Chapter 468 It’s time to give gifts again

Huichun Hall.

Doctor Miao thought he would see a big joke, but what he never dreamed was that Chen Qingqing actually saved the man's life.

After seeing the wounds she had treated, the frustration in my heart burned like a prairie fire.

Judging from the way she treated external injuries, Chen Qingqing was more skilled than him.

How on earth did she do it? She was able to stuff the intestines back into place and sew up the wound. Could she be the legendary omnipotent doctor?

Impossible. This person has no identity and no background. His ancestors have all been farmers. How could he have such superb medical skills?

He was puzzled and suddenly felt that the two insecticide tablets in his hand were not as fragrant anymore.

But if he doesn't figure out what this medicine is, with his medical skills, he won't be able to survive in Qingshui Town in the future.

If I could figure out what this pill was made of, even if my medical skills couldn't surpass Chen Qingqing's, I would definitely make a lot of money.

The more Doctor Miao thought about it, the more excited he became. He was eager to find out the secret of the medicine and immersed himself in research.

But he pondered over it for a long time and still couldn't figure it out.

Then he ground the tablet into powder, dipped a little with his finger and tasted it.

It's neither sweet nor bitter, neither fishy nor smelly, and there's not even a hint of medicine in it.

What the hell is this?

Doctor Miao was so anxious that he kept pulling his hair. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind: Liar, this is not medicine at all, but flour or sweet potato flour.

In order to make money, Jishidiang must have hired medical agents, exaggerated the facts, and deliberately created gimmicks to deceive those ignorant people in order to make money.

The more he thought about it, the more that seemed to be the case.

If he could find evidence that Chen Qingqing was cheating, with his relationship with the county magistrate, he would be able to put Jishidiang to death, and no one would compete with him for business anymore.

While I was thinking about it, I heard a child crying.

Then the daughter-in-law came in hurriedly holding the child.

"Master, please check on our son. He's been taking medicine for several days, but he's not getting better. He still vomits everything he eats and often complains of stomachaches."

"Don't worry, ma'am. Let me take a look."

Doctor Miao took the child, took his pulse, and looked at his tongue. It took him a long time to come to a conclusion.

"It's an old ailment, a disorganized spleen and stomach, with bloating in the abdomen. I'll prepare a few decoctions of medicine, and they'll cure it."

Hearing him say this, Miao rolled her eyes in anger. "Last time you said your son had a spleen and stomach disorder. We've been treating him for a long time and it still hasn't healed. If you don't understand what's wrong with the child, don't jump to conclusions here. Take the child to Jishitang immediately and stop forcing him to take medicine."

"Nonsense! I'm a famous doctor in Qingshui Town. If I take my child to Jishiditang for treatment, I'll be destroying my own reputation!"

"That's what happened, but we can't take the child's life lightly. If we delay, your Miao family will be extinct."

"Alright, alright, it's not as serious as you say." Doctor Miao glared at Miao impatiently. "Don't encourage others and destroy your own prestige. My Miao family has been practicing medicine for generations. We are a famous family of traditional Chinese medicine in Qingshui Town. Although my medical skills are not perfect, I can cure the disease with my medicine. You'll be right to listen to me. Give the child a few more doses of medicine and he will be fine."

Miao felt distressed when she saw her crying son.

"Master, this is our own son. I'm going to tell you something you don't want to hear. The medicine you prescribed is really useless. If you don't want to show up, then I can take the child to Jishiditang for treatment."

"What nonsense! Everyone in Qingshui Town knows that you are my wife. Isn't this also destroying our reputation?"

"Then what do you think we should do? If we really delay the birth of the child, it will be too late to regret it!" Miao was so anxious that she was about to cry.

When Doctor Miao heard this, he became anxious. Was he really required to go to Jishidiang?

No, absolutely not.

If he really went, he would inadvertently promote Jishidiang, and no one would come to him for treatment in the future...

Just when he was feeling worried, he suddenly remembered the white pills that had been ground into powder.

Since I couldn't figure out what was in it anyway, I might as well let my son eat it.

If it really works, it means that Jishidiang is indeed worthy of its reputation.

If it doesn't work after taking it, then it means it's not a magic medicine at all.

Then I will find an opportunity to expose Jishitang and bring disgrace upon them...

Thinking of this, he handed the medicine on the table to Miao, "Give this to the child. If it doesn't get better, we can think of other ways."

"Will this work?"

"How do you know if it works? Just take the child back!"

"Okay!" Miao didn't dare to say anything else. She went home and gave the medicine to the child.

The next day.

Doctor Miao did not rush to the clinic, but stayed at home waiting for his son to defecate.

As long as there are no worms in the feces, he will have evidence to prove that Chen Qingqing's medicine is fake.

When that happens, he will definitely sue Jishidiang in the county government. He doesn't believe that he can't punish them.

He waited and waited for half a day before the shit finally arrived.

He quickly found a pair of chopsticks and started digging in the shit, not caring about the stench.

A look of disappointment flashed across his face, because there was indeed a bunch of worms in the shit, and the potion was actually real.

After defecating, his son suddenly became energetic and started clamoring for food.

Within three days, the child was able to run around happily.

Doctor Miao saw this and had to admire Chen Qingqing's medical skills.

He completely gave up, knowing that he could never defeat Chen Qingqing in this life, so he completely gave up on stealing the secret recipe of Jishidiang and focused on treating patients and prescribing medicine.

But to his disappointment, the business in the store was getting worse day by day, and he spent most of his time sitting at the counter in a daze.

At noon that day, Doctor Miao was sighing when he saw his wife walking in from the door carrying a lunch box.

"Master, it's time to eat." Miao took the food out of the lunch box and placed it in order.

Doctor Miao didn't even glance at it, and waved his hand, "Take it away, I have no appetite."

"You haven't eaten properly for several days. You should eat something at least."

"What are you eating? I don't even have the mood to eat!" Doctor Miao frowned, looking bitter. "Look at our shop. We used to be busy from morning till night, but now we're so busy that we're exhausted. If this continues, our family will starve."

Miao knew that his business was very prosperous in the past, and he could earn a fortune every day.

She never asks the price when buying things. As long as she likes something, she will buy it no matter how much it costs.

Since Jishidiang opened, their business has plummeted.

There are only a few people who come here to see a doctor every day, and the money earned is just enough to make a living.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "Master, don't be upset. It's already like this. What's the point of getting anxious? Your health is more important. Business will get better slowly."

"That's easy for you to say. Jishiditang's reputation is growing day by day. We have no chance of turning things around. Sooner or later, we'll run out of money."

"What you said is true, but even if I make you anxious, it won't help. The most important thing now is to relax. As the saying goes, fortunes change. The weather won't always be good, and people won't always have the upper hand. Our business will definitely get better."

"As long as Jishitang is here, it won't be easy to restore its former prosperity!" Doctor Miao sighed and, at his wife's urging, picked up his bowl and chopsticks and started eating...