Hearing that woman was so atmospheric, it made Jian Yiyi a little surprised.

"In that case, then these are a hundred yuan." The girl packed the packets of herbs she needed for the woman.

It is estimated that this hundred texts is equivalent to about 30 yuan now.

Because those herbs are more common, this price is considered to be a no-brainer.

"Okay." The woman was also very frank.

In the end, Jian Yiyi found paper and pen at a calligraphy and painting seller on the other side, and then prescribed medicine to the woman.

Looking at the words on the prescription, the woman's expression looked a little strange.

Not only her, but the young man who sold calligraphy and paintings was also embarrassed.

Because the writing is so ugly.

Although the woman didn't know any words, she had seen someone write it, so she was a little surprised to see Jian Yiyi's dog-like font.

It's no wonder that Jian Yiyi, after all, it is indeed her weakness at the level of brush words, anyway, she can see what words are not enough.

This first business was completed so smoothly.

The onlookers before were really a little surprised to see that Jian Yiyi could see that Nurao's illness so easily.

"Girl, are you a doctor?"

"Yes, if you can know so many herbs, it must be a doctor, right?"

Suddenly, many people began to be curious.

Looking at their expectant eyes, Jian Yiyi nodded, does this still need to be explained?

"Girl, why don't you help me take a look? I also bought your herbs. Another middle-aged man came out of the crowd.

Looking at the man, his eyes were a little tired, and he was still blue, and the clothes on his body didn't look ordinary, so it should be considered

Jane raised her eyebrows.

"Really bought them all?" The girl's eyes looked innocent and innocent.

The middle-aged man Ru Tou, his expression was very affirmative.

"That's right, if you can really diagnose it correctly, I'll buy all of yours." The middle-aged man pointed to several other bags of herbs.

Hearing that man, a smile flashed in Jian Yiyi's eyes.

"Okay, uncle, I'll cut your pulse, right?"

The middle-aged man looked at the girl's confidence, so he stepped forward.

The man put his hand on the bamboo basket on the side, and Jian Yiyi took something to cushion it.

The surrounding onlookers looked at the girl's posture with a hint of suspicion in their hearts.

This kind of look is quite presentable.

Jian Yiyi's pulse was very fast, and after just a sip of tea, she already knew the reason roughly.

The middle-aged man saw the girl withdraw his hand with doubts in his eyes.

"This ...... That's it? ”

The onlookers around also thought it was strange.

This other doctor has to be examined for a long time to treat diseases, that girl really knows how to heal?

Suddenly, everyone began to be suspicious.

"It's not a big deal." Jian Yiyi smiled, walked to the side selling calligraphy and paintings not far away again, and began to write prescriptions.

Some curious people also followed, and when they saw the girl's somewhat unsatisfactory font, they sighed.

That's too ugly, isn't it?

"Well, subsidize paper and ink." Before Jian Yiyi left, she gave the ten cents for selling calligraphy and paintings.

Looking at the copper coins on the table, the young man's eyes brought a touch of curiosity.

"It doesn't take so much."

It's just a few words.

"I'll be back later." Jian Yiyi raised her eyebrows and glanced at the other party, and walked back to her stall.

Although the girl covered her face, the young man always felt that the girl must be good-looking.

After all, there is such a good-looking woman with eyebrows and eyes, how can this appearance be bad?

"What's wrong with me?" The middle-aged man saw that the girl actually went directly to prescribe the medicine, and began to ask with an unpredictable expression.