Chapter Twenty-Three: The Pink President
The cost of medicine in Daxing is very expensive, and ordinary people can't afford to hire Lang Zhong, so they often collect some herbs to boil soup and drink with experience, and they are also cured by chance.
As for the bad luck, the medicinal soup is drunk in vain, and if you can drag it, you will drag it, and if you can't drag it, you will hang up.
When you encounter unlucky, you mistakenly take poisonous weeds as good medicine, and you will be gone.
Such tragicomedies were often staged in the Daxing Dynasty.
The government will never ask, anyway, the people are like ants, and it has nothing to do with them whether they die or not.
However, Kong Fang is a prescription for medicine, and Zheng'er Bajing goes to the pharmacy to pick up medicine, of course, it cannot be compared with the people's self-help behavior.
In case someone asks about the origin of the prescription, or is denounced by someone with a heart, Kong Fang is in danger, and the Fang family is also in danger.
"I must change the status quo!"
Kong Fang clenched his fist.
“???”
Fang Shiyi's sister and brother were full of question marks.
"I must let people who have real skills, but no medical qualifications, be able to be honest and honest, so that everyone in the world can afford to be sick." He explained in a serious manner.
Fang Shibo stretched out his pink little hand to touch the hole in Fang Brain, his brother-in-law was still feverish, and what he said should be mush.
Fang Shiyi was thoughtful, but she didn't say anything.
She picked up the pen and copied a copy of the prescription by hand. Seeing Kong Fang's doubts, he said, "I have a medical certificate and am qualified to prescribe medicine." ”
"The second sister is the manager of the Fang family's pharmacy." Fang Shibo helped her sister explain.
Kong Fang was a little surprised, and the second lady of the Fang family actually knew how to treat medicine. He didn't ask why she didn't prescribe the medicine herself. As for the pharmacy manager, he should be equivalent to the president of the company in his previous life.
With Fang Shiyi's temperament, she should not belong to the iceberg president stream, but to the pink president lineage.
"The eldest sister is obsessed with martial arts, dreaming that she will one day be able to play martial arts, my younger brother is young, and my father often goes out, so I can only avoid it."
Fang Shiyi's tone was full of helplessness.
"It's actually pretty good." Kong Fang comforted that he was telling the truth.
He really wanted to tell her in his previous life, how charming a professional woman was, the iceberg president with both beauty and wisdom, the mature and sexy royal sister manager, and the well-behaved and cute secretary Lori were the three major killers in the workplace and love field, and I don't know how many single dogs rushed to kneel and lick.
Fang Shiyi was shy and silent, handed the copied prescription to Fang Shibo, and asked him to take it to pick up the medicine.
There were lonely men and widows in the room, and the atmosphere gradually became awkward, so Fang Shiyi wanted to leave under the pretext. Kong Fang smiled evilly, spread out his palms, and his eyes were meaningful. Although Fang Shiyi seemed to have an understanding, her face was red but she didn't make any moves.
The two were at a stalemate for a while, and she spoke first, but when she saw her lightly open her lips, she was very deep.
"I often remember the twilight of the Creek Pavilion, and I don't know the way back.
Returning to the boat at night, he strayed into the depths of the lotus flower.
Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of gulls and herons. ”
After chanting, her face was no longer red, but there was a trace of joy, a trace of excitement, and a trace of yearning.
"It, did you really write it?"
Kong Fang nodded shamelessly.
Anyway, no one in the Daxing Dynasty knew Li Qingzhao, and he was not afraid of being accused of plagiarism.
"Poetry is good poetry, but it's a pity that there is more feminine beauty and less masculinity. If you hadn't said it yourself, I would have thought it was from some talented woman. ”
Kong Fang was shocked when he heard this, obviously he underestimated the ability of the literati of the Daxing Dynasty. He secretly warned himself that even if he plagiarized next time, he must not be cautious, and he must not let anyone see the flaws, so as not to laugh at his generosity.
"Hey... Hey..."He could only hide his weakness with a smirk.
"Brother-in-law, on the first day of next month, there will be a poetry meeting in Baoding Mansion, are you interested in participating?"
Fang Shiyi didn't go to the bottom of it anymore and revealed to him the information of an ancient culture salon.
"Not interested!"
Kong Fang decisively refused.
It's not that he wants to save Fang Shiyi's face, but he doesn't dare to give her face. Plagiarizing a poem at will almost became a joke, and he dared to mess with a group of poets? Instead of embarrassing people in public, it is better to refute the sister-in-law's face a little!
Fang Shiyi didn't know that he was weak-hearted, but he didn't like to join in the fun and didn't like to be in the limelight, so he gave up.
A wave of fatigue hit, Kong Fang was drowsy, Fang Shiyi took care of him and lay down, and then pulled away.
When he woke up again, there was already a bowl of amber medicinal soup at the head of the bed. The familiar smell of Chinese herbs lifted his spirits, and he refused Fang Shibo to feed him the medicine, holding the bowl and drinking the medicinal soup in one go.
Not long after drinking the medicine, he began to sweat all over, and his pajamas and pillows were wet.
"Brother-in-law, are you hot?"
Fang Shibo is like a curious baby. In this kind of weather, he didn't sweat so much even when he ran to the pharmacy twice, and his brother-in-law was sweating profusely just after drinking a bowl of medicinal soup that was not hot, which surprised him very much.
Fang Shiyi was also confused.
Kong Fang shook his head, "It's not heat, it's the effect of the medicine." After sweating, I was basically cured. ”
"You mean that cold poison is excreted with sweat?"
After all, Fang Shiyi is the CEO of Fangjia Pharmacy, even if she has no medical experience, she still understands medical science.
Her face was full of shock, and she couldn't believe that herbs, which were not worth 20 copper plates in total, had such a miraculous effect.
She invited Jia Langzhong, who was resting in the wing, and asked him to take Kong Fang's pulse again.
Jia Langzhong didn't know that his prescription had been dropped, and after taking the pulse, he was so excited that his goatee trembled. My uncle's fever has subsided, his pulse has stabilized, and he only needs to drink another dose of medicine to be cured.
He wore his goatee, unrestrained in his smugness.
Wind chill is a terminal disease, and the world talks about it. In the face of this disease, the doctor also relies on medical skills for three points and luck for seven points, and if he can cure his uncle with two medicines, he will definitely be able to blow for three years.
"Jia Langzhong, how is my brother-in-law's condition?" Fang Shibo couldn't help but ask.
"Good! Good! Good! ”
Jia Langzhong was full of spirits, and said three good in a row, "As long as you take another Fu Jiuzhuan Yang Poison Awakening Holy Soup, my uncle will definitely be alive and sound." ”
Nine turns to return to the yang to exorcise poison and wake up the holy soup?
The sister and brother looked confused, and Kong Fang snickered.
"It's the prescription I just made."
Jia Langzhong explained, there is a little pride in the embarrassment, and a little embarrassment in the pride.
"Jia ......"
After all, Fang Shibo was young and didn't have the city government in his heart, he was about to tell the truth but was stopped by Fang Shiyi. She couldn't help laughing, sent Jia Langzhong away, and then sent Fang Shibo to find Uncle Fang.
She handed the prescription to Uncle Fang, gave him another 10 taels of silver tickets, and instructed him to go to the county office immediately to get the prescription.
"What's the log?"
Kong Fang was puzzled.
Fang Shiyi was a little surprised, he didn't even understand the evidence, but he was relieved to remember that he was amnesiac.
"The certificate is to record the prescription in the government, indicating that it was developed by the Fang family and belongs to us, and other pharmacies and Langzhong cannot use this prescription without authorization."
"Otherwise, if it is confirmed, they will be severely punished."
Kong Fang suddenly understood, with the original patent similar to the previous life, he was very surprised that the people of the Daxing Dynasty actually had a sense of property rights.