Because the medical hall is opened at the gate of the county seat, there is no need to publicize it, as long as you enter from the east gate of the county seat, you can see Shen Qiushui's medical hall.

Shen Qiushui invited his ancestors to sit in town.

Although Shen Congyi's medical skills are not proficient, after all, he has worked in Jishantang for so long, and he is very clear about the price of diagnosis fees and medicinal materials, so Shen Qiushui handed over the pricing to Shen Congyi.

Shen Congyi's daughter-in-law, Zhao, was very satisfied with the monthly money given by Shen Qiushui.

For her, it doesn't matter what Shen Congyi does, the most important thing is to make money to make a living.

After everything was done, the Shen Medical Center quietly opened in Qinghe Town.

There are so many people near Qinghe Town, and Shen Qiushui's newly opened shop is undoubtedly stealing business with others, but the shops are relieved when they find out that she is opening a medical hall.

Fortunately, it's okay, I'm not here to steal business.

The only thing that is uncomfortable is the only pharmacy in the town, Jishantang.

Although they are pharmacies, they still specially spent a lot of money to hire a doctor to come to the clinic, and how can they make a lot of money by selling medicinal herbs to treat people's diseases.

"Shopkeeper, the Shen Medical Center is open today, and many people are gathered in front of the medical hall, do you want to take a look?" The shop guy who ran out to inquire about the news ran into the church in a panic.

The tone was as if the church was about to go out of business.

"What's the panic, Dr. Liu will be here tomorrow, she is a woman, and she can compare to Dr. Liu who I specially invited from the state capital!" The shopkeeper of Jishantang pinched his beard and said confidently, with no panic on his face.

Dr. Liu was invited by him after spending a lot of money, and when the time comes, as long as he takes out the signboard of Dr. Liu, are you afraid that the patient will not come to the door?

In the past, when he and Shen Daniu opened a pharmacy together, it was even more difficult than now, not only to open the pharmacy, but even to dry up the medical hall in Qinghe Town.

Now that he is a woman, he doesn't need to be afraid.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was so calm, the shopkeeper also calmed down.

That's right, the Jishantang family has a big business, how could he be forced to close down by a medical hall that has just come out, he thinks too much.

Seeing that the shopkeeper figured it out, the shopkeeper shook his head proudly and walked to the backyard with his hands behind his back.

At the same time, the Shen Medical Hall at the east gate of the county is very lively.

Previously, a few people gathered around, all curious about how the town suddenly opened a medical center, but later found out that the doctor was a female streamer, so they were even more curious.

People love to join in the fun, the few people in front of them did not leave, and the people who followed up also wanted to drill in, wanting to see what the people in front of them were watching.

There are not many people who actually come to see the doctor.

For this situation, Shen Qiushui really didn't expect it.

It took her a long time to realize it.

In the current world, although there is no clear requirement that women cannot show their heads, most of the people who do business outside are almost men, and it is the right way for women to teach their husbands and children at home.

Outside the crowd, there was an old woman with a basket on her arm, seeing the crowd, she thought it was the opening of a new store to send something, and she tried her best to squeeze to the front, and when she heard everyone talking about a woman coming out for a consultation, she immediately looked at Shen Qiushui who was sitting in front of the window.

"Shameless!" The old woman who desperately squeezed in saw that she didn't send anything, and let her squeeze for so long, so she was unwilling, and spat out loudly.

With her scolding, a large handful of rotten leaves were thrown out of the old woman's hand and smashed into the window. The rotten vegetable leaves were picked up by the old woman from the market, and they could still be eaten after washing, but she couldn't stand it, so she used them to smash people.

Because I picked it up, I don't feel distressed.

"How can a woman come out and show her face, shame on you." The old woman traced her folded face with her fingers.

Although Shen Qiushui, who was sitting behind the window, hid in time, a rotten vegetable leaf still fell on her head.

In my ears was the old woman's scolding and the discussion of the people.

Shen Qiushui's fists hardened on the spot.

This window is specially opened for the consultation, and it is larger than the normal window, and in front of this window is a wooden board supported by a wooden bench, on which are placed some necessary utensils for the consultation.

The neat table top is surrounded by scattered rotten vegetable leaves.

Some of the rotten leaves have rotted, leaving a yellow-green liquid on the tabletop.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shen Qiushui closed his eyes, took a sharp breath, opened them after a while, and in a few clicks, he picked up the few rotten vegetable leaves in his hand and smashed them in the face of the old woman who was still scolding.

Her strength is not small, although it is not painful to smash people with rotten vegetable leaves, it is disgusting.

The old woman didn't expect her to dare to do it, and when the rotten vegetable leaves fell on her face, she was stunned.

Subconsciously raised his hand and touched his face, it was the disgusting liquid left by rotten vegetable leaves.

"Shameless thing, you dare to fight back?!" The old woman was furious and rushed to the window and punched at Shen Qiushui.

The crowd of onlookers moved out of the way the moment they saw the old woman making trouble, for fear of setting themselves on fire.

Many people in the crowd felt that the old woman was right.

In these years, except for the women in Hualou, how can they show up to practice medicine and business.

Isn't it just shameless?

"If you make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude!" Shen Qiushui got up and was about to rush forward to speak to the old woman.

The tone was cold, it was obviously a hot day, but it made people feel a chill in their backs.

The old woman was stunned by the other party's cold gaze, and was about to speak, but saw a fierce man holding a long stick appear behind Shen Qiushui.

Her heart trembled, and she hurriedly stopped her steps.

That stick was no joke, how could she stand this old bone.

At the moment, the old woman was neither walking nor up, and stopped in place, extremely embarrassed.

Just then, a wooden cart rushed through the crowd.

"Doctor, doctor, save my daughter-in-law!" Pushing the wooden cart was a trouser wearing coarse cloth clothes, stained with mud, and the green tendons on his hands were bursting, pushing the wooden cart at a very fast speed.

On the wooden cart lay a woman with a big belly.

The woman's eyes were closed, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

The man pushed the cart on a rampage toward the old woman.

The old woman was blocking the window for consultation.

"Are you crazy?!" The old woman swerved out of the way, but if she slowed down, the cart would have crashed into her.

The old woman was shocked and cursed angrily.

At this time, no one paid attention to her.

Shen Qiushui glanced at the woman's situation, and hurriedly asked Mo Changtian behind him to follow him to help.

beckoned them to carry the woman lying on the wooden cart to the wooden bed in the lobby of the medical hall.

She walked last, glanced back at the crowd on the outskirts of the infirmary, and raised her hand to close the door.

At the moment when Shen Qiushui closed the door, the woman had already been carried onto the wooden bed and settled, she stepped forward quickly, and asked Mo Changtian to close the window while checking the woman's condition.