In recent days, I have gone out early and come back late. Without hard work, the sun is no longer available, and my skin has naturally become much whiter.

It is said that a white face hides three ugliness. Now every day when I draw water from the well, I can only look at my reflection. It looks much better than when I first came in. Zhao Yang is smiling like a flower.

After packing everything, Zhao Yang was about to go out. Lin Youer ran out and followed her, wanting to go out together.Now that Lin Youer's illness has recovered, she wants to go out with her mother. She doesn't want to be separated from her mother for a moment.

Zhao Yang paused, and Lin Youer accidentally bumped into Zhao Yang's butt.

"Mom, it hurts!" Lin Youer's nose was red and he stared at her with tears in his eyes.

"Do you want to go out with your mother?" Zhao Yang knelt down and held Lin You'er in his arms, patting her back gently and asking softly.

"Well, I miss you, mother."

"Be good, your son. When mother comes back, I will bring you a nice little book."

There is no way a novel can compare to being accompanied by your mother. Lin Youer refused to listen, his mouth was slumped, and he seemed to be about to cry.

Seeing that Lin Youer was about to cry, Zhao Yang had no idea.

"Mom, can you please bring me candied haws of sugarcane?"

When Lin Youer heard that there were candied haws on a stick and a book with little people, he stopped crying immediately.

She likes the sweet and sour candied haws.It seemed that waiting for her mother to come back at home was not so difficult to accept. Lin Youer laughed through tears and sweetly said hello.

Looking at Lin Qingchen who was reading by the window, Zhao Yang found that she had been busy while he had been reading.

Lin Qingchen has finished reading the "Shang Shu" during this period. He also read it before, but only briefly, not as thoroughly as now.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yang saw that the person in front of the carriage in front of his house was the shopkeeper Wu of Jirentang, and he was confused. She didn't seem to have any interaction with the shopkeeper Wu.

Seeing Zhao Yang's doubts, shopkeeper Wu explained the reason. The doctor who was sitting in the hall yesterday was too tired and couldn't get up today.

Originally, he wanted to ask a doctor he had friends with to take charge, but the doctor was also extremely busy, but he finally gave him a clear path.

Mrs. Zhao from Qingshui Village seemed to have time, so Shopkeeper Wu rushed over all the way without stopping.

"Ms. Zhao, I don't charge for the consultation fees. Whatever you charge is yours." Seeing that shopkeeper Wu was quite sincere, Zhao Yang agreed.

Seeing Zhao Yuan being picked up and dropped off by carriage every day, Sister-in-law Lin felt uncomfortable.

When I think of Lin Laowu's excellent appearance and figure, I feel even more jealous of Zhao Yang.

But because she suffered a big loss last time, she didn't dare to take a peek at Lin Laowu now.

The less she saw, the more greedy she became, and her heart became itchy. When she returned, she couldn't help but kick Boss Lin a few times. Boss Lin was confused by her inexplicable emotions.

The carriage here had just stopped. Because the master driving the carriage was running too fast, Zhao Yang got off first to get some air.

As soon as we arrived at the entrance of Jirentang, the waiter saw a woman selling ginger and milk. She joked in her heart, "This is a plague, is this little woman still selling ginger and milk?"Although it is very delicious, it only costs fifteen cents a cup. Now the money is used to buy medicine. Who would buy ginger to drink milk?

"Little madam, we've been too busy lately, so we don't need Jiang Chun Nai for the time being." The waiter mocked Zhao Yang contemptuously.

Seeing that this little boy looked down on others, Zhao Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he just hugged his arms and said nothing.

It was the shopkeeper who got off the carriage leisurely. Hearing what the waiter said, he immediately stepped forward to scold him.

"You bitch, get out of here." The waiter immediately lost his arrogance when he saw that he belonged to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper bowed and apologized again, "Ms. Zhao, don't be angry."

She didn't intend to get to know this kind of person, so she naturally ignored him and went straight to where the doctor was sitting.

But there was no one there this morning, and shopkeeper Wu couldn't figure out what was going on. He was anxiously circling at the door of the shop, and kept mumbling:

"How could there be no one? How could there be no one?"

Shopkeeper Wu looked around at the door.

Seeing a patient coming, I felt happy. Finally, the patient came, but when he saw that it was a female doctor, the patient turned around and left.

He quickly stopped and asked

"Aren't you going to see a doctor? Why did you turn around and leave?"

"Originally, I came to see the doctor from before, but who knows that he is not here today and was replaced by a female doctor I don't know." The patient who was pulled spoke reluctantly, and the man shook his head and continued:

"I don't know how good the medical skills are. To be safe, I'd better go find a famous doctor in our city."

Shopkeeper Wu was heartbroken. Although Mrs. Zhao was praised by all the doctors in Ling County, the people didn't know.

This worried him badly.

Zhao Yang understood the whole story.

Then he shouted at the door of the drug store:

"The first ten patients who see the doctor today will be exempted from the consultation fee, and the first twenty patients will only be given half of the consultation fee."

After shouting for a while, only ordinary people stopped at the door, and no one came up for consultation.

She was a little helpless. She was selling ginger and milk and there were still people coming to buy it. It seemed a bit inappropriate to use this method for medical treatment.

I just wanted to randomly select a lucky person for diagnosis and treatment, and then prove my strength first.

While looking for candidates, I heard a woman running over with a child in her arms from a distance, shouting, "Get out of the way, quick, someone save my little virtue."

The crowd surrounding him immediately made way.

When Zhao Yang saw the child's lips were purple, he pressed his hands on his chest and tried to breathe out, but he couldn't breathe.

She quickly picked up the child and asked the woman what happened to the child.

The woman was full of anxiety, because she was too nervous and didn't know what to say.

The next second, he plopped down and knelt down in front of Zhao Yang, "Doctor, doctor, please save my little virtue."

Seeing this, how could Zhao Yang afford to pull up the woman in front of him and ask her to stand up and speak.

"This lady, you have to tell me what happened to him first."

At this time, Xiao De's condition was already very bad, his face turned into the color of pig liver, and he rolled his eyes.

Only then did the woman react and hurriedly explained the situation to Zhao Yang.

"He ate a date and choked. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out. What should I do?"

When the people around heard this, they saw that the little boy was about to choke to death, and they were very anxious, but they didn't know what to do.

They all stretched their necks and looked here.

Zhao Yang immediately hugged the child from behind, squeezed Xiaode's abdomen with his hands, and repeated this six or seven times.

The little boy whined and spit out the stuck dates.

No one had seen this method before, and they all nodded.

Shopkeeper Wu saw that this method was a magical skill. He pressed it hard several times and squeezed out the dates. He admired Zhao Yang in his heart and thought that Mrs. Zhao had found the right one. Sure enough, there was a fruit. A few brushes.

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