"Look at it here? No, not anymore. Doctor, you can just prescribe me a medicine. Zhang Xiaohua waved her hand again and again.

Or her mother couldn't stand it anymore, and she was angry and anxious to kill her,

"This doctor is a woman, you show her quickly, don't make a mistake, do you want your ass to be scratched by you!"

"Mother!" Zhang Xiaohua blushed anymore, tears were about to flow out of her eyes in embarrassment, and her body was trembling, "Don't say it!" Heard! ”

"Miss Zhang, don't worry, you can't hear, you let your mother block at the door, you come with me to the inside, I'll take a look."

Ye Qingyu persuaded her bitterly,

"You want to be cured soon, don't you? Trust me, I'm not going to tell anyone, I'm not going to laugh at you, I just want to help you. ”

Zhang Xiaohua was persuaded and persuaded by Ye Qingyu, and finally agreed.

Ye Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took her inside, feeling that she lacked a curtain and a single bed in this room.

"Miss Zhang, how many days have you been itching? Can I use any medication? Ye Qingyu waited for her to take off her pants and looked at it, frowning and frowning.

Her condition was much more serious than she had imagined, not to mention large red spots on her skin, many of which were scratched and scabbed, and there were blood stains one after another.

It's really miserable and shocking to watch.

"It's been more than ten days, and I've smeared herbs, but it's useless, it's getting worse and worse." Zhang Xiaohua cried in fear as she spoke,

"Woooooooooo......oo Doctor, can it be cured? I, I don't want to die like this......"

"Don't cry, this is a minor illness, it can be cured, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Ye Qingyu hurriedly comforted her,

"Your eczema has become worse because you have used the wrong medicine, and it is also because you are scratching and bleeding.

I'll prescribe some medicine for you, and you can take it internally and externally, and you will be able to get better in less than three days. ”

"Doctor, ...... Is medicine expensive? When Zhang Xiaohua heard Ye Qingyu's words, her face originally burst with surprise, but when she thought of the medicine money, she became worried again.

"Don't worry, it's not very expensive. If you are struggling, you don't have to pay for the consultation, you just need to pay for the medicine, and the medicine for three days will cost about forty or fifty yuan, can you afford it? Ye Qingyu asked again.

"Forty or fifty texts, yes, yes. Thank you, Doctor! You're a living bodhisattva, woo woo...... Thank you! ”

Zhang Xiaohua gratefully wanted to kneel down for Ye Qingyu.

"Hey! Don't kneel! Hurry up and get your clothes in order, and I'll prescribe you medicine. ”

Ye Qingyu hurriedly grabbed her arm, very hard, really afraid that she would kneel.

"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Xiaohua wiped her tears and kept thanking her.

"After you go back, send warm water to wash your body as much as possible, and then ask your mother to help you apply the medicine for external use, the medicine for internal use, three times a day, if you use the medicine for a day, there is no reduction in the slightest, you can come to me to see it again, rest assured, I will not charge you money."

Ye Qingyu wrote the prescription, handed it to Zhang Xiaohua, and gently explained a lot.

Zhang Xiaohua nodded again and again, looking at Ye Qingyu's eyes a little straight, and thought in her heart, how can there be such a gentle, good-looking, and kind-hearted female doctor in this world.

That's nice!

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but have a strong desire in her heart, she also wanted to be like Dr. Ye who knew how to heal, to be able to see a doctor for herself, and also wanted to be able to treat others.

But it was her daydream.

It's good that she can eat well, how can she think about anything else.