Chapter 159: You're Not a Good Doctor, Are You?

As soon as she came out, whistling, she saw Zhao Youzhen looking like her dead husband, staring at the bathroom door in a daze.

In an instant, the whistle stopped, and the action of wiping the hair stopped.

"Ahh......h

"Vice President Li looks very happy, it's the same with or without me." Zhao Youzhen said coldly.

Li Junzhe smiled flatteringly, and bent down to Zhao Youzhen: "Eh, look at you, why are you still jealous." ”

"Where do I dare to be jealous, since you are very happy, then I will leave, I am not familiar with the place here, I don't want to stay longer." Zhao Youzhen said, and stood up to leave.

"Don't don't, it's coming." Li Junzhe grabbed Zhao Youzhen's arm and pulled it into his arms.

Zhao Youzhen must not be really angry, otherwise what would she be doing here, just go away.

But his expression was still not good, hiding in Li Junzhe's arms and rolling his eyes.

"Eh, look at my little young chastity, the angry appearance is strangely likable." Slowly, Li Junzhe and Zhao Youzhen lay on the bed from the ground.

"You make the bed again, I'm disgusted."

"No, you just mess with her."

"Do I have that charm?" Zhao Youzhen was anti-guest and pressed on Li Junzhe.

Li Junzhe nodded sincerely: "Really." ”

……

The next morning, Li Junzhe woke up leisurely, opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was to hold his waist.

Yesterday, Zhao Youzhen seemed to be punishing herself, she couldn't stop at all, a big man, begging for mercy for so long, it's a shame to think about it.

In the end, Zhao Youzhen let him go.

"You must go to the old Chinese medicine doctor."

Li Junzhe turned over and first took a few Liuwei Dihuang pills that he had confiscated from Jin Yunzheng, and since he had this medicine, he took it with him, for fear of walking crookedly.

Zhao Youzhen is still sleeping, and Li Junzhe is not going to disturb her, so there is no need for anyone other than herself to know about this kind of buying medicine.

When he went out and saw Kim Yunzheng, Kim Yunzheng stepped forward and helped Li Junzhe's arm with a very good eye.

Li Junzhe felt ashamed in his heart, but it was a little better to help himself, so he didn't refuse his kindness.

I have already asked Wang Shaodong, there is an old Chinese medicine doctor not far away, who is almost eighty years old this year, has a good reputation, and over the years, the pennant has been hung all over the wall.

Li Junzhe came to this traditional Chinese medicine clinic, looked at the faΓ§ade that was very simple compared to other signboards, and nodded.

It's the same as a fly restaurant, although it doesn't look good, but it's really delicious.

Walking in and finding that it was full of patients, Lee Jun-chul gave Kim Yoon-jeong a look.

Kim Yun-jeong took out a thick wad of Huaxia coins directly from his pocket, walked to the patient at the front, and exchanged numbers.

Seeing Chinese medicine is basically conditioning, not an emergency, so no one will object to giving money to cut in line.

On the contrary, everyone envies the person who changed his number, and he can make a fortune by seeing a doctor, which is really shit luck.

Li Junzhe walked into the consultation room smoothly and saw a white-haired old man sitting on a chair writing something with a pen, followed by a translator, which is a must.

The old man has a good amount of hair, and there are few wrinkles on his face, and he looks very well groomed, and if he dyes his hair, then he will definitely be considered to be in his early sixties.

"Hello old man." Lee Jun-chul sat down on the chair next to him.

As a result, before the interpreter could speak, the old man replied directly in the language of the peninsula: "Hello." ”

"Huh? Do you speak Peninsular? Li Junzhe said with some surprise, after he came to Huaxia, he hadn't met a few people.

The old man smiled: "Of course it will, decades ago, I followed my boss, beat you, and I won, don't look at me as a medical team, pick up biubiubiu, that's a god of war level figure." ”

"Forehead......" Li Junzhe pursed his mouth, this old man is a little interesting.

"But times are different now, and it's useless to talk about that." The old Chinese medicine doctor dragged Li Junzhe's arm: "Let's hurry up and see a doctor first." ”

After about half a minute, the old Chinese medicine doctor raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Junzhe: "Young man, you attended some bad party last night, not like this with your daughter-in-law." ”

"Last night, I dubbed it out." Li Junzhe made a big red face, but it seemed that this old Chinese medicine doctor was really awesome, so he took the initiative to explain.

"Looks like a loss." The old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head and sighed: "You young people are under more and more pressure now, your body is getting more and more empty, you have to take care of it, otherwise the fun will be over, I will prescribe a prescription for you first, try to take a few pills." ”

As he spoke, the old Chinese medicine doctor began to write in his small notebook, although it was a fountain pen, but he saw the charm of some brush words.

Li Junzhe took out his prescription from his pocket and handed it to the old Chinese medicine doctor: "Can you help me see this first." ”

"What?" The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at the yellow piece of paper, as if it was still an old object, put on his eyes, and began to look at it carefully.

As a result, the more I looked at it, the more frowning I became, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt terrible.

The end result was that the recipe I had just written was crumpled up and thrown in the trash.

"Young man, how did you get this recipe?"

When Li Junzhe heard the old Chinese medicine doctor say this, he also used a little heart and moved forward: "Is this recipe great?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded, and rubbed the trash can next to Nu with his mouth: "Didn't you see that I threw everything I have learned all my life into it?" Young man, can I use your recipe to post a paper, I also want to share it with the students. ”

Li Junzhe hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, I can use this kind of good thing alone."

Old Chinese Medicine Practitioner: ......

"Okay, since you don't want to forget it, look at your appearance, it should be the vice president in the news two days ago, who is quite good at doing business, opening a pharmaceutical factory, and I will be your consultant to ensure that your medicine sells well."

"Really? Can this medicine really sell well? Li Junzhe was a little unconvinced.

The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded: "It's not that I said, as soon as this medicine appears, it will definitely be in short supply, and when the time comes, it will sell at a high price, sell a few thousand pills, and then you won't be rich."

"I said you are...... You're not a good doctor, are you? Li Junzhe asked, how could this old man be better at business than himself.

The old man smiled: "What's good or bad about this doctor?" Besides, this medicine is not a medicine to cure diseases and save people, it is a nursing product, and it is sold at a high price, and no one will scold us for lacking morality.

This kind of thing, after all, is not something that the poor should think, and the poor people's money should be used on the blade. ”