Chapter 88 Nonsense
  When they arrived at the entrance of the town, Lao Ma left in his carriage.

Lin Ling yawned three times in a row and glared at Gu Yunting angrily. Didn't he say that the man was dead at forty? Why... don't think about it!

She patted her hot cheeks, led Xiaosi away, and turned back in three steps: "You first find out if there is a regular buyer, and then you find the materials to make the carriage."

"I know." Gu Yunting nodded in agreement.

Gu Panhui looked at his father as if he had seen a ghost. He couldn't help but jump on the stone, stepped on his feet to check the temperature of his father's forehead, and murmured: "Dad, you are sick, why are you so hot?"

"Young boy, go to work."

Gu Yunting shouted coldly and stepped into the crowd.

What's the use of pretending to be fierce when the corners of your mouth are obviously rising even though you can't suppress them? Gu Panhui was young and ignorant, and was confused until he got married.

Sometimes, this is the emotional thickener.

When Lin Ling arrived at Baimin Hall, there were already several women outside carrying vegetable baskets, looking forward to it. When they saw her, they immediately gathered around her on the street. They all smiled so brightly that they said nothing.

"what happened?"

This was the first time for such a battle. Lin Ling picked up Xiao Si and walked quickly into the safe area of ​​the medicine hall.

Once inside, noisy noise was blocked out, and several women squeezed Xiaosi out.

"Dr. Lin, I heard that your wife has been married for a year and is not pregnant. You gave her the medicine and she got pregnant. Can you give my wife one of those medicines?"

"And Feng Xiu."

"And the one in Majiazhuang, it's been many years. Yesterday I asked my throat dry before I said it was Dr. Lin's favorite."

Several people locked her tightly.

Lin Ling looked at the patients who did not take medicine today. This might be the only source of points. He nodded and said: "Some can be cured, and some cannot. You have to let the patients come, and then I will know."

"Okay, okay, go now!"

In a blink of an eye, there was only one woman left. She was thirty-three this year. Her name was Jin Hua. She sat down on the chair and kept moving like a thorn. She muttered something that could not be heard clearly.

Just guessing, Lin Ling motioned her to put her hand on the pulse pillow and listen, listen, ask and feel together.

"How often do you have sex?"

Are you asking such a shameful question?

Jinhua hesitated for a moment and saw that Doctor Liu had already taken the child to the backyard. Yang Wen followed him in and then quickly said: "Twice a month."

"Have you been pregnant before?" Lin Ling had already withdrawn her hand and frowned.

Seeing this, Jin Hua felt panicked, nodded and said, "I got pregnant once when I was eighteen, but I didn't keep her. Until now, my family has adopted a boy, but after all, it's not hers. I..."

"Is the menstruation accurate? What day is it in January?"

Lin Ling interrupted her and locked her eyes on her belly.

"Yes, five days." Jinhua replied obediently.

"There is nothing wrong with your body. It stands to reason that you can get pregnant. Otherwise, why don't you ask your husband to take a look?" Lin Ling just gave her a choice.

Men resist looking at such questions.

Jinhua also thought about it and could only say: "I'll go back and ask."

"it is good."

After sending people away, Lin Ling got up and went to twist the handkerchief to wipe the tables and chairs, when there was a sudden ding in her mind.

"The host diagnosed and treated twelve patients and earned 700 points, a total of 1043 to unlock the weather forecast function."

On purpose? You collected a thousand dollars just to let me use useless functions?
  Lin Ling kept complaining in her heart, and the system could naturally hear her.

"It is recommended that the host turns it on."

After repeatedly emphasizing, she couldn't help but sway.

1000 points can be exchanged for two hundred pounds of rice. How tempting!
  She looked outside and saw that the strong sunlight was already shining on the stone slabs, making them look hot.

“How long can the weather forecast last?”       “Half a month.”

The system responded very quickly. Even though the host hesitated when he saw it, he couldn't help but remind him: "Aren't you going to the village to see a doctor? There are so many villagers and elders, you have at least dozens of people in your free clinic in one day, right? One thousand points is not enough for one day. ?”

Sounds like that, is it really that simple?

Lin Ling pursed her lips and looked down at the table. Before her mind could turn, she heard a ding.

"Unlock the weather forecast, and then we will give you the weather conditions for the next fifteen days.

From the first to the fifteenth day of the lunar month, from the thirties to the forties. "

After a brief sentence and a drawing of the sun symbol on the panel, Lin Ling gritted his teeth and said, "You are not a golden finger, are you here to trick me?"

"System? Your uncle's escaped again!"

"Why are you talking to yourself?" Yang Wen asked after refilling the used medicine: "When are we leaving?"

"immediately."

Lin Ling tried to be as calm as possible, wiped the tables and chairs, and set off with Yang Wen.

Yi Min Tang’s free clinic continues.

They walked for two quarters of an hour and arrived at the entrance of the village before the sun rose to thirty-five degrees.

There are two large wooden pavilions with black letters written on the wooden bottom: Dashui Village.

Yang Wen and her went from house to house and asked more than a dozen households before they got a bowl of water to quench their thirst, and then looked for shade on a small earthen dam in the middle of the village. A stone slab was used as a table, stones were used as benches, and a free clinic wooden board was hung up.

The board was calf-high and very conspicuous. Since the village was small, word spread within a quarter of an hour.

I heard that it was Dr. Lin from Baimintang. Some people came here because of his fame, and among them was Jinhua.

"What a coincidence, Doctor Lin. I didn't expect you to come to this free clinic. Just wait, I'll ask my man to come."

Jinhua settled the child and the vegetable basket here, turned around and left.

The ten-year-old child sat waiting with a look of impatience on his face.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jinhua dragged a man over and explained with a smile: "This is my man Wang Xiao. Sit down quickly and let Doctor Lin take a look."

"I'm not sick. Why do you care? You're just idle. You're just a waste of time. I don't have to work anymore? No food at home? Let me go!"

When Wang Xiaoren was in front of him, he suddenly struggled and went to pull the child: "Hurry up and follow me."

The child stood up immediately and followed without taking the vegetable basket.

Jinhua didn't know why she was still angry even though everyone was here, so she went to coax her along.

Yang Wen fanned himself with a fan and calmly said, "Every family has its own problems that are difficult to recite. Men find it embarrassing, and women want their own children."

Wasn't he like this before?

"Diseases are kept taboo and medical treatment is avoided."

Lin Ling listened to him, but her eyes wandered between the child and Wang Xiao. The nose, eyes, mouth, face shape and ears were about 45% similar to Wang Xiao. For those who didn't know, they really felt like they were biological children.

"Is this child an adoptive relative?" she asked someone else.

The bustle here attracted two women to watch. After hearing this, they replied: "No, I picked it up."

How can it look so similar when picked up?
  When no one stopped her, Jin Hua came back and apologized: "I'm so sorry for wasting your time."

Lin Ling waved her hand to indicate that it was okay.

The woman next to her couldn't help but said, "Maybe he doesn't want to be treated, but he just doesn't want your child."

"Sister, what do you mean?" Jinhua turned around and came back, looking at the speaker with tears falling down her face.

"Don't cry, I'm talking nonsense."

(End of this chapter)

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