Song Tan Jishi

 Speaking of moxa sticks, Dr. Xiao Guo’s face is more melancholy than his 500-year-old belly:

"No more. If you want such a good thing, I want it too!"

This is still a new drug back then, and the effect is so good. I dare not imagine how thorough the effect would be if it were used for three years!

Even thinking about it, she still feels regretful: "They don't take it seriously during the Dragon Boat Festival for such good mugwort! When autumn comes, they use it to make ecological fertilizers... It's just ridiculous!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Zhang Yanping protested: "You said that the tender mugwort that grows in autumn cannot be used to make moxa sticks, so we did it. How come we don't take it seriously? If it wasn't for growing this, why would Tantan be the boss? It's all the way to Shitushipo."

 Doctor Xiao Guo was not the same Qiaoqiao who got dizzy when he saw his sister. At this moment, he snorted: "Do you dare to say that the stone **** is not used to plant wild chrysanthemums and persimmon trees?"

  Mugwort? Just chatting up.

It’s hard to say what Zhang Yanping wants to plant, but there will indeed be a lot of mugwort next year. But now that there are still netizens here, he is afraid that there will be too many monks and too little rice, so he holds it back and does not say anything.

At this moment, I had no choice but to change the subject: "How is it? Five hundred years later, does your stomach still hurt?"

Five hundred years was stunned for a moment, then suddenly touched his forehead, and couldn't help but said in shock: "It really doesn't hurt anymore!"

How old are you now? Sure enough, the experts are among the people!

“How much does it cost?” Five Hundred Years Old asked with great expectation, “Can your acupuncture cure insomnia?”

Dr. Xiao Guo glanced at him: "It's all about money. I went to have a big meal today, and I've made dozens of hawthorn **** for you... If you really want to give it, I'll wholesale the silver needles." It’s two yuan a piece, you can pay for it.”

This Song Tan usually seems so stingy, but when he becomes generous, he is really generous. It was so comprehensive that she felt a little uncomfortable.

"As for insomnia... I can regulate sleep, but firstly I'm not specialized in this. Secondly, this needs to be long-term... Do you want me to check your pulse and prescribe medicine?"

 Five hundred years of shaking his head crazily.

Whoever drinks it knows the taste of Chinese medicine, but he can't do it anyway.

 So he lay back down again.

On the contrary, when he watched Dr. Xiao Guo treating the two girls, he always felt that he was being treated differently:

“Here, let me take a look at your tongue and feel your pulse... Your diet is wrong, your energy and blood are a bit deficient..."

“Your health is not bad, but your kidney qi is insufficient and your body fluids are not produced…”

Her voice was not loud, and her expression was even gentler. After a while, she gave some advice: "The medicine here is expensive. You two will have to pay seven or eight hundred, so there is no need."

“You are all still young, and your body’s recovery will be effective quickly. It’s almost the same if you go back and buy three boxes of Wuji Baifeng Pills…”

Five hundred years of lying down but I couldn't help but turn my head to the side - No, how could I go to a girl and give advice, give medicine and check her pulse?

The two girls also felt it. They refused to listen and became rebellious: "What kind of expensive medicine is it? If it's seven to eight hundred dollars and it works, I'll do it!"

It's not that Wuji Baifeng Pill is bad, it's just human psychology...

 Guo Dong laughed: "No need, no need. I don't have much medicine left. I'll leave it to my old customers, who need it more."

“Both of you are in good health, so this is enough. Wuji Baifeng Pills are quite symptomatic. If you have kidney qi deficiency, you can also take Liuwei Dihuang Pills..."

She has now saved a lot of money, so she speaks more sincerely: "Think about it, why spend hundreds when it can be solved with a few dozen yuan?"

This is also true...

 The two girls wrote it down hesitantly.

Several male netizens here also came over with stickers on their faces: "Show me! Show me! What kind of medicine should I take? Am I not kidney deficient?"

Guo Dong: … That’s why she doesn’t like to talk to men too much. In traditional Chinese medicine, kidney qi deficiency and kidney deficiency are not the same thing, but they have to ask emphatically every time.

As I was queuing up, I heard someone at the door of the courtyard asking: "Hello, is Dr. Guo here?"

 Guo Dong went out and took a look and found that he looked a little familiar. But it had been a long time, and she could no longer remember the two people who fell asleep during moxibustion at her home clinic, so she asked:

 “Are you full too?”

Secretary Wang touched his belly at that time - it was not protruding too much, not obvious.

He shook his head: "No, my... colleague came here for moxibustion in the summer before, and the effect on Lao Han's legs was particularly good. I would like to ask if there are any more."

Who doesn’t want moxa sticks?

 Doctor Xiao Guo waved his hand: "No, no, there is not enough mugwort leaves. We won't have them until next year."

“Oh.” Secretary Wang was not depressed. He just smiled again and spoke lightly, as if he was just bored and asked casually:

“Do you still have the pills you used to regulate your body? I feel the effect is pretty good, and my sleep is also very good.”

　　Guo Dong understood: "Oh."

As for men, most people who come to ask have this attitude. She is very calm: "There are not many left. The next time I make medicine will be early autumn next year... How many bottles do you want?"

Why is this thing so hungry for marketing?

 Secretary Wang quickly said: "I want four...10 bottles!"

The leader gives him a bottle and he gives him a bottle, and the leader gives him a bottle...that's almost enough!

Thinked for a while and then said: "Dr. Guo, we are far away. Please add a QR code and we will transfer the money directly next time."

The old customers are like this. Guo Dong's face will silently take a look at the inventory in his head silently. At this moment, you can quickly give the QR code: "Okay, eat a few of them a month to replenish the kidney qi."

She turned around and went back to the house to get medicine. Secretary Wang came in and saw the room full of people, and her face froze.

Only five hundred years of persistent questioning: "What kind of medicine? Does it work? What effect will it have after taking it?"

 Secretary Wang smiled gracefully: "It's just to take care of your health - Dr. Guo, are you still paying the same price?"

“Yes.” Guo Dong came out with a bag: “799 for a bottle—scan this code.”

next moment-

  【Alipay arrival 7990】

　　His!

　People in the room gasped, what? Eight thousand yuan to buy ginseng?

Seeing the other party take the medicine and leave with satisfaction, Wu Baian, who was not short of money, quickly asked:

“Dr. Guo, what kind of medicine are you using? Can you sleep well? Do you think it’s the right medicine for me? If so, give me ten bottles!”

Zhang Yanping was listening next to him, with a strange look on his face.

Dr. Guo said calmly: "There is not that much inventory...Besides, why do you need so much at such a young age?"

Five hundred years, eyes widened.

It was the other two girls who raised their hands together: "Doctor Guo, is this the medicine you just talked about? I want to buy it!"

 The man just now was wearing rustic clothes, and he didn’t look like a luxurious person, but he bought ten bottles at once without blinking an eye. He must have known the effect!

Dr. Xiao Guo smiled helplessly: "Okay, then just buy one bottle for you two, three pills for you and two pills for her - you have to take Wuji Baifeng Pills with you when you go back."

 Five hundred years emphasized again: "Doctor Guo! Me! I have insomnia!"

　　I have delayed everyone these days!

 There will be more at night.