The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 168

Luo Jia couldn't read, but he heard Yun Cheng say these few words, so he memorized them.

Just came in handy.

But with just a few words, the same doctor, compared to Yuncheng's overcrowded, the coughing in the yard was loud.

But there are only a few people in their Tianji Pharmacy, and they even have time to visit friends.

Obviously Luo Jia didn't say anything excessive, but with just such a few words, Su Mu was so surprised that he lowered his head, his face flushed.

It felt as if Luo Jia stood in front of him and slapped him dozens of times.

Looking at Su Mu's hopeless appearance, Wuji directly pulled Su Mu behind him, blocking Luo Jia's gaze.

I just think, Su Mu has too little experience and often lives under his own protection, so he still looks as immature as a blank sheet of paper.

It should be well honed and honed.

Wuji looked at Luo Jia, and retorted: "If every doctor is like Yun Cheng, then the doctor won't have to eat."

"They're all exhausted too."

There are endless illnesses, and doctors also need time to rest and eat.

They also need time to play, they are also human beings, and they also need to earn money, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Luo Jia didn't want to argue with Wuji anymore, or argue with Su Mu, that's peers against peers, but Wuji is an elder, Luo Jia just said lightly: "If you really reach the point where you rely on medical skills for food and clothing, then naturally Wuji hinder."

It can be said that it is not true that they have a lot of money.

And there is no free clinic in Yuncheng, but the collection is limited.

But people have their own ambitions, and Luo Jia has no intention to stop him, saying these two words is just a bit sour.

Su Mu's face turned even redder. Without saying anything, he saluted Yun Cheng again, and led his master away.

That back has a hint of haste.

"You don't like Master Su Mu?" Yun Cheng asked Luo Jia while busy with the patient in his hand.

Luo Jia is a very well-behaved kid. If he doesn't want to do something, he just keeps silent or even ignores you.

Rarely does such a situation with a gun and a stick appear.

Luo Jia pursed his lips, lowered his head and continued to practice calligraphy: "No."

Yes, but dare not say.

Yun Cheng didn't speak any more, and since Luo Jia didn't want to talk, she wasn't in the mood to ask.

The next patient came in again. It was an old lady on crutches. She looked very old and had lost all her teeth.

Sitting tremblingly on the stool, she stretched out her hand to Yun Cheng, asking Yun Cheng to feel her pulse.

He didn't say where he was uncomfortable.

But Yun Cheng stood straight on the spot, didn't even touch each other, so he opened his lips lightly and said, "I can't cure your disease, you go back."

"Miraculous doctor Yun, you must save me, you are a god, you must be able to save me, please save me."

The old man knelt on the ground with a plop.

And when she came in just now, she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she actually hung the curtain on the nails, and now the scene of kneeling on the ground was just seen by everyone outside.

"Aren't you a genius doctor? How can you not cure me? Can't you see ghosts? You can definitely do it!"

'If you don't save me, you are a quack. '

The people outside all looked around, wanting to see what was going on.

But no one stepped forward to help.

(End of this chapter)