There is a pharmacy in the west market of Kyoto, which is not a big shop, only one door, and there is no ostentatious gold-lettered signboard like Qianjintang, only a small black lacquer plaque, which reads the three words of Huichun Hall, and there are no gorgeous decorations in the shop, only a few large ebony medicine cabinets, which are filled with various medicinal materials, and a neatly dressed little medicine boy stands by the door to greet the people who come in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This medicine shop opened very suddenly, as if it opened quietly overnight, and the neighboring shops around were very strange, standing outside the door and looking at it, seeing that the furnishings in the medicine shop were very inconspicuous, and the little medicine boy sounded: "Wasn't this a cloth village before?" It seems that the business in your mansion has changed into a pharmacy. ”

The people on the side should agree: "No, such a good shop can be rented out without opening the cloth village, how did it become a medicine store, or such a small and inconspicuous medicine shop." ”

The little medicine boy smiled and said, "This medicine shop and shop belong to our owner." ”

Looking at the furnishings in the pharmacy outside, he laughed: "Your owner doesn't know how to make a living, but a good shop has opened such a pharmacy, who doesn't know that Qianjintang is on the market in this West Market, and you don't look like a famous doctor sitting in the hall here, where can there be any business." ”

The little medicine boy shook his buns: "Our host is sitting in the hall, and there is no one else." ”

The people around laughed: "Then this is really waiting for a loss of money." ”

There were many people in the crowd, and someone said loudly: "In this case, the consultation fee here must be much less than that of Qianjintang, I have eaten bad food in the past few days and my stomach is panicking, so let's take a look here and take some medicine back." As he spoke, he squeezed out a short and fat middle-aged man, and at first glance, he was dressed as a nearby merchant.

But before he entered the pharmacy, he was stopped by the little medicine boy, who was still smiling, but said: "This master, our medicine shop doesn't look at the stomach, the owner has spoken, only incurable diseases, please go to Qianjintang for other diseases." ”

The people around were in an uproar, and the short and fat middle-aged man was shocked and angry: "You don't look at the stomach trouble in a pharmacy, is it possible that you still have to pick patients?!" It really doesn't make sense. ”

"It's not, it's such a big breath, even Qianjintang doesn't dare to say that it only treats incurable diseases, what kind of pharmacy is this, it is so unbelievable, I am afraid that there is no business to open, and I dare to pick and choose." The people watching the excitement on the side also talked with disdain.

The little medicine boy still stopped him, insisting on refusing to see the middle-aged man, and the people around him also felt bored and scattered around, but they still kept laughing in their mouths, waiting to see how many days this rejuvenation hall could be opened, and when someone would come to see him.

Wang Fusheng became the big shopkeeper of the Rejuvenation Hall, he looked a little restrained in a blue and gray satin cotton robe, but the account book in his hand was well written, he originally knew a lot of words, but his family was poor and couldn't learn schoolwork anymore.

He sat in the shop for most of the day and didn't see anyone come to the door, they were all people who came and went to see the excitement, except for the short and fat middle-aged man before, there was not even a person who came in to ask a word, and he was a little anxious.

He pondered for a while, and finally walked to the pharmacy, stopped outside the door with the curtain, bowed down and said: "Lady, no one has come this time, do you want someone to solicit it......" What he wanted to say was whether he could change the rules, so that the opening was not famous, first treat those minor diseases that are willing to come to the door, and slowly accumulate some popularity, so that no one cares.

Shen Ruohua's voice came from the curtain, crisp and plain: "No need, just follow this rule, there will always be someone coming to the door." It's not that she looks down on those minor ailments or people who see patients, but they can see these ordinary pharmacies, and they can go to those pharmacies for treatment, and she can spare her hands here to help those patients who are really in trouble.

Wang Fusheng had to agree to retreat, he really didn't understand why the lady insisted on this, so he was afraid that this pharmacy would not even have any business, and how could it continue to operate. But this is Shen Ruohua's order, even if he can't figure it out, he doesn't dare to disobey, so he has to order the little medicine boy to still stop those who don't know the rules and come in to see a doctor.

In this way, the medicine shop has been open for several days and there are no patients, but Shen Ruohua is not in a hurry at all, she told Wang Fusheng to watch it, she took Qingmei to the British Mansion, and it was time to see Mrs. Qi again, she was going to give Mrs. Qi a pulse injection.

When she arrived at the gate of the British Mansion, Mama He had been waiting in front of the door for a long time, and when she saw Shen Ruohua with a smile on her face, she stepped forward to greet Shen Ruohua, and while leading Shen Ruohua in, she said: "The lady is fine, the old lady has been talking about the lady for the past few days, saying that it is thanks to the lady that she can live a good life for a few days." ”

Shen Ruohua smiled slightly: "The old lady's headache is great?" ”

Mama He smiled from ear to ear, and nodded again and again: "It's good, it's good, since I hit the lady with an injection, and taught the maid to press the acupuncture points on the old lady every day, it was really much better in two days, and now I can sleep peacefully for a few hours every day, even if it doesn't hurt so much on weekdays." ”

Shen Ruohua smiled and nodded, Old Mrs. Qi is a head wind caused by hyperactivity of the liver yang, as long as the needles and medicines are well regulated, it will be relieved a lot.

When she arrived at Old Madam Qi's room, Shen Ruohua saw Old Madam Qi sitting on the top seat as soon as she entered, looked at her with a kind smile, and beckoned to her, "Mrs. Shen, come in and talk." Without the haggard appearance before, the old lady Qi is much better now, and her complexion is better.

Shen Ruohua saluted and sat down beside Old Madam Qi.

"Thank you so much, if you hadn't given me acupuncture and medicine before, my old woman's head still hurts so much that it's hard to even sleep peacefully, where can I sit and talk to you like this." Old Madam Qi looked at Shen Ruohua with a smile, looking at her dressed elegantly and well-behaved, she was very appreciative in her heart, but she heard that this Shen lady had reconciled with Xue Sanye of the Guangping Marquis Mansion, but looking at her appearance, she had no resentment or grievances, but she was peaceful and comfortable, just such a state of mind was very rare.

She pulled Shen Ruohua to thank her, and said with a smile: "Mingrui has an errand today, and he can't be in the house, don't be restrained, just give orders if you have anything." ”

Shen Ruohua was stunned for a moment, and when she heard her mention Qi Mingrui, she couldn't help blushing a little, if nothing else, for the unspeakable matter between them, which made her feel uncomfortable thinking about it from time to time, she said in a low voice: "I'll see the old lady first." He lowered his head and checked the old lady's pulse, and the blush on his face slowly faded.

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