Chapter 488 First Day of Business

Good guy, Ohmae fought hard to get this spot.

He was full of energy, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Unlike them, the three maids in the kitchen were hired specifically to help in the kitchen.

From the moment they entered the Jiang family, they stayed in the kitchen during the day. After the clinic opened, the three of them followed over. They were real little cooks, and the meals they cooked were all delicious.

"Sir, the four-ingredient pork belly and chicken soup has been served. Please enjoy your meal." Omae brought the dishes to the second floor.

He then took a bowl, a pair of chopsticks and a spoon from the cupboard on the second floor and went downstairs.

"Oh, you're finally here. We've been waiting for more than an hour. Husband, do you want to try it?" Qian looked at the large bowl of soup in front of her and felt that she could not finish it at all.

She swallowed and asked the husband opposite her.

"You bitch, this is the medicinal diet recipe that Doctor Jiang Xiao gave you. What should I eat? Don't eat me and turn me into a woman. If you do that, you won't have a husband. It's really funny.

I came here to see the county magistrate and to see you, but I ended up eating here. It smells really good. After we finish eating, can you accompany me to Jiang's Snack Shop? I'm a little hungry."

Shopkeeper Wang waved his hands and refused to eat.

The young doctor said that although it is a medicinal food, it is not an ordinary dish.

Each person has a different prescription. He is not suffering from weak qi and cold body, so what if he gets a sore throat after taking the medicine?

"Okay, then I'll eat it all by myself. Tsk tsk, there are so many herbs in it, I don't know how bad it tastes, and you gave me so much. It will be such a waste if I can't finish it." Qian was slapped in the face as soon as she finished saying this.

I originally thought that the soup would be bitter and taste bad, but when I drank it, it was surprisingly delicious.

The pork tripe is cooked very well, without any fishy smell. The chicken soup and pork tripe are paired with some medicinal herbs, which really have the aroma of medicine mixed with the aroma of meat.

Wonderful, wonderful.

Gulp, gurgle, slurp, Qian took bites of meat and sips of soup, and actually finished the whole bowl of pork belly and chicken soup clean.

"It's delicious, really delicious. I'm so hot all over. Come and touch my hand."

Qian covered her mouth with a handkerchief and burped quietly. She stretched out her hand to the other side with a look of surprise.

Shopkeeper Wang touched it.

I was also very surprised.

"Hey, it's so warm. Normally, your hands are icy cold, like a dead person's hands. They can never warm up. How come they warm up right after eating? It's really surprising. No, I'll go down and let the doctor take my pulse. You sit still, otherwise there will be no room."

Shopkeeper Wang looked around and saw that the private rooms and the lobby were all full.

If you leave the table, you may have to queue.

"Okay." Qian replied.

The same scene played out at every table.

"This chrysanthemum and lily soup is so delicious. Why is it that the one I make at home tastes so bad? It turns out that things that cost money are better than what you make at home. No wonder people can open clinics."

"Husband, why is your face so red? You look much better. Have you not finished the medicine yet? Has the medicine taken effect?"

"Ahem, Madam, please keep your voice down. I need to finish eating quickly. Let's go back early."

"Disgusting, in broad daylight, you..."

"So this is a medicinal meal. I thought it was a bowl of medicine for me to drink, but it turned out to be a meal. Wow, it's really delicious. No wonder this clinic has such a strange name.

It turns out that the bottom is for treating diseases, and the top is for eating. Look, it's full of medicinal herbs. The dishes made with so many medicinal herbs don't taste strange at all. This little doctor is really a child prodigy. How come other people's children are so smart? Our son squats on the ground playing with horse shit every day. Hey, why don't we have another child?"

"Waiter, why hasn't my dish arrived yet? I've been waiting for an hour."

"Sir, your Yang-tonifying soup needs to be simmered over low heat, so you'll have to wait a little longer. It will be ready in about half an hour. Our clinic has prepared bamboo cards, chess, building blocks, and books to help you pass the time. Do you need any?"

Various sounds mixed together.

The guests sitting at a table in the corner originally wanted to join in the fun, but after waiting for too long, they became impatient and urged Ohzen to come.

Ohmae hurried over to explain and asked him if he needed anything provided by the clinic to pass the time.

"I don't know how to play chess. If not chess, what are bamboo cards?" The guest calmed down when he saw that he had a particularly good attitude.

He asked back.

"Bamboo cards are a new item invented by our master. They are very fun. They require at least three people to play together. It's just not easy to get started. And there are only two guests. If you want to play, it's okay, but it's not that fun. However, there is another way to play, called cat fishing, which is simple. The master has written instructions for the game. Do you need it?"

Ohmae continued to ask.

"Forget it. I still have to learn. Give me a storybook." The guest waved his hands.

"I want to play with building blocks. Give me some building blocks." The guest sitting opposite him said to Ohzen. He didn't know what building blocks were and had never heard of them, but they seemed very fun.

Of course I want to see it.

"Okay, I'll serve the guests with storybooks and building blocks." Ohmae walked to the cabinet where the dishes were kept. There was a small cabinet inside. He took off the key from his waist, opened the small cabinet, and took out a book and a small box.

"Sir, this is the Eight Strange Stories, which records eight strange legends that happened in the world. These are building blocks, and you can use these small wooden blocks to build all kinds of things, such as houses, tables and chairs. There are drawings inside, so if you don't know how to play, you can follow the drawings."

Before opening, Jiang Fubao had considered everything very carefully.

Most of the medicinal food is in the form of soup, which takes a really long time to cook. Some people come alone, and it must be boring for them to sit there for so long.

So she got some time-killing toys and put them in the shop.

At this time, it came in handy.

The two took the books and building blocks, and soon they were fascinated by them.

So much so that even when the food was served, they were still reluctant to finish it and were unwilling to put it down.

The people at the tables next to them looked on with great interest and asked Ohzen to bring it to them.

There was also a table with four people sitting there, and they were actually playing bamboo mahjong.

A few smart people studied the instruction manual for a while and got the hang of it.

One of them lost three games and was so angry that he was yelling. Ohzen hurried forward to remind him to keep his voice down.

Although the shop can be used for dining, its main purpose is to provide medical treatment. If the second floor is too noisy, it will be transmitted to the first floor and affect the patients' rest.

Jiang Fubao, who was examining a patient downstairs, naturally heard the howling.

She frowned, preparing to quickly order a sliding door and place it at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor after closing the shop tonight.

This will block some of the sound.

Otherwise it's too noisy.

Sitting

The patient is already feeling uncomfortable, and if he is also being scolded, he will definitely become very irritated.

It was she who didn't think it through.