Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

The meaning of the word 'poisoned to death' is too heavy.

Mother Han took the prescription from Doctor Ma in shock.

The font on the prescription is beautiful and neat, no matter how hard it is, it is impossible to tell that it is a poisonous prescription.

"Doctor Ma, why is this prescription poisonous?"

Doctor Ma pointed to the writing on the prescription and said, "Bletilla striata and Chuancao are medicinal materials that grow and restrain each other. If they are taken together, they will produce a strong poison."

He originally thought that Yan Wanqing had great abilities, but he didn't expect that she would combine the two herbs of bletilla striata and Sichuan grass.

With such an obvious mistake, it seemed to her that she had never been in contact with traditional Chinese medicine.

Mother Han looked at Yan Wanqing incredulously, "Doctor Yan, can you give me an explanation?"

She did not believe that Yan Wanqing would prescribe poisonous medicine to her son.

Yan Wanqing's eyes were calm, and she explained in a calm tone, "The combination of bletilla striata and Sichuan grass will indeed produce severe toxicity, but Dr. Ma has not discovered that there is another medicinal material in my prescription."

Doctor Ma really didn't find out, and he didn't need to find out, as long as he caught these two mistakes, Yan Wanqing's reputation would be ruined.

For a doctor, there is nothing more serious than prescribing poisonous medicine.

"In simple terms, the medicinal materials I added are like a barrier, separating the medicinal properties of bletilla striata and Sichuan grass. They will not have a chance to combine, and they will not collide with each other to produce toxicity."

"Oh, I've never heard of you saying that."

"You haven't heard of it, it just shows that you are ignorant and academically incompetent."

"you……"

Doctor Ma felt that his authority had been challenged, he looked at Yan Wanqing's confident and indifferent face, and wished he could go up and grab flowers.

She should have panicked and fled, instead of continuing to argue with him here.

After Han Mu heard Yan Wanqing's explanation, her face softened a lot, "Doctor Yan, is it really what you said?"

Yan Wanqing smiled, "Mrs. Han can send it to the Chinese Medicine Hospital for appraisal. If there is something wrong with this prescription, Wanqing will let Madam handle it."

Mrs. Han smiled comfortably.

Although she doesn't know Chinese medicine, she is willing to trust Yan Wanqing.

Dr. Ma saw that Madam Han's balance was tilting towards Yan Wanqing, and said angrily, "Madam Han, I don't think there is any need to send her to Haishi. The Chinese medicine practitioners in Zhuang County can identify the problem with her prescription."

Mrs. Han frowned, she didn't want to pay attention to Dr. Ma at all.

Doctor Ma said: "Even if Mrs. Han doesn't trust me, she should trust other doctors, right?"

Mrs. Han said coldly: "I don't even want to believe the authoritative doctor of Haishi City, do you think I will trust the doctor of Zhuang County?"

Doctor Ma immediately caught the loophole in Mrs. Han's words, "I'm not an authoritative doctor in Haishi, you can try to trust me."

This doctor Ma is too cunning, and Han's father and Han's mother don't like him.

"I'll discuss it with my husband."

Mother Han dragged Father Han to the back room.

Doctor Ma's eyeballs rolled slowly, and suddenly, he clutched his stomach, looking in pain, "Oh, my stomach hurts, I'll go to the toilet first."

After finishing speaking, he slipped away like a loach without giving anyone a chance to catch him.

house.

Mother Han no longer held back her dislike for Dr. Ma, "Old Han, I am willing to believe in Wanqing's prescription. As for Dr. Ma, he can't see that he is on the right path."

Father Han has met all kinds of people over the years, but Dr. Ma only sees calculations and philistines. To him, curing diseases and saving lives is just a way to gain wealth and fame.

Even if such a person has a high reputation, he will not have very good medical skills.

Han's father agreed with Han's mother, but just to be on the safe side, "Wanqing's prescription does have hidden dangers. Let's send it to Haishi for appraisal, and then decide to prescribe the medicine for our son."

Mother Han has no objection.

Doctor Ma heard two people discussing outside the door, and his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists.

Want to drive him away?
Not so easy.

After Han's father and Han's mother finished discussing, they found that Dr. Ma was no longer in the yard.

Mother Han was surprised, "Where is Dr. Ma?"

Han Xiaomei said, "Doctor Ma's stomach hurts, he went to the bathroom."

After Han Xiaomei experienced what happened to Daoist Yang, she no longer forced herself to stand out. She stood obediently and listened to her parents' arrangements.

Mother Han smiled and took Yan Wanqing's arm, "Wanqing, I'll send your prescription to Haishi Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital for appraisal, you won't have any objection?"

"No." Yan Wanqing said: "Since I wrote this prescription, it belongs to you. The appraisal result is OK, and you take the medicine according to the prescription. If it doesn't work, just throw it away or hold me accountable."

Yan Wanqing dared to say the last half of the sentence, naturally she was confident in her own prescription.

Mother Han said solemnly: "Wanqing, Auntie likes you, even if the result of this prescription is bad, Auntie will not hold you accountable."

"Conversely, if you cure my son's illness, what consultation fee do you want?"

She found Yan Wanqing through Ning Liqun, and naturally heard about Yan Wanqing.

She saves people not for consultation fees.

Sometimes she asks for favors, and sometimes she asks for shares in a store.

From this point, it is enough to see Yan Wanqing's shrewdness.

You must know that favors are something that no amount of money can exchange.

If Yan Wanqing can cure her son, she is willing to give her a favor.

What Yan Wanqing wanted was very simple.

"If I can cure your young master's illness, I hope you can thank me in the newspaper."

"that's it?"

Mother Han was surprised, she didn't expect what Yan Wanqing wanted was so simple.

To the Han family, thanking them in the newspaper is just a matter of one sentence, even if Yan Wanqing doesn't say it, she will do it.

Yan Wanqing nodded, "My consultation fee is just like this."

Mother Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What are you trying to figure out?"

She helped her drive away those annoying Taoist priests, and healed her son's illness. At the end, she only wanted a thank you.

If it were an ordinary person, the lion would have opened his mouth a long time ago.

Mother Han couldn't figure it out.

"Just take it as my fate."

Yan Wanqing naturally had her own ideas when she raised this request.

As for her thoughts, she will not tell Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han said cheerfully, "Okay."

Although Yan Wanqing didn't ask her for anything else, Mrs. Han would not refuse to give it.

She secretly said in her heart, as long as Yan Wanqing can cure her son, she will definitely be grateful.

It was getting late, Yan Wanqing got up to say goodbye.

"Aunt Han, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Okay, I'll see you off."

Yan Wanqing was leaving, and there was no need for Jiang Mo to stay. He bid farewell to Father Han.

"Uncle Han, I'll take Wanqing home first, we'll talk about the cooperation in another day."

Father Han has long seen that Jiang Mo is not talking about cooperation at all today.