Friday Lang asked: "What do you mean?"
Zhou Lijun shook his head, "Sister-in-law said that when she saw this poem, she felt both pride and sadness in her chest, but more of it was a smile to let go of the situation, so she also wanted to make wine."
Saturday Lang was confused: "Shouldn't you want to drink?"
Zhou Lijun said: "Sister-in-law said that there is no wine in the world that is not bitter. Although she doesn't like sweet things very much, she definitely doesn't like bitter ones, so wine, just brew it. Smell the aroma, drink it or let it drink." Let others drink."
Everyone: ...
Liu Liulang hesitated: "Can she brew it?"
"Impossible," Wu Wulang said, "I've already asked Mr. Zhuang. Only aristocratic families and a few wineries know about this brewing method, and the wine made by our Dajin people is far inferior to that made by people from the Western Regions. Don’t mention how rare those grapes are, do you know how much a catty of grapes cost? Do you know how much a bottle of such a small bottle of wine costs?”
Wu Wulang suddenly paused when he said this, and he figured it out immediately, and waved happily: "Forget it, anyway, she can't find a way to brew it, and if she finds it, she can't have grape seeds, so let her go."
In case there is too much time to toss them.
A few people didn't expect Fifth Brother (Fifth Uncle) to be so bad, but after thinking about it, they felt that what he said made sense, so they didn't speak in silence.
Man Bao didn't know anything about it. She asked Keke to help her search and found some brewing information, but the skills were so many and so delicate that she couldn't do it at all in this era, so she still had to work on it. She searched in this world, or found other search terms, and asked Keke to help her search.
At the same time, she also thought about the seed, but Keke told her regretfully that there would be no grapes in the future world, not even varieties.
Man Bao can only rely on his own efforts to find it in the present.
There is no rush for this kind of thing, and Man Bao will not be in a hurry. She still goes to the pharmacy early every morning to see a doctor to learn medical skills to accumulate experience, and comes back in the afternoon to have classes with Mr. Zhuang.
Early this morning, not long after she put away her things, Mrs. Dou brought a couple of young men and women in.
Man Bao raised his head to look at them, and the old lady Dou smiled and said, "Please, Doctor Zhou, this is the patient I told you about, do you remember?"
Man Bao glanced at the young man with a smelly face, nodded and said: "Remember, please sit down."
The little daughter-in-law stood aside, clutching her hands, timidly still.
The young man frowned, and said to her, "What are you doing in a daze, sit down."
Man Bao looked up at him, and Mrs. Dou saw it, so she patted him and said, "Why are you yelling at your wife? Speak well."
The young man shut up and didn't speak.
Man Bao looked at Mrs. Dou and said, "Go out first, I'll show them."
Mrs. Dou gave the young man a warning look before turning around and going out.
There were two stools in the room, Man Bao motioned the couple to sit down, opened the book and asked, "What's their name?"
The young man glanced at her notebook, frowned and said, "You still have to give your name?"
"It's just a title, you can give a fake one," Man Bao raised his chin and asked, "What do you want to be called?"
Anyway, what they want to buy is not illegal drugs, and they don't need to record their real names, and the yamen will not check.
The young man blushed, moved uncomfortably and said, "Then call me Dou Dalang."
Man Bao wrote Dou Dalang's name on it, and also specially marked the word pseudonym on the back, and then looked at the little daughter-in-law, who whispered: "My name is Liu Niang."
Man Bao nodded, wrote Liu Niang's name, and asked, "How long have you been married?"
Liu Niang's voice was low, and she whispered: "Three years."
Man Bao motioned her to put her hand on the pulse pillow, and asked her some private questions, such as whether menstruation is on time, how many days each time...
After taking the pulse, Man Bao took another look at her face and tongue coating, then turned to look at Dou Dalang, "Take out your hand and let me have a look."
Dou Dalang frowned and stretched out his hand.
While Man Bao took his pulse, he also asked him questions. At this moment, Dou Dalang's face was blue and red, as if his face was burned, and he couldn't answer any of them.
It was Liu Niang who answered in a low voice and cautiously, mainly because the questions Man Bao asked were too embarrassing. This question did not sound like a girl asking it at all, even older male doctors used to not I will ask.
These questions were prepared by Man Bao a long time ago, and they were what Teacher Mo wanted to ask.
They think this is a reliable problem, there is no way, the future world will not have such troubles, their own sperm survival rate is not high, so they don’t want to have children, or apply for a sperm in the sperm bank, very few Some people worry about giving birth.
How many people still don't want to give birth, if it is not for the completion of the task...
Man Bao wrote down one by one, very detailed, and then stretched out his hand to feel Dou Dalang's pulse and began to think.
Dou Dalang looked terrified, Man Bao looked up at him and said, "Don't be so scared, the problem is not too big."
Liu Niang raised her head in surprise, and Dou Dalang asked tremblingly, "I, my question?"
Man Bao thought for a while, and felt that both of them had problems. Liu Niang was a little cold and weak, but it was not very serious. Many women had this kind of illness, but Dou Dalang's problem was more serious.
Man Bao withdrew his hand, clicked on the notebook and said: "You two should take care of it, especially you, relax, you are still young, children can't rush for things like this, just go with the flow."
Dou Dalang has heard these words a lot in the past three years, but he has always heard them from his elders, neighbors and Liu Niang, and it is the first time he has said them to him.
He was in a delicate mood.
Man Bao buried his head in writing the prescription, and when he looked up and saw their panic, he put down his pen to communicate with them, "I don't think your illness is very serious. Liu Niang is just a little weak. If you want your child to be well in the future, You still have to take care of yourself, you..."
Dou Dalang raised his heart.
Man Bao said: "How should I put it, your kidney deficiency is weak, do you understand me?"
Dou Dalang nodded, then immediately shook his head.
"It's just weak, not dead, so there are some cures. I'll prescribe medicine for you first, take it for half a month and see." Man Bao picked up his pen, wrote two prescriptions and raised his head again, "You guys cure?"
Before Dou Dalang could speak, Liu Niang on the side had already nodded and said: "Zhi Zhi Zhi, we will treat it as the doctor says."
Man Bao nodded, and then continued to write the prescription, "You can take the medicine for a month or so, and pay attention to your diet for the rest. Dou Dalang probably needs to take the medicine for about three months, and don't have intercourse within a month , I will let you guys know when we can have intercourse."
Both husband and wife blushed, Man Bao handed them the two written prescriptions, Liu Niang handed the prescriptions to Dou Dalang, hesitantly did not go out.
Dou Dalang glanced at her, took the prescription and went out first.