Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1655 Must Be Her Husband ([-])

Chapter 1655 Must Be Her Husband ([-])

at noon—

Old Doctor Shang's carriage has arrived in the village.

He Shanshan had heard from Yang Jiu in the morning that she would call the doctor from the merchant's medical clinic to show her mother, and she felt that it was unrealistic.

In fact, she thought that after sending her mother to the house in the town, it should be possible to ask Dr. Shang to take a look.

But before that, her mother asked her to serve Banlangen soup for the whole village to drink.

She understood her mother's thoughts, so she arranged this matter quickly and quietly.

At this time, the arrangements were pretty much the same, she was going to send her mother to the town, but she didn't expect Old Doctor Shang to come over!

This was unexpected, and she was a little surprised.

He Shanshan turned her head to look at her husband, she felt that it must be her husband's credit to be able to invite the old doctor from the former Tai Tai Hospital.

Yang Jiu took the lead and walked forward. He didn't take credit at all, but it was because of him that He Shanshan's heart was more and more touched.

. . . . . .

Ho's——

When He Shanshan and the others arrived, Old Doctor Shang's carriage also arrived.

The drug boy driving the carriage came down with a huge medicine box, stretched out his hand, and helped old doctor Shang get off the carriage.

Old Doctor Shang's beard, eyebrows, and hair were all white, and he had some difficulty walking, but he looked very calm.

The old doctor Shang noticed Yang Jiu, just glanced at him, nodded imperceptibly, and left.

Old Doctor Shang entered He's house and was taken to the master bedroom.

Zhang Qiaoshou heard that it was the doctor who came, and even wondered if the family members were tricking her into opening the door, planning to send her to the town by force.

"Cough," Old Doctor Shang gave a fake cough, reminding Zhang Qiaoshou that there is indeed a doctor coming.

It was rare for He Qiaoshou to poke a hole in the window paper on the door with a little childishness, and she opened the door only after confirming that the person outside the door was indeed old doctor Shang.

He Shanshan looked at her mother helplessly.

"Don't come in, I'm afraid of infecting you, I'm going to move the table, and you feel my pulse outside the door," Zhang Qiaoshou really did.

She moved the table, and the door opened a crack where one could stretch out an arm, so that someone could feel the pulse.

"This traditional Chinese medicine is about seeing, hearing, and asking. If I can't see your face, how do you let me look at you?" Old Doctor Shang was helpless.

He Shanshan put on a mask made by herself: "Old doctor, if you wear this, it can protect against viruses."

Old Doctor Shang reached out to take He Shanshan's replacement mask, and twisted it in surprise: "There are three layers, right?"

"Yes," He Shanshan nodded.

"This is very practical," Old Doctor Shang was a little excited about the mask, which was much more useful than a face towel that might fall off at any time.

"The method of making this is simple. If the old doctor Shang doesn't mind, I can make more and send it to the merchant's clinic," He Shanshan said immediately.

She was subconsciously flattering Old Doctor Shang, but it was only for Old Doctor Shang to cure her mother's illness.

He Shanshan seldom pleases anyone, let alone an outsider.

Old Doctor Shang waved his hand: "I will be very grateful if you tell me the way."

"Okay, I'll bring you some more later," He Shanshan replied immediately.

While He Shanshan was talking to old doctor Zhang, Zhang Qiaoshou had already opened a door, sat on the other side of the table behind the door, stretched out his hand and waited for the pulse.

Old Doctor Shang first stared at Zhang Qiaoshou's face for a while, then asked him to turn his head to reveal his ears, then asked him to raise his head, turn his eyes, and open his mouth to look at his tongue, very carefully.

After reading the details, Old Doctor Shang calmed down and took his pulse seriously.

For a moment, the surrounding air was so quiet that a needle could be heard, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Old Doctor Shang.

　Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, please sisters

　　
　
(End of this chapter)