118 Either stupid or bad
Those people knelt down on the spot, kowtowed to Jiang Yun and cried, "Dr. Jiang, please have mercy! I didn't know you really have such amazing medical skills! Please have mercy, Dr. Jiang!"
Jiang Yun glanced at them and said coldly, "Why didn't you think about my medical skills when you went to report to the police? Don't you have time to think about it? Or are you too lazy to think about it?"
Those people turned pale immediately.
They just want to watch the fun, how could they care so much?
They originally wanted to watch the fun, but they didn't expect to get themselves involved.
Seeing that they were still begging, Jiang Yun curled her lips and smiled, "Master Gong, please handle this impartially."
She, Jiang Yun, is not a kind person!
These people are obviously wicked!
As for seeing injustice in the world, it is not even worth mentioning!
She does not object to passers-by reporting to the police if they see a doctor practicing fake medicine.
But at least we have to confirm it first!
Without knowing the specific circumstances, he made a conclusion secretly and reported it to the police!
Either he has a bad heart or he is stupid!
No matter which one it is, they need to be taught a lesson this time.
Otherwise, everyone will think that she, the doctor, is made of clay. Anyone can pinch her in the future!
Gong Xingnan immediately ordered his subordinates guarding the store door: "Come in and take them directly to the Dali Temple for execution."
Upon hearing this, the bailiffs immediately came in, dragged those people up from the ground, and took them away.
The remaining passers-by who were watching the fun felt a chill in their butts when they saw this scene.
Then I felt lucky that they didn't go with me to report to the police.
After feeling relieved, the look he gave Jiang Yun was filled with fear.
I didn't expect that this young boy not only has amazing medical skills, but also has such a hard heart!
The scene immediately became quiet and no one dared to make a noise anymore.
Jiang Yun sat at the consultation table expressionlessly, picked up the brush, and with a few strokes, wrote down a series of drug names on the paper.
Fortunately, the original body had learned good handwriting, which was a good thing for her.
Looking at the neat regular script on the paper, Jiang Yun stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the corner of the paper.
Then she handed the paper to Du Rou.
"Boss, go get some medicine for Miss Zhao."
Zhao Shu looked at the paper with joy on her face, and then looked at Jiang Yun with sincerity. She wanted to kneel down and kowtow to her master, but thinking that there were still many people around, she resisted the urge to kneel down and said to Jiang Yun, "Thank you, Dr. Jiang."
Zhao Chengsheng and others also followed suit to thank Jiang Yun.
Ming Cheng, who was not far from the door, heard everything clearly. He frowned and looked at Jiang Yun and asked, "Doctor Jiang, could you please take a look at the prescription you wrote?"
He was really curious about what kind of medicine Doctor Jiang prescribed!
Can Zhao Shu be cured...
Jiang Yun looked at Mingcheng, smiled faintly and said nothing.
Mingcheng suddenly felt that his suggestion was very bad.
Doctors always have a few prescriptions that they don't tell others.
These medicines are the foundation of their medical practice.
He knew very well how difficult Zhao Shu's illness was to treat.
I think the medicine prescribed by Dr. Ruojiang can really cure Zhao Shu.
This also shows how precious the prescription written by Doctor Jiang is!
But he just asked someone for a prescription like this.
This behavior is really inappropriate.
He smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "Sorry, I was so curious that I forgot my limits. Doctor Jiang, please just pretend I never said that."
Jiang Yun raised her eyebrows. She originally thought that this person was here to cause trouble, but now it seems that this person really wants to study the prescription.
When Mingcheng saw that his expression did not change, he knew that Doctor Jiang was not angry.
He also breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Zhao, I have an unwelcome request."
Zhao Shu frowned and looked at him, her eyes full of confusion, thinking to herself: Could it be that Doctor Ming wants to see the medicine that my master prescribed for me?
Mingcheng continued, "After Miss Zhao recovers, can I come to her house to check her pulse?"
Zhao Shu didn't know how to answer.
Soon Jiang Yun's voice appeared in her mind.
"Promise him."
Zhao Shu's heart trembled, then she calmed down, looked at Ming Cheng and said, "Of course you can."
Mingcheng was completely relieved now.
Fortunately, Miss Zhao agreed.
In this way, even if you can't see what the prescription is, you can know to what extent Doctor Jiang's medicine can cure a person.
He expected that it would be great if he could cure 50% of the disease.
In this way, if he receives a patient with similar symptoms in the future, he will not have to be helpless, but can recommend Doctor Jiang to the patient.
Mingcheng looked at Jiang Yun again and asked, "Doctor Jiang, do you mind? If you mind, I won't take your pulse."
Jiang Yun smiled slightly and said in a clear voice, "Of course I don't mind. Besides, the prescription is still being used to prepare the medicine. When it is ready, you can come in and take a look at the prescription."
Ming Cheng was stunned on the spot. He looked up at Jiang Yun and asked, "Doctor Jiang, do you want to give me a prescription?"
Oh my god!
Is he hallucinating?
Jiang Yun nodded, "Of course. But this prescription is only one of the options. Miss Zhao needs acupuncture in addition to taking medicine. Without either, she won't be cured."
Mingcheng took a deep breath.
He had heard of acupuncture, but this treatment method had long been lost.
Moreover, his grandfather also said that although acupuncture is magical, it is too risky and dangerous. There are many acupuncture points on the human body. If the person holding the needle is not careful, he may pierce the wrong acupuncture point, which will cause irreparable damage.
So acupuncture was gradually lost.
He hadn't heard that word in a long time.
There is a precedent of curing Zhao Kang.
Mingcheng believed in everything that the miracle doctor Jiang said.
He immediately looked at Jiang Yun with shining eyes.
"Doctor Jiang knows acupuncture?"
Jiang Yun nodded.
Mingcheng immediately took a step forward and asked excitedly, "Will Doctor Jiang let me observe for a moment?"
Zhufeng, who was guarding the door, frowned when he saw this.
Doesn’t it mean that the doctor is the second best doctor in Qifeng in the country?
Why does it feel so unreliable?
Then he straightened his body proudly and held his head high.
He finally realized that his princess's medical skills were better than the entire list of doctors!
What first, what second? You are not even qualified to carry shoes for his princess!
Thinking back to his own prince's increasingly better health, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
oops!
The prince made a great fortune by marrying his princess.
No one present knew what Zhufeng was thinking.
Jiang Yun looked at Mingcheng's expectant eyes, and recalled her own purity and seriousness when she first studied medicine. She couldn't help but say, "If you can get Miss Zhao's consent, I don't mind you watching from the sidelines."
Mingcheng immediately looked at Zhao Shu.
Zhao Shu nodded slightly.
Mingcheng jumped up on the spot in excitement.
Everyone seemed to be infected by his joy and started laughing together.
Du Rou came back with two stacks of medicine bags and handed them to Zhao Shu personally.
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