Marry a rough man!I became the stepmother of the soft and cute dumpling

Chapter 11 On the Right Track
The business of the medical clinic is getting better and better. An Xiaoxiao only needs to stay for half a day at the beginning, but now she can't wait to go to the medical clinic all day to dispense medicines.Counting it down, it was several days ago since the last serious rest. During this time, An Xiaoxiao went out early and returned late, went to the medical clinic every day before dawn, and only returned to the house at night when everyone was asleep. , even Rong Niang couldn't help worrying, reminding her to pay attention to herself.

How did An Xiaoxiao answer her at that time? "It's okay, I know what's on my mind."

Hey yes, I know what I know.An Xiaoxiao coughed, her face was flushed with fever, and she poured medicine on herself. While pouring, she curled up on the small bed in the thatched hut in the backyard of the hospital, wrapping herself tightly with a quilt.

In the early spring, the wind was chilly, and most of the medical clinics were patients with colds. An Xiaoxiao was so busy that she didn't touch the floor, she didn't pay much attention to it, but when she realized it, she was already suffering from cough and fever.Although there are special medicines in the space, it is considered a minor illness in itself, and it can be endured if it can be endured.

I can't go back, and not only may I infect the small ones, but I might even get scolded by Rong Niang, so I'll just wait in the hospital for a few days.An Xiaoxiao sighed and sighed on the bed, her eyes were blank, she was in a daze, and she replayed everything she had done here, trying to carefully plan the next step while she was quiet.

A gust of wind blew up, and the curtain of the thatched cottage was lifted. An Xiaoxiao thought it was the guy who came to deliver the food, and without raising her head, she ordered, "Just put it on the table by the door."

The lunch box was placed on the table, and there was a trivial sound beside the table, An Xiaoxiao felt impatient for a moment, raised her head and blurted out: "Did you say let Rongniang go?"

The woman with a delicate face was standing by the table, and she put the dishes on the table without saying a word. Seeing An Xiaoxiao looking over, she slammed the hand that placed the dishes, and groaned coldly in her throat: "Miss An , so rich, I have to be sent to bed for dinner."

"Why are you here?" An Xiao smiled timidly, and was about to get up and get out of bed, but was pushed down on the bed by the other party, and a bowl of hot rice porridge was handed to her.

"If I don't come, you still want to hide alone for a few days?"

After getting along for this period of time, Rong Niang's soft and cowardly temperament retreated a little bit, and she got acquainted with An Xiaoxiao again, and she actually spoke a little coquettishly and aggressively.An Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue, not daring to make a sound, and sipped the porridge.

After eating a bowl of rice porridge, the dry and stinging throat was relieved a lot, and An Xiaolien also became more energetic. She wrapped the quilt tightly and stuck to the bedside and was about to speak, Rong Niang immediately interrupted her, "These few days God, you take a good rest, I will stay with you in the hospital, I will talk about anything after you recover."

Rong Niang's tone was noncommittal, and An Xiaoxiao knew she couldn't screw her up, so she let her go.In the next few days, Rong Niang stayed in the medical clinic during the day, and stayed with An Xiaoxiao in the hut at night. They came and went, and the relationship between the two became closer than before. An Xiaoxiao also discovered other advantages of Rong Niang.

"Rong Niang, you were an accountant in your last life, right?" An Xiaoxiao's body has also recovered a lot. At this time, she is sitting at the table and marveling at the account book, "My accountant can be laid off. You are fine."

"It's good that you don't cause any trouble for An Niang." Rong Niang didn't quite understand An Xiaoxiao's strange words, but she managed to pick up some words. It’s just doorways.”

"Hey! Rong Niang, or you can come to the medical center and help me!"

The accounts are clear and clear, and there is even a small book next to it carefully annotating the quantity and preparation time of various medicinal materials. An Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to send an invitation to Rong Niang.

"Now the medical center is short of people, I can save a lot of worry with you here!"

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly when it comes to splitting the bill!"

He can settle accounts and bargain, looks good and speaks well, such a talent should not be missed.An Xiaoxiao grabbed Rong Niang's wrist, acting coquettishly, swearing that she would not let go unless she agreed, "Promise me, Rong Niang~"

Rong Niang was so amused and helpless by An Xiaoxiao's tossing, she could only agree with half push and half push.

With Rong Niang in charge of the medical clinic, the daily affairs were more organized. The two of them calculated their income and expenses, and hired a few doctors and assistants. Now the medical clinic was finally on the right track.

With sufficient manpower, An Xiaoxiao is not as busy as before, and even has free time to think about treating Dawu's amnesia after dispensing the prescription every day.This matter has dragged on for too long, and now it must be resolved as soon as possible.

"What's the matter, is there a problem with the account?" After counting the herbs, Rong Niang entered the room and saw An Xiaoxiao holding her face and sighing.

"It's about Dawu." An Xiaoxiao lowered her head and scribbled on the paper, frowning, "I've already changed five prescriptions for him."

Dawu's amnesia is indeed too weird. Generally, amnesia may be caused by blood clots in the brain or excessive mental stimulation. The prescription she prescribed promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, calms the mind, and drinks it for so long. In addition, she also prescribed it for him every day Acupuncture and moxibustion, not to mention a complete recovery, should at least improve a bit, why is it still in a state of not knowing.

Why didn't it work.An Xiaoxiao was worried.He had taken all the medicines that could be given to him in the space, and the prescription had been changed several times, so he couldn't just break his head off and get a new one.

"An Niang, An Niang?"

"Ah?" An Xiaoxiao bit her finger in a daze, and when she suddenly came back to herself, she saw Rong Niang's worried expression, and she smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, you continue talking."

"I always feel like I've seen Da Wu somewhere before." Rong Niang unconsciously tightened her handkerchief, with a hesitant look on her face, "It's not familiar but"

seen?Da Wu's face is so popular?
The face of the rough guy who always smirked appeared in An Xiaoxiao's head, and she burst out laughing, she waved her hand indifferently: "Dasha Mao's face looks the same, he is pretty good-looking."

"Is that so?" Rong Niang hesitated in her heart, with an unspeakable worry, but she couldn't figure it out after careful consideration, so she simply let it go.

She wiped her hands clean, took out a few sachets from her bosom and handed them to An Xiaoxiao, "Take these medicine bags, and remember to tie them on Shuyue and Ce'er later. You taught me how to use them." Son, it can exorcise evil spirits and prevent cold."

The colorful sachets are unique in shape and full of fragrance, and each one is even carefully embroidered with different patterns.Holding the sachet, An Xiaoxiao exclaimed: "Wow! You are so handy, Rong Niang! You can sell this!"

"Poor mouth." Rong Niang blushed from the praise, she pinched An Xiaoxiao coquettishly, turned around and went to the backyard, "Clean up quickly, and go back to eat later."

The sachet has fine stitches and exquisite and lifelike patterns. This kind of embroidery is not unique in the world, but it is definitely not something that ordinary rural women can embroider.An Xiaoxiao weighed the sachet in her hand, and had another plan in her mind.

(End of this chapter)