Su Qingluan naturally didn't know about Mu Xingzhi's conversation with Songbo after she left, and now she couldn't wait to rush to the Rejuvenation Hall in the town with the wind under her feet.

Although she deliberately got out of class a little early today in order to grab the medicine, but later talked about the "thank you" with Mu Xingzhi, and completely delayed this little advance time, not to mention it, and even delayed some more time, so when she was out of breath and needed to rush to the Rejuvenation Hall, it was almost past noon.

There is also a reason why the boiling of traditional Chinese medicine is not only the boiling of the medicine itself, but also the need to soak the dried medicinal materials in water for at least one hour, and wait until the medicinal materials fully absorb the water before boiling the decoction.

After all, the kind of Chinese medicine is really difficult to swallow if it is sour and bitter, even if you drink a sip less, it is very good.

Because of such a cumbersome way of processing, it will take at least two hours to make the decoction, and Su Qingluan will prepare dinner after returning home, and this kind of fine work will still be handed over to Su Guangfu and Yang - each person looks at the two medicine stoves, which is also very spectacular. I don't know, I think the Su family is going to change to decoction.

Rejuvenation Hall is still full of patients - even if the price is expensive, but the effect is indeed much better than some barefoot doctors, so anyone who has some savings or is really sick will come to Rejuvenation Hall to see a doctor and grab medicine.

Su Qingluan looked at the front, and there were five or six people. I asked the little medicine boy and said that it would be at least half an hour before she could get the medicine. Su Qingluan put the wooden number plate he got in his hand into his cuffs, planning not to crowd with people here and go out for a walk.

Along the way, I occasionally met one or two regular customers who used to frequent the water stalls, and they were all asking about their stalls and still couldn't get out.

Su Qingluan could only explain one by one that his father and mother were all infected with wind and cold and fell ill, and it would be a few days before they could go out of the stall.

Naturally, some people rushed to say that the Su family's water stall was not there in the past few days, and some people took the opportunity to open the water stall.

There were several people who told Su Qingluan this, and the most indignant of them were Aunt Yang and Thin Monkey.

Since the first day of the Su family's stall in the town, these two people have been helping each other a lot with the Su family, and they have always been close to the stall, so their friendship is naturally closer than ordinary friends.

Therefore, both of them complained to Su Qingluan angrily as if those people had stolen the Su family's money.

"Look at them, it's a danger!" Aunt Yang slapped the cloth she hung out to sell, as if she wanted to vent her anger.

"That's it!" The thin monkey also responded indignantly, "But if you want me to say, their braised soup is the same as the traditional Chinese medicine soup, and it is not delicious at all!" It doesn't taste like your braised soup at all! He said matter-of-factly.

It's not that this matter is not that the thin monkey "helps relatives and doesn't help" has friends who are eccentric, indeed, taking advantage of the fact that the Su family is not in the past few days, the smell of these two or three "water stalls" has emerged, which is indeed far inferior to the Su family.

After all, at the beginning, everyone saw that the Su family started this business, although it was not on the big stage, it was equivalent to a million profits, and the raw materials basically did not cost money, and many people were anxious.

But looking at it coldly, none of them can compare to the taste of the Su family.

Now the few companies that have popped up can have a little business, completely because the Su family does not have a stall now, and some people are really hungry for this bite or can't afford other more cost-effective warm-up food, so they can only make a living.

The evidence is that when Su Qingluan passed by these water stalls, once an old customer found her, they gathered around and asked when they would be able to come out of the stall again, and they didn't even care about drinking their own water soup.

So Su Qingluan could only trot away and try to avoid the crowded places - after all, her peers were enemies, and she was really a bit hateful when she was hanging around other sewage stalls like this.

However, this also made her realize a problem: no matter how irreplaceable the taste is, it is a fact that the Su family cannot continue to stall in the short term. If it goes on like this, the food of water soup is dispensable after all, and if it is absent for a long time, this part of the customers will definitely be scattered.

Thinking about this in his heart, Su Qingluan walked around the bazaar, bought a few pieces of caramel for his younger brothers and sisters to drink Chinese medicine, and bought a pack of cough lozenges.

When I returned to the Rejuvenation Hall after buying these, there was only one person left in front of me. Su Qingluan looked at it, and it was almost time for him anyway, so he didn't plan to go out for a walk to pass the time.

When grabbing the medicine, Su Qingluan told the doctor that the family had been coughing recently, especially at night.

Because the Su family was also in the Rejuvenation Hall before, there were pulse cases here, and Su Qingluan gave Lang Zhong the pulse case of his sister's fever and convulsions in the middle of the night, and after going to Mu Xing's house, Mu Xingzhi gave his sister an injection and prescribed medicine.

Na Langzhong stroked his beard and squinted his eyes, and sighed after a while: "I never thought that there would be such an apricot forest saint in this small mountain village, I don't know if Xiaoyou can introduce the old man?" ”

Su Qingluan naturally couldn't rashly agree to this kind of thing, so he said: "That person should be a doctor after a long illness, his own body is also quite weak, he falls down when the wind blows, and he is not good at walking, he sits in a wheelchair all day long, and if he can meet, he has to ask if his body is suitable." ”

Su Qingluan's words are not completely nonsense, after all, this is indeed the case in the eyes of "outsiders". And Su Qingluan felt that she should be "unaware" logically, so she naturally looked at the problem from an "outsider's perspective".

But whether she sees it or not, she doesn't mean to make up her mind for the other party, anyway, she will find a time to convey the meaning of the other party to the other party, as for whether Mu Xingzhi himself agrees or not, it is none of her business.

Because the pulse case is very clear, Lang Zhong also has the confidence to change the prescription. After listening to Su Qingluan's description, the other party added some more licorice to the medicine, and added an extra flavor of Chuanbei - of course, this was what Lang Zhong told Su Qingluan, and she knew, otherwise her knowledge of these medicinal materials was limited to a limited number of common medicinal diet Chinese medicines.

This kind of Chinese medicine decoction pieces that have been processed in the pharmacy and made into Chinese medicine decoction pieces are really difficult for Su Qingluan to distinguish.

After grabbing the medicine and carrying a string of medicine bags from the Rejuvenation Hall, Su Qingluan ran into an acquaintance head-on-none other than Liu Yunniang and Liu Sheng, who came to see Langzhong with Daddy.

Yanagi's legs were able to walk slowly with his daughter's support, and it was hard to see that he was a man with some leg problems if he stood still than it would have taken him half a day to move stiffly at first.

Su Qingluan watched Liu Yunniang, a friend, come out of the most difficult time little by little, so she was very happy to see that there was no need for crutches at all now, and Liu Sheng, who was lying on the bed and unwilling to be decadent.

Su Qingluan greeted him and said, "Yun Niang, take Uncle Liu to see your legs?" ”