C8

"Xi Yan, Xi Yan!" Pinching Xi Yan's middle point, seeing that she was slowly waking up, he immediately said: "Xi Yan, hold on! I'll save you. I am the Fairy Doctor's disciple, I can definitely save you … "

Her voice was urgent and trembling.

"Yo, where did this little bro come from? He's so arrogant! He almost smashed our store's counter to pieces." The man was short and fat, and he shook his head as he walked out, running his hand through the few strands of hair on his head.

Bai Su casually glanced at him, then snorted softly and said: "Since this daddy is so arrogant, then I naturally have the qualifications to be so."

When the shopkeeper heard her, he hurriedly went behind the counter and looked at her from head to toe.

Just as he was about to speak, Bai Su suddenly spoke out, "Shopkeeper, in this period of time, do you feel that your strength is insufficient in that area?"

"..." The shopkeeper's face darkened as he clearly understood what she meant by "that", "don't speak nonsense!" I am very well. "

"Oh? "Is that so?" Bai Su smiled lightly, "Your wife knows best how good you are. Sigh, forget it. Since someone is trying to abstain from medical treatment, there's nothing much to say about this Godly Doctor. Just give me the medicine. "

The shopkeeper's expression became unnatural. He looked at Bai Su in disbelief, and asked: "You are the genius doctor?"

Nowadays, those who called themselves' Godly Doctors' were either swindlers or people who had a few tricks up their sleeves and were very arrogant.

This person looked more like the latter.

Bai Su looked at the shopkeeper from head to toe, and said clearly: "Recently, every night, you always wake up and pee three times, accompanied by the symptoms of powerlessness, dripping with water, right?"

"Yes." The manager nodded in astonishment.

Bai Su moved closer, and continued: "When you wake up in the morning, your eyes would become swollen, and if you stand for too long, or if you climb the stairs, your legs would go limp.

"Yes." The manager widened his eyes in shock.

"Yes." The shopkeeper did not know how to describe the shock in his heart, and could only stare at Bai Su.

Bai Su withdrew his head, his long fingers lightly tapped on the counter's table, and indifferently said: "Manager, you are obviously suffering from kidney deficiency. If it is not cured, it will seriously affect the happiness of your boudoir with your wife. "

"..." When the shopkeeper heard this, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

After some hesitation, he asked Bai Su: "I wonder if Divine Doctor has a way to cure my … My kidney disease? "

Bai Su raised his eyebrows, and said casually: "Of course."

The shopkeeper immediately beamed with happiness as he cupped his hands and said: "Godly Doctor, please enlighten me."

As the manager of the same room, he naturally knew a bit about medicine, but compared to the young master in front of him, who was able to explain his symptoms so clearly with a single glance, it was simply child's play.

Seeing him act so politely, Bai Su said: "This is not some difficult disease to treat. I'll give you a prescription. "

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Thank you, Godly Doctor."

As Bai Su wrote the prescription, he said, "Usually, you have to be more cautious. Don't take any long-term or high-dose anti-inflammatory or analgesic drugs, and don't use kidney damaging herbs, such as Lei Gongteng and Guan Mu Tong. "Also, don't overeat, drink strong tea after drinking and don't drink too much. Don't drink too much, don't piss …"

After giving out some instructions, the little medicine girl managed to catch the medicine for her.

Before leaving, Bai Su crooked his finger at the shopkeeper, and when he stuck his head out, he said mysteriously: "Shopkeeper, how about we start a business?"