Li Xu, who was at the front of the desk, rubbed his eyes, looked at it, then rubbed his eyes, and then looked at it again. It was still metaphor in front of his desk.
If it is false, it will be replaced.
He didn't have any eyes.
He pinched the back of Xiao Jingtao's hand, "what's going on?"
Even if Mo Mingzhen dotes on Yu se, it is impossible for her to sit in his position.
What's more, the situation now is that Yu se is sitting there, while Mo Mingzhen is standing behind him like a small attendant, looking at the metaphor carefully.
At this time, Mo Mingzhen is like a primary school student.
Xiao Jingtao shook his head, but he didn't understand it. Then he said in a small voice: "maybe metaphor is not Mo Mingzhen's apprentice, but his illegitimate daughter."
In this way, Mo Mingzhen's preference for metaphorical colors makes sense.
"How old is it?" When they were looking at the strange combination in front of them, Mr. Chen opened his mouth.
"Eighteen." Yu se smile, gentle answer, treat old Chen as a grandfather, she likes a kind old man, which is related to her life without grandparents in her childhood.
Therefore, as soon as I see the old people, I feel kind and kind.
"I have already opened more than a dozen stores in the 18th National Congress. Children as old as you are, are still in school?"
"Well, I just went to college. School starts tomorrow." The metaphor was very clever, so he chatted with Mr. Chen.
"Eighteen is a freshman. Should we have military training? I hear that military training is hard and tired. Are you afraid? " Mr. Chen began to chat with people.
"I'm not afraid. If others can do it, I can do it." When Yu se sat down, he had looked him up and down several times, so he had already understood his condition.
Now that we know the cause of the disease and how to prescribe a prescription, there is no pressure. We have a relaxed chat with Mr. Chen. We also take this opportunity to learn more about Mr. Chen's physical condition, so that the prescription can be more accurate.
"Ambitious, much better than those coquettish girls." Old Chen said with a smile, and then looked at Mo Mingzhen behind Yu se, "don't you mean to introduce me to a new doctor? Are you here? "
When Mr. Chen said this, Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu, who had just come in at the door, immediately straightened up and all looked at Mo Mingzhen. They waited for Mo Mingzhen to ask one of them to go and see him together.
The two of them, apart from acupuncture, can't compare with color. Other medical skills are absolutely metaphorical.
It turned out that Mo Mingzhen asked the two of them to come in, not only to study, but also to examine their abilities.
Is thinking, Mo Ming really good-looking to the two of them, and then said: "come here."
Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu immediately step forward, and then stand behind Mo Mingzhen with absolute cleverness. They are mo Mingzhen's disciples. Naturally, they should stand behind Mo Mingzhen, so that they will not occupy Mo Mingzhen's chair like Yu se. It's too much.
"Well, take a look at how metaphor works and learn it." Mo Mingzhen nods to two people, and then he no longer pays attention to them. He also looks at Yu SE's hand and waits for Yu se to make a prescription.
Over there, Mr. Chen took another look at the metaphor. The little girl had already raised her pen. It seemed that she was really going to write a prescription. Chen raised his hand and called Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu, "doctor Mo, read the prescription closer, so that the little girl will not be tired and can listen clearly and write quickly."
Mo Mingzhen:???
He blinked his eyes, and it took him a long time to reflect what he meant. He thought that the prescription was written by the two doctors behind him, and the metaphor was only responsible for transcribing?
Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu actually want to be closer to the front, but they can't get past their mentor Mo Mingzhen, so they have to continue to stand in the same place.
Yu se didn't pay attention to Chen, but wrote the prescription with his pen and head down.
The small hand holding the pen is white and delicate, like a work of art.
She wrote seven or eight herbs in a blink of an eye, and then added a few. She put down her pen and picked up the prescription she had just written. She blew and blew it subconsciously. After drying the ink, she handed it to Mr. Chen. Then, in the voice of an absolute old doctor, she said, "grandfather Chen, you can go and take this prescription for three days. If you can If you sleep for more than three hours, you will come to me. If you don't sleep for three hours every day, you will continue to take it until you can sleep more than three hours after taking the medicine. Come to me again. "
"Looking for you?"
"Looking for you?"
"Looking for you?"
Absolutely unanimous questioning, first Chen Lao, then Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu, three people are all ignorant.
Shouldn't you look for Mo Mingzhen? Why did Yu se say she was still looking for her?
As soon as the three tones were uttered, the metaphor laughed.
She understood what Chen meant. She thought that although it was her prescription, it must have been written by Mo Mingzhen.
She was about to open her mouth. Mo Mingzhen saw that old Chen didn't take the prescription, so he reached out and grabbed it. "I'll have a look again."Then, Mo Mingzhen felt as if he was the only one in the clinic. He ignored Chen, Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu. He stood behind Yu Se and looked at Yu SE's prescription.
And the more you look, the more respectful you look.
Sometimes he pursed his lips slightly, sometimes he suddenly lifted his lips, as if he was changing his mood with every medicine in the prescription. In short, his expression was very rich.
When Xiao Jingtao and Li Xu saw this kind of Mo Mingzhen, they were confused at first, but then their attention was attracted by the prescription in Mo Mingzhen's hand.
Although they all think it's strange that the teacher looks at his own prescription so seriously, he who has the ability and real ability is not a bit eccentric.
If you don't have any quirks, you have no real ability.
Then, they craned their necks and fixed their eyes on the prescription just finished.
The girl's handwriting is elegant and neat, which is not like the wild grass of those old doctors. It takes a long time to recognize what the words are.
The girl's words are very easy to recognize, and then both of them are like Mo Mingzhen.
"There is no oyster shell in the prescription." Xiao Jingtao was surprised.
"No, it's strange, but isn't it all said that oyster shell soup is the best way to sleep? I've seen the prescription that Mr. Chen used before, and every Chinese doctor has opened this oyster shell. " Li Xu is also strange.
Because oyster shells are absolutely essential to every sleep aid.
Every doctor must prescribe a pair of medicine in the treatment.