There were too many people in the medical clinic, and Yu Gangan and Uncle Wang couldn't handle it. So Uncle Wang called his apprentice, and Yu Gangan called one of her senior sisters and Song Chabai to come over and help.
As the sun sets, the number of patients in the medical center gradually decreases, but it still doesn't close until eight o'clock.
Song Chabai looked at Yu Gangan who was lying on the table exhausted, poured a cup of tea he had brewed and put it in front of Yu Gangan: "Come on, come on, drink some tea to refresh yourself and replenish your energy."
"Fortunately, you and senior sister came to help this afternoon, otherwise I don't know how busy we would be."
"From now on, you can let them get a number, queue up, and see as many patients as per the prescribed number in a day. There will be no emergency cases when seeing a Chinese medicine doctor. I have already told Uncle Wang that Uncle Wang's apprentice will arrange the number in the future."
"Thank you, thank you very much." Yu Gangan sat upright, took Song Chabai's hand and shook it.
"You are really popular now. People on the Internet call you the most beautiful Chinese medicine practitioner. Many people hope that she can open a Weibo online to publish health science articles, disease questions and answers, home medicines, how to maintain health, etc."
Song Chabai said and smiled: "Do you want to open a Weibo account for Yumingtang and advertise your Yumingtang?"
Yu Gangan shook his head: "Forget it, I don't have the time to take care of it. If you are really sick, come to the hospital. There is no way to diagnose it without taking the pulse or seeing the person."
"It's a pity that I don't know Chinese medicine, otherwise I would be confused with you."
While chatting, Song Chabai thought of a question: "In one week, you will go to Kyoto. Now your medical clinic is so prosperous. If you go to Kyoto, the medical clinic will close again. It’s better to find a senior brother or sister to come and watch for a month.”
Yu Gangan shook his head and said: "Let's forget it."
If she were not here, given the temperament of He Wanxin and her uncle, she would definitely come over to cause trouble again.
Furthermore, she had already called some senior brothers and sisters, but none of them were available.
No way, I can only close it temporarily.
Yu Gangan and Song Chabai went home after dinner.
Lin Jiayu was waiting for her to come back, holding an invitation in his hand and handing it to Yu Gangan.
"This is?"
"My father's fiftieth birthday party, I invite you to attend."
Originally, Lin Guofeng had no intention of hosting a banquet. How could he have such thoughts when Lin Jiayu was ill
When Lin Jiayu's illness gradually improved, he suddenly felt very good, and he immediately asked people to make arrangements, hoping to take this opportunity to celebrate Lin Jiayu's recovery.
Time is a bit urgent, it will be the day after tomorrow.
Before going to Kyoto, Yu Gangan also planned to meet Lin Guofeng. There was something she wanted to tell Lin Guofeng about Lin Jiayu.
This banquet was just right.
On Lin Guofeng's birthday, Yu Gangan got off work early and went home to change into a skirt. She also combed her hair into a fluffy bun with two slightly curled strands in the front, making her look... Simple and elegant, playful and lazy.
Lin Jiayu has already gone home. Naturally, she will go to her father's birthday in advance.
Yu Gangan was about to take a taxi, but saw Fang Zhihan downstairs.
Fang Zhihan was wearing a decent suit, which was the same color as the skirt she was wearing. At first glance, it looked like a couple's outfit.
The tall and straight body stood beside the car and opened the door immediately when he saw her coming out.
Gentleman and elegant.
Yu Gangan raised his hand and brushed his hair, which was messed up by the wind: "Did Mr. Lin also invite you?"
(End of chapter)