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200 People who don't play cards according to the rules

Liu Zuomin didn't understand what Song Chen meant.

"Little miracle doctor, just say it, as long as I can do it, I will go through fire and water, no matter what."

His life was originally the oil lamp that had dried up, but he was saved by her hands. She was his savior.

"What you said is serious, old man. If you need to go through fire and water, then what's the point of me saving you?"

Song Chen's words made the atmosphere relaxed a lot.

"Actually, old man, what I say now may be a bit of a repayment, but I really didn't expect fate to be so wonderful. To be honest, I am a villager in Beiguan Village. Before I met you, I

I happen to have an idea to set up a school in our village, but I haven’t found a suitable teacher yet.”

With Mrs. Li's rank, she really doesn't have the guts to tell him now. She is afraid that he will run away when she tells him.

She wanted to wait until she helped Master Li build the house in Beiguan Village and settle the household registration. Then she would talk about it at that time. Master Li couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

But it seems that one wife is missing a bit.

"If the old man is willing, I would like to hire him to help teach. The salary will be the same as the old man's previous book school in the town."

"Little miracle doctor, are you serious about what you say?"

Liu Zuomin was a little excited, "Are you really willing to ask me to teach in your village's school?"

In the past few years, he has not taught at the book school, and he always feels sad. Whenever he thinks of those times, he can't help but sigh. At his age, what he wants most now is to have four generations living under the same roof, which is to hope that he is not a failure.

People who use it.

I hope I can do something else.

In other words, he hoped that he was not a burden. What Song Chen said hit his heart and he almost didn't have to think about it.

"How could I joke about something like this with you, old man?"

"Great, when are you going? I'll get ready quickly when I get back."

After the old man finished speaking, he was about to go out. Song Chen was dumbfounded, "Old man, don't be anxious. Although your bones are now healed, the later treatment is still very important. You need to take good care of your body first.

My school over there is not so fast either."

Song Chen stopped the old man and said, "At the end of the month, my uncle will take the exam for children. After he finishes the exam, he will start running a school."

It was just a little boy. Song Chen didn't think it would be difficult for her uncle at all. She would take the opportunity to announce the establishment of a school when the good news about her uncle came out.

How beautiful.

When Mr. Liu heard what Song Chen said, he immediately felt funny, "Look at me, I am as anxious as a child at such an old age, so let's make an agreement like this. Once your school is ready,

Just let me know and I'll come right away. You're in Beiguan Village, right? I remember, Beiguan Village."

Liu Zuomin firmly remembered the village Song Chen mentioned.

It made Song Chen feel that this old man was afraid that he would frame him, and then he would always find him...

"Don't worry, old man. I will definitely send someone to pick you up when the time comes. I'll give you a prescription first. You can relax and take good care of yourself. We hope you can help teach a few more people to do it."

After Song Chen finished speaking, she sat aside and started writing prescriptions. Her calligraphy still had not improved, so she chose the charcoal pen she made herself. A prescription was completed quickly.

Song Chen gave it directly to Shopkeeper Cui, "You can take this recipe for three days, and then switch to ginseng pills."

Shopkeeper Cui took a cursory look at the combinations on Song Chen's prescription. In his opinion, some medicines looked like poison when put together, so she just prescribed them.

But he wouldn't think that Song Chen didn't understand or was intentionally harming others.

Sometimes, as long as you grasp the amount of each other, you can win unexpectedly.

Shopkeeper Cui brought the prescription, "Old man, let's treat it outside."

Liu Zuomin nodded, then turned to look at Song Chen, "Little miracle doctor, don't forget, by the way, what's your name?"

Song Chen was really amused by this old man, "Old man, don't worry, just keep your heart in your stomach. My name is Song Chen. I am Song Chen from Beiguan Village. I also have a milk tea shop in the town."

The grandson of the old man was slightly startled, "Grandpa, I know that milk tea shop, my sister often goes there."

Only then did Liu Zuomin feel relieved and followed Shopkeeper Cui out.

Coming out of the back hall, the doctor who had diagnosed Liu Zuomin's pulse before saw the old man's refreshing look and thought he was dazzled. Obviously when he was diagnosing the old man's pulse before, the old man still looked dangerously ill at any time.

How come it took so long...

Shopkeeper Cui handed the prescription to the medicine clerk, "Don't make a mistake in measuring it."

Although such a thing has never happened in their Huichun Hall, shopkeeper Cui still warned him with some worry. After all, Song Chen's prescription was too bold.

After handing over the waiter, Shopkeeper Cui said a few words to the old man and the others, and then hurried to the doctor from before.

He had been staring at them since they came out, and he must have been quite confused at this moment.

Sure enough, as soon as Shopkeeper Cui walked over, the doctor came up to him and said, "Shopkeeper, what's going on? Did I make a mistake in diagnosing the pulse before?"

Shopkeeper Cui looked at him with some sympathy and could only say that Miss Song was so powerful that she made the doctors here doubt herself.

"There is nothing wrong with your diagnosis. This old man was lucky enough to meet a real miracle doctor."

If you say in front of a doctor that another doctor has good medical skills, the other doctor will definitely be unhappy. After all, no one likes to be compared to others.

But those who can be called miraculous doctors are people who look up to all doctors.

The doctor at Huichun Hall's eyes shone when he heard Shopkeeper Cui say the word "miracle doctor", "Miracle doctor! Shopkeeper, you are really unkind. There is a miracle doctor who didn't let us know first, but instead let the patient go first.

"

Faced with his accusation, Shopkeeper Cui was quite helpless and remained silent for a few seconds.

Song Chen's willingness to treat this old man today shows that she has no intention of hiding her medical skills, so there seems to be nothing wrong with letting the doctors in their medical clinic know about it.

"It's not that I'm being unkind, you've met that miracle doctor a long time ago." Shopkeeper Cui raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"What? I've seen it a long time ago, how is it possible!" The doctor didn't believe it.

Just at this moment, Song Chen also came out of the back hall. Shopkeeper Cui raised his chin in the direction of Song Chen, "Here, the miracle doctor is here."

The doctor at Huichun Hall looked at Song Chen, his eyes widened even more than a bull's eye, "Shopkeeper, you, the miracle doctor you are talking about is Song, Miss Song!"

Everyone in the Huichun Hall is familiar with Song Chen. After all, the medicinal materials she brought before were really amazing. Normally no one can get so many top-quality medicinal materials, but Song Chen just did it.

"Yes, it's Miss Song. Is there anything wrong?" Seeing the doctor's reaction, shopkeeper Cui found it very funny and couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Miss Song's medical skills are at their peak. Look what a great opportunity you have missed. Mr. Liu can live at least twenty more years if he is treated by Miss Song."

"Twenty years! Are you kidding!" He knew Mr. Liu's situation better than anyone else. With such a physical condition, he would probably have a stroke in less than half a month. People who suffer a stroke often die in less than a year.

Died within time.

Firstly, it is because the physical condition is getting worse, and secondly, it is also because the patient's awareness of survival has deteriorated. Lying in bed after a stroke is a very shameful thing for people in this era.

It feels like I'm at the mercy of others.

He didn't believe it if he said he could live another twenty years.

Shopkeeper Cui also knew that he wouldn't believe it, so he didn't say much to him. He just walked directly to the old man and said, "Old man, the doctor in our medical clinic wants to diagnose your pulse again. Can you think of it?"

The old man looked at the doctor over there. He was the doctor who treated him before. Although his medical skills were not as good as the little miracle doctor, he did make him feel more comfortable before.

"Okay." Mr. Liu did not refuse, and turned to his grandson, "Wait here to get the medicine, and then come to me."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Shopkeeper Cui took the old man to the doctor and said, "I've invited the old man here for you to check your pulse."

Facts speak louder than words. Only after he diagnoses his own pulse will he completely believe whether what he said before is an exaggeration or the truth.

The doctor from Huichun Hall sat down and asked Mr. Liu to sit down very politely, and then began to carefully diagnose the old man's pulse.

This was probably the longest pulse he had ever felt in his life. He felt the old man's pulse carefully. It was steady and strong. Although he could feel some weakness if he looked carefully, it was not a big problem and could be solved through conditioning.

The old man is now over sixty years old. It is a miracle that he has such a pulse!

He now really believes what Shopkeeper Cui said before that he can live for another twenty years.

"Amazing, amazing, really amazing!"

The doctor at Huichun Hall was full of surprise, "Congratulations, old man."

Mr. Liu quickly stood up and returned the greeting, "Thank you, Dr. Min."

Ever since his health got worse and worse, his illness had always been looked after by Dr. Min. Dr. Min knew his physical condition better than he did.

"Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Cui. If it weren't for your Huichun Hall, if it weren't for Shopkeeper Cui, I wouldn't have had such an adventure. I'm very grateful."

Shopkeeper Cui smiled slightly, "You're welcome, old man. Just like what Miss Song said, it's all fate. If Miss Song hadn't come to our place today, you wouldn't have met her. You don't know, when will Miss Song

Come on, I don’t even know.”

Shopkeeper Cui's words are not true at all. Everyone in their medical clinic hopes to see Song Chen, because she will definitely bring surprises to them every time she comes over, but Song Chen is the kind of person who never follows the cards.

The person who deals with the cards.

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