Chapter 113 Officially Takeover of the Medical Center

Author: Ju Gaogao

"Hurry, come and make a basin of hot water." I haven't seen you for many days. The person who had just left his clinic came in again. This time, he was covered in blood. The owner of the Pavilion Jiang was both amused and angry, and said helplessly: "Can you calm down?"

An Xiaoxiao had no time to pay attention to her, put Feng Nanjing on the bed, quickly untied her clothes with scissors, pressed Dawu's chest, gritted her teeth and pulled out the arrow. Black blood sprinkled out of the wound, she quickly sprinkled the medicine powder, bandaged the wound, helped him up and leaned against him, and slowly transported the internal force into his body.

The arrow was poisonous, but fortunately the poison was not strong, so An Xiaoxiao didn't have to work hard to clear the toxins from his body. Seeing that the person on the bed turned red with a visible rosy look, she let out a sigh and walked to the table and poured herself a glass of water.

Master Jiang had already left the room, and An Xiaoxiao sat alone in the room, playing with the short arrows taken out of Dawu's body.

The short arrows were made and refined, but the toxins of the arrows were very simple and the technique was sloppy, as if they were applied in extremely busy situations. An Xiaoxiaosi briefly covered her for a moment and wrapped her short arrows in a handkerchief and put them in her sleeve.

Feng Nanjing had just subsided his high fever, and this time he was hit by a poisonous arrow. Even if he was hit by iron, he couldn't stand this trouble. This time he was sleeping, he should not move his body. An Xiaoxiao could not, so he could only stay in the clinic temporarily. He just took advantage of this time to get familiar with all the affairs in the museum.

One day, while An Xiaoxiao and Director Jiang were checking the clinic account book, the primary apprentice ran down from the upper floor. He jumped in front of her in three steps and said in surprise: "Madam An, Brother Wu is awake!"

"No matter how whining, I wake up when I wake up. You bring him a bowl of porridge and let him drink it by himself." An Xiaoxiao flipped through the account book, without even raising her head, and sent the elementary apprentice away in a few words and continued to concentrate on checking the account book.

The owner of the Jiang Pavilion sat upright, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea slowly. After waiting for a while, he felt kind and reminded: "Miss An, you have been reading this account book for almost a quarter of an hour."

You want to care. An Xiaoxiao's face turned red, and she wanted to cover up Mi Zhang turned on the next page. After reading it for less than a few times, she finally couldn't hold on. She threw the account book into the arms of the owner Jiang, threw it down and went up to take a look, then turned around and left.

Lord Jiang shrugged his shoulders and picked up the teacup.

He pushed open the door suddenly and An Xiaoxiao walked in casually. She sat on the chair, crossed her legs and was about to say something but it wasn't good to thank my aunt, but when she raised her eyes, she bumped into the other party's shiny eyes, like a big dog.

"Xiaoxiao, you're here." The person on the bed smiled so hard that his eyes bent, revealing a big white teeth. An Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment and shouted tentatively: "Dawu?"

"Oh!" Feng Nanjing responded readily, and it was exactly what Dawu had before.

With the help of Director Jiang, An Xiaoxiao quickly figured out all the affairs in the clinic. She picked up the clinic's numerous books and various purchase channels that need to be remembered, and couldn't help but sigh: "With your ability, it's really a waste to manage a clinic."

Master Jiang did not respond to this, but just smiled slightly: "It's not as smart as Miss An."

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Master Jiang set off. An Xiaoxiao and Dawu went to see off their farewell. The three of them sat in the octagonal pavilion in the suburbs. While looking at the scenery in the distance, they each drank silently.

"Where are you going?" A cup of pear blossoms poured into his throat. Dawu wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and asked.

"I don't know yet." Director Jiang stood up, looked away and smiled, "I have been in the south since I was a child, and I want to go to the north to take a look."

"Why don't he come to see you?" An Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said with some meaning, "Don't you leave?"

"My father has never been a stubborn person." Director Jiang smiled and shook his head, explaining: "I am really busy with business and can't get rid of myself."

"That's it." An Xiaoxiao smiled and stopped responding. The three of them drank silently again. After sitting quietly for a while, the owner of the Library finally got up and said goodbye, "I'll ask Miss An in the clinic to see you again if you are destined to be together."

An Xiaoxiao and Dawu stood up and waved to her goodbye. When the carriage completely disappeared from sight, An Xiaoxiao turned her body to another place in the Octagonal Pavilion, "Sir, please take care of me in the future."

Behind the Octagonal Pavilion is a lush forest. The breeze blows, and the sound of leaves rushing, without any response inside. Dawu grinned and approached An Xiaoxiao. The other person's hand he wanted to hold was thrown away.

"Go, who will allow me to touch you!" The woman's anger and the man's crying and begging for mercy sounded at the same time. The two of them laughed and joked and walked back to the clinic.

The call to the clinic means that the two of them must move to the county. When she told Uncle An's second family about this decision, the other party had no reaction. As if she had expected this, she was extremely calm. She kept asking her to come back after drinking. However, the doctor cried so hard that she wanted to go with An Xiaoxiao, but she was scolded by her words to take good care of the medicinal materials shop.

The two moved to the county and officially lived in the clinic.

The county clinic has changed its owner. An Xiaoxiao was worried that the people in the county would not get used to it. Unexpectedly, everyone had seen her performance in the competition before, so she had no prejudice about it. Instead, she always greeted her enthusiastically.

"I can trust Xiao Jiang's child. He feels confident in handing over the clinic to you, which means that the girl must be a good person and we can trust her."

An Xiaoxiao insisted on attending the clinic every day. Over time, she also had some regular customers. Some aunts and aunts who came to get medicine for their children became warm with her and could chat with her from time to time. Aunt Xu was a regular customer in the clinic.

"Miss Xu, it's not time to get medicine yet, why are you here?" One day, An Xiaoxiao just came to the hospital and saw Aunt Xu walking in in a hurry. She was surprised and hurriedly went up to meet her. She never thought that as soon as she approached Aunt Xu, the other party held her hand tightly, her eyes were filled with tears, and she choked and said, "Miss An, go and see my lady. She had taken medicine yesterday and had been coughing this morning. She coughed blood just now. Nothing will happen."

Coughing blood? An Xiaoxiao was shocked, picked up the medicine box and ran out with her.

Aunt Xu's daughter was infected with a cough disease and needed to take medicine for a long time. An Xiaoxiao's prescription has not changed. How could she cough up blood for no reason?

The two hurried to Aunt Xu's house. Before An Xiaoxiao entered the door, she heard the coughing sound coming from inside. She frowned and stepped in quickly.

The woman lying on the bed was as big as An Xiaoxiao. At this moment, she had a small face blue, as if she couldn't breathe, and kept gasping and coughing.
Chapter completed!