Chapter 111 Talk in the clinic

Author: Ju Gaogao

Chapter 111 Talk in the clinic

The child is already sensitive, especially the two little ones are more precocious. As soon as An Shuyue said this, An Xiaoxiao's expression couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but Dawu's expression was as usual. He stumbled An Shuyue and asked with a smile: "What's the difference?"

"Well" An Shuyue held Dawu's face in her small hand, looked at her carefully for a long time, and saw that her old mother An Xiaoxiao was so nervous that she was so nervous that she said silly: "Uncle Dawu, you have more beards and you have become thinner!"

Nonsense, whoever is in a coma for several days will not lose weight!

"Okay, stop messing with Uncle Dawu, come down by yourself." An Xiaoxiao roared in her heart, and laughed dryly on her face. Just as she was about to reach out to take An Shuyue, Yu Guangjian saw the primary apprentice of the clinic running towards him, panting while running: "Madam An, Master Jiang is looking for him."

"Miss An, our museum owner invites you to the clinic and says you have something urgent to discuss with you." The primary apprentice rushed to An Xiaoxiao, and finished speaking with anger. Seeing Dawu and the others standing beside him, he took a breath and continued: "The museum owner said that you can ask Dawu to take your younger brother and sister to his house to sit, do you know where his house is."

Go to her house to sit? An Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows. That is the place where the county magistrate lives, the county government office.

What a guy, who can't find such a big yamen?

An Xiao understood carefully. When he was about to show his eyes to Dawu, he turned to meet his exploring gaze and suddenly reacted.

It's broken, Dawu has lost his memory, and it's not convenient to tell him the truth now.

An Xiaoxiao was worried that Dawu would take care of the child himself, and was also concerned about the affairs of the clinic. Just when she was in a dilemma, Dawu took the initiative to speak: "I'll take them around first, and gather at the gate of Mingde Hospital later."

There is nothing wrong with this, but An Xiaoxiao is still worried. She opened her mouth and was about to say something else, but the apprentice on the side was anxious. She didn't care about any etiquette, so she pulled her wrist and pulled it forward, "Madam An, please hurry up, my medicine jar is still on the fire!"

An Xiaoxiao was pulled and could not catch up quickly. When she turned her head, she saw that the last scene was Dawu smiling and bent down An Shuyue, touching An Yuce's head, holding one with one hand, and walking away slowly.

"What a big deal, I'm so anxious to find me." An Xiaoxiao was taken to the second floor of the clinic. She was familiar with the road and found the room and pushed the door in. She sat opposite the owner of the museum. She poured a cup of tea and tilted her head and drank it all. She smacked her lips and complained half-truely: "I won't go any more plague. I'm exhausted to go whoever I love."

"Thank you for your hard work a few days ago." The owner of the Library Jiang miraculously did not say anything, but sat upright on the chair, looked at An Xiaoxiao quietly, and asked, "What do Miss An think of my clinic?"

"The largest clinic in the county, I opened a medicinal material shop in Anjia Village. It is not as big as your room. How about you ask me?" An Xiaoxiao raised her legs and supported her head to look around. Finally, her eyes returned to the other party, narrowed her eyes and said, "You are so anxious to come to me, you can't just ask me this question."

The owner of the hall smiled and shook his head. She lifted the teapot and put them on the tea, stood up and walked to An Xiaoxiao, tidied up her clothes, lifted her hem, and bent her knees slightly to kneel down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she was halfway through her movements, the owner Jiang felt his knees numb, and then no matter how hard he tried, his body couldn't kneel down. She looked up at An Xiaoxiao in surprise, and saw the other party holding a teacup and smiling at her.

"Miss An" said the owner of the Pavilion Jiang helplessly. Unexpectedly, as soon as she was born, An Xiaoxiao pretended to be frightened and blocked her ears, "Don't call me. I didn't kneel until I asked me to treat the plague last time. I was afraid that I would let me resurrect the dead. I couldn't do it."

You are asking to go to cure the plague yourself. The owner of the Library Jiang silently complained. She sighed and said, "Let me untie it first, and I won't kneel down."

After relaxing his knees, his body recovered. The owner of the Library Jiang became much more comfortable this time. She said bluntly: "I want to change the clinic, and I hope Miss An takes over."

"How much does it cost?" An Xiaoxiao was not surprised by her decision, but asked back: "How long will it take for me to pay back after taking over?"

"No need for a portion of money. As long as you promise me to take over, you will continue to hire staff in the museum." A contract in the sleeve of the owner of the museum was handed over to her and said: "As long as Miss An signs a contract with her, the remaining deeds account books are presented together, and all the medicinal materials are purchased clearly. I believe that with Miss An's talent, she will be familiar with it within a month after taking over."

An Xiaoxiao took the contract and opened it casually, glanced, raised her eyebrows and said, "If such a large clinic says she doesn't do it, then she won't do it. You have to give me a reason at least."

"I want to be a traveling doctor." The owner of the library Jiang did not hide anything, as if he had expected her to ask, and confessed: "After this Huanghua Village and the Black Fox Mountain incident, Jiang couldn't sleep or eat for a few days. Although he dared not say that he was proficient in the art of Astragalus, he also learned medical skills since he was a child. If his skills cannot cure diseases and save people, what's the point of guarding a small clinic?"

Tsk. An Xiaoxiao smacked her lips and sighed in her heart. So she was most annoying to these ancients, who always cared about the world and helped others. The clinic treated the disease and saved the patient, protected the safety of the county, and even taught many doctors who practiced medical treatment. How could these be meaningless?

Of course, An Xiaoxiao would not tell these words to Director Jiang. Some things need to be understood by themselves, but others can't understand them. She raised her chin and looked at the standing Director Jiang. "Does the county magistrate know about this?"

"He doesn't know yet." When talking about him, a trace of hesitation flashed across the eyes of the owner of the Library, she bit her lip and said, "As long as Miss An agrees to take over the clinic, she will find an opportunity to talk to her father about this matter in the next few days."

If the largest hospital in the county wants to change hands, there are so many people who are willing to come and pick them up, but the owner of the library came to him and even wanted a single point. I am afraid that she would not treat Rong Niang like this.

An Xiaoxiao held the thin contract, lowered her head and sighed, "If I don't accept it, wouldn't I be too ungrateful?"

Once this was said, the owner of the Jiangguan knew that the matter had been settled. She loosened her shoulders and laughed. The two looked at each other silently for a moment. The owner of the Jiangguanguan gave a salute and said seriously: "I'll ask Miss An in the clinic."

Two flowers bloomed, each with one branch. An Xiaoxiao and the owner of Jiang were discussing this with a lively discussion, and the two small ones were having a lot of fun in a corner of a wild mountain.

"Uncle Dawu, which move am I handsome just now?" An Shuyue wrapped her wrists around, neatly put away the sword style, ran to Uncle Dawu to seek credit, An Yuce put away the sword and approached them.

"It's amazing. It would be better if I relaxed my wrists." Dawu rubbed her head, picked up the sword and tied a few sword flowers at will, and without surprise he received the admiration of An Shuyue.

"Uncle Dawu, I still don't know a few sword moves you taught me last time. Can you help me see?"

Of course, Dawu would not refuse the child's request. He looked at An Yuce, nodded happily, and followed him to the open space not far away.
Chapter completed!