Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 894
Chapter 894
The Zhong family's grievances have been washed away.

It's not a big deal for Yan Xiaosi to bring people from Tong's family to pay homage.

Seeing that Shopkeeper Tong is so devout, Yan Xiaosi nodded readily.

"Okay, but the date of my return to Xijing City is still uncertain. When I am leaving Yuncheng, I will notify Shopkeeper Tong one day in advance. What do you think of Shopkeeper Tong?"

Shopkeeper Tong was very grateful.

"Then there will be Mr. Lao."

After receiving Yan Xiaosi's words, shopkeeper Tong let go of Yan Xiaosi's arm.

Yan Xiaosi said: "My surname is Yan. Shopkeeper Tong just calls me Xiaoyan. Shopkeeper Tong, you said just now that your Tong family has practiced medicine and planted medicine for generations. Presumably the Tong family has inherited medical skills. Now it only sells medicinal materials and no longer sells medicine." If it goes on for a long time, the Tong family's medical skills will be lost. Don't shopkeeper Tong feel that it's a pity? Moreover, the patient failed to get better after taking the prescription prescribed by Mr. Tong. It’s just that Mr. Tong’s medical skills are not good, maybe that patient is already dying, such a patient, even if the Daluo Jinxian comes to the world, I’m afraid he can’t heal him.”

When mentioning the Tong family's medical skills, shopkeeper Tong couldn't help frowning and sighing.

The Tong family's medical skills have been passed down for several generations, and now they give up. It's not a pity, it's a lie.

"Mr. Yan, I know the good intentions of what you said. Even though I said that, since that incident happened, and I watched my father die from depression, I didn't have the courage to prescribe a prescription for the patient. , although members of our Tong family are no longer diagnosing pulses and prescribing prescriptions for others, the medical skills of the Tong family will still be passed down from generation to generation, and the dog has learned a whole body of medical skills."

Yan Xiaosi said with a light smile: "Master Tong must have only learned medical skills, and has never practiced his own medical skills on patients."

Shopkeeper Tong frowned even tighter, didn't speak, just sighed persistently.

His expression further confirmed Yan Xiaosi's guess.

Yan Xiaosi said: "Learn medical skills but don't practice them on patients. So, what's the use of learning medical skills? Shopkeeper Tong, is it because you don't want Mr. Tong to prescribe a prescription for the patient's pulse, or Mr. Tong himself doesn't want to?" Prescribing a prescription for a patient’s pulse?"

Yan Xiaosi originally didn't want to talk about such trivial matters, but the medical center was built and people were thirsty for talents. The Tong family has practiced medicine and planted medicine for generations, and the inheritance of medical skills will definitely not be bad. If they can persuade the members of the Tong family to go to Xijing City Help, that's a beautiful thing.

Shopkeeper Tong lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before raising his head to answer Yan Xiaosi.

"Gouzi is very willing to take the pulse of the patient and prescribe prescriptions. I am worried that what happened back then will not happen again, so I don't allow him to see a doctor. Because of this, our father and son have a very unhappy fight."

"Shopkeeper Tong, it's a bit unfair to Mr. Tong for you to do this."

Yan Xiaosi's words paused for a moment.

"Everyone has their own life. If you blindly follow other people's wishes, then what's the point of your own life? Maybe Mr. Tong is very talented and can carry forward your Tong family's medical skills. My doctor in Xijing City After the clinic is completed, doctors with excellent medical skills are needed, shopkeeper Tong can think about what I just said, and if you can figure it out, when you go to Xijing City, you can take Mr. Tong to my medical clinic to have a look."

Hearing what Yan Xiaosi had said so much, shopkeeper Tong felt a little complicated and didn't know how to respond.

Seeing him like this, Yan Xiaosi was afraid that he would not be able to figure it out for a while, so he put down his teacup, got up and bowed, "It's getting late, I won't bother shopkeeper Tong here any more, and I will leave."

Before shopkeeper Tong came back to his senses, Yan Xiaosi and Long San had already walked out.

Looking at the backs of Yan Xiaosi and Long San, shopkeeper Tong frowned and sighed again.

Could it be that his decision was really wrong!
After leaving the deep gourd alley, the bright sun makes people feel dazzling.

Yan Xiaosi felt a little hot, and tugged on the tightly locked neckline, but he didn't have the strength to walk anymore.

"Long San, are you hungry? Let's find a restaurant for dinner."

There happened to be a home-cooked restaurant outside Calabash Alley, and the aroma of the dishes wafted in. Yan Xiaosi smelled very fragrant, and was about to go in, when Long San strode past her and blocked her with his hand.

Yan Xiaosi gave him a puzzled look.

"doing what?"

Long Sandao: "Miss Xiaoyan, let's go back to Yunhua Inn for dinner."

Yan Xiaosi waved his hands, with an expression of reluctance.

"It's still some distance away from Yunhua Inn. We walked here again. Now we are very hungry. We are so tired going back under the bright sun, and the food in Yunhua Inn is so-so. Listen to me, we are here Eat and drink enough, rest until the sun slant westward, it is just right to walk back."

"Miss Xiaoyan, this restaurant is so simple, maybe the food is unhygienic, let's go back to Yunhua Inn."

Yan Xiaosi looked at Long San.

Suddenly, he found that Long San, who was usually very obedient and sensible, became particularly stubborn today.

"Don't worry, I don't need to spend your wife's money on my treat."

"Miss Xiaoyan, come back to Yunhua Inn with me. The walls of this restaurant are pitch black, and the food may really be unclean."

Long San stretched his bitter face.

It's not my wife's problem, it's the master who borrowed the back kitchen of Yunhua Inn at noon today, saying that he will cook for Miss Xiaoyan himself, if she can't bring Miss Xiaoyan back to Yunhua Inn on time, let alone my wife , the master might slap him in a rage.

There is an earthen stove in front of the restaurant, and a tall man is wielding a spatula to stir-fry. There are two tables of guests eating. Long San stands in front of the restaurant, talking about the food without hesitation. It was not clean, and was stared at by the man several times.

The man couldn't take it any longer, he waved the spatula and yelled, "You two little boys, eat whatever you want, and get out if you don't."

Yan Xiaosi smacked his mouth.

"Now I don't have to eat if I want to."

At this juncture, she didn't want to cause trouble, so she followed Long San's wishes and went back to Yunhua Inn to eat.

"Let's go, if you don't go, be careful that others will fry us as dishes."

Long San secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly followed Yan Xiaosi's footsteps.

At this moment, the back kitchen of Yunhua Inn was smoky and hot.

Long Yi squatted in front of the stove, holding a blower made of bamboo to blow air into the stove, then ran to the side to pull the bellows, Long Er squatted next to a big wooden basin, rolling up his sleeves and killing fish.

Long Yu was wearing a floral apron with his sleeves rolled up in brocade clothes, and he was waving a spatula to fry small potatoes.

The little round potatoes sizzled when they were deep-fried.

"Slower the heat, it will burn soon."

"Yes, master."

In front of the stove, Long Yi was in a hurry, sweating profusely. He had been with his master for so many years, and there was never a moment when he was in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)