The shopkeeper thought that two days ago, the people from the gambling house came to grab the medicine, and after thinking about it in his heart, he still agreed to her with half a doubt.

"Okay, just an hour."

I saw Song Zhizhi carrying a stool, I sat down at the door, and shouted, "Free consultation, no money!" ”

The patients who were originally densely populated, when they heard this voice, all looked sideways and found that it was Song Zhizhi, and turned their heads in disappointment.

Song Zhizhi was not discouraged, she saw the opportunity, stepped forward and grabbed a patient's hand and took the pulse for a moment.

"Do you have knee pain when it rains? And after bending over and working for a long time, my back hurts. ”

The old man's eyes widened in shock at Song Zhizhi's words, and he stammered, "How do you know!" ”

"Take a look at it for me, too!"

"And me!"

"I'm first, I'm first!"

When the patients heard the wind and grass, they immediately came over, and this pulse was clear, and it was even more accurate than the old doctor in the hospital!

However, after a long time, Song Zhizhi's medical team had already surpassed the old doctor in the medical center, and the old doctor also stroked his beard and stepped forward to observe Song Zhizhi's medical skills.

"I didn't expect this Song family to have some ability." The shopkeeper looked at Song Zhizhi and whispered.

In less than an hour, Song Zhizhi completed the diagnosis and treatment of these patients, and none of them were misdiagnosed by her.

"This Song family is really powerful, the old doctor can't see the problem, she actually said it is not bad at all."

"And the speed of seeing a doctor is also very fast, so we don't have to wait long."

"This Song clan suddenly changed his temperament, and it makes people a little unaccustomed."

The crowd was talking about Song Zhizhi's changes, and Chen Xiaojun, who came to the medical hall not far away to grab medicine for the child, stared at this side viciously.

"When did this Song Zhizhi have this ability!"

Chen Xiaojun was jealous that Song Zhizhi had a skill, and she was deflated by Song Zhizhi yesterday, and the anger in her heart had not disappeared.

Song Zhizhi smiled proudly, turned around and returned to the medical hall, "Shopkeeper, now you are finally willing to talk to me about business, right?" ”

The shopkeeper's plan was happy to smile, and nodded again and again, "It's easy to say, Xiao Ding, bring Dr. Song over to rest for a while." ”

Song Zhizhi raised his eyebrows, and sure enough, everyone forgot their righteousness for the sake of profit, and after a while, the names of her changed.

The little medicine boy didn't have the unreasonableness just now, and made a pot of tea and served it to Song Zhizhi.

Song Zhizhi sat down for a cup of tea, and the shopkeeper counted the accounts.

"It's all between neighbors, so I won't be polite to you, three cents for a doctor, ten dollars a day for a consultation, do you think it's okay?"

The shopkeeper sat down and took a sip of tea, and crackled the abacus.

Song Zhizhi calculated it in his heart, and secretly thought to himself, it was a reasonable price.

"Okay." Song Zhizhi readily agreed, and the other party took out another contract, turned his head and said to the little medicine boy that he was ready to write and ink.

The shopkeeper watched Song Zhizhi staring at the contract, no movement, patted his head, remembered that she was illiterate, and was going to read it to her.

"Shopkeeper, I want to change this article, I think you can let me open a medical clinic with you."

Song Zhizhi looked serious, she knew that she couldn't just solve the crisis in front of her, and that there had to be a way to make money if she wanted the children to live a life of food and clothing.

The shopkeeper didn't expect Song Zhizhi to have such ambitions, and his face revealed a hesitant look.

"I can consider your request, but you have to show me how much money you've made for the infirmary." The shopkeeper still didn't dare to give it a go, but he was afraid that he would refuse directly, so Song Zhizhi was not here to see a doctor.

Song Zhizhi was not surprised, and nodded.

On the way, Song Zhizhi took today's salary and bought a roast duck for his children.

"Baby, my mother is back!" Song Zhizhi called out to the children gently, and the children ran out of the house happily and threw themselves into Song Zhizhi's arms.

"Wow! What a fragrant roast duck! Chen Dapeng saw the roast duck in Song Zhizhi's hand in one step ahead of his brothers and sisters, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at the roast duck with anticipation.

When Chen Ershu and Chen Xiaofang heard that they could eat roast duck again, they hugged Song Zhizhi tighter, and rubbed her even more affectionately.

"Okay, okay, babies, go wash your hands, first come, first served~" As soon as Song Zhizhi finished speaking, the two sons helped their daughter to wash their hands.

After eating and drinking, Song Zhizhi began to think about how to make money quickly, although he worked in the medical hall, relying on his medical skills, his income was still passable.

But Song Zhizhi will repay her gambling debts in five days, and she can't let the children suffer with her again.

"Mother, look." Chen Ershu saw Song Zhizhi's sad face, picked a wild flower and handed it to her, wanting to make her happy.

Song Zhizhi smiled and touched his head, fortunately, the three children were worry-free.

Wait, this is not a dandelion in the hands of the second tree!

Song Zhizhi hugged Chen Ershu and kissed him fiercely, "Baby, you are really your mother's lucky star!" ”

Chen Ershu's face turned red by this sudden intimacy, but seeing Song Zhizhi smiling happily, he was also happy in his heart.

"Ershu, where did you pick it?" Song Zhizhi asked Chen Ershu, and Chen Ershu took her hand and led her to the back of the thatched house.

Song Zhizhi was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a large area of dandelions here, which was a windfall!

People in this time and space definitely don't know that dandelions can be used in medicine, and they don't know its medicinal properties, if Song Zhizhi can make these dandelions into pills and sell them, then he will make a lot of money!

"Baby, go call your eldest brother and help your mother pick these flowers, and be careful not to break them up."

Song Zhizhi rubbed his hands, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to dry.

Chen Ershu sighed in confusion, and saw that his mother and mother had already started it, so he could only obediently call Chen Dapeng over.

The mother and son were busy for a while before picking these dandelions, and Song Zhizhi looked at the dandelions in his hand, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Hello babies, go wash and rest!" Song Zhizhi was thinking about dealing with all these dandelions tonight.

At night, clothed in the moonlight, Song Zhizhi carefully washed the dandelions, and then placed them one by one on the big stones outside the thatched house.

"Okay, now just wait for them to dry, and then grind the powder to make pills, and the other part can also be directly used in medicine." Song Zhizhi clapped his hands, got up and stretched, and turned around to rest in the thatched house.

The next day, Song Zhizhi got up early to prepare for the children, and Chen Xiaojun's sharp voice came from outside the house.

"Sister-in-law, I heard that you found a job to do in the hospital, so shouldn't we settle our accounts before?"

Chen Xiaojun remembered Song Zhizhi one by one in his heart, and saw Song Zhizhi receiving wages yesterday, so he found a reason to come over today.