Chapter 17 Seven Days of Blood Flowing

"Dr. Du......"

"Don't go. ”

Seeing Zhao Shu leaving, a sneer flashed in Du Qingyun's eyes, this person relied on his old qualifications to indiscriminately show people in the Chinese medicine hall, there must be many patients who have been pitted by this bastard, if he rushes up now, he will definitely be pitted.

This is not good, Zhao Shu's pot has to be carried by himself, Du Qingyun pushed the mill hard, and felt a crisp sound of the mill, and then the medicinal materials inside turned into powder.

Just when Du Qingyun was in full swing to start his great cause of grinding medicine, Ma Lili appeared beside him.

"Du Qingyun, the sitting doctor of our Chinese Medicine Hall is you now, please go to the consultation table for consultation. ”

With sweat on her face, Ma Lili walked up to Du Qingyun and hurriedly urged him.

The morning's work was all mixed up by Zhao Shu, and all the patients were piled up in the afternoon, and Ma Lili herself did not have the spare time to treat the patients outside, she was participating in a specialist consultation.

Ma Lili's heart was full of anxiety.

"Zhao Shu, didn't he do a good job?" Du Qingyun looked at Ma Lili with a puzzled expression.

Ma Lili bit her lip and rolled her eyes at Du Qingyun: "If he really does a good job, will I be willing to let him go?"

I don't know where my best friend found this baby, so I recommended it to me as a doctor, with Du Qingyun's strength, I can obviously support a Chinese medicine hall alone.

Yang Ying is simply buying and returning the pearls, and she doesn't know at all how amazing the person she sent is in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Thinking of the scene where Du Qingyun carefully cared for himself before, Ma Lili felt that her body was a little hot, and her face was also a little feverish.

However, Du Qingyun, who was contemplative, just looking at it made Ma Lili feel the urge to look at her eyes more.

I didn't look carefully before, but now I look at this man quite handsomely, especially the current appearance, which shows the man's side to the fullest.

Du Qingyun carefully introduced the medicinal powder in the mill into the box, and then stood up.

"Cheng, I can sit in the clinic, but it's just ......"

"The salary is good, the basic salary is 3,000, plus 10% of the drug commission. ”

Ma Lili hurriedly quoted her conditions, and when she heard this price, Du Qingyun frowned, no wonder there were so many misdiagnoses in the Chinese Medicine Hall.

"Okay, I see. ”

Nodding towards Ma Lili, Du Qingyun packed up his things and walked towards the consultation table behind Ma Lili.

At this moment, the gesture of moving forward with his hands was imprinted in the eyes of everyone, and it was indescribably chic and wanton.

"Damn, what's so good about it, isn't it just sitting in our Chinese medicine hall, and those who don't know think it's Hua Tuo alive. On the side, there was a good one who played with Zhao Shu, and he had already opened his mouth and scolded angrily.

"You are capable, you go, you have the ability to bring back a dying patient? Can you tell what patient is not in suspended animation?"

“……”

"If you can't, just close your foul mouth and leave a pair of eyes here to watch. ”

Listening to the faint rebuke and apology, Du Qingyun sighed, he had to be strong to be able to suppress everyone, he thought that the master was joking when he went down the mountain, but he didn't expect the vicissitudes of the world to change so quickly.

In the next second, a faint fragrance wafted into the tip of his nose, which ruined Du Qingyun's high-ranking image.

Du Qingyun's eyes looked towards the source of the fragrance, and he saw a beautiful woman in black leather pants sitting on a chair and shaking her two slender legs.

"Doctor, you're treating me. ”

The old man with goosebumps helplessly urged Du Qingyun, only to see that this little divine doctor performed a superb medical skill, but he didn't expect to see him committing a nymphomaniac in the next second.

This made the old man can't help but scold this little pervert angrily in his heart.

Du Qingyun touched the old man's wrist with his hand, and smashed his mouth: "You're not sick, come and see what, next." ”

"Young man, beautiful women are important, but my body and bones are sore, am I dying before you say this to me?"

The old man asked Du Qingyun unwillingly.

Du Qingyun pouted, this old prostitute was so hateful, he actually delayed him from seeing beautiful women.

"Well, since you feel that you are sick, then take the medicine according to this prescription, and after grabbing three bowls of water every day, you can boil it into one bowl and take it. ”

Listening to Du Qingyun's careless diagnosis, the old man's mood suddenly became steep.

"This ......, young man. Can you do it, you can take a serious look at me, I still want to live a long life, and besides, you are still the attending physician of this hospital, you should pay attention to whether your image can be successful. ”

"What?" Du Qingyun raised his eyebrows.

"Wipe your saliva, it's all coming out. ”

The old man hated it, and reminded Du Qingyun, Du Qingyun wiped it on his cheeks, and his face was red and his ears were red, and he was really wet.

"Giggle~"

A series of silver bell-like voices came, causing Du Qingyun's soul to be hooked.

"Next ......"

The five old men looked at Du Qingyun with a worried face holding the prescription, this young man is good at everything, even when he looks at beautiful women, he can diagnose them wholeheartedly, but how can it make people feel unreliable?

Du Qingyun didn't have time to pay attention to the old people's worries, but his eyes fell on this beautiful beauty.

I didn't expect to be able to see such a stunning world in the Chinese Medicine Hall, white as snow and tender as a chicken, just this little hand pulling it makes people can't help but play with it.

However, Du Qingyun held back the throbbing in his heart, and instead sat seriously, put his fingers down on the girl's wrist and quickly picked them up, the bamboo tongue in his hand separated the red lips and white teeth, and poked into it to pick the cloves lightly.

There was a faint trace of speculation in Du Qingyun's heart.

"Seven days of blood?"

The girl's face is red, this doctor looks handsome, and his medical skills are also clever, why is his mouth full of jokes, which makes people unloved.

However, the girl nodded and smiled shyly at Du Qingyun: "Doctor, is there a solution?"

Du Qingyun didn't make a sound, but motioned for the girl to continue to stretch out her arm and let him examine it carefully.

"Have you had any recent adverse reactions, such as drowsiness or anything like that?"

The girl pondered for a moment, frowned and complained to Du Qingyun: "When I am working, I am easily sleepy, and it is difficult to concentrate. ”

Du Qingyun nodded, and handed her a piece of paper with his eyes: "Write down your name and contact information, your illness is a bit weird, it will take a while to be cured, and I need to know your reaction during the treatment." ”

The girl looked at Du Qingyun in disbelief, and her heart became uneasy.

"Doctor, could it be that there is something wrong with my disease?"

Du Qingyun shook his head, sighed at the girl, and said with emotion: "You are not sick, you have been poisoned." ”

If Du Qingyun didn't guess wrong, the girl still has a toxin of the Poison Sect that is a kind of fragrant soft meridian scattering, and the most external feature of this toxin is that it makes people's skin as white as snow, and it feels as smooth as a shelled egg.