Your husband's daughter-in-law is reborn

Chapter 184 This Is Actually a Kind of Talent (Part [-])

Chapter 184 This Is Actually a Kind of Talent (Part [-])

In the past few days, Qiao Jun didn't know what to think. He was very relieved to hand the medicine to Lu Sanniang, and then handed it to the customer who grabbed the medicine without checking it.

Even more reassuring to hand over the pharmacy to her.

Lu Sanniang was a little terrified, Qiao Jun hated her so much, how could she accept her as soon as she passed the test of medicinal materials?

——Could it be that she is holding back some tricks and waiting for her?
However, Lu Sanniang has benefited a lot. She has caught more, and her hand feel and ability to distinguish medicinal materials have also improved.

She can tell the quality of the medicinal materials in her hand, and she can even tell which ones are high-grade, which are medium-grade, and which are low-grade among the same kind of medicinal materials mixed together.

She didn't know that this is actually a kind of talent, not all doctors can distinguish the quality and efficacy of medicinal materials from dried and chopped medicinal materials.

No matter what Qiao Jun planned, Lu Sanniang had already decided to do the things at hand to the best of her ability.

When there are guests, she helps to grab the medicine, and when there are no guests, she puts the medicinal materials there. Even if the medicinal materials in a drawer, she can sort them into three grades, upper, middle and lower. This also shocked Qiao Jun. And that's for later.

Lu Sanniang was arranging the herbs while thinking...

——If the plague in the previous life will also happen in this life, then it will be about the past few days. Now that the epidemic has begun to show signs, it is just right to say it, but the main medicines are given by her, a person who has just learned medicine. It is not convincing enough to say it, and no one will believe it. It is best for Dr. Qiao Jun to say it.

As for this credit, she doesn't want to take credit for it. In her current situation, the credit is too great. On the contrary, Mu Xiuyu is bound to be blown by the forest wind. It is not to show off, but to harm herself and her son. It's just...

——When she thought about the large areas of dead people she saw when she was fleeing... her heart trembled, and she thought, it would be great if there were fewer deaths!
She also fled to Shangjing, and she saw that the father was afraid that the children would not survive, so before he died, he told him to eat them after he went... Then there were those desperate faces when there was no food. It's hard to live in Beijing, if because of this epidemic...

Lu Sanniang clenched her fists, hoping that Qiao Jun would show up soon.

During this period, she asked Yuan Shaofang to buy medicines, and put all the money she could use into the medicines.

She doesn't have a lot of money, so she can spend a lot of it. The medicinal materials she bought seem to be a lot, and there are not many rich ones. It is only enough for their own use, and the extra is only enough for them to prepare for their own use.

Yuan Shaofang was actually a little confused, he just thought that his godmother must have other meanings for him to do this, so he bought it while observing the surrounding situation, went out to buy medicinal materials every day and came back, and would talk to Lu Sanniang about the outside world matter.

"It's strange. Recently, there seem to be more and more people with pale faces in the city. It is said that it is due to the increase of fever. It won't leave, it smells so bad," Yuan Shaofang said as he followed the busy Lu Sanniang.

Lu Sanniang stopped, turned her head to look at Yuan Shaofang, and asked, "Can you see someone who vomits up and down?"

"Have."

"Then... is there anyone... with a yellow complexion?" Lu Sanniang asked hesitantly, and the symptoms she asked about were all the symptoms of Zhang San's seizures when he fled to Shangjing.

Yuan Shaofang didn't understand at first, but when his complexion turned yellow, he understood for a moment: "Mother, you mean... the plague??!" His voice was almost in his throat for the next two words, Very low. Very low.

Lu Sanniang nodded with a heavy heart.

(End of this chapter)