularly important, reputation is also particularly important.

Secondly, we all like to find old doctors. After all, they all think that "ginger is old and spicy". In terms of traditional Chinese medicine, ginger is really old and spicy. Because traditional Chinese medicine is an empirical medicine, the old doctors have been practicing medicine for a long time and have more cases, so they have more experience and higher medical skills.

Four people waited for a whole hour in the spacious information room. At last, they were bored to draw.

The line outside is getting longer and longer. There are many people in front of each doctor. The whole hall is filled with groans and complaints of patients.

Only Nanshan room is the coldest.

All of a sudden, there was a noise and crying outside. It was the voice of a woman. You could hear the words "help my child" and "please let me see a doctor first". However, no one made way for her.

The woman ran to Nanshan room with her baby in her arms. When she found two young men and women painting in Nanshan room, she was stunned for a moment, with a thick nasal voice, "sorry, I've gone wrong." Turn around and run.

"No, you're not wrong. Come back, elder sister." Gu Qianxue couldn't laugh bitterly and rushed out with his brush.

Chu Yan also quickly put away the brush and paper.

When the tearful woman turned her head, there was no brush or picture quality in the inquiry room, but there was a prescription paper and a pulse pillow on a table, and behind the table sat a thin, cool young man.

Although the man's skin color is dark and his age is still young, he does not feel like a farmer at all. However, he has another kind of banishment from the world: "immortal, help my son quickly!" The woman would kneel without saying a word.Gu Qianxue quickly pulled the woman up, "don't kneel, you have time to ask, it's better to talk about your son's condition."

Su Lingxiao also said, "bring the child."

The woman quickly put the child gently on the table, but saw the child's face flushed, breathing powerless.

"Please help my son. My husband is dead. How can I live without my son?" The woman burst into tears.

"How old is the child, when does the fever begin, what did and ate before the fever, and whether medication is used during the period." Su Lingxiao's voice was as cool as water, and immediately calmed the woman's fear and panic. She asked, while checking the child's eyes, she opened her mouth to check her throat, and then examined her limbs.

"The fever started yesterday afternoon, before Everything Nothing special Eat Porridge Pickles, eggs Medicine No medicine, said the Western aunt. Just wipe yourself with water. I What to do I can't live without children... " He began to cry again.

Gu Qianxue hurriedly said, "can you find out the cause?"

Su Lingxiao nodded, "throat disease."

Gu Qianxue hastened to open the child's mouth, facing the light, instantly clear, "tonsil inflammation."

Su Lingxiao did not know what tonsil inflammation was, so he prepared to write a prescription.

"It's too late to eat herbal medicine. The child has a fever for a day. The temperature is too hot for people to observe by sight. If it is not cooled down quickly, it is extremely dangerous, and it is also very harmful to the child's brain."

Su Lingxiao put down the pen, instant understanding, "you mean with antipyretic powder and penicillin?"