Chapter 119: Best-selling hemostatic drugs

"You sit down first,...... I helped her clean the wound before stopping the bleeding, first poured me a glass of boiling water, and then brought a clean cloth. Song Jing took a good look at it, and there was no clean cloth either, but fortunately, she prepared medical cotton balls and medical alcohol in the space before she came out.

Song Jinghao took out a medical cotton ball from her bag, then took out tweezers, took out alcohol, in fact, it was taken out of the space, and then cleaned the wound for the little boy.

After washing, he took out the medicine powder to stop bleeding from his bag, and then took out the pill to stop bleeding, and first fed the little boy a pill to stop bleeding......

"Well, this is sugar, it's delicious, as long as you eat this candy, your blood won't bleed." Song Jing said softly to the little boy.

When the little boy heard that there was candy to eat, his eyes lit up and he looked at Song Jinghao.

"This is ......," the little boy's mother asked with some confusion as she looked at the hemostatic pill in Song Jinghao's hand.

"It's a hemostatic drug." Song Jinghao whispered.

"Come, open your mouth." Song Jinghao looked at the little boy gently again and said.

The little boy obediently opened his mouth, and then took the pill, Song Jinghao took the medicine powder to stop bleeding and sprinkled it on the wound, and soon, the blood stopped flowing, and everyone felt quite amazing when they saw it: "It's really not bleeding." ”

"What kind of medicine is this, it works so well." An onlooker aunt asked curiously.

"This is my own medicine. The effect is very good. Song Jing smiled faintly.

"Then, can you sell me a little, my children are usually very naughty, there are always bumps, and they always bleed." The aunt looked at Song Jing and said with a smile.

"Uh...... I'm going to see how many I still have. "Song Jinghao wants to discuss it with Mengmeng.

The medicine is made by their hard work, and they work hard to make medicines, and some medicinal materials still need to be bought, and it is not too much to sell a little medicine.

"Okay, okay. You hurry up and see how many more I have to buy. Aunt said excitedly.

"I want it too, I want it too." Another aunt also said excitedly.

"I want it too."

"I want a little too. My grandson also bumps a lot. ”

"It's not expensive, if it's not expensive, I also want a little, you see, this wound doesn't bleed at once, and my family often bleeds when I work."

"I'll go back and have a look." Song Jing said with a smile.

"Girl, how much?" The eldest sister hugged the little boy and looked at Song Jinghao and asked.

"No need." Song Jing smiled generously: "It is our responsibility as doctors to save lives and help the wounded, this time your son was injured and met me because of our fate, so I won't charge money." But if you need to buy medicine, I happen to have medicine, I can sell a little bit to you, this is to collect money, after all, we also need money to buy some medicinal materials and medicines. ”

"Is it expensive?" Another aunt asked.

"It's not going to be expensive, I'll see how many there are first." After Song Jinghao finished speaking, he hurriedly asked Mengmeng with his mind: Mengmeng, do they want to buy our hemostatic medicine, do they want to sell it?

"Sell it, anyway, this hemostatic medicine is very simple to make, and I picked these medicinal materials from the mountain in your house, and I picked a lot of medicines, sell it, sell it, sell it, Meng Meng said indifferently.

"It's up to you to decide how much to sell." Mengmeng said before Song Jing could ask.

"Good. Got it. Song Jinghao took out five small bottles of medicine from the space, one bottle was only the size of a finger, containing ten hemostatic medicines, and a small bag of medicinal powder, and a small bag containing ten packets of hemostatic powder.