Song Qianqian didn't see Xu Yaqin when she left the clinic, nor did she care. Anyway, she didn't want her to really kneel down and apologize.
I have gone through so much trouble just so that my great-grandma can be in good health.
Dr. Song Shu didn't think so.
"Brother, I'll take you home!" He ran out after him.
Song Qianqian couldn't help but smile, "You'll give me just two steps?"
"What if that crazy woman gives you a stone on the way?" Uncle Song became more and more angry as he thought about it.
In order to know that the Chinese medicine practitioner behind their family can actually slander the medicine that comes out of the clinic and kill people, it is like drying peppercorns in front of the neighbor's door - numbing the next door!
Uncle Song was very angry. He felt that he was here to target the Song family again. Someone always liked to bully their family in the past.
"Qianqian, don't worry. Third brother will become a generation of Chinese medicine doctors in the future. I don't think these evil people dare to ride on us!"
Song Qianqian smiled lightly, "I believe you."
Song Shuyi has memorized the "Thousand Herbs Compendium" almost by heart. He can accurately identify various herbs without having to bring drawings to collect medicines from the farmers.
Recently, she has been using tofu to train her hands steadily. The family members are almost tired of eating tofu, but she didn't say stop, so Uncle Song continued to practice honestly.
"Qianqian..." Uncle Song sent her to the alley entrance of her home and suddenly said: "I'm thinking that things like this in Chen Bing's clinic today may happen more often in the future."
She stopped and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you not confident in yourself or me?"
She couldn't have prescribed the wrong medicine.
Doctor Song hurriedly waved his hand, "I have no confidence in Chen Bing. If he has a medical accident one day, the clinic is not very formal, and there is no record of who gave the medicine. If something happens, he will shirk the responsibility.
Responsibility, Barbie Q is the only one who works like me."
Huh? After hearing this, Song Qianqian felt it made sense.
Fortunately today, Xu Yaqin deliberately caused trouble and nothing happened.
If something unexpected happened one day and Chen Bing couldn't handle it, it would be wisest to blame others.
"So? What are your plans?" She looked at Uncle Song.
Uncle Song smiled and said, "What I want is to open my own medical clinic when my skills mature!"
If he is the only one treating people, he is confident that he will not make mistakes, so he will naturally not have so much trouble.
“What an idea!”
She agreed, but it was still too early, "It's not possible now. You have to study all the herbal medicines thoroughly, learn how to apply acupuncture, and then get a practicing certificate."
Upon hearing this, Uncle Song was stunned, "Aren't you going to let me go to school too?"
He can't go to school. He read the "Chigusa Compenda" she gave him because he was interested in it. Although he has a very good memory, when he goes to school, he gets a headache when he reads the book!
Song Qianqian laughed, "You must study, not just for the diploma."
You can learn a lot from the process of studying, and the school environment can also enhance a person's outlook on life.
Uncle Song had no choice but to nod reluctantly, "Then, I'll let you make arrangements."
After that, he continued to work in the clinic.
Song Qianqian was handling orders in the attic, and Song Jinuan was at home before school started, recovering from the injuries suffered by Li Yongye.
night.
Song Jinuan cooked meals for the family, and then went to the alley with a headlamp to pick up Doctor Song who was working overtime.
Most of the street lights in this shabby neighborhood were broken and it was dark everywhere, so Uncle Song could see Song Jinuan's bright lights at a glance.
The brother and sister had a tacit understanding not to mention anything about what happened before.
Dr. Song Shu was holding a pack of medicine in his hand, "Qianqian said your hands may blister and ulcerate tomorrow, and the skin will officially change. Starting the day after tomorrow, you have to soak in this medicine."
Song Jinuan took it and nodded.
After experiencing being recognized and abandoned by the Ye family, and almost being ruined by Li Yongye, Song Jinuan almost stopped talking and only silently did housework.
After entering the room, Uncle Song pulled up a stool and sat down at the dining table. He looked at Song Qianqian and said, "Qianqian..."
"Is something wrong?" She raised her head.
"What happened just this morning was spread privately this afternoon." Uncle Song frowned.
"What are you passing on?" She didn't care and ate the food slowly.
Well, Song Jinuan’s cooking skills are really good!
Dr. Song Shu had lost his appetite. "Some people said that I went to the clinic to learn skills secretly. When the time comes to set up my own business, I will destroy Chen Bing."
The most important thing is that Chen Bing believed him and even chatted with him for a long time in the afternoon.
"I guess you will have to wear small shoes for me in the future." Uncle Song raised his eyebrows.
Song Qianqian was not in a hurry, "Don't worry about it, continue to do your work, and we will see what Chen Bing does when the time comes."
The main reason is that the money she has saved from recent orders is not enough to send Uncle Song to the "Thousand Worlds Medical College", and it will take some time.
So, Xu Yaqin, who spread the rumor, observed for two days and found that Dr. Song Shu, the only one who could make money in the Song Qianqian family, was not fired by the clinic?
How can that be done? She must say this!
So, another two days passed.
Early in the morning, as soon as the clinic opened and Chen Bing arrived at the office, there was an angry shout: "Who!?"
I saw him walking out of the office, slamming the door with a "bang!" and shouting: "Damn! You bastards, I really paid for you in vain. Whoever stole the money will stand up to me!"
I go to the office to deposit cash once a week, but I haven't deposited it this week. The total is more than 40,000, and now the drawer is empty!
Although Chen Bing has made a lot of money recently, he is heavily in debt because he bought these front-end houses. Forty thousand yuan is as painful as having his scalp ripped off!
"Stop what you are doing! Close the door!" Chen Bing shouted.
Even if we don't make any money today, we still have to find the thief!
"I'll give you the highest salary, get the highest commission, and even steal it from me! You're so poor, can't you see the money!?"
As soon as the clinic door closed, employees stood in the middle of the hall one after another.
Chen Bingyi said pointedly: "I have given you such good treatment, but you still make trouble for me every day, and you are so full of tricks that you want to mess with me?"
"What's the matter? Is this money enough for you to open a clinic next to me? Or is it enough for you to give your old mother her last breath?"
"I just saw Dr. Song Shu entering the office!" someone suddenly said.
Then several more people echoed: "Yes, yes! I saw it too."
Uncle Song frowned. He had gone to the herbal medicine market in the early morning and had just returned from purchasing. He said displeasedly: "I'll put down the purchase book!"
He had a habit of remembering exactly what medicines he purchased today and how much they cost in his notebook, and would show them to Chen Bing.
Chen Bing walked up to him and asked, "Have you returned from purchasing?"
Uncle Song nodded, "Isn't it always at this time?"
It's as if he came early today to steal money.
Their family now has Qianqian with more than 100,000 yuan, and the eldest brother has a bonus of 100,000 yuan, and he also has a little bit, which is not considered rich, but only 200,000 yuan, so there is no shortage of money!
"Where's the wallet?" Chen Bing suddenly asked.
Uncle Song lowered his head, took off the man's wallet tied to his waist, and handed it to him.
Chen Bing touched it and frowned, "It's bulging, what did you put there?"