"What are you doing?" Xiaoru looked up and almost met Du Yun mouth to mouth. If Yuwen Zai saw this, it would be strange not to kill him.
"It's nothing. The lotus flower on your face seems to be darker than the last time I saw you."
Du Yungan said casually, but Xiaoru's heart rippled. What does dark color mean
Mr. Wang Min's words suddenly came to her mind again.
"What's wrong with you? Are you frozen?" Du Yungan put on his coat and turned around to see Xiaoru looking ahead with an expressionless face.
"You're so cold!" Xiaoru lay down on his bed and fell asleep. Du Yungan had no choice but to carry a quilt to the medicine boy's room.
When the door was closed, Xiaoru had already fallen asleep. What kind of person is this girl? Why did he only see him a few times, the love in his heart
Mu is so obvious.
It's a pity that she is someone else's wife, and she is also the one his master likes.
The pharmacy's business was good, and many people were waiting outside for Du Yungan to treat them early in the morning.
Maybe he was injured or slept late, so Du Yungan didn't open the door as early as before. After Xiaoru got up, she heard the noise outside, so she opened the door and took a look.
This formation is really scary. All kinds of strange patients and family members stared at the door that was only opened a crack.
The snow outside is deep, and some patients may have been here for a long time, and their lips are purple from the cold. Xiaoru had no choice but to let them in first.
"Girl, when will Mr. Du come out? My old man kept coughing last night and coughed up blood."
An old lady was holding on to Xiaoru and refused to let go. The old man next to her was pale, coughing and looked very weak.
"Grandma, Mr. Du is sick. Let me help him look after the hospital today. If you believe me, can you let me treat the old man?"
Xiaoru remembered that when she applied medicine to Du Yunqian last night, she saw that his wound was very deep, and it could be heard from his breathing that he had suffered serious internal injuries. She felt really sorry that she had allowed him to go through such a torment.
"Girl, show him quickly!"
Xiaoru felt the old man's pulse and looked at his tongue, confirming that he was infected with wind-cold and had previous signs of yang injury.
Patients of this age are inherently less yang-qi than people of other age groups. It can be treated together with dispelling cold and nourishing yang. After thinking for a while, Xiaoru finally started writing
After writing the prescription, Qi Mei was coming out, and Xiaoru asked her to cook the medicine.
After the old man took the medicine, his symptoms improved. As soon as the people around saw it, they all rushed to ask Xiaoru to see a doctor.
"Everyone, please stop crowding and sit down. I will go over and treat you one by one."
Xiaoru treats the more serious cases first, depending on the severity of the illness. Most of them are suffering from cold evil.
After Xiaoru had treated more than half of the patients, Du Yungan came out with a bowl of porridge. Seeing Xiaoru busy in front of the patients, he felt warm in his heart and wished that his life could go on like this.
"Mr. Du! Mr. Du is out!" someone shouted, and everyone rushed towards him. As expected, he was more popular.
"Order! Everyone come one by one." Du Yungan sat on the chair. As soon as he spoke, everyone became quiet again.
As soon as Xiaoru entered the yard behind, Qi Mei brought breakfast to her. Xiaoru said thank you and returned to Du Yungan's house.
Du Yungan was still checking people's pulse outside. Everyone knew that Du Yungan hated being disturbed when checking people's pulse, so they kept quiet.
However, there was a sudden sound outside, like the sound of an army running forward, and Du Yungan suddenly opened his eyes.
(End of chapter)