Reborn 1980 Miracle Doctor, Merits Add One Online

Qiao Wanyue thought that Wei Cheng had helped her a lot during this period and believed in her unconditionally.

Suddenly my conscience made a discovery: "I will prescribe a prescription for you when you get back later. Take it when you have chest pain in the future. It will relieve the pain."

Wei Cheng's eyes flashed with surprise: "You already knew that my chest would hurt?"

Qiao Wanyue nodded: "What's the point? There is a piece of shrapnel in the lungs, how can it have no impact on the body? If it really has no impact, then there is no need to worry about him, why bother to take it out?"

Wei Cheng gave her a very complicated look: "Why didn't you open it earlier?"

Qiao Wanyue raised her chin: "I originally planned to see how hard you would be before you took the initiative to say that your chest hurts."

Before Wei Cheng could speak, she added, "When I stitched your wound last time, I thought you didn't know the pain. You were quite tolerant."

Wei Cheng: "..."

Seeing that he remained silent, Qiao Wanyue continued: "Only children who can cry out in pain can eat sweets. If you don't tell them, who will know that you are in pain? This time I met a miracle doctor with superb medical skills like me. If it were another doctor, If you don’t tell me, it will hurt to death and no one will know for a few days.”

Children who cry out in pain are given candy.

Wei Cheng repeated these words in his mind. He knew how to apply what he learned and immediately gave a general overview of his physical condition.

"The pain is not severe at ordinary times, but it will be more severe on cloudy and rainy days, and the cough will become worse."

Qiao Wanyue glanced sideways at Wei Cheng. The guy didn't know if he was angry that she didn't prescribe the medicine earlier, and his jaw was tense.

Not to mention, the outline of his face is very smooth, and his side profile is also very good. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are no blind spots in 360 degrees. It makes people feel like they want to take a second look after the first glance.

Her mind started to heat up, and she blurted out: "How did that person have the nerve to shoot you?"

Wei Cheng gave her a deep look: "It's confidential and cannot be leaked."

Qiao Wanyue blinked, knowing enough not to dig deeper: "Eat more light and nourishing food."

Back at the hospital, Qiao Wanyue prescribed a Chinese medicine prescription. She handed the prescription to Weicheng: "It's a medicine that contains three parts of the poison. You can't drink this medicine for a long time. You need to take a medicine first. Wait until the chest hurts when it's rainy." Drink it when you are pregnant. You drink it once and try it. If it doesn’t have much effect, I will give you another prescription."

Wei Cheng took the prescription and his handwriting was strong and not very pretty. He wrote it very casually, but at most it could be called elegant handwriting.

Seeing him staring at Fang Zi, Qiao Wanyue asked playfully: "How is my handwriting?"

Wei Cheng folded the prescription and put it away, and replied pertinently: "It cannot be compared with your medical skills."

Qiao Wanyue hesitated: "Should I thank you for saying it tactfully and not directly saying that my handwriting is ugly?"

She gave herself a reason: "Gods are not yet proficient in all the eighteen martial arts."

She thought that Wei Cheng would ridicule her, but instead of ridiculing, Wei Cheng nodded "Yeah" very seriously, which Qiao Wanyue couldn't handle.

"What foods nourish the lungs?" Weicheng asked in a deep voice.

Qiao Wanyue thought for a while and simply wrote down a dozen kinds of food: "These are lung-nourishing foods, which are common in the market. Eat more, and remember to go to bed early and get up early."

Wei Cheng collected the food prescriptions and went directly to the pharmacy to get medicine without staying at the medical clinic.

Qiao Wanyue didn't sleep well last night and was still a little tired, so she took a shower and went to bed to sleep.

The news about her showing Hua'er's good ears quickly spread throughout Ancheng, almost turning her into a myth.More and more people are coming to see a doctor, and they all have difficult and complicated diseases.

Maybe it’s because people in this era eat healthier and there aren’t many cancer patients.

Qiao Wanyue still needs to take some time to visit Wei Cheng every day. She is almost spinning. Fortunately, with Xia Lan's help, she can save some worries.

After Xia Lan helped Qiao Wanyue for a few days, the doubts in her heart became more and more serious, and she always looked like she was hesitant to speak.

Qiao Wanyue didn't pay attention at first, but later she asked Xia Lan to go out to eat dumplings, but Xia Lan refused to go.

"Wanyue, I'd better eat steamed buns. I prefer steamed buns. From now on, I can just eat two steamed buns with one meal every day."

In her hometown, no one would be willing to eat rice and steamed buns every day except during holidays. Xia Lan was already content with being able to eat steamed buns with Qiao Wanyue.

Qiao Wanyue saw that Xia Lan was worried, so she simply forced her to go to dinner, and sat down directly to talk.

"Lan Lan, are you worried? We will be together for a long time in the future. If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't hold it back. If I don't do something well, just bring it up."

"No, no." Xia Lan shook her head repeatedly: "Wanyue, don't get me wrong, I have no objection to you. You are so good to me, how could I have any objection?"

When it came to this point, Xia Lan no longer held it back and simply spoke out her thoughts.

"Wanyue, I'm just worried that you can't make ends meet. You treat patients, and you don't charge any money every time you write a prescription for them to get medicine elsewhere. Some of the medicines you sell don't cost much, and you still have to pay my salary every month. As well as rent, we both spend a lot of money on eating out every day. If this continues, what can you do if you are always losing money?"

amount……

I really didn’t expect Xia Lan to be so attentive and even notice this.

Qiao Wanyue made nonsense: "Don't worry, although I don't sell many medicines every day, the cost of these things is very low. Moreover, my purpose now is not to make money, but to build my reputation. In the future, the money will be It's coming. Don't worry about it. Let's go and eat."

Without giving Xia Lan a chance to refuse, Qiao Wanyue directly took her out to eat.

Not to mention anything else, any one of the antiques currently available would be enough for her to live on for several years.

With these things by her side, she would have no worries about food and drink throughout her life.

Xia Lan still feels that their current life is too luxurious: "Aunt Li said that there is a new stall selling vermicelli at the corner of the street. The taste is very good and the price is affordable. How about we go and try it?"

"Really?" Qiao Wanyue's eyes lit up: "Then let's go try it. I happen to be tired of eating in these nearby restaurants."

Before, there were no stalls here at the street entrance. Since someone took the lead, more and more stalls have been set up, and it has become a small market, which is very lively.

Qiao Wanyue followed Xia Lan to the vermicelli stall, only to find that the stall owner was Yang Wanxia.

She took the initiative to say hello: "Sunset."

Unexpectedly, Qiao Wanyue knew the stall owner. Xia Lan, who was about to buy vermicelli, quickly shut up.

Yang Wanxia was stunned for a moment, and then she shouted in surprise: "Wanyue?"

Looking Qiao Wanyue up and down, she said with envy: "Why are you so thin? I almost didn't recognize you." (End of Chapter)