Chapter 142: Progress [Asking for Recommendation Votes~]

Song Lianzhou's words were successfully exchanged for Yu Meng's eye knife: "Take a good look at your illness!" ”

What is foreign language that is her forte?

The aunt only thought that Yu Meng was shy, so she laughed: "Little Doctor Song, hurry up and see me." ”

Conditions in the countryside are not very good, although the clinic did not open for a day yesterday and did not save two patients.

Many villagers are worried about money, so they only take medicine.

When he survives, he will not come to the clinic to see, and only when it is serious will he go to the clinic to let Song Lianzhou take a look.

"Auntie, you have this kind of idea of procrastination when you are sick, you must know that a small illness can easily be dragged into a major illness."

When Yu Meng listened to this aunt's words, she knew that they were distressed about money and didn't want to see a doctor.

Her persuasion only made the girl smile and nod, and did not say good or bad.

Seeing her like this, Yu Meng also knew that she didn't listen.

She thinks that it may be a common problem among rural people in this era, and if she can hold on, she doesn't want to spend money to buy medicine or see a doctor, after all, the family conditions are not good.

Song Lianzhou prescribed two boxes of medicine, and after sending this aunt away, he saw a few more people, and Yu Meng walked behind him and said: "You can't make ends meet in this clinic!" ”

The price of medicine is different from that given by the villagers.

"It's okay, there's a subsidy."

Song Lianzhou opened the drawer, sorted out the money in the drawer, and then pinned it with a card.

Looking at the thin pile of change, Yu Meng finally understood why Song Lianzhou had no money.

"When will the subsidy come down?"

He is so poor, does he have the money to pay her a salary?

Seeing the worry in Meng's eyes, Song Lianzhou pretended not to see it and continued to fiddle with the change in the drawer.

Looking at his neat drawers, Yu Meng twitched the corners of his mouth: "Did you go to join the habit of the loyal soldiers, or did you do it like this since you were a child?" ”

"We all grew up in the Loyal Scholars Academy, and this habit was naturally cultivated from childhood."

Yu Meng's grandfather is a high-level member of the Imperial City's Loyal Warrior Department, and she grew up under the influence of her grandfather since she was a child, and her family has always had the rules of the Loyal Warriors, but she doesn't remember it now.

Song Lianzhou's words made Yu Meng's brows furrow, and she looked at him suspiciously: "Do you also have loyal people in your family?" ”

The original identity of Fuqiang told her, but the original family was in business, and her grandfather's family was a loyal man.

Isn't Song Lianzhou's family also a businessman?

Why did you have anything to do with the faithful again?

"Well, my grandfather is a loyal man."

Song Lianzhou's words made Yu Meng react, his family is the older generation living in Zhongshiyuan, and the younger generation is working hard outside.

Yu Meng nodded, indicating that she understood.

"I need to talk to you about the past, so that you can remember the memories of the past."

Song Lianzhou felt that Yu Meng still remembered the past better.

In this way, the attitude towards him can be a little better.

Otherwise, with this attitude now, I don't know when the favorability will be full.

"No, no, no, I don't want to remember the past at all, that will let me know how miserable I was in the past, and the person I have been chasing for more than 20 years still treats me so badly after getting married."

Yu Meng pouted.

She felt that she wanted to have the memory of her original body, and she would be even more reluctant to see Song Lianzhou.

Yu Meng's words made Song Lianzhou's eyes dim a little: "Okay." ”

While the two were chatting, someone came to the clinic to prescribe medicine again.

By the time Song Lianzhou finished prescribing medicine to the newcomers, it was already close to noon.

Song Lianzhou looked up at the clock: "It's eleven o'clock, you go home and cook, I'll clean up there in a while." ”