sister is so beautiful

"You still have the face to ask?"

The middle-aged man got up from the ground, pointed at Jiang Ruoran, and said loudly, "My father was fine at first, but he had a slight cough, but he took the medicine and boiled it in your poor hospital. After drinking it, he died. gone."

"It's the medicine you, a vixen, prescribed to my father!"

"Is it just you, or the dean? You are so young, a Chinese medicine doctor who can understand farts? You must have prescribed the wrong medicine!"

"You vixen, I'll kill you!"

While talking, the middle-aged man was about to rush forward and attack Jiang Ruoran.

"Do you dare to touch a hair of her hair?"

Lin Wuya stepped forward and stood in front of Jiang Ruoran, looking at the middle-aged man indifferently.

"Wu Ya, get out of the way, I'll come!"

Jiang Ruoran stepped forward bravely.

At this time, she couldn't back down, because this matter directly affected the reputation of the hospital.

Today, it must be dealt with clearly and clearly.

"Sir, please calm down."

Jiang Ruoran said in a deep voice, "You can't solve any problems like this."

"Uncle Zhang was diagnosed by me yesterday. His symptom is cough due to lung heat. Because it took too long, it was very serious. I still remember the prescriptions clearly."

"It is definitely the right medicine!"

"Take a step back, even if the prescription doesn't work, it's impossible for the prescription to cause problems."

"unless"

"Unless what?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"Unless you don't follow the decoction steps given by the prescription!"

Jiang Ruoran said very seriously, "In the prescription, I added the traditional Chinese medicine Baifuzi."

"The purpose of adding this traditional Chinese medicine is to dry dampness and reduce phlegm, detoxify and relieve pain."

"Because Zhang Bo's lung heat cough has been dragging on for too long, the toxin has penetrated into the lungs, and the cough is very severe."

"When prescribing the medicine, I also considered whether it is possible to use other traditional Chinese medicines instead of Baifuzi."

"But considering the efficacy of the medicine, I have no substitute."

"Because of the effect of white monkshood, it is very effective in reducing heat and phlegm, detoxifying and relieving pain."

"However, if the white aconite is not handled properly during the cooking process, it will have side effects."

"It will cause poisoning to those who take it."

"It can range from numbness in hands and feet, chest tightness and shortness of breath."

"In severe cases, it may even cause coma and apnea!"

"At that time, when I wrote the prescription, I gave it to you. I told you in every possible way that it must be boiled for more than two hours."

"is not it?"

Facing Jiang Ruoran's question, the middle-aged man said loudly: "That's right, what you said is absolutely right!"

"You prescribed so many Chinese medicines, even if you gave me the prescription, I didn't dare to cook the medicine myself. It happened that Dr. Zhou was our neighbor, so I asked him to help cook the Chinese medicine."

"Hmph! I invited Dr. Zhou here."

"He is a professional Chinese medicine doctor, he will never make a mistake in the medicine, right?"

As the middle-aged man's voice fell, a middle-aged doctor in a white coat came out from the crowd.

Zhou Dahai, the doctor at Baicao Hall diagonally opposite.

Baicaotang is also a Chinese medicine clinic, which is diagonally opposite. Although it is only a road away, the two businesses form a sharp contrast.

Every day there is a crowd of people here, but the Baicao Hall on the opposite side is empty.

"Doctor Zhou, did you cook the traditional Chinese medicine?"

Looking at Zhou Dahai, Jiang Ruoran asked seriously.