Shopkeeper Qin also said with a smile,

"In the past few days, many people have asked me where your family lives, but I didn't tell them for fear of embarrassing you."

Since Ye Qingyu sat in his pharmacy, there have gradually been a lot of women and girls who have come to see the doctor and grab medicine.

He earned thirty percent more from this pharmacy than before.

Shopkeeper Qin felt that it was really a wise move to let Ye Qingyu come over to study medicine and see a doctor.

"It's because I can't live with everyone's trust and recognition, I will take care of my health in the future and try not to get sick and take leave."

When Ye Qingyu heard their words, he felt very useful in his heart, and said with a smile.

The patient recognized her, and took the initiative to come to her when she was sick, in Ye Qingyu's view, it was the greatest encouragement to her, making her full of strength and enthusiasm.

Even if my aunt comes back next month, with her current preparations, she will be at home for two days at most, and she can continue to come out to see a doctor on the third day.

Shopkeeper Qin knew the inside story of her illness, that is, it was inconvenient for a woman to go out on a small day, so he smiled awkwardly and encouraged her, and she took this problem.

Fortunately, at this time, a woman also came to see her, and Ye Qingyu also put away the idea of chatting and invited her to the inner room on the side.

In the morning, Ye Qingyu saw five or six patients, which was not very busy.

At noon, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old came to see a doctor, accompanied by her mother, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and her hands were thick calluses.

"This sister, what do you call it, what's uncomfortable?" Ye Qingyu smiled and asked gently.

When she was treating people indoors, in order to facilitate her speech, she did not wear a veil, and the spots on her face, she casually clicked two more times with Shi Dai, and she didn't toss much.

Because the dark spots on the face have not completely disappeared, even if you don't deliberately look ugly, you can see the spots when you look closer.

Therefore, looking at her now, everyone will think that she is so beautiful at first glance, but if you look closely, it will be a pity that she has disfigured her appearance.

"Doctor, my surname is Zhang, and my name is Xiaohua. I'm itching. ”

Zhang Xiaohua glanced at Ye Qingyu, her face was red, she lowered her head, bit her lip, and said with some embarrassment.

After speaking, Zhang Xiaohua glanced up at Ye Qingyu again, thinking that although this female doctor had spots on her face, she was still very good-looking.

It looks better when you smile and speaks softly.

"Miss Zhang, where is the itch?" As soon as Ye Qingyu saw her embarrassed look, she understood, smiled more and more gently, and said in a low voice,

"Don't be embarrassed, I'm also a woman, and besides, this is in the house, if you keep quiet, you can't hear it outside."

"That's it, it's the back down, the bottom point, the itch there."

Zhang Xiaohua said again, her face was already flushed, and her head was about to hang down.

"......" Ye Qingyu wanted to laugh and sigh a little.

The biggest obstacle she encountered in seeing a doctor was the shame of women.

Because the shame of women in this era is super heavy and very ashamed, it also makes them vague when describing their illness, and they don't say it if they can.

Ye Qingyu had to guess and ask every step of the way, so that they could explain clearly.

Every time she saw those women who were blushing and bowing their heads when she asked, trying to find a crack in the ground to get into, she always had the feeling that she was a bully who was molesting the little lady.

"Miss Zhang, can I take a look? Is it a rash or something? Ye Qingyu asked softly.