Chapter 53: Open the door and make a lot of money

The woman grabbed the medicine and thanked Liu Wanwan with tears in her eyes: "Thank you, doctor, thank you, thanks to the doctor, my husband has picked up a life." ”

"The other doctors said that his wound was bruised and blocked, and there was no way to bleed and refused to treat us, but I know that none of them want to give my husband drug blood."

The woman's hands trembled, and tears were in her eyes: "I wanted to try it myself, but I was afraid that there would be an accident, and we would both faint on the mountain at that time." ”

Ying Ying soothed the woman's emotions, Liu Wanwan took out the white bag prepared from the other space, and advised: "This must be rubbed on his wound every day, and he must not fall for a day, you know?" ”

The middle-aged woman nodded frequently, never slacking off.

"Sister Wanwan, the patient is awake!" Ying Ying shouted behind her and walked over with a limping man.

When the man saw Liu Wanwan, he was stunned at first, and then laughed: "It turns out that the doctor who saved my life is a woman, thank you doctor." ”

In the capital, there are no women practicing medicine, and under the constraints of traditional thinking, Liu Wanwan is just a vase.

"No thanks, but it's useless for you to praise me, no one should be less than the money that should be given." Liu Wanwan smiled faintly, and half of her face was particularly good-looking.

The man nodded frequently and replied: "That's, that's, naturally there will be no less." ”

Feeling out the half-hanging money from his pocket, the man was a little embarrassed, but he still respectfully handed it forward: "I heard that it was the doctor who risked his life and sucked out the snake venom in one mouth." ”

"I only have this half-hanging money on me now, see if you can ...... next time"

"Not so much." Liu Wanwan opened her mouth and said: "The cost of medicine is 100 Wen, and the external medicine is a little more expensive, 100 Wen, you only need to give me 150 Wen." ”

Liu Wanwan calculated carefully, and the man was obviously a little surprised: "Doctor, the fees of other medical centers are twice as high as yours, aren't you really indiscriminately bidding?" ”

"Do I think that's the kind of person?" Liu Wanwan raised her eyebrows.

Anyway, the herbs in her own space are inexhaustible, but it takes a little time to plant, not to mention that in the capital, there is no one fresher than her herbs.

According to the standards of other medical centers in the capital, it is indeed not much money.

Seeing that the man was stunned in place, Liu Wanwan urged: "Yingying, accept him one hundred and fifty Wen, and then send him away." ”

Liu Wanwan waved her hand, and the man came back to his senses and said gratefully: "Thank you, doctor." ”

After the two left, Ying Ying couldn't help it, sat next to Liu Wanwan and asked, "Sister Wanwan, why did you only receive one hundred and twenty wen?" ”

"You go out and take a look, the cost of medicine alone in other medical centers will cost more than 200 yuan, and now the herbs are very expensive!"

Liu Wanwan yawned and disagreed: "What is the price of herbs now?" ”

"Hmm...... According to the price of the pharmacist, the medicinal materials brought by Sister Wanwan today should be able to be sold for two yuan, but Sister Wanwan's medicinal materials are very fresh, and it is estimated that they can be sold for three yuan when they meet rich customers. ”

Ying Ying counted carefully, and hung her head with some regret: "Although Sister Wanwan can make money by selling like this, it is too slow compared to other medical centers." ”

What's the relationship with being slower?

Liu Wanwan propped her head with a relaxed expression.

After all, other people want to purchase so many medicinal materials, and it costs two or three dollars, but they don't spend a penny to get it out, and if they sell it so expensive, how can they attract the attention of others?

Soon, the next patient arrived, and in just one day, the processed herbs and topical drugs were almost cleared.

Ying Ying looked at the drawer in disbelief, which was neatly organized, and there were seven hanging coins lying inside.