Song Baoling straightened up and pointed his head with one hand and asked curiously, "Dare you ask this young man what disease does he need to be treated?"

The man glared with his eyes, "What do you mean? Curse me as sick?"

Song Baoling narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Strange, I am a pharmacy. Since this young man is not here to treat me, is he here to cause trouble?"

Instead, Jia Jiaxu raised his chin and raised his voice even more arrogantly.

"Let me come to your diagnosis and treatment? It's just a dream!"

Song Baoling leaned back, contrary to Jia Jiaxu's arrogance, and said calmly, "Oh~ Then this young master means to make trouble."

Jia Jiaxu frowned, and felt a little dissatisfied when she saw her appearance, "What does it mean to cause trouble? I am just worried that your pharmacy is going to harm people under the name of saving people."

At this moment, there were many people around Jia Jiaxu's voice, looking like they were not interested in watching the fun.

Song Baoling raised his eyebrows and said, "Why did your son say this? Is there any evidence?"

Jia Jiaxu laughed and said, "Do you still need evidence? Do you know medical skills? If you don't know medical skills and sit here to cure diseases, isn't it just to harm others for profit!"

"Of course I know medical skills. You have never treated my illness here. How do you know if I will treat it? Don't say anything randomly."

Song Baoling was a little impatient, "People also have tempers. If you ask for trouble again and again, I can only let someone drive you away."

The old man was obviously relieved, and Song Baoling turned around and went to the pharmacy to dispense medicine and handed it to the old man, "This is for external application, this is for internal application, twice a day."

She grabbed Lanhe's ear, "You are so angry with me, right? You know that I and her don't deal with you, you still buy the things from her store for me to use!!"

"Where did you buy the face wiper you bought for me?"

Song Baoling waved his hand and signaled that no matter how much such a person said, he would not believe it, and would only waste time.

Song Baoling shook his head and comforted him, "It's not a big problem."

Although Song Baoling was polite, his eyes were sharp and cold. Jia Jiaxu felt so angry that he couldn't help but take a step back.

Song Baoling suppressed the anger in his heart speechlessly, "Aren't you discriminating against women? Are you men the only one who is superior to others?"

"I think you are here to make trouble. You don't allow others to know medical skills? Zhao Ping, Erhu drove him away."

Song Baoling smiled after hearing this, "That's natural, please, grandpa."

Jin Wanlin turned around and glared at her, "What are you shouting?"

The old man heard that he didn't have to pay the money himself, so he felt relieved and walked into the pharmacy.

Jia Jiaxu was angry at this saying, "Dare you dare to say that my character is not good? I clearly mean the facts, otherwise you will show your medical skills."

Song Baoling first asked the old man what symptoms were. The old man rolled up his sleeves, "I have many strange things on me that have bothered me for a long time."

Jia Jiaxu turned around and yelled at the crowd, "Does anyone of you want this self-deceiving Miss Song to cure her illness?"

People around him took a step back fearfully when they saw this. Song Baoling was sure that it was not an infectious skin disease and felt relieved.

"Then what you mean is that women can't study medicine?" Song Baoling asked back.

He had already concluded in his heart that Song Baoling could not know medical skills, so he was naturally fearless.

Everyone looked at each other, but they were not seeing anyone coming up for a long time, and no one dared to joke about their health.

Jin Wanlin felt unbalanced when she saw that Song Baoling was doing well. It was Song Baoling again. Every time she met Song Baoling, there was no good thing.

A high hat was pressed on Jia Jiaxu's head, and he naturally felt unhappy in his heart to reimburse his medical expenses, but he still agreed to it for the sake of face.

In Jin Mansion not far away, Jin Wanlin's fingers holding the handkerchief kept tightening.

"But if you can't cure it, I won't reimburse it."

Song Baoling looked at him curiously, "How do you want me to show it? If this is the problem, then I really can't do anything."

Lanhe immediately shut up, she obviously didn't shout.

Song Baoling looked at Jia Jiaxu, "So when will this young master settle the cost of these medicines?"

The people around him were moved by his words and looked at Song Baoling with a little doubtful look.

"Haha, I've only seen a midwife. How could a woman be a doctor and a doctor?" Jia Jiaxu looked disdainful.

Song Baoling smiled and was generous and generous. "Of course it's this young master."

Jia Jiaxu was so angry that he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Erhu covered his mouth and dragged it away.

"Can I save you such a person?" The old man looked worried. Because he had no money to see a doctor, he had been delaying until now.

Lan He cried, "Miss, I really don't know it's her shop. It was the same young man who was attending the clinic before!"

Lan He next to him saw that something was wrong and hesitated, "Miss..."

"What do you mean, mocking me? Since that's the case, just choose any patient to be cured."

Jia Jiaxu curled his lips and said with pride, "Look, no one wants you to treat you. I think your pharmacy will go bankrupt in a short time."

Still, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from Erhu's restraints. He could only stare at Song Baoling with wide eyes and express his anger.

Jin Wanlin was so angry that she was so angry that she had spent all the money she spent in Song Baoling's pocket over the past month.

"If I don't understand my medical skills, I will deny it directly when I see that I am a woman. The young master's character needs to be improved."

Lan He lowered his head and said, "It was bought in Miss Song's pharmacy."

"Why? Just admit that you are guilty!"

People around them all dispersed when they saw that there was no chance.

Jin Wanlin lets go of Lanhe after she feels happy. "I believe you once."

Now he has opened the store opposite their house, provoking her?

Her eyes flashed, and she felt that the bottles on the shop's customer's hand looked familiar, so she questioned Lan He.

I felt embarrassed again in a blink of an eye and forced myself to ignore the feeling, "If I dare to treat my illness here, would it be better? Not to mention that you are a woman, and you dare to come out to practice medicine without even growing hair?"

Song Baoling stretched out his hand and knocked his head, pointing out something.

Jia Jiaxu was unwilling to accept his wish, "How do I know if these medicines are effective? Maybe you just caught them casually."

"This can not only test my medical skills but also reimburse you. I am simply a great charity, right?"

After the old man received the medicine, he was grateful again and again. Song Baoling supported him, "A little thing is not worth mentioning."

I saw large irregular red marks on the old man's arm, which even extended upwards to his neck, and it was exposed and looked extremely cunning.

At this time, an old man stood up in the crowd, dressed in rags, haggard and hoarse, "Who pays for this medical treatment?"

Lan He covered her painful ears and lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears.

When Jin Wanlin saw her aggrieved and cowardly appearance, she felt a little irritable in her heart for no reason.

"Why are you crying? It's so pretentious." Jin Wanlin said that, taking a step back to her room.

Halfway through, a plan gradually appeared in my mind, and a malicious smile arose.
Chapter completed!