As Mu Jinhua said.

With the fame of the boudoir medical hall in Taomu Lane and the entire Bafu Street in the east of the city.

More and more people in Phoenix City have learned that there is a boudoir in Taomu Lane, and I heard that the price of medicine is so cheap that it only costs a few pennies to buy a medicinal herb.

And that's not all!

That Mu Boudoir doctor has excellent medical skills, and any incurable diseases, as long as they are in her hands, it is not a matter.

The most important thing is that the injured, sick, disabled, and helpless old people are all exempt from medical treatment and medicine.

For a long time, it has led to those good medical halls that originally sold sky-high medicinal materials and still sold them, but now they are depressed and deserted in front of the court.

This matter, as it spreads, naturally spreads into Chen Bing's ears.

In the palace of the great prince, in the hall of honor.

There were a few old men standing in the same way, and looking at their faces, they knew that they were the shopkeepers of several well-known medical centers in Phoenix.

They bowed their heads with a look of helplessness.

In the hall, their boss, that is, the dignified prince, was furious.

Chen Bing slapped the table and scolded with a straight face: "How did you guys mix? I didn't even know that there was a boudoir in Taomu Lane, and now it's okay, I've been ridden on the head, you say, what's the use of this prince wanting you old things?"

"The master is guilty", an old man in a brown coat said: "The boudoir medical hall is really remote, and the old slaves have been staring at De'an Hall"

"De'an Hall is under Tang Anju, and even the emperor respects it for three points, when will it be your turn to keep an eye on it?" Chen Bing said angrily.

"The old slave is guilty", several old men said in unison.

"You guys, you say, what should I say to you!" Chen Bing saw the face of some loyal old minions who followed him.

After a little relief, he calmed down for a moment and asked: "The matter has come to this point, you can quickly think of ideas, and you can only suppress and suppress her arrogance for the sake of today, otherwise, my father will learn about this, and it will not be so easy to deal with it in the future." Besides, if the boudoir medical hall is really prosperous, it is under the fool Chenqing, how can this prince swallow this breath"

This time to pay tribute to the queen mother's birthday. It had already made him a little more precautionary against fools.

With Mu Jinhua by the fool's side for a day, his heart can't be at ease.

"Master", the old man in the brown coat thought for a while, and then came up with an idea: "As far as the old slave knows, the boudoir doctor has robbed our business because the price of medicine is cheaper than ours. Since she can be cheap, is there any adulteration in it, selling fake drugs? ”

I didn't explain it, but I could understand it when I heard it.

Hearing what he said, the rest of the old men started to talk about it, and they felt that it made sense a little bit.

There are also those who disagree with this point of view, the medicinal materials are obviously the medicinal materials of Tang Anju, where is it adulterated!

Chen Bing quite agreed with the old man's statement, and wanted to disappear from the boudoir in Phoenix City in a short period of time.

It's just a good idea.

Adulterated drugs. Once the charge of killing people is completed, even if there is Tang Anju and De'an Hall behind him, presumably the boudoir will be injured if he does not die.

And the doctor Mu Boudo! He could have spared her life with great mercy.

The idea is certain, Chen Bing instructed: "Then do as you say, remember, don't collapse the boudoir medical hall when the time comes, but your own people will show your feet."

"The old slave understands!" The old man has his own plans.

"Hmmm! Stand down! Chen Bing also said confidently.

"Yes!"

As soon as the old men left, Chen Bing immediately ordered his subordinates to go to King Chen's Mansion with greetings.

Since the queen's birthday, he has left the palace.

Mu Jinhua's first thought was naturally placed on the boudoir doctor's hall.

The hospital was overcrowded with people who came to see the doctor and bought medicine all day long.

Because Uncle Fu went back to his hometown yesterday, Hua Ruyan was busy in De'an. I didn't make it to the boudoir doctor.

"Auntie, you can take the medicinal herbs!" Qiu'er said.

"Thank you so much, Miss Qiu'er!" The middle-aged woman said gratefully.

"You're welcome, the medicine is gone, you are welcome to come again next time!" She then instructed.

"Alas! Will definitely come back". After speaking, the eldest lady took the medicinal herbs and went out happily.

People came and went in the hospital, and Mu Jinhua concentrated on checking the pulse of the sick people in the queue to see the cause.

Half an hour passed.

An old man with a cane came to the boudoir doctor's hall, he squinted at the lively hall, and then raised his feet with difficulty to cross the threshold.

This happened to make Shen Fuan, who was pouring tea, see it, and he hurriedly carried the old man into the door. He helped him aside and sat down at the table first.

He smiled and asked, "Is the old man coming to see a doctor or to grab medicine?" ”

The old man couldn't hear what he was saying behind his ears, so he insisted on getting up and listening to him.

Shen Fuan was in a hurry, he invited the old man to sit down again, and then glanced at the doctor who was taking the pulse, and said loudly close to the old man's ear: "Are you coming to see a doctor or to grab medicine?" ”

"Oh! Hehe", the old man also glanced at Mu Jinhua and replied: "The old man is both sick and here to grab medicine, don't you give medicine without money?" ”

Every time Shen Fuan said it, he had to be close to the old man's ear and say loudly: "Gifted, our Mu Bou doctor is so kind, you can rest here first, and then after a while, she can treat you."

"Okay, okay! Thank you young man."

As soon as Shen Fuan left, the old man actually held on to his crutches and looked at the hall by himself.

He walked to Mu Jinhua's side, leaning on the crutches with his whole body, curiously watching her diagnose the pulse of men and women.

"Old man, why are you standing here", Mu Jinhua wrote the prescription, and when she looked up, she saw the old man looking at her with a kind face.

Touched in her heart, she said to Shen Fu'an: "Fu'an, quickly take the old man to sit and wait for a while."

"Yo! It's this old man! I just helped him to sit! Why did you get here", he said, and he was about to help the old man back to sit.

The old man let him be helped back again.

He sat with him for half a moment.

Mu Jinhua finally only had a young woman left to check the pulse, and she said, "Fu'an, bring the old man over!" ”

"Howler!"

As soon as the old man sat down in front of Mu Jinhua, she asked with a smile, "Where are you uncomfortable?" ”

"The whole body is not feeling well," the old man replied.

"Oh!" Mu Jinhua smiled and said, "Have you drunk any medicinal herbs before?" ”

"No! It's all hard to carry", and then said: "I heard that Mu Jinhua is kind-hearted, and he doesn't need silver to see a doctor and drink medicine, me!" It's also cheeky to rub the medicinal herbs."

Mu Jinhua didn't expect the old man to speak quite directly, she smiled and didn't say anything, first looked at the old man's sick face, she smiled: "You stretch out your hand, I will diagnose your pulse first"

"Good!"

The old man asked questions, which made Shen Fuan, who was witnessing it on the sidelines, feel very strange.

Obviously, when he was talking to the old man just now, he couldn't hear anything clearly? (To be continued.) )