Dressed as the villain's stepmother

"Yes, little one, let's do it!"

The waiter immediately responded and asked several other people to give pens and papers to those waiting in line, asking them to write down their place of origin and origin on rice paper.

Most people didn't say anything, except for a small group of people who immediately became anxious.

"Why do you ask us to write something like this? When recruiting people in this medical clinic, it's not about medical skills... Is it possible that we still need to go through such nonsense?"

"With my place and origin, I will really scare your shopkeeper to death if I tell you about it. If you are wiser, please let us compete in medical skills and stop working here!"

"Tch, I don't think we are sincere about recruiting people. Let's just leave it here with all the bluff and mystique. Only those people in the capital who have no brains would treat this small medical clinic like this. His reputation is so loud."

Those people kept making sarcastic remarks, not only attacking the medical center, but also starting to target Jiang Lianzhu.

Jiang Lianzhu could hear one or two people talking while sitting inside. She put down the medical book in her hand, and then walked slowly to the people who were making noises.

"You are the only ones who don't even dare to write down your hometown and origins, but you actually want to apply for a job in my medical clinic. With more than 100 people here, is it possible that there will still be a shortage of a few of you?"

She asked sarcastically, and her words made several people look up.

"There's no need to take yourself so seriously. Don't you know best in your hearts how much you weigh?"

Her words seemed to really hit a few people's lungs, and those people who had been preaching immediately jumped up and down.

Jiang Lianzhu didn't even give them a chance to splash in the medical center, and asked the standing boy to hand over several people to the government.

Those present could not help but be speechless. They did not expect that Jiang Lianzhu handled it in such a way.

After dealing with this group of people, Jiang Lianzhu ordered the servant to check all the places and origins written by those people, and screened out a group of falsified ones.

In the end, there were only about fifty people left.

"Shopkeeper Jiang, you only recruit two people in this medical clinic. Now we have more than 50 people here. We have also screened them by place of origin and origin... How do you plan to select people next?"

One of the men stood up and asked.

He couldn't think of how this medical skill could be compared. There was not a single patient here, so it couldn't be about who could memorize medical books more smoothly.

"I have arranged a patient for you earlier. Those of you who can tell what disease he has and write down practical prescriptions will be considered successful."

Jiang Lianzhu replied unhurriedly.

As soon as she finished speaking, two servants carried a patient out of the backyard and carefully placed the stretcher on the ground.

"This is it."

The patient lying on the stretcher had his eyes tightly closed, his face was frighteningly pale, and blood was still pouring out of the corners of his mouth.

Several boys glanced here and immediately turned their heads away, not daring to take another look.

They didn't know the origin of this patient. They only knew that Jiang Lianzhu had ordered them to do this early this morning.

"Come here and try it one by one."

Jiang Lianzhu said immediately, watching the few people kneeling beside the stretcher with a little fear, raising their hands to feel his pulse.

Many people are confident at first, but then they shake their heads as if they have seen a ghost, unable to tell what is wrong with this person.

How could there be such a strange disease in this world?

Many people were confused after taking their pulse and had no idea what was going on. Only a few people were confident and seemed to understand everything.

Jiang Lianzhu quickly asked the servant to give them paper and pen, and asked them to write the diagnosis results and prescriptions on rice paper.

Many people don't see anything at all, but they can only bite the bullet and keep writing.

Soon, the rice papers were collected and given to Jiang Lianzhu.

Jiang Lianzhu read what they wrote one by one. The corners of her mouth were pursed tightly from beginning to end. It was obvious that she did not see an answer that satisfied her.

It wasn't until she turned to the last page that the look on her face gradually relaxed.

"Only one person passed the assessment this time." Jiang Lianzhu put the rice papers in her hands aside, "Who is Miss Liu Qingqing?"

"I."

A woman in smart clothes stepped forward.

Her facial features are extremely three-dimensional and have a strong exotic feel. It is obvious that she is not from the Central Plains.

"Your diagnosis and prescription are correct. You can stay in the hospital in the future."

Jiang Lianzhu said, taking a wooden sign from her sleeve and handing it to her.

Those who lost the election were all red-eyed when they saw this scene. Although they didn't say it loudly, they were talking about it in private.

"Well, there must be nothing wrong with what I just wrote...How could it be possible that I could lose the election?"

"I also think what I wrote is quite correct, and I have encountered similar symptoms before. Shopkeeper Jiang must have made a mistake, otherwise I should be on the list."

"I can't tell what the disease is at all. You all said that your diagnosis was correct. You might as well tell me gently what the cause is..."

While they were discussing, the patient lying on the stretcher suddenly sat up. He took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out a pill and drank it.

Immediately, he wiped the blood left at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't look like a sick person at all.

"You, what's wrong with you!"

The people closest to him were immediately frightened, and one of them sat on the ground without being able to stand still.

"What's wrong? It's just a little trick. Don't you guys see through it?"

the patient asked calmly.

He was also the boy sent by Chen Tianqi to Jiang Lianzhu.Yesterday, Jiang Lianzhu specially called him over and asked him to pretend to be a patient. In order to make it more realistic, she even gave him a pill for him to take.

There was nothing wrong with his body, it was just that those people would find something wrong when checking his pulse.

"Yeah, it's just a pill that can make a person's pulse disorder. If you can't even see through this little trick, you'd better not come to the medical center to harm people."

Liu Qingqing also opened his mouth to help, raising the corners of his mouth with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Tsk, she thought the doctors in the Central Plains were very capable, but in the end they were just a bunch of people who weren't good enough for her.

Really boring. .