Jiang Chunyu seemed to have heard some joke, so he couldn't help laughing out loud and waved his hand.

"Milk, you are so interesting, what age are you, if you say the words of your parents, Wang Zhihui and I are still baby relatives, in the words of Comrade Wang, you are all dross thoughts, all tumors, and must be resolutely eliminated."

Mrs. Jiang's old face stiffened, she was so faceless, she had just finished blowing herself in this house, as long as she said hello, no one dared to stop, Jiang Chunyu slapped her in the face.

Jiang Chunyu did not intend to show mercy to the Wang family at all, the original owner was finally calculated by Wang Zhihui and Jiang Xianuan in the book, went to the countryside to become an educated youth, and was calculated to marry a domestic violence man, and finally died under the fist of a domestic violence man.

Since she is in the book, she will definitely not be cannon fodder between Jiang Xianuan and Wang Zhihui again, and the work is implemented, and these two people don't want to send her to the countryside.

When Jiang Chunyu arrived, Dr. Chen was already drinking hot water in the office.

Seeing Jiang Chunyu, he got up and handed her a bunch of keys.

"The key is given to you, and you can open the door in the morning and clean up by yourself."

Jiang Chunyu looked at the key with the mottled brass-colored mark on the table, and stumbled, "Why are there so many?" ”

Dr. Chen put his hands behind his back and frowned, "What's the matter with you little comrade, do you don't use a key for the door, or don't you use a key for the pharmacy?" The other one is from my office. ”

Jiang Chunyu didn't care about his impatient tone, raised a smile, and shouted, "Okay, I'll open the door tomorrow morning, I'll clean up first." ”

She snickered in her heart, Dr. Chen is really a awkward old man, obviously he came so early on purpose, and he was humming and chirping.

When Jiang Chunyu did not graduate in his previous life, he also interned in the hospital's traditional Chinese medicine department, and he did the smoothest work of cleaning up and grasping medicine.

The newspaper in front of him covered Dr. Chen's face, but he still observed Jiang Chunyu through the gap.

He didn't understand what there was to be happy about cleaning up, and he was even mopping the floor while singing.

Although he couldn't understand what Jiang Chunyu was humming, Dr. Chen still felt a lot more relaxed.

When Jiang Chunyu was working, he was also looking at the environment in the sanitary room, three rooms, one of which was Dr. Chen's office, and the other two rooms had two beds each.

The narrow hallway accommodates two people walking side by side, and the lower end of the white walls is painted with a pale blue paint.

Directly opposite the door is the pharmacy, which is also where Jiang Chunyu works, but in order to keep the medicinal materials in the room from becoming damp, the front and back two large glasses, the sunlight can shine in from any angle.

"This is the new guy?"

Jiang Chunyu turned his head and saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray tunics and a large brown frame, but he didn't see the slightest politeness, but a hearty smile.

When Dr. Chen heard the voice, he hurriedly got up, "Factory director, why are you here?" ”

"This little comrade is very popular in our factory, and it is her legend wherever she goes."

He Changhai smiled, "I heard that the medical treatment is very accurate, and the name of the medicine is also very good." ”

"There are such powerful people in our factory, why should I come and see if I am the factory director."

Dr. Chen did not hesitate to praise, "Comrade Xiao Jiang is really good, those crooked melons and cracked dates before are not comparable at all." ”

He Changhai was born in the army, and he is not tired of the twists and turns of crooked literati.

"It's not me talking about you, Lao Chen, you're still sassy."

He turned his head to look at Jiang Chunyu again and encouraged, "Comrade Jiang, right?" Do a good job, look at Lao Chen's praise for you! ”

Jiang Chunyu immediately straightened his waist and assured loudly, "Don't worry, the factory director, I will definitely do a good job of catching medicine." ”

He Changhai nodded with satisfaction, you must know that there were also people who came to the clinic before who graduated from the University of Workers, Peasants and Soldiers, but unfortunately they went to school in vain, and they couldn't even tell the difference between bellflower and American ginseng.

He happened to have something to find Dr. Chen today, just to see the rumored 'celebrity'.

"Lao Chen has a matter, I'll talk to you about it."

Jiang Chunyu took the initiative to withdraw from the office, thinking of He Changhai's yellowed complexion, he was not energetic.

She turned around and went to the pharmacy to take Poria cocos, licorice, chrysanthemum, and tangerine peel, put them in a casserole for boiling medicine, and soaked in boiling water for three to five minutes.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Come in."

Jiang Chunyu took a large bowl of yellow and clear water and put it in front of He Changhai.

"Factory director, this is chrysanthemum tangerine peel licorice tea, suitable for people who stay up late."

Dr. Chen leaned over and glanced at it, muttering angrily, "It's cheaper for you." ”

He Changhai lowered his eyes and looked at a bowl of tea, "This little girl seems to be really powerful?" Can I drink this? I'm not feeling sick, am I? ”

"Drain the liver and relieve depression, after staying up late, the liver is hot, the little girl can see your yellowish face and the state of no energy."

Dr. Chen tilted his head and said in a stiff tone, showing off like a child.

"Mom, you're just too tired, we don't have medicine at home now, I'll get you some medicinal diet and conditioning when I get admitted to the health room of the textile factory."

Jiang Chunyu used to do conditioning for patients in a small clinic in her previous life, if she didn't have all the medicinal materials at hand now, she would be able to directly condition Qin Caifeng's body now.

Qin Caifeng grinned happily, if she wasn't feeling well, she would have jumped up a long time ago.

But she was still afraid that there were some things that she couldn't say out loud, so she smiled and whispered, "Old girl, have you and the old grandson really learned the skill?" I didn't see it before, but now I look like an intellectual. ”

Jiang Chunyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered that the original owner of the book saved an old Chinese medicine doctor when he was a child and learned a lot of Chinese medicine knowledge, but the old grandson had a complicated background, and he went to the countryside to transform last year.

After Qin Caifeng finished speaking, he still felt that something was wrong, and snorted three times in a row, "I don't have any intellectuals now, it's too dangerous, but going to the pharmacy to grab medicine is a good job." ”

"Mom, you just think too much, and you still have insomnia at night, although you can't make medicinal food now, I'll give you a massage and knead a few acupuncture points."

Jiang Chunyu got up and stood on top of Jiang Caifeng's head, pinched the eye points on both sides with his thumb and forefinger, and pinched it upwards to the Yintang acupoint, repeating this at least thirty times.

Qin Caifeng was reluctant to let the old girl do these things, but as soon as the old girl pressed a few times, she hummed comfortably, and the pleasant feeling of comfort spread rapidly throughout her body.

The thought of refusing had long been forgotten, her eyes were closed, and she spoke a little more forcefully than before.

"Old girl, your hand is really good, the old grandson even taught you massage, when you turn back to Qingming, let's burn more paper for him."

"Mom, don't let me now, right? It's miserable to be found out. ”

Jiang Chunyu's movements on his hands did not stop, but they had already shifted from his temples to Hegu points.

Qin Caifeng didn't know where the girl pressed, she only felt a burst of soreness in her comfort, "Girl, here, yes, it's the sour and numb place you pressed, and it's a little swollen." ”