Luoyang and his party waited outside for a while, and then saw An Wen walking out of it and waving at them.

"Is this okay?" Luoyang's eyes widened, didn't he say that the divine doctor had a very strange temper, how did this guy do it?

Luoyang pushed the wheelchair and walked inside, and many people on the road sneered, and another one wanted to make something special, and he could see their jokes later.

An Wen didn't care about this, and walked with Luoyang in a wheelchair.

In fact, he didn't do anything, just waited inside for a while, and when the old man replaced the next patient, An An took out a box of silver needles from his pocket and put it on the doctor's table, and then waited quietly beside him.

He knew that this old man would definitely take the initiative to find him, so An Wen was not in a hurry.

Sure enough, when the old man saw the box of silver needles on the table, he was suddenly stunned, picked it up and looked at it carefully for a while, then raised his head, looked at An Wen and hesitated.

An Wen had expected this situation a long time ago, so he asked Uncle Gong in advance for something that could prove his identity, and the box of silver needles was given to him by the divine doctor when Uncle Gong returned to the city, and there was a unique mark on it, so when he saw the box of silver needles just now, the divine doctor showed a surprised expression.

An Wen explained his intention, and the divine doctor put down the work in his hand, and after listening to An Wen's words, he immediately said that he would bring someone over.

It's not the same as it doesn't matter, An Wen sighed in his heart while pushing the wheelchair and walking inside.

After entering, An Wen saw that Dr. Mao was taking the pulse of a patient, and he waved his hand to signal everyone not to speak, and waited quietly.

It was also after coming over that An Wen learned that it was not just one person who came to see the patient, and Uncle Gong didn't explain it clearly, so An Wen naturally couldn't imagine that the magic doctor in Uncle Gong's mouth was a couple.

Of course, it is Dr. Mao who mainly treats patients, and his daughter-in-law is responsible for taking medicine for patients.

The group watched quietly, and most of the people's eyes were on the body of Dr. Mao's daughter-in-law.

At the back of the house, there is a long row of medicine cabinets, each small compartment contains a variety of Chinese medicines, Doctor Mao will read out the prescription directly after seeing the patient, and his daughter-in-law will look for it in the small grid according to the name, and then ......

Luoyang looked at the woman in front of him and grabbed it in the small lattice, and then separated the herbs and threw them on each stall of kraft paper, the taste of Chinese medicine was strange, Luoyang not only frowned.

In fact, what really worries Luoyang is the woman's way of grasping medicine, even if she hasn't seen much of how Chinese medicine treats diseases, but after this man reads the medicinal materials, he will also read the weight of the medicinal materials to be grasped, but this woman grabs them in the small grid every time, and then throws the medicinal materials on the brown paper.

This is too casual, a layman in Luoyang, also knows that there will be a big difference between more herbs and less herbs, and there is a big difference between a little more and a little less, but this woman is too casual, right?

Also in doubt are the patients who are seeing a doctor, as well as the patient's family, they also came to this place thousands of miles to see a doctor, but seeing the old man feel his pulse without asking, the woman casually gave them medicine, and for a while they all felt that the couple was in the middle of the rivers and lakes.

"Sir, how sure do you think I am in the treatment of this disease?" the patient asked.

The old man closed his eyes and carefully felt the patient's pulse, but did not say a word.

"Go back to find the three old turtles, kill the blood and drink it, remember to drink it while it's hot, divide it into three days, use it with this medicine, this decoction is finished, if there is an effect, you will come again, ninety percent sure that it will be completely cured, if there is no effect, it will not be used, I will not be able to cure your disease." The old man said softly, "I won't charge you money this time, and I'll collect it when it has an effect." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the old man and said, "What Mr. said, of course I have to pay for the doctor, the old man has excellent medical skills, I believe in you!"

The old man waved his hand and did not speak.

Luoyang looked at the woman who was grabbing the medicine, lowered his voice and said in An Wen's ear: "Is this the doctor you are looking for? Why is it so unreliable, doesn't this medicine even weigh it?"

Before An Wen could speak, the woman who was grabbing the medicine turned around, glanced at Luoyang, stared at Luoyang and said coldly: "Goji three taels-"

As she spoke, the woman reached out and grabbed a handful of goji berries from a lattice and threw it on the scales on one side.

Everyone immediately cast their eyes, and it turned out that after the realistic number exchange unit above, it was indeed three taels, not bad at all.

In order to prove that she was not guessing correctly, every time a woman grabbed a pair of medicines, she would report the name and weight of the medicine in advance, and then put the medicine she grabbed by hand on the balance and weighed it.

After all the results were exchanged for units, there were no mistakes, which made the people on the side stunned, not to mention anything else, just this kung fu, it would take a teenager to be able to practice it.

After all the medicine was caught, the woman looked at Luoyang while wrapping the medicine and said, "Little girl, is it reliable?"

Luoyang's face turned red suddenly, this woman is usually willful, but it is not unreasonable willfulness, she knows that people have real skills, and she really blames herself for saying such things before, so she sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry mother-in-law, I was abrupt." ”

The woman chuckled and said nothing.

After the middle-aged man left, An Wen pushed the wheelchair forward, and said, "Old Mao, this is my father-in-law, I'm sorry for you." ”

Luoyang glared at An Wen, this guy was talking nonsense, but considering that it was the time to be serious, Luoyang didn't say anything.

The old man lowered his head and washed his hands on the side, and said softly, "That old bastard, isn't he dead yet?"

“……”

An Wen laughed a few times awkwardly and said, "Uncle Gong's body is okay now, but it's not as strong as before." ”

The old man snorted coldly and said to himself: "Old bastard, he didn't say anything to come to see me for so many years, he deserves it!"

An Wen smiled and rubbed his head, it seems that Uncle Gong's evaluation outside is not very good.

"Dude, my body is for you. Lojon said in a wheelchair.

The old man wiped his hands clean, looked at Luo Hong and said, "Your poison is too deep, and it is not easy to save it." ”

As soon as Luo Hong heard this, he immediately became excited, it was not easy, and the other meaning of this sentence was that this disease could be cured.

"Please tell me if the doctor needs anything. Lokhon said softly.

The old man waved his hand and said slowly, "He's your son-in-law, isn't he?"

Luo Hong glanced at An Wen and nodded slightly.

"Oh, then you stay with him, and the others go out first. ”