Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 442
In the cold weather, a large stove was temporarily set up outside Longhua Temple. The cauldron was steaming, and the medicine was fragrant, but it was a decoction to prevent wind and cold.

People who received free medicines were lined up in front of the pot, a few monks were distributing soups and medicines there, and Du Qingtan was sitting behind the table beside him.

Compared with the bustling medicine collection team at the side, her place is very deserted.

There was only an old woman with curly hair and dirty clothes sitting in front of her, complaining babblingly, saying that she also suffered from this pain and that pain, and complained that all the doctors in Shancheng were quack doctors, and the medicine monks in Longhua Temple were also poor. Very bad.

The monk distributing the medicine couldn't help feeling angry: "It's so bad, why do you still come here to receive medicine and see a doctor?"

"Amitabha, calm down, calm down." Du Qingtan hurriedly proclaimed the Buddha's name.

The monk looked ashamed, and then he proclaimed the Buddha's name and continued to apply medicine.

Du Qingtan smiled and listened to the old woman's chanting for half an hour, and said in a good-tempered manner: "Auntie, is there anything uncomfortable?"

The old woman said with satisfaction: "No more, it's all over."

Du Qingtan picked up the pen, wrote her a prescription unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Ma'am, you are so sick, there is a recipe, eat radish sprouts, boiled or cold, especially in spring Radish tassels are the best.

I usually spend more time in the sun when I have free time. If possible, eat more eggs and milk, and it is also good to get small fish and shrimp. "

The old woman clutched the prescription tightly, and nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, okay, little doctor Du, right? I remember you, it's you! It's much better than those quack doctors!"

The old woman left contentedly, and the medicine monk was quite surprised: "This old woman is cunning and weird. It's not that her disease is difficult to cure, but her family is poor and cannot afford medicine. Every time she comes to see a doctor, she always scolds and leaves. Why doesn't she scold you?"

Du Qingtan laughed and said, "Or am I destined for her?"

The cause of the old woman's illness was due to overwork and calcium deficiency in her early years, and she had no money to buy medicines, so she could only prescribe the simplest and most accessible dietary prescriptions.

If you have high demands, try your best to be patient. For example, listen to her complaints more, and don't feel troublesome. Even if the prescription is simple, write it down on paper carefully.

Patients feel that they are valued and are in a good mood. Even if the effect of the medicine is not obvious, they generally do not complain about the doctor.

The attitude of the doctor is really important to the patient.

But Du Qingtan didn't intend to elaborate on these words with the medicine monk.

She has just arrived here, and she has been writing the memorial for a long time, but she has not really solved the problem in the ward. She is the only one who pays and is responsible for the medicine and free consultation today.

In the eyes of everyone in the ward, she is really not a good envoy of the emperor.

If you don't have reputation, don't pretend to be a superior person, so as not to be offensive.

The medicine monk couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, so he continued to apply the medicine with all his strength, but his attitude was much better than before, he couldn't let an outsider compare to him, right?

Du Qingtan sat for a long time, his hands and feet were cold, so he got up and moved around a few times, and when he came back, he saw that his desk was crowded with people.

It was the old woman who had just left, and led a large group of women and children to huddle there. When she saw her, she shouted: "It's her! It's her!"

The group of women and children rushed over with a "boom", scared Du Qingtan turned around and ran away, afraid that the old women were looking for trouble.

Not wanting her to run too slowly, a strong woman grabbed the hem of her robe: "Where is Dr. Du going?"

Du Qingtan couldn't escape, so he had no choice but to stand still, pretending to be calm and calm.

"Well, I don't want to go anywhere, because I'm afraid everyone will be frozen, so I plan to find a shelter from the wind and move the table."

"Doctor Du! You are so considerate!" The woman sighed all over her face, and said sincerely: "No wonder Amu praised you for being kind and beautiful, and for your excellent medical skills..."

"Hehehe..." Du Qingtan put his hands on his sleeves and smiled kindly: "I don't know why you are looking for me?"

The woman said embarrassingly: "Of course I went to see a doctor. You don't know, people like us can't afford medicine. We usually get sick, so we get through it, but recently the weather is getting colder and colder, and we really can't make it through... ..."

"Look, my sister-in-law, quarreling with her husband's family, couldn't think about it, jumped into the river, I don't know if she was frozen or out of breath, she unexpectedly lost her period, but she wasn't pregnant either, and she couldn't help after seeing a lot of doctors.

It is said that she needs to take medicine to recuperate slowly, but how can people like us have the money to take medicine for her to recuperate?But without menstruation, it is not easy to remarry..."

"Doctor Du, my child has a stomach ache anytime, his face is sallow and emaciated..."

"Doctor Du, show me first, I have to go home to feed the pigs, I'm late, the pigs can chew the door!"

Just like that, Du Qingtan was pushed back to the case and sat down, surrounded by a group of women and children. All kinds of noise and confiding made her head buzz.

After yelling several times at the top of her lungs and failing to maintain order, she began to miss her family's strong and lovely Cailan.

It's not that Hongye is not good, but that Hongye, a Silla maidservant, is too special. She usually dare not take Luoye and Hongye out.

After all, she is a very low-key person and doesn't want to be watched at any time.

At this moment, she regretted that she didn't listen to Dugu's advice. Look, she didn't even have a helper at the critical moment.

Du Qingtan's interference was fruitless, so he simply threw away the pen and sat quietly without speaking.

Everyone saw the clue and asked, "Why doesn't Dr. Du see a doctor?"

With a sullen face, Du Qingtan said coldly: "I can't see it. My brain hurts."

"Hey, you are a doctor, why do you still feel pain?"

"Hurry up and take your medicine!"

"Hurry up and get the needle!"

Du Qingtan's head hurt even more.

Obviously, the people here are much more unruly and difficult to deal with than those in Chang'an and Luoyang.

But it's impossible for her to just give in.

She simply closed her eyes and meditated.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally realized that she was angry, but they didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, a young man with red lips and white teeth came over and said with a smile: "You idiots, you have no rules at all, how can you ask Doctor Du to see you? Come on, stand in line one by one, whoever takes their turn, when the patient speaks, the other People are not allowed to speak."

Du Qingtan opened his eyes a little and looked over curiously.

But seeing the young man arranging everyone to line up in a friendly manner, and these women were willing to listen to his arrangement, after a while, it was sorted out.

The boy walked up to Du Qingtan and bowed deeply: "Du Siyao, you can see a doctor."

Du Qingtan nodded towards him, and saw patients one by one.

By the time this group of patients had been sent away, it was almost dark.

Du Qingtan couldn't help feeling a little melancholy: "Ah, I was lost in thought for a while, I forgot the time, and I can't go back to the city, what should I do?"

Master Hongyuan wanted to arrange a clean room for her, but he didn't want the young man to come over and say, "It's cold in the temple. Du Siyao doesn't look very well, I should go to a warm and comfortable place to recuperate, why don't we go to a humble house?"

　Today is inexplicably sad, writing is very painful, I plan to take it slow.Of course, if you are willing to vote for a few more monthly tickets or praise me, it may help me get rid of bad emotions as soon as possible and devote myself to the great cause of creation as soon as possible~
　　
　
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