Chapter 634: Medicinal Drink
Chapter 634: Medicinal Drink
Jiang Fubao's expression was very solemn.
Three of these men were from Lianshan Town, and the remaining man was from Chang'an Town.
The three familiar people were the ones who refused to take the medicine and did not believe her.
So much so that I am coughing like this now.
To put it bluntly, all three of them brought this upon themselves.
However, Jiang Fubao did not speak out what was in his mind.
"When I reminded you to take the medicine, I said that if you didn't take it, there would definitely be sequelae. You didn't listen, and now I have no other choice. You know that sequelae cannot be cured. If you want to feel better, I can only prescribe some lung-clearing medicine for you. And you need to drink this medicine for a long time, and you can't stop."
Jiang Fubao said to the woman in front of him.
"What? I have to drink medicine for a long time? How can I afford it? Besides, even if I drink it every day, my body will be damaged. I don't have that much time to make medicine. I don't have a maid at home. I have to wash clothes, cook, and serve the whole family. Little doctor, please think of another way for me. I am really in pain, cough cough cough."
After the woman finished speaking, she began to cough violently and her face turned red instantly.
People with poor lungs will have a darker face than the skin on their neck and body.
That's just how she is.
Her sunken cheeks were dark and red, and even Jiang Fubao didn't need to tell the little potatoes who were taking notes to see what her physical condition was.
"If you don't have time to make medicine, then I'll prescribe you a lung-clearing drink. Come here and drink it every day. Is your home not far away? If it is, I can send someone to bring it to you."
Jiang Fubao was just about to pick up the pen when she saw that the woman didn't want to take the medicine. She paused and then thought of an idea.
Qingfei Drink sounds like a drink, and it really is a drink.
Similar to modern Chinese medicine drinks.
It tastes good and can also cure diseases.
Of course, the effect is not even one-third of the medicinal juice, but it is suitable for people who need long-term medication.
Moreover, patients do not need to decoct the medicine themselves; the cook can do it for them.
"Qingfei Drink? Is this medicine?" This is the first time I heard that drinking water can be used as medicine.
The woman was a little surprised.
"Yes and no. It's like a medicinal diet. It's not as fast as simply taking medicine, but it tastes better. You choose."
Jiang Fubao explained, then put down his brush and looked at her.
Waiting for her answer.
"Do I really have to take medicine for the rest of my life?" The woman seemed to want to struggle and asked again.
"Yes, if you don't drink it, you will just cough and it won't be cured." Jiang Fubao answered her seriously.
"Okay, which of these two is cheaper?" Although the woman's family was not so poor that they could not afford to eat, they were not rich either.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be unable to afford even a maid.
"Qingfei Drink." After all, it uses fewer medicinal ingredients. If you need to drink it every day, the price is half the price.
"Okay, then let's take this. I'll drink it first. If life at home gets hard in the future, I'll just have to keep coughing." The woman gritted her teeth and nodded at Jiang Fubao.
Jiang Fubao then picked up his pen and started writing.
"Then I'll prescribe you a month's supply. Do you want to come and drink it yourself, or do you want me to write down your address and have someone deliver it to you?" Jiang Fubao asked as he wrote.
"Send it here. I really don't have time. I live in Tiansu Alley on Baishi Street, not far away."
If she can have it delivered to her home, why would she make that trip every day?
The woman chose the latter without any hesitation.
"Okay, it's written. Take the prescription and go pay." After Jiang Fubao handed her the prescription, Dan'er, who was standing next to Jiang Fubao, began to call out numbers.
The next patient came up.
down one day.
I saw almost twenty people coughing.
Nearly half of them choose to drink Qingfei Drink.
This makes it convenient for the cook as she can cook everything at once.
Seven people need to be delivered to the door, and the rest can drink on their own.
As for those who did not drink the Qingfei Drink, they all asked for medicine. But there was nothing we could do as they lived far away and could not come every day.
So, every day around noon, a servant carrying a large custom-made wooden box would come out of Ren Ai Medical Clinic. He walked very slowly, as if he was afraid that his body would shake too much, and he only dared to move one step at a time.
It was his first time delivering goods, so he was a little uncomfortable. He didn’t come back until Jiang Fubao had finished his meal.
Fortunately, it is summer now, otherwise the Qingfei Drink would be cold by the time it arrived.
"Please familiarize yourself with the route. There is not much work to do in the clinic. If you are familiar with the route, you can deliver the goods faster next time. There are eight people who need to drink Qingfei Drink for a long time this morning. I will send another person to deliver with you."
Jiang Fubao took a sip of tea, rinsed her mouth, and spoke to the delivery servant, then she sat back in her chair.
Continue to see patients.
As for the man who fell off the mountain, he has survived two nights, is out of danger, and passed away this morning.
Jiang Fubao generously sent someone to send them home.
The old couple and the man’s wife were so moved that they knelt and kowtowed.
This caused the people passing by to look at her frequently.
The clinic became popular again.
Everyone says that the doctors here have a conscience and charge such a small amount of money even though they are competing with the God of Death for talents.
If this happened in any other clinic, it would be considered good if the family didn't have to sell their house to raise money for medical treatment.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
The temperature has reached the hottest time of summer.
Because of the heat, many people suffered from heatstroke to some extent.
The number of people coming from far away to see a doctor is increasing instead of decreasing.
Most of them come here because of its reputation.
The farthest away is the person from Jiangnan whose pulse Jiang Fubao is taking.
Hearing his accent, Jiang Fubao felt as if he had instantly returned to the time when he went to Jiangnan with Meng Bujiu.
"Doctor Jiang, you took my pulse before when you were at the Changshou Restaurant in Jiangnan. Do you still remember me?"
The man looked at Jiang Fubao with admiration.
It was as if he was not here to see a doctor, but to see his idol.
The look in his eyes is exactly the same as that of modern star-chasers.
Very fanatical.
"I'm really sorry, I see so many patients that I really can't remember where you feel uncomfortable?" Jiang Fubao said apologetically.
After hearing this, the man was disappointed for a moment, but he quickly comforted himself.
Yes, he is a miracle doctor. He sees dozens of patients every day, if not hundreds. How could anyone remember him?
"Earlier, the divine doctor said that I was deficient in yang energy and had kidney deficiency... You prescribed a medicinal diet recipe for me. I have been taking it so far and my sexual performance has improved a lot, but why can't my wife get pregnant? I have been married to her for more than ten years. If she still can't get pregnant, we will both be old."
The man was scratching his head anxiously.
I wanted to stand up and turn around twice.
"Do you have a concubine? Or a mistress?" Jiang Fubao was still taking his pulse. When she heard this, she half-opened her eyes and suddenly asked.
"No, no, how dare I? If I take a concubine, my wife will peel my skin off. Besides, when I got married, I promised my father-in-law that I would never let her down. My wife has a hard life. Her mother died when she was just born. She has no mother to love her. My father-in-law is a rough man. My poor wife grew up with bumps and bruises. I have to pamper her."
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