Chapter 18： 018: a little interesting

Chapter 18 018: A bit interesting

"Are you guilty?" Song Jing reached out and held the boss's hand.

Song Jing originally wanted to calm down, but was too lazy to care about this boss. Who would have thought that the shop owner would actually want to forcefully buy and sell.

Can this be tolerated?

Although he was directly pointed out by Song Hua, the boss still looked like he was strong from the outside and he was doing it at the same time, "How can I have a guilty conscience! Let me tell you, I have been in business for more than ten years and never sell fake goods! And I won't lie! It's you who said it yourself. I don't buy it! You little girl is also interesting. First you find fault and don't buy it, and now you say that there is something wrong with my medicine! Today, I am unlucky, too lazy to care about your little girl. "

Song Jing hooked her lips lightly, and pressed the boss's hand with one hand, while the other hand took out her mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the wall.

Drip!

Alipay arrives at 320!

No one thought that Song Yu would pay at this time, not even the shop owner.

What is she doing? Don't you want to?

Are you afraid?

How else would you pay!

Yes, definitely so.

Since Song Wei has already paid, he will not care about Song Wei.

Thinking so, the shop owner withdrew his hand.

Song Wei picked up the medicine bag and made a phone call, "Hello, is the Bureau of Industry and Commerce? Someone is selling counterfeit medicines in the shop at No. 195 Linlin Road."

Selling fake medicines!

It turned out that Song Jing was going to report it, no wonder she had to pay.

The Bureau of Industry and Commerce stipulates that selling counterfeit medicines not only pays 10 for one fake, but also directly closes the store and bears criminal responsibility.

"Little girl! If you have something to say, say something!" The shop owner was really anxious now.

Usually, he has done a lot of things like this, and he has never made a mistake. The little girl looks young, at most still in high school, and looks like a good bully.

Song Jing hung up the phone, "You should be punished if you sell fake medicines to deceive consumers!"

Seeing that Song Wei was unwilling to compromise, the shop owner became angry and reached out to grab the medicine.

The owner of the shop is tall and big, Song Jing is very thin, where is his opponent?

The onlookers watching saw that the shop owner was about to beat someone, and immediately rolled up their sleeves to help.

only.

Before they could make a move, Song Yu made a move to defeat the enemy.

I saw that she just squeezed the shop owner's waved hand so lightly, the shop owner couldn't move.

seems to be just pinching lightly, only the shop owner knows how hard she used.

The aching face of the shop owner turned pale, and his facial features were twisted together.

The owner of the shop looked up at Song Jing again, his eyes were full of lingering fears, he didn't understand, where did a little girl who seemed to be underage come from such a skill!

The onlookers applauded when they saw that Song Yu was so powerful.

The Bureau of Industry and Commerce came quickly.

After a thorough investigation, not only did the owner of the store use safflower to pretend to be saffron, but there were also many counterfeit medicines in the warehouse.

"Little comrade, thank you today." The staff stood in front of Song Hua, and it was hard to imagine that such a slender little girl could compete with a man of five big and three thick without anyone's help. It's a compensation of ten for one fake."

Song Jing took the cash with both hands, "Thank you."

"You deserve it."

After this matter was settled, Song Jing walked out of the pharmacy.

After brushing off his clothes, he hid his merit and fame.

As everyone knows, this scene was watched by a man in a suit.

The man lit a cigarette and stared at Song Jing's back with interest, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The facial features are handsome and warm like jade.

I haven't seen such an interesting person in a long time.

The smoke burned more and more, hiding the man's facial features.

Song 婳 stopped and walked in the medicinal material market, and gained a lot, and finally stopped in front of a drugstore that looked very old.

Three large characters are written on the plaque.

Baicao Pavilion.

The shop owner was taking medicine for another customer and checked: "Mr. Cheng has 3 grams of comfrey, 2 grams of borneol, 1 gram each of madder alum, and 3 grams each of Angelica gall."

Listening to this prescription, Song Wei felt a little familiar, and subconsciously said: "This is the medicine for removing scars from knives and hard objects."

"The little girl also studied medicine?" The shop owner asked with a smile.

"I understand a little bit." Song Hua continued: "However, if you replace the madder in this prescription with one gram of salvia and one gram each of Danpi, the scar removal effect will be better, and using madder and alum will not only have no inhibitory effect on this kind of scars. , it will fester instead.”

The person who bought the medicine was a middle-aged man surnamed Cheng, who was also a big-headed person. This time, he came to buy medicine in person for his niece at home.

Hearing this, Cheng Yuang looked at Song Jing with complicated eyes, "Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand! Do you know who made this recipe?"

Without waiting for Song Yu to speak, Cheng Yuang continued: "The person who prescribed this prescription is the genius doctor Wu! I see that you don't even know who the doctor Wu is?"

Today's young people are so impetuous! I think I learned medicine for two days, and I can do everything!

It is ridiculous that    actually dared to question the genius doctor Wu.

Song Jing turned her eyes slightly, "Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Cheng Yuang looked at Song Jing and said meaningfully: "Little girl, don't think about running before you learn to crawl, you have to be down-to-earth and steady!"

After the words fell, the middle-aged man took the medicine handed over by the shopkeeper, turned around and left.

The shop owner looked at the back of the middle-aged man leaving, and said to Song Jing, "Little girl, do you know who the old genius doctor Wu is?"

"I don't know." Song Jing's tone was shallow, "However, there is indeed something wrong with his prescription."

The shop owner looked Song Jing up and down.

The little girl is very beautiful, and the country is beautiful.

is too young.

The young man is full of vigor, he has never experienced anything, he only knows how to talk on paper.

The owner continued: "Old Doctor Wu is a descendant of Bian Que and a famous doctor in Jiangcheng! He has even been on TV! Do you still think there is something wrong with Doctor Wu's prescription?"

"No one is perfect, and Confucius makes mistakes, let alone the descendants of Bian Que?" Song Jing's tone was light.

The shop owner now not only thinks Song Jing is young, but also thinks she is a little naive.

But it's normal for young people to be naive, so he would argue with Song Wei when he was lazy, and asked with a smile, "What kind of medicine do you buy, little girl?"

Song 婳 reported all the prescriptions.

"510." The shopkeeper handed the medicine to Song Yu.

"Thank you." Song Jing took the medicine with one hand and handed the money to the shopkeeper with the other.

"You're welcome." The shop owner took the 600 yuan in cash handed over by Song Hua, and said with a smile, "There are too few people using cash now, I have no money to change, little girl, let's add WeChat, and I will take the rest. Transfer the money to you."

Huaguo has already entered the data age. All travel payments are made by mobile phones. For example, when they open the door to do business, sometimes they cannot pay cash for ten days.

"Okay." Song Jing nodded slightly, took out her phone and added the boss's WeChat.

After leaving the medicinal material market, Song Yu had 3,200 yuan in her hand, and only 500 yuan was left.

In addition to the traditional Chinese medicine used to condition the body, she also bought some other medicinal materials.

Song 婳 also has a hobby which is to develop various pills.

Whitening pills, light spots pills, scar removal pills, and various pills for prevention or treatment of diseases.

Shangguan's house.

Cheng Yuang hurriedly walked into Shangguan Yingying's room, "Yingying, my uncle has bought the medicine prescribed by the old genius doctor Wu! Don't worry, you will be fine after drinking the medicine from the old genius doctor Wu!"

Hearing this, Cheng Lin immediately raised her head and asked, "Did you buy it yourself?"

Appearance is a major event in life. If others buy it, Cheng Lin is not at ease.

Cheng Yuang nodded, "Of course it is! Yingying is my niece, can I not go in person?"

"That's good." Cheng Lin breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at her daughter lying on the bed, and smiled comfortingly, "Yingying, did you hear your uncle say that the scar on your face will be fine soon!"

Shangguan Yingying's face was injured in a car accident half a month ago.

At that time, there was nothing wrong with people, but the facial injuries were relatively serious, and the glass fragments were directly inserted into the bones. The doctor said that it would be disfigured, and even if it was repaired later, it would leave scars.

Hearing this, Shangguan Yingying fainted on the spot.

No, the Shangguan family went through many difficulties to find out the contact information of the old doctor Wu. They spent a lot of money to invite the old doctor Wu for a face-to-face consultation. After the face-to-face consultation, the old doctor Wu left a prescription.

"Mom, will my face really be okay?" Shangguan Yingying was a little worried.

"Of course!" Cheng Lin nodded, "Don't you believe that the old doctor Wu is capable?"

Remembering the name of the old genius doctor Wu, Shangguan Yingying's eyes returned to their former luster, "Then let someone boil the medicine! I want to drink it right away!"

"I've let the kitchen boil!" Thinking of what happened at the pharmacy today, Cheng Yuang couldn't help but said, "I met a little girl about the age of Yingying in the pharmacy today, the yellow-haired girl is not very old, so she dares to question Mr. Wu. The medical skills of a genius doctor are really not afraid of tigers! If I were her father, I must be well educated!"

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