Sangshen turned to look at the little black girl, and only after seeing the determination in her eyes did he realize that what he was doing was indeed inappropriate.
He was a little unhappy, so he stopped his bicycle, took out the prescription from his pocket in a huff, stuffed it into the little black girl's arms, and said stiffly, "Old Yu doesn't need a consultation fee. If you're so kind, just bring him some good food later."
After saying that, he got on his bicycle and disappeared in a flash.
Bling: .....
Why does she think this person is angry?
She glanced at the sky and thought, "Never mind, I still need to get my medicine."
When she arrived at the county hospital, she found a nurse who looked kind and asked where to get her medication.
The kind nurse took her to the place.
An elderly man dispensed her medicine according to the prescription and then recommended a clay pot for decocting it.
Bu Ling was absolutely thrilled and bought two. No coupons were needed! One would be good for brewing medicine, and the other for making soup.
Under the old man's kind gaze, Buling left the county hospital, got on her bicycle, and went home.
By the time I got home, it was already dark. Every house had its lights on, and there was no one outside enjoying the cool evening air; they were probably all eating.
Bling crossed the yard, returned to his house, turned on the light, and parked his bicycle.
Take the simmering pot, wash it clean under the tap, and let it dry. It will be used to decoct the medicine later.
It's quite late today, so I just made a simple stew. I put eggplant, potatoes, and green beans all in a pot and stewed them with a spoonful of lard. It smelled amazing!
Served with rice steamed last night, Bling ate two bowls by herself.
After finishing her meal and brewing the medicine, she went outside to wash the dishes. When she returned, she sat by the window and looked at the starry sky through the glass.
My thoughts drifted off to who knows where.
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