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

Chapter 111 Talking in the Medical Hall

Children are inherently sensitive, especially the two little ones are more precocious.As soon as An Shuyue said this, An Xiaoxiao couldn't help showing a trace of nervousness, but Dawu's expression was as usual, he turned An Shuyue upside down, and asked with a smile: "What's different?"

"Yeah..." An Shuyue held Da Wu's face in her small hands, and looked at it carefully for a long time. When the old mother An Xiaoxiao was almost overwhelmed with nervousness, she said in a silly way: "Uncle Da Wu, you have more beards. People are also getting thinner!"

Nonsense, whoever is in a coma for a few days can't lose weight!
"Okay, don't bother Uncle Dawu, come down obediently" An Xiaoxiao roared inwardly, and smiled dryly on his face twice. Just as he was about to reach out to take An Shuyue, he saw the little apprentice from the medical center approaching him out of the corner of his eye. He ran over, panting as he ran, "Ms. An, Master Jiang is looking for you."

"Miss An, the owner of the museum invited you to the medical center and said that there is something urgent to discuss with you." Dawu and the others took another breath and continued: "The owner of the pavilion said that Brother Dawu can bring his younger siblings to sit at his house. You know where his house is."

To sit at her house?An Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows. That's where the county magistrate lived, the county government office.

Good guy, who can't find land in such a big yamen.

An Xiao carefully understood, and when she was about to make eye contact with Da Wu, she turned her head to meet his probing gaze, and her head suddenly reacted.

It's broken, Dawu lost his memory, and it's not convenient to tell him the truth now.

While An Xiaoxiao was worried about Dawu bringing the baby by himself, she also cared about the medical clinic. Just when she was in a dilemma, Dawu took the initiative to speak: "I will take them for a stroll first, and we will gather at the gate of Mingde Hospital later."

There is nothing wrong with saying this, but An Xiaoxiao still feels worried. She opened her mouth and was about to say something more, when the elementary school student on the side got anxious and didn't care about etiquette, so she pulled her wrist and pulled it forward, "Miss An, you Hurry up, my medicine pot is frying on the fire!"

An Xiaoxiao was staggered by the pull, but had no choice but to follow quickly. When she turned her head, the last thing she saw was Da Wu smiling and bending over to put An Shuyue down, stroking An Yuce's head, holding a , walk away slowly.

"What's the big deal, you're looking for me so urgently." An Xiaoxiao was taken to the second floor of the medical building. She found the room and opened the door. After that, she smacked her lips and complained half-truthfully, "I won't go to any more plagues. I'll go to whomever I love. I'm exhausted."

"Miss An has worked hard a few days ago." Miraculously, the owner Jiang did not reply, but sat on the chair, looked at An Xiaoxiao quietly, and asked, "What do Miss An think of my clinic?"

"The largest medical center in the county. I opened a medicine store in Anjia Village. It's not as big as your room. How about you ask me?" An Xiaoxiao raised her legs, looked around with her head on her head, and finally turned her gaze back to On the other side, narrowed his eyes and said: "You came to me in such a hurry, you can't just ask me this question."

The owner Jiang smiled and shook his head. She picked up the teapot and they continued to serve tea, then stood up and walked in front of An Xiaoxiao.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she was halfway through the movement, the curator Jiang felt a numbness in her knees, and then no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't kneel down. She looked up at An Xiaoxiao in surprise, and saw the other party holding a teacup and looking at it with a smile. Own.

"Miss An" Jiang said helplessly. Unexpectedly, just after she was born, An Xiaoxiao pretended to be frightened and blocked her ears, "Don't, don't call me. Last time I was asked to cure the plague, I didn't kneel down. This time I won't be afraid." Ask me to resurrect the dead, I can't do it."

Cure the plague but you asked to go.The curator Jiang silently slandered.She sighed and said, "Let me untie it first, so I won't kneel."

As soon as the knees were loosened, the body recovered freely. The owner Jiang was much more relaxed this time. She said bluntly: "I want to transfer the medical clinic, and I hope Miss An will take over."

"How much does it cost?" An Xiaoxiao was not surprised by her decision, but asked instead: "How long can I get back my money after taking over?"

"You don't need any money, just promise me that after taking over, you will continue to hire the staff in the museum." Jiang handed her a contract in the sleeve of the museum owner and said: "Miss An only needs to sign the contract with me, and the rest I will also send you the deed and ledger of the house, and I have already sorted out all the purchases of medicinal materials. I believe that with Miss An's intelligence, she will be familiar with it within a month after taking over."

An Xiaoxiao took the contract, opened it casually, glanced twice, raised her eyebrows and said, "Such a big medical clinic won't do it if it doesn't work. At least you have to give me a reason."

"I want to become a traveling doctor." The owner of the hall, Jiang, didn't hide it, as if he had expected her to ask, and said frankly: "After this incident in Huanghua Village and Heihu Mountain, Jiang has had trouble sleeping and eating for a few days. Although I dare not say that I am proficient in Astragalus art, I have also learned medical skills since I was a child, if all my skills can't cure diseases and save people, what's the point of sticking to a small medical clinic."

Tsk.An Xiaoxiao smacked her lips and sighed inwardly.So she is most troubled by these ancient people, who always have the world in their hearts and do things to help others.How can it be meaningless for the medical center to treat and save people, protect the safety of the county, and even teach many doctors who practice medicine and cure diseases.

Of course, An Xiaoxiao wouldn't tell the curator Jiang these words. Some things need to be understood by oneself, and others can't explain them.She raised her chin to look at the standing curator Jiang and asked, "Does the magistrate know about this?"

"He still doesn't know." Mentioning him, Hall Master Jiang's eyes flickered with hesitation, she bit her lips and said, "As long as Miss An agrees to take over the medical hall, I will find a chance to discuss this matter with Father in the next few days."

If the largest hospital in the county wants to change hands, there must be many people who are willing to pick it up, but the curator Jiang finds him, and he doesn't even want a cent. This trust is probably no more than that for Rong Niang.

Holding the flimsy contract, An Xiaoxiao lowered her head and sighed with a smile, "If I don't accept it, I'm too ignorant."

Once she said this, Pavilion Master Jiang knew that the matter was settled, she loosened her shoulders, and laughed along with her.The two stared at each other silently for a while, and the curator Jiang saluted solemnly, and said in a serious voice, "The medical clinic will entrust Miss An."

There are two flowers, one for each branch.This room, An Xiaoxiao and Mr. Jiang had a lively discussion, and the two little ones had a great time in a corner of a wild mountain.

"Uncle Dawu, how did I look handsome just now?" An Shuyue twisted his wrists, and quickly retracted the sword style, and ran to Uncle Dawu to ask for credit. An Yuce put away the sword and approached them.

"It's very powerful. It would be better if the wrists were more relaxed." Da Wu rubbed her head, picked up the sword and twisted a few sword flowers at will, and it was no surprise that he received an admiring wow from An Shuyue.

"Uncle Dawu, I still don't know the few sword moves you taught me last time, can you help me look at them again?"

Of course, Da Wu would not refuse the child's request. He looked at An Yuce, nodded readily, and followed him to an open space not far away.

(End of this chapter)