Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 169

Chen Bunu's wife is Yang Meiyu, and when she saw this future sister-in-law, she joked:

"Mingyue, we are all waiting to drink your wedding wine. When you pass through the gate, our little monkey will be taken care of and won't cause trouble easily."

Pan Mingyue was so ashamed, her face turned into a monkey's ass first.

Chen Rouye covered her mouth and kept laughing: "Sister Mingyue, are you the bride after Seventh Brother? You look so good-looking, I don't think Seventh Brother is worthy of you, he is so ugly and often bullies me."

He Xiang hurriedly rushed up, "You child, what nonsense you say, Bueryi has always been well educated, how could you bully children."

Pan Mingyue thought to herself: This is really something that Chen Buer can do, what kind of book and etiquette, vomit~~~
In the inner house of the Chen family, there is only the second room and one family, and all the women and children of the first room live in the inn. This is actually a manifestation of the gap between the second room and the first room.

The old lady didn't say anything, she didn't want to interfere with the children's choice, and besides, the palms and hands were full of meat, so what could she say.

In the afternoon, Pan Mingyue continued to consult with Chen Buer.

As soon as the door was opened, that Prince Wang Rui rushed in, his face was flushed, and his demeanor was completely different from that in the morning.

Pan Mingyue was nervous for a while, thinking that this could not be because of no curative effect, so she came to refund the money and make trouble?
Chen Buer suddenly regained his energy, lowered his voice and asked with a smirk: "How about it, have you tried it? Does it work?"

"It's useful, genius doctor, you are really a genius doctor, I've done it...cough cough...Great doctor, accept my worship, you really saved my life. Hahaha. By the way..."

After speaking, Wang Rui took out two banknotes from his pocket and slapped them on the table.

"Genius doctor, this is 200 taels of silver, and give me another [-] Yangyang pills, wow, I want to go to the brothel again, and I must kill those lowly maids who throw away their armor and kneel on the bed begging for mercy." , let them laugh at me back then, hum!"

"Young master, if you really want to do this, then your disease is really incurable. Listen to me, these are just supplements. You can just use one pill every now and then, and try again after a while. Will it be possible to recover without medication?"

Chen Buer quickly dissuaded him, just joking, you go to the brothel to kill the Quartet?are you okay you?
The girls in the brothel are all professional players, one can beat you ten times, this prince really wants to stay there day and night, he must be a jerk and die.

Taking this little blue pill is not saving people, but harming people.

Upon hearing this, Wang Rui said, "Oh, genius doctor, do you have to pay attention to this medicine?"

Chen Buer nodded: "This is particular, which means temperance. Besides, I see that you are a handsome man and a good-looking talent. You must have played everything you should play and enjoyed it. It's time to close it. Take it easy.

I can save you this time, if you don’t do it next time, gods can’t save you, don’t blame me for scaring you, I’m a doctor with a parental heart, listen to my advice, if you really like a girl, marry a few concubines, you can’t go to a brothel up. "

When Wang Rui heard this, he sighed: "Listen, I listen to the genius doctor, alas, then I..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the banknote and was just about to reach out his hand.

As a result, before he finished speaking, Chen Buer yelled towards the door: "Fatty, prepare twenty Buyang pills for this young man immediately."

Then he quickly hid the two bank notes in his sleeve.

Just kidding, telling you to be temperate is not telling you not to buy medicine. If you don’t buy medicine, where will I make money?
Wang Rui couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he saw the genius doctor's speed. Pan Mingyue even covered his face with his hands when he saw this, and was speechless.

After sending away the yang committee, the next patient finally became a little normal, Jing Shitang, whose characteristic is to reduce the fever.

So I saw ten patients in one afternoon, all of whom had a fever.

To Chen Buer, this kind of disease was really pediatrics. The three-day dose of cephalosporin + acetaminophen tablets completely solved it. Of course, it still appeared in the name of a traditional Chinese medicine pill.

For example, it is clearly an antipyretic drug mixed with stomach pills, but Chen Buer said it was "Xiao'an Gong Pills", but it was actually the leftover pills he sold at the ghost market in Sanshi Temple.

A total of six grains were measured in three days, and the price was ten taels of silver, which is definitely a price of conscience.

Of course, this fee is also ridiculously expensive, but Chen Buer's slogan is still the same: "Refund for invalid, ten penalties for fake ones", which dispelled most people's doubts.

These people still don't know that they are actually taking advantage of it. In ancient times, the antibiotics of later generations were really standard miracle medicines. They are the only ones in the world, and there is no other semicolon.

When the clinic was about to close in the evening, Pan Mingyue had no reason to stay.

If you stay at the man's house at night, or go home very late, in the style reviews of this era, it is synonymous with "self-willing and degrading", and girls from rich families are not willing.

Chen Jinbai also knew this unspoken rule, so he personally delivered it to the door and said with a smile:

"Mingyue, sometimes you can come to my clinic more often to help me a little bit. Today he sat for a whole day and didn't make a single mistake. Thanks to you reminding me, hehe, okay."

Now the old man is very satisfied with this future daughter-in-law, who knows how to read and respect, and knows how to cure diseases and save lives, and even sings with his son, where can I find such a good wife.

Pan Mingyue also hurriedly made a wish:
"The medical center has just opened, and there are so many things to know. Second Uncle, please do your work first. My brother is also here. He will take me home."

Chen Buer looked around at this time, where were the shadows of those buddies?

At this time, the thin man came up to him: "Master, Master Pan said that he left earlier, and asked you to send Mingyue home in person."

Chen Jinbai was amused when he heard it, and it seemed that the boy from the Pan family was really sensible, so he quickly shouted:
"Brat, you must personally send Mingyue home, wait, don't rush back, the weather is really nice today, you can go to have a meal, go to the night market, what, do you have enough money? Come on, father Here it is, take it!"

Chen Buer looked at his father's anxious look, and fell into deep thought as soon as he made a move, it was ten taels of silver.

Why do you spend dozens or hundreds of copper coins when you give yourself pocket money?Why is Pan Mingyue here, and the price is ten taels of silver?
Is this considered money for picking up girls?

Do you want to use this excuse to ask for money frequently in the future?

Pan Mingyue was also quite happy in her heart. The behavior of the Chen family today showed that they still attached great importance to her, which made her feel relieved.

Whether she is willing or not, the Chen family is now settled down, so sooner or later she will marry this Chen Buer in front of her.

After the Wuzhanghe incident, she had a reason to divorce, but now as long as Chen Buer doesn't make a big mistake, she can only accept her fate.

Women in ancient times had a good thing, they were very easy to accept their fate, and they would never do things like stepping on a few boats, you dare to find a spare tire and try.

If you have a marriage contract here, and you flirt with other men there, it is a scandal that everyone will criticize and scold, and even a more powerful family may directly sink you into a pigsty.

It is a pity that this fine tradition was not inherited in later generations.

(End of this chapter)