Female President's personal doctor

Chapter 102

Chapter 102

Ma Xiangyang took off the second plaster, pressed the patient's skin with his hand, and asked cautiously and tentatively, "How do you feel about your joints now?"

The man said happily: "The joints on my legs don't hurt at all. I used to make a lot of noise when I walked, but now I don't move at all, and it doesn't hurt at all when I walk."

This made Ma Xiangyang very happy, so he took the opportunity to brag: "These first plasters will be removed one by one, and the root cause of your disease will be removed."

I feel a little regretful in my heart when I say this, and I forget everything when I am happy, but the patient takes it seriously: "If this is the case, then let me tell you everywhere, I know that there are many patients with my disease. , when we are free, we always communicate, where to find a folk remedy, I didn’t expect that I was looking for you, and your plaster is particularly miraculous.”

After the plaster was used up for the third time, the patient came to pay the bill. Ma Xiangyang had the courage to ask for 500 yuan. The patient said happily: "It's so cheap, it doesn't matter how much it costs, as long as you look good, you can still make money." .”

When I came here, I made a pennant specially, which said Mashi plaster, which can cure the disease when the medicine is used.

With this experience, Ma Xiangyang immediately became emboldened to receive a large number of patients. He never thought that his plaster would produce such a miraculous effect.

In the evening, Ma Xiangyang was drinking alone, proudly boasting to the Narcissus: "There is no unparalleled road, I am a blessed person, of course I made a fortune, and the main credit is due to you.

If you don't steal that prescription, I'll be caught blind. "

Then I rented three bungalows in front of me. Such houses are cheaper. Ma Xiangyang learned the lesson and said: "We need to save more money, not to mention we owe your little sister 50 yuan. I want to start from scratch."

Just vacate a one-story house dedicated to making medicinal materials.

Niu Youcai also changed from a skeptical attitude to an enthusiastic flatterer. He did not expect Ma Xiangyang's ancestral prescription to be so effective. He often sighed: "This immortal cancer has finally been cured by you. I suggest you write an academic Papers, published in medical journals, I will help you contribute.”

Ma Xiangyang directly refused: "This folk grass-headed prescription can't be listed in the hall of elegance. Besides, our pharmacy is kept secret. Once it is made, it will make a lot of noise. If someone comes to ask me, I should say it or not."

But I actually thought in my heart, it's best not to make this matter a big one. If the dog finds out, and people come to ask the crime, I really can't explain it.

He knew Gouzi's current state, he was the director of a big hospital, he was rich and powerful, and he couldn't afford to offend him. For some reason, he felt guilty when he saw Gouzi.

He also knows that there are too many unconscionable things in this life, and he doesn't care about this extra thing.

What puzzled him was that Gouzi's woman had given him an advantage, and now he used his own woman to steal a mysterious prescription, as if this woman was Gouzi's nemesis.

Shui Baihe came home suddenly and told him that the younger sister was going to come back: "This performance is finally over, and I plan to rest at home for a month or two, and then I will go to various places with my troupe to tour."

Shui Baihe looked longingly: "This is a great opportunity, I also want to go to fame with my sister, maybe I can sing a song and become popular, and become a singer."

Ma Xiangyang is not easy to refuse. To be honest, he is reluctant to leave Shui Lily at all. He always thinks Shui Lily is his lucky star, but how can he stop him from pursuing his own career?

Liu Qingshan came to the city suddenly, saying that he was missing his grandson, and he carried a pocket with a lot of rural local specialties in it. Liu Fugui received his father, Liu Yang cooked a table of dishes, and then made a phone call to send the dog away. The son also called.

Gouzi brought his daughter-in-law over, and during the meal, Liu Qingshan suddenly asked: "I recently had a bumper harvest in the experimental field, and the yield of potatoes per mu has reached [-] catties. This trouble has also come, and you all know that this countryman eats potatoes." Potatoes are tired of eating, and I feel like vomiting when I see them. In those two years, I used them as a substitute for food. Now that life is better, who will eat them?

But the quality of the yams in our village is so good, not to mention my kind of yams are very delicious when cooked this time, so I brought you a small bag, you can fry them and have a try.

What worries me now is, when so many yams are thrown into the vegetable cellar, when will they be sold?

I also thought about it, instead of throwing it in the cellar, it is better to give it away for free. If you are rich, you can give dozens of catties to your factory workers for free, and you can give some of them to your hospital for free. Cleared out, or stand every yam kiln, I feel bad.

In the future, I will stop planting. I didn't expect the output to be so large that I couldn't sell it at all. It was a waste of land and effort. "

Gouzi took his father home to live for a few more days, and the two brothers bought a lot of things. When Liu Qingshan came, he drove a pickup truck, half loaded with things, and went back to his hometown happily.

Today, Liu Fuguier was going to receive an important guest. He was from a first-tier big city. He had seen their furniture somewhere, so he came to him and planned to sell the branded furniture produced by their factory in this city.

This is a huge sale contract, with the turnover reaching two-thirds of the annual furniture. It can be seen that the market demand is so huge. Liu Qingshan should keep in mind that his products will also be popular in other cities, so Give him only half of his output.

When entertaining guests, Liu Qingshan entertained him in his own canteen, specially asked the chef to fry the potatoes brought by his father into shredded yams, because he had asked the guest what he liked to eat in advance.

The guest directly called the name: "I like the crunchy yam shredded yam the most. We call it gold and silver shredded. It's an expensive dish."

The chef is a local chef, so he is very good at frying this kind of dish. He sprayed some vinegar sauce, chopped green onion, and served a delicious dish with shredded yam.

The guest took a bite and praised again and again: "Where is this yam produced? This taste is quite refreshing. I used to eat shredded potatoes, which always had a spicy feeling, but this one is extra crisp and refreshing. Are there any extra potatoes?" , bring me some, I will go home and make a dish myself.

This potato was given by my father.

Liu Qingshan said generously: "As long as you can recite, I will bring you a big bag."

The guest left satisfied, and packed ten catties of potatoes for him before he left, because he couldn't carry too many potatoes.

A few days later, the customer called: "Qingshan, I entertained a friend with your potatoes. He specializes in selling potatoes in the market, so he took a fancy to your variety. You two can discuss the price. I'll send you an address."

Sure enough, the merchant called and asked for as much as he wanted.

The merchant's name was Jiang Shuiqing, so Liu Fugui gave him the address of his father Liu Qingshan, and he discussed with his father by phone, because he really didn't know how much yam his father had in his hand, and he didn't know how much the other party wanted. I don't know, anyway, it's easy to help Dad sell potatoes.

Liu Qingshan was overjoyed when he received this call, he didn't expect this business to come to him suddenly.

In order to show his sincerity, Jiang Shuiqing specially sent two trailers, and he personally followed the trucks. Unfortunately, only one truck was loaded, and there was no more goods.

Jiang Shuiqing directly handed over the money to Liu Qingshan, and at the same time further requested that I will underwrite all the potatoes you will have next year.

(End of this chapter)