It's good that she lost her memory, otherwise......

Mrs. Liang shuddered.

I also knew in my heart that the assassin went to assassinate and failed.

She can't afford to act rashly.

You have to wait and see what happens, wait for the right moment, and kill with one blow.

Xie Zhinuan's notices were posted in several places, and for the people, ten cents is really a lot.

For the people who are sick and can't afford to see the disease, and can't grasp the medicine, it is undoubtedly a lifesaver.

There are also a few ruffians who think that Xie Zhinuan is beautiful and beautiful, and it is also excellent to be touched by her.

It's even more baba waiting.

After Xie Zhinuan heard this, he directly said that he was 'often coming', and he could do it on the second day of the new year today.

She didn't expect that so many people would come.

She took the pulse in the inner courtyard, and there was a long queue outside.

"Silly girl, Xiaoyuan, you go and let the sick row aside, the non-sick row aside, and the platoon who is willing to let me see a doctor and grab medicine!" Xie Zhinuan commanded.

Uncle Dumb gave her a hand on the side.

Xie Zhinuan took the pulse, originally wanted to be more direct, but the silly girl insisted that she take a silk handkerchief and put it on the patient's wrist to avoid skin contact.

Xie Zhinuan thinks it's okay to do this.

Anyway, it's not bad for such a little fabric.

In the end, the pulse of a person who is not sick is different, strong and powerful, while the pulse of a person who is sick is disorganized, and there are voids and leaks.

She first took the pulse of the disease-free people, but in fact, she also took the pulse of a few people, she looked at them, and stopped talking.

said more tactfully, "I have shallow medical skills, so it's better for you to find a doctor again when you have time!" ”

There are many, Xie Zhinuan is silent.

In exchange for those who are sick and look down on them, Xie Zhinuan can also say one, two, three, no different from their symptoms, but he did not prescribe medicine and gave one or two silver.

The real poor jingle sounds, and the patients whose homes are hollowed out hope that Xie Zhinuan will prescribe medicine.

"It's okay to prescribe medicine, but there is one thing, you have to sign a contract, take my medicine, and live or die!"

Xie Zhinuan was afraid that they would worry, "Don't worry, I will invite the best doctor in the county to come over and discuss the availability of the prescription together, if the prescription I prescribe is not appropriate, I will discuss it with the doctor and re-prescribe the medicine for you!" ”

It's still the same sentence, life and death are fate.

She thought about giving some spiritual spring water, but she still thought that she really relied on her own medical skills.

Those ruffians and hooligans, when they came in, had a hippie smile on their faces, and saw the stupid girl standing aside with a long sword, staring at them with a smile.

Seeing Xie Zhinuan sitting gently and gently, with a big red fox fur-edged jacket, and pure kindness and gentleness in his eyes, they suddenly felt ashamed of themselves, and after sitting down, they didn't dare to make the slightest mistake.

They are ruffians and hooligans, they rarely have to be beaten, and they have a lot of hidden injuries on their bodies, and even if some are cured, they are left with hidden diseases.

Xie Zhinuan proposed them one by one and told them to be careful in the future.

Gentle and soft, not because of their naked eyes, they looked down on their hearts, and really brought their medical skills and benevolence to the extreme.

"Thanks, thanks, thanks, girls!" I stuttered when I spoke.

Xie Zhinuan chuckled, "Do you want to call me, or thank me!" ”

They came together, and they were a little embarrassed to be teased by Xie Zhinuan.

"It's all there, thank you for seeing us, if there is a dispatch in the future, just call it!"

Xie Zhinuan raised his eyes when he heard this.

She knows a saying, every righteous slaughter of dogs, and ungrateful for scholars.