When Gu Qianxue heard this, she immediately shook her head like a rattle, "Don't, don't, Mr. Nanshan is not in good health, I really can't be too tired, let's... uh... eat the cook's cooking."
Because of this reaction, everyone knew it immediately.
Zhou Rongqiu said quickly, "Miss Zhao, you are really serious. You are too disrespectful to Mr. Nanshan. At this time, even if Mr. Nanshan's cooking is unpalatable, you still have to say it is delicious in the world."
Gu Qianxue sneered a few times, "Believe it or not, as long as I say I want to eat, he will roll up his sleeves and go to the kitchen right now?"
"..." Zhou Rongqiu.
"..." Zhou Chuangu and others.
Shopkeeper Su nodded, "To tell the truth from Clan Chief Zhou, the young master will definitely do it."
Zhou Chuangu thought he loved his wife, but he didn't hurt to this extent.
But no matter what, Zhou Chuangu also believed that Su Lingxiao, the number one wise man, would not do anything.
In fact, how can there be a real all-rounder in this world? As Su Lingxiao said, he is only good at astronomy, geography, strategy, military art, and imperial art. However, those who come to ask (send) inquire (money) are all dignitaries, and they only ask this question instead of how to cook or how to cook. How to cut clothes, how to forge iron, and how to plow the land, this is why he has the illusion of knowing everything.
There are many things that Su Lingxiao doesn't know, and there are also those who hate them. He hates female celebrities, and he has thanked himself for being a man many times, because every time he sees women sewing or spinning, he feels inexplicably annoyed and disgusted.
In this way, the matter of Su Lingxiao's alias Nanshan being listed as a doctor in the genius doctor Zhou's mansion was completely finalized.
Zhou Chuangu arranged a small room for him in Xuanhu Jishi Hall, hung the sign of "Nanshan", and used it as his consulting room.
Gu Qianxue was a little excited. Standing outside Su Lingxiao's clinic, she looked up at the word "Nanshan", and couldn't help but said, "Listing... Hanging... Isn't it a common word for women in brothels to pick up customers?"
"..." Everyone.
Qianxue realized that she had said the wrong thing, she covered her mouth, and looked carefully, seeing Su Lingxiao's face turned red and then pale, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."
When everyone looked at Su Lingxiao's expression again, they found that he was already looking normal, sitting behind the chair, and placed the pulse pillow and prescription paper.
Gu Qianxue stepped forward and said softly, "Is your body really okay? How can I say this method... It's not a long-term solution, or else we'll just mean it and see a doctor for half a day every day?"
But Su Lingxiao said, "Either you don't use this method of gods and ghosts, and since you decide to use it, you must be pious. After all, sincerity leads to success, doesn't it?"
Qian Xue couldn't help but laugh, "Even if you really want to extend your life, don't you have to ask the doctor all the time?"
"As long as I'm with you, I can do anything." Su Lingxiao said.
Gu Qianxue was dumbfounded again, she didn't know whether it was right or wrong when things developed to this day, and she didn't know why it developed so inexplicably.
If it was possible to control fate in the past, the gears of fate have been completely derailed now, and there is no going back.
He sighed almost inaudibly, and pulled himself together, "Okay, then let's start."
Then, it was time to wait for the patient.
The genius doctor Zhou's mansion is not short of money, but if they want to revive the genius doctor Zhou's mansion, they must create a reputation. This reputation requires a little bit of accumulation and long-term hard work, so there is no rush or haste. This is like the fame of the famous sword villa. If the famous sword villa has not cast iron and sold weapons for fifty years, it will be forgotten by people soon.
Time is a terrible thing, it can grind everything down!
After the patient entered the genius doctor Zhou's mansion, he searched for the name of the doctor introduced by his relatives, friends and neighbors.
Therefore, no matter Chinese medicine or Western medicine, word of mouth is very important, and reputation is also very important.
Secondly, everyone likes to find old doctors. After all, they all think that "ginger is old and hot". In Chinese medicine, ginger is indeed old and hot. Because Chinese medicine is empirical medicine, old doctors have practiced medicine for a long time and have many cases. The more experience you have, the better your medical skills will be.
The four of them waited for an entire hour in the spacious consultation room, and finally got bored enough to start drawing.
The line outside was getting longer and longer, and there were quite a few people in front of each doctor who opened the clinic, and the entire hall was filled with painful groans and complaints from patients.
Only Nanshan Room is the most deserted.
Suddenly, noises and cries came from outside. It was a woman's voice, and she could vaguely hear saying "save my child" and "let me see a doctor first", but no one made way for her.
The woman cried and carried her child to the Nanshan Room. When she found two young men and women in the Nanshan Room painting, she froze for a moment and said in a nasal voice, "Sorry, I went to the wrong place." She turned around and was about to run.
"No, you're not going wrong, big sister, come back soon." Gu Qianxue couldn't help but smile, and hurriedly threw the brush and rushed out.
Chu Yan also hastily put away the brushes and paper.
When the teary-eyed woman turned around, she asked where the brushes and picture quality were in the consultation room, but she saw a prescription paper and a pulse pillow on a table, and a young man with a thin figure and an indifferent demeanor sat behind the table.
Although the man's skin color was dark and he was still young, he didn't look like a farmer at all, but he was like a relegated fairy, "God, save my son!" The woman wanted to kneel without saying a word.
Gu Qianxue quickly pulled the woman up, "Don't kneel, you have time to beg, why not talk about your son's condition."
Su Lingxiao also said, "Bring the child."
The woman hurriedly put the child on the table gently, but saw that the child was flushed and breathless.
"I beg the gods to save my son. My husband is dead. If I don't have another son, how can I live?" The woman burst into tears.
"How old is the child, when did the fever start, what did you do before the fever, what did you eat, and whether you took any medication during the period." Su Lingxiao's voice was as calm as water, calming down the woman's fear and panic like an ice-cold spring. The child's eyes, open the mouth to look at the throat, and then examine the limbs.
"It's been a fever since yesterday afternoon. Before... everything... nothing special... eat... porridge... pickles, eggs... medicine... no medicine, Aunt Xibian said, just wipe yourself with water, I... what to do... I really live without children It's over..." I started crying again.
Gu Qianxue hurriedly said, "Can you find out the cause?"
Su Lingxiao nodded, "Throat disease."
Gu Qianxue hurriedly opened the child's mouth, looked at it against the light, and instantly understood, "The tonsils are inflamed."
Su Lingxiao didn't know why tonsils were inflamed, so he was going to write a prescription.
"It's too late to take herbal medicine. The child has a fever for a day, and the temperature is more than 39 degrees. It is extremely dangerous to not cool down quickly, and it will also cause great damage to the child's brain."
Su Lingxiao put down his pen and instantly understood, "You mean using antipyretic and penicillin?"