Chapter 111: Selling Pills
An eldest lady next to her sneered, and said with a bit of pungency: "Okay, old Sui and his daughter-in-law, don't you introduce your nephew to people here, isn't this a pit person?" Why do you look average, it doesn't matter if you look crooked and your nose is crooked, your nephew is more than a head shorter than the little daughter-in-law of the Bai family! Look at the appearance of this little daughter-in-law of the Bai family, not to mention how beautiful it is, but it's not ugly, right? With your nephew, isn't this a flower stuck in cow dung? β
Lao Sui's daughter-in-law blushed slightly, and retorted with a stiff neck: "What's wrong with being shorter, this man, height and appearance are not the most important, the main thing is to be practical and capable, right?" Why do you say it so ugly! What flowers, what cow dung. The Bai family's is no better, and they have killed their fathers-in-law, mothers-in-law, and men, and they are still carrying a drag oil bottle. It would be nice if my nephew didn't dislike it......"
After she finished saying this, she seemed to realize her gaffe, and hurriedly slapped her mouth gently, and smiled at Bai Ruihua: "Hey, look at my mouth, I'm just a knife mouth tofu heart, don't worry ......about it, don't worry about it."
Bai Ruihua's face turned pale, her lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't speak.
Having said that, Lao Sui's daughter-in-law couldn't lick her face to sell her nephew to Bai Ruihua anymore, so she had to glance at the lady who interjected and shut up stupidly.
When he arrived at the county seat, Bai Ruihua got out of the car one by one, and walked to the county seat without saying a word.
She had to sell her handmade embroidery to earn her money for the next few days, or she would starve to death.
Jiang Baoqing saw Bai Ruihua leave in a hurry, and wanted to say something, but he still couldn't say it after all.
Sun Dahu shouted behind Jiang Baoqing: "Baoqing girl, be careful, pay attention to safety, and come back as soon as you finish shopping." β
Jiang Baoqing cleaned up his mood, turned around and waved his hand at Sun Dahu, and left.
Jiang Baoqing entered the county seat, touched the small medicine bottle in his arms, and went straight to Geng Zijiang's pharmacy.
After getting along a few times, Jiang Baoqing still trusts Geng Zijiang, the pharmacy shopkeeper who is more like a buddy.
The first few times Jiang Baoqing came over, Geng Zijiang's pharmacy was not interested, but this time, I happened to meet two consultations.
Geng Zijiang naturally also saw Jiang Baoqing at the door, his eyes lit up, but his right hand was on the patient's pulse and was diagnosing the pulse, so he didn't move too much, so he only used his eyes to signal Jiang Baoqing to come in.
Jiang Baoqing generously entered the pharmacy.
Geng Zijiang shook his head and shook his head, and let the patient open his mouth again, and then he withdrew his hand with a deep face: "'The pulse is powerful, and the left and right flicks the human hand, such as the impermanence of the rope, the number is like a cut rope, such as the thread of the grate' - this is a floating tight pulse, and then look at your thin and white tongue, and headache and sore throat - you have a wind chill." I'll prescribe you a side medicine, and you can drink it for a few days. β
Jiang Baoqing stood beside Geng Zijiang and watched him prescribe medicine.
He sprinkled a bunch of medicinal herbs, and Jiang Baoqing felt a little dizzy when he looked at it.
"Stop, stop." Jiang Baoqing pulled Geng Zijiang aside and whispered, "You prescribe so many medicines, aren't you afraid of treating patients to death?" β
Geng Zijiang was a little stunned at first, and then said confidently: "How come? I prescribe some medicines that clear away heat and detoxify and are good for wind and cold, how can I heal the patient? β
Jiang Baoqing almost wanted to support his forehead: "There are so many traditional Chinese medicines with conflicting medicinal properties, which offset each other, not only waste the medicinal materials in vain, but also the patients have to bear the risk of side effects caused by these medicinal materials, you are really ......"
Geng Zijiang was a little dazed by what Jiang Baoqing said, but he still muttered: "The medical book says that these are all heat-clearing and detoxifying, so there's no problem, right?" β
It's not a big problem, but the problem is that you don't need to take so many medicines.
Jiang Baoqing shook his head and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.
She was actually here to sell her pills, but she didn't expect to meet a cold patient here.
These days are in the summer, and the weather is a little repetitive in the first two days, and there are more people with wind and cold. Not only Geng Zijiang, a small broken medical hall, also has patients to consult, such as a large medicine hall like Rejuvenation Hall, and patients have a long queue for consultation.
Geng Zijiang looked at the small porcelain bottle in Jiang Baoqing's hand: "What is this?" β
Jiang Baoqing didn't hide it from him: "This is a pill made of ephedra aconite, which is quite effective against wind and cold." β
Geng Zijiang was suspicious, Jiang Baoqing opened the lid of the porcelain bottle, poured out a grain, and broke it: "Why don't you smell it?" β
Geng Zijiang really took it, sniffed it, twisted his eyebrows, put it directly in his mouth, and smacked it a few times.
Jiang Baoqing was amazed.
She already knew that this little owner of the pharmacy who was a little confused seemed to be missing a tendon in his head, and when he saw it today, he was not only missing a tendon, but he also lacked a heart and eyes - how could he dare to put anything in his mouth? Aren't you afraid that she will be poisoned?
Geng Zijiang smacked his mouth for a long time, and his face was a little dazed: "I can taste these flavors of medicine in it, but I can't taste it with a certain proportion...... Geng Zijiang was a little ashamed on his face, "I'm still not good at learning, I heard that some very powerful old pharmacists can taste what medicinal materials are in it when they taste the decoction, how much money and a few taels, they are all clear." β
Jiang Baoqing patted Geng Zijiang on the shoulder.
The patient who had been waiting at this time was a little impatient, and he coughed a few times: "Doctor, are you alright?" β
Geng Zijiang seemed to have just come back to his senses, and hurriedly shouted out: "Wait a minute, it'll be fine right away." β
Geng Zijiang took the pill and pondered for a long time: "...... These herbs are indeed effective against wind and cold. He remembered the prescription prescribed by Jiang Baoqing to treat menstrual irregularities before, and he later prescribed medicine to a woman with irregular menstruation and a yellow complexion, and the woman came to praise him for his superb medical skills.
Geng Zijiang made up his mind and asked Jiang Baoqing: "Do you have more pills?" Can you sell it to me? β
Jiang Baoqing smiled and took out the other two bottles in his arms: "It must be." β
This was done by her to test the waters, and in order to ensure the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials she collected, there were not many pills availableβthe pills she made were not too many, so she got these three vials.
Geng Zijiang rubbed his hands: "You make a price?" β
Jiang Baoqing said with a smile: "The first bottle is given to you by me, so that you can see the curative effect." I'll put you here for the first two bottles, and if the effect is good, the next time I come to the market, you can give me the medicine - about 20 pills per bottle, one in the morning and one in the evening, and take it with warm water. You consider it according to the patient's condition, and five days is enough for an ordinary wind chill. β
Geng Zijiang nodded again and again.
He has always felt that Jiang Baoqing, the little girl, has a mysterious aura on her, which makes people feel like the kind of hidden master who came out of the deep mountains and old forests.
Thinking of this, Geng Zijiang couldn't help but ask Jiang Baoqing mysteriously: "Girl, you are honest, are you some kind of hidden power...... The kind of rejuvenation? Speaking of this, Geng Zijiang gasped and looked frightened, "Don't you look like an old monster who is only in his teens and is actually in his sixties or seventies, right?" β
Jiang Baoqing smiled: "Boss Geng, if you have time, you can read more medical books and less strange stories about the strange things in the mountains and wilderness." β
Geng Zijiang muttered: "Then you are too ......."
It's so unusual.
Jiang Baoqing took out the rhetoric that fooled them before and fooled Geng Zijiang, what kind of mysterious master taught medicine all his life, this kind of palace plan is perverted and even punctuation marks will be doubted, but Geng Zijiang is convinced, and nodded with excitement on his face: "Ah, don't worry, I understand!" I'll keep it a secret for you! β
β¦β¦ Therefore, dealing with simple people is easy.
Jiang Baoqing thought silently.