Hearing Wen Yan's words, Jiang Ye immediately protected the medicine bottle in his arms, for fear that Wen Yan would not be careful, and Huo Huo was like a baby, and refused sharply: "Wen Shao, you studied Western medicine and not Chinese medicine, and you can't understand it if you give it to you, besides, this medicine is for the young master to relieve pain, how can I use it for you to play." ”

How precious.

The most important thing is that it works.

However, playing?

Wen Yan was speechless: "I'm a doctor, what to play, I'm serious, it's not that I haven't read books on Chinese medicine, I know some Chinese medicine." ”

The key is that Jiang Ye doesn't know that he knows a little bit about Chinese medicine, and who is he looking down on here at this time.

Just when these two people were arguing, after Jiang Yucheng, who was ill, said a muffled 'noise', the two of them immediately stopped talking.

But in an instant, Wen Yan and his dead face looked for Jiang to take medicine.

Jiang was also entangled and couldn't help it, so he compromised and gave Wen Yan the bottle of unfinished painkiller pills that Song Shiwei gave them at the beginning.

The little expression was quite reluctant, and there was some regret that it was about to be lost.

Wen Yan was speechless, and muttered in a low voice: "It's like this." ”

But the person left here honestly, and then found a place to study the ingredients of the medicine, but unfortunately, with his Western doctor, he couldn't see the ingredients at all, not to mention, a good medicine, in the end, as Jiang Ye expected, disappeared without a trace.

……

Today, Jiang Yucheng's illness occurred at about 1 o'clock, according to the time, at 8 or 9 o'clock, Jiang Yucheng's illness almost passed, and then he drank medicine and took a bath, and after cleaning up, it was almost 9 o'clock.

Although he himself wanted to take Wen Yan to Song Shiwei to prescribe medicine quickly, he really didn't have the strength, and when he came out of the bathroom, he said, "I will definitely accompany you tomorrow, and I will send her a message early tomorrow morning." ”

In fact, Jiang can also do it for him, but Jiang Yucheng said that he wanted him to send it himself, and Jiang didn't want to say much, "It's the same if you contact you tomorrow, Wen Shao's illness was originally just found out today, and it won't be tight every other day." ”

Although Wen Yan wanted to say that it was indeed not tight, but suddenly he felt that Jiang was extremely unbeaten, but he did not have the habit of torturing his friends, and left the room after seeing people sleeping.

……

A good night's sleep.

At breakfast, Jiang Yucheng sent a micro-X letter to Song Shiwei, asking if it was inconvenient to prescribe medicine today, so as not to delay it and worsen, it would be really difficult to treat.

Song Shiwei naturally has time, although the second period of evening self-study is 10 o'clock after school, but not everyone has to go to two evening self-study, like their rural students, the latest bus is 20:30 in the evening, how do they go home after missing, so after the first evening self-study, that is, after 20:10, those who live far away and need to take the bus, will leave school and go home.

It's okay to go to self-study in the evening, it was originally a platform for students to study together and write homework, as long as they don't go to all of them, the average teacher won't say anything.

So according to this time, under normal circumstances, at 21 o'clock in the evening, Song Shiwei is at home, so she made an appointment with the other party at this time.

In the evening, a group of people got stuck at 21 o'clock and came to Song Shiwei's house.

At that time, Song Shiwei was already making up for today's last math homework on the dining table in the hall, and when she saw someone coming, she immediately welcomed people in, "Come on, sit down first." ”

Although Wen Yan knew that he was sick, his mentality was really good, and when he saw Song Shiwei doing his homework, he hurriedly asked, "Are you still doing your homework, did we disturb you when we came here at this time?" ”

Song Shiwei explained: "No, it's because I'm too slow to finish writing it yet, it's okay, I'll write it again in a while and show it to you first." ”

After speaking, Song Shiwei took out the pulse case and the case written to Wen Yan yesterday, and then diagnosed him again, and used the medicine carefully.

A prescription of 12 flavors, the same prescription, Song Shiwei handed the prescription to Wen Yan's hand, but turned to Jiang Ye and said: "Your medicine is the same as Mr. Jiang, three bowls of water and one bowl of water, three times a day, take it before meals, drink it for five days, I will give Mr. Wen and Mr. Jiang a pulse diagnosis on Sunday to see if they need to change the prescription, remember, you must use good medicine." ”

And then there was no then.

Wen Yan looked confused, and he hurriedly asked, "Is it over?" Is it enough to just drink medicine? Don't need a needle? ”

Song Shiwei replied while cleaning up the things on the table: "You don't need needles or baths in your situation, you just need to boil out all the medicinal effects in the medicinal materials." ”

Jiang also asked, "Then Miss Song, can you roughly judge how long Wen Shao's illness can be better?" ”

"About a month."

It's really too short, which makes Wen Yan a little unconvinced, "I'm so sick, just drink a month's worth of Chinese medicine to get better, aren't you kidding around with me?" ”

Even Western medicine cannot completely cure a person so quickly.

Song Shiwei said: "Is it a joke, when I cure your disease, don't you know, but I am very strict about the treatment." ”

In between, I'm not joking.

Seeing Song Shiwei's confident appearance, he wanted to lift it, "But what if it can't be cured in a month." ”

"If you can't be cured, you will go back to the hospital for treatment, aren't you a doctor? There is no 100% certainty in curing the disease. Song Shiwei, who didn't want to be more serious, suddenly wanted to be more serious after hearing Wen Yan's words, and she asked, "But what if I want to cure you." ”

"If you can cure me, I will be your apprentice, and you will be at your disposal."

The Jiang family and others, who knew Wen Yan's identity, naturally knew the weight of Wen Yan's words at this time, and so did Song Shiwei after being reborn.

But Song Shiwei at this time is an ordinary high school student, how can she know that, from the analysis of this superficial phenomenon, Song Shiwei must have suffered a loss, she said: "Your abacus beads are simply crackling, I will treat you not to say, I will pass on the medical skills to you when it is over, how can there be such a good thing, you are too good at calculating me." ”

Hearing this, Wen Yan and the others were stunned in place, yes, he let people treat diseases, and he had to learn other people's medical skills, isn't it easy to calculate.

But that's not what Wen Yan meant.

Wen Yan explained: "No, I'm not betting with you, you must know that I am in a medical organization, but I can't hire a doctor who can't spend money, I will be your apprentice ......." ”

"It's my pleasure to make it difficult." Song Shiwei took Wen Yan's words, but she really didn't think about accepting apprentices at all, let alone accepting apprentices who came from betting, which was too unrigorous.