Seeing the patient's pale face, Su Ci nodded and said comfortingly: "It's nothing serious. I'll give you a prescription. You can just go to the pharmacy to get it."
The young man nodded immediately, stood up with the prescription and was about to leave. Then he stopped and asked a little embarrassedly, "Well... is the prescription Chinese medicine or Western medicine? The Chinese medicine is too bitter, I can't accept it."
"It's Western medicine." Su Ci explained.
Su Ci knew propriety, and also knew that some people couldn't accept the taste of traditional Chinese medicine.
Moreover, the process of decoction of traditional Chinese medicine is very troublesome. Generally, regular clinics like to fry the traditional Chinese medicine and put it into vacuum packaging, so that the patient can drink the traditional Chinese medicine after heating it.
Su Ci likes to make Chinese medicine into pills and add some fruity flavor that does not affect the efficacy of the medicine.
It not only neutralizes the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine, but also saves the process of decoction.
Kill two birds with one stone.
The man slowly breathed a sigh of relief, immediately thanked Su Ci, and then quickened his pace towards the place where he got the medicine.
Residents in the town and the countryside heard that the town hospital provided free consultations, and many people rushed here.
There was a heavy rain recently, and influenza had to be prevented, so the hospital specially distributed all the medicines Xiao Yizhou brought.
Patients who come to see a doctor with fever, cold and other symptoms will receive a box for free.
Seeing the patients leaving with satisfaction after taking the medicine, the director almost burst into tears.
Looking at the other person's back, which was almost running away, Su Ci stroked her forehead helplessly, and glared at the man sitting next to her angrily, "You scared my patient away."
"I haven't done anything. I can be frightened by just a look. I don't have any manliness at all." Shen Zhiyan's tone was full of disgust.
The corners of Su Ci's lips twitched slightly, and she couldn't find the words to refute him for a while.
His eyes fell on the other person like cold and sharp knives. Who wouldn't be afraid?
However, she did not continue to ask. She only raised her eyes and waved to the long queue not far away, "Next one."
The person at the front of the queue was an old man with gray hair. He walked a little hobblingly and walked over step by step with a cane. He sat on a chair and stretched out his wrist tremblingly.
As we age, our bodies often suffer from various problems.
Su Ci briefly asked about the symptoms and then prescribed medicine.
This time, Shen Zhiyan was extremely quiet. If no one paid special attention, he would just sit there like a ball of air.
He just has a tall and straight posture, and there is no trace of impatience on his body.
After the old lady left, a young man came over. He was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his skin was too white, his thick bangs blocked his forehead, and he looked a little nervous.
He held the phone in one hand, then handed the other hand to Su Ci, stumbling when he spoke, "I, I have a headache."
Su Ci looked at his face and said slowly: "You are in good health, but you just lack some exercise. As for the headache, it is probably caused by staying up late. Just pay attention to rest."
She took her hand back and looked at the person in front of her calmly.
The man's hand holding the phone tightened a little, and then he mustered up great courage and looked up at Su Ci, "Miss, can I add your WeChat account?"
He only glanced at it, then quickly lowered his eyes, and said hastily, "I'm actually worried that if I feel uncomfortable in any way in the future, I can consult you."
It seemed like this was the first time he had done this, and his palms began to sweat.
In fact, he was not the only one who wanted Su Ci's WeChat account, but they had never mustered up the courage. When they saw someone doing something they didn't dare to do, they immediately turned their attention to him.
Su Ci looked at the QR code on the mobile phone raised by the person in front of her, feeling funny and helpless.
Before she could respond, the person beside her moved.
He put his arm around Su Ci's shoulders, brought her into his arms, and declared his sovereignty forcefully, "I am her husband, do you need me to add your WeChat account? What do you want to talk to my wife? You can talk to me.
I said."
Shen Zhiyan's narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and his sharp hawk-like gaze was directed towards the young man.
The young man felt an aura of danger inexplicably, and a sudden chill ran down his spine.
He looked at Shen Zhiyan, then glanced at Su Ci. Seeing that she didn't resist Shen Zhiyan's hug, he immediately understood the relationship between the two.
Realizing what he had just done, his face couldn't help but turn red.
He quickly stood up from the chair, picked up the phone and walked out, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know you already had..."
Su Ci didn't hear the last few words clearly, but she could guess them.
Looking at the man's panicked running back, Su Ci couldn't help but feel a little funny, "Why are you so jealous? You scared away all my patients!"
"What kind of patient was that just now? He just wanted to take the opportunity to add you to WeChat." Shen Zhiyan hugged Su Ci tighter, and his cold eyes swept across the people waiting in line, with a hint of warning.
Those who were hiding their little thoughts were instantly frightened and looked away in panic, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to hide in so that Shen Zhiyan could not see them.
Su Ci raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "Are you so understanding? Have you added other ladies' WeChat messages in this way before?"
Shen Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, then took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket and handed it to her, "My mobile phone does not have those messy people."
Su Ci took the phone and looked through it. Whether it was WeChat or the address book, they were all people she knew.
There are only the Shen family, his two special assistants, and...her.
In the address book, a capital "a" was added in front of her name, ranking it at the top.
Looking at the phone screen, Su Ci felt a little happy, and the corners of her mouth also turned up.
Her white and slender fingers tapped on her name, "Who taught you this?"
"Qi Bin."
Shen Zhiyan looked calm and opened WeChat again, which happened to be her profile picture at the top, "He said that girls care most about their position in the hearts of their boyfriends and husbands."
Su Ci's eyelashes trembled slightly, which meant that she was the first in his heart.
Those waiting to see a doctor were stunned by the sudden arrival of dog food, and some elders couldn't help laughing, "Little girl, your husband really cares about you!"
Being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, Su Ci suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and a layer of scalding heat slowly climbed up her cheeks, turning red like overripe shrimps.
She turned her head and glanced at the man whose face was expressionless but whose eyes were full of smiles, and her heart warmed, "Well, he is very good."
At this time, an aunt came up and sat down. She put her wrist on the table and talked, "Little girl, you are so good at medicine and you have found such a good husband. You are so lucky! If it weren't for you
I already have a partner, and I want to introduce my son to you!"