Throughout the morning, there was not a single patient from Mingdetang who had acupuncture and massage, but Wang Sen was just able to go all the way up, and with the assistance of Zhang Jing, it took nearly three hours to finally transfer all the things in the small medicine warehouse to the empty room on the second floor.

The acupuncture room originally had a set of desks and chairs, but it was not equipped with a computer.

There are also blood pressure monitors, pulse pillows, medical flashlights and other things, which are also readily available.

Since Zhang Jing has his own consultation room on the first floor, he can just move it all down, so there is no need to add more.

Now the only sign that is missing a consultation room, as for the original medicine warehouse brand, it is naturally moved to the empty room upstairs.

However, there is obviously no need to rush this, Guicui immediately printed four big characters in the internal medicine clinic on A4 paper and pasted them on the door.

In addition, Gui Cui also took the initiative to take on the cleaning of the floor, tables and chairs, and refused to let Zhang Jing interfere.

The reason given is that hygiene is a girl's strong point, and it is not allowed to rob her.

Zhang Jing couldn't resist her, so when he got off work in the morning, he proposed to invite her to have a light meal at noon, and at the same time called Wang Sen, who was a coolie.

Both of them gladly accepted, but they both offered to go for fast food.

Zhang Jing knew very well in his heart that they didn't want to let themselves break the bank.

It's just that Zhang Jing feels that it is rare for him to invite a guest, and he doesn't want to eat too shabby.

So he said solemnly: "In order to clean up my clinic today, both of you are working hard, so don't go to eat fast food." Xiaocui, didn't you say at noon yesterday that there was a restaurant with a good taste nearby, or you would like to lead the way, just go to that house. ”

"No need, Dr. Wang, your monthly salary is not high." Before Gui Cui could speak, Wang Sen grabbed the conversation.

Gui Cui glared at him lightly, obviously blaming Wang Sen for saying this too bluntly, which was suspected of hitting Zhang Jing's self-esteem.

"Ahem!" Gui Cui cleared her throat and said, "It's mainly the hot pot we just ate last night, and it really doesn't taste good." ”

Wang Sen understood and immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, I mean the same thing." Just eat something light, just to clear the intestines. Dr. Zhang, you don't want me to continue to gain weight. ”

Now that everything has been said about this, it is inconvenient for Zhang Jing to force it. In fact, the point is that he is also not good at hospitality.

After a while, the three of them came to a familiar place: Shijiashang fast food restaurant.

The dishes of Guicui and Zhang Jingjing are all nephews playing lanterns one by one (uncle).

Zhang Jing chooses these things almost every time he eats fast food, which is not surprising.

Because there are so many dishes to choose from in fast food restaurants, Zhang Jing doesn't want to spend time and time choosing them.

Anyway, he doesn't have much demand for food, as long as he is healthy and hygienic.

However, Gui Cui's failure to re-elect was planned a long time ago, because she felt that if she picked all the cheap dishes, Zhang Jing would feel that she would look down on him.

And if it is replaced by a more expensive dish, she really can't bear it.

On the trade-off, it would be as appropriate as yesterday.

As for Wang Sen, he originally only planned to ask for two vegetarian dishes, but at Zhang Jing's insistence, he reluctantly changed to a small meat and a vegetarian dish, plus a free soup.

The three of them sat down at an empty table near the corner.

"First of all, I would like to replace wine with soup, and congratulate Dr. Zhang on having his own office." Wang Sen said excitedly.

"Yes, yes, this is also a housewarming, and I wish Dr. Zhang can make great achievements in the future." Gui Cui also echoed.

When he looked down and saw that he didn't ask for free soup as usual, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed and picked up his rice bowl: "I don't have soup, so I'll replace the bar with rice." ”

Zhang Jing didn't want to upset everyone's interest, so he had to raise the soup bowl and say with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Although the free soup is not much different from boiled water, Zhang Jing still drinks it with relish because he is never a picky eater.

However, Li Ziqi, who is 10,000 meters away, has a lot of mouth.

At this moment, there was also a bowl of soup in front of her.

It's just a bowl of Chinese herbal soup.

"Mom, don't you add me some rock candy." Li Ziqi looked sad and said to the little old lady who was washing the dishes.

"You can't add it anymore, or it will be rock sugar water. Xiaoqi, if you really can't drink it, just don't drink it, anyway, I don't think it's useful. ”

"Why don't you always believe Zhang Jing, his medical skills are really powerful, Sister Bing has personally experienced it, acupuncture and moxibustion are all good with a stiff neck, when I ate with her, I saw it with my own eyes, this can be fake!"

"And when he treated me, he was very good at analyzing it, and he was very capable at first glance." Li Ziqi pouted and retorted.

"Xiaoqi, although my mother also thinks that Zhang Jing is a good young man, but we have to seek truth from facts, after all, he is a young Chinese medicine doctor who has just graduated for less than two years, how can he have any decent medical skills?"

"Besides, if his medical skills are really good, he won't even have his own consultation room, and he can only shrink into a small acupuncture room."

"Also, your best friend Bai Bing's stiff neck may indeed have been cured by his acupuncture, but this is nothing unusual. Stiff neck is not a serious disease in the first place, and there are more doctors in the county hospital who can treat it, and they can all be cured at one time. ”

"Besides, even if his acupuncture level is indeed a little powerful, has Bai Bing ever said that he has ever seen him prescribe Chinese medicine?"

Li Ziqi didn't want to deceive her mother, so she had to say truthfully: "That's not true." ”

After all, Bai Bing was only speculating on his own at the beginning.

"Isn't that it? And when you came back yesterday, he said that I am in danger of a stroke. Do you see that I am busy all day long, and there is not even an abnormal indicator on the annual physical examination report, as if I am about to get seriously ill? ”

"This ......" Li Ziqi was so stunned that she couldn't speak.

However, he immediately said stubbornly: "Mom, you can not believe Zhang Jing, but I can definitely trust him." Hum! Isn't it just drinking Chinese medicine? I'm going to eat dark food as if it were a live broadcast! ”

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the medicine bowl with his right hand, frowned, pinched his nose with his left hand, and poured most of the bowl of Chinese medicine soup into his stomach in one go.

This time, Li Ziqi was surprised to find that the Chinese medicine did not seem to be as unpleasant as the first time yesterday.

The little old lady hurriedly brought a glass of warm boiled water: "My baby, don't be in such a hurry even if you want to drink, what if you choke." Quick, rinse your mouth with water. ”

Li Ziqi rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Don't worry about it, let's prepare a few specialty dishes and welcome your big baby at night!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and ran back to his bedroom.

Hearing a loud "bang", the little old lady shook her head helplessly.

Said to himself: This little ancestor is really spoiled by himself, no big or small, no politeness at all.

Immediately afterward, she thought about it again, but she really reminded herself.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and the eldest daughter Xiaomeng, who usually lives in the dormitory of the unit, should go home for two days after work today.

Although she said that the food in the canteen of the foreign company is very good.

However, no matter what, a canteen is a canteen, no matter how good it is, can it compare to the love and deliciousness cooked by my mother?

Moreover, for her cooking skills, the little old lady is quite confident.

After all, Li Ziqi can become a well-known food blogger in Luxian County, and she also has a part of the credit.

Because, sometimes during the live broadcast, it is often Li Ziqi who "guides" Xiaohongshu from the side, and the little old lady plays the role of a puppet chef.

Over time, not only Li Ziqi's live broadcast has been doing well, but the little old lady's cooking skills have also improved rapidly.

As soon as she thought of this, the little old lady secretly said in her heart: No, I have to go to METRO quickly.

Pick up some fresh beef, which is Xiaomeng's favorite.

By the way, by the way, I also bought some seafood, Xiaoqi loves to eat.

Otherwise, this jealous little ancestor will have to be even more picky!