"Do you still want to change the recipe?" Fan Hongmei asked.
"Change the medicine."
Yun Qiao compared the prescription with the one he wrote last time and wrote another one, but removed the Cimicifuga and replaced it with Puhuang.
"You should take this prescription for three days and come back for a follow-up consultation after that."
Yun Qiao said, "Let's do acupuncture first. After that, I'll get you some medicine."
This time the acupuncture was not in the back cubicle.
After giving Fan Hongmei acupuncture last time, Yun Qiao asked Director Jiang to get her another single bed the next day.
It was placed under the window near the entrance. Someone was asked to pull a wire and get two pieces of cloth from the logistics department to hang on it as a bed curtain. During treatment, the bed curtain was pulled to block the prying eyes of people outside, thus greatly ensuring that the patient's privacy was not affected.
Perhaps because her illness had improved, Fan Hongmei was in a good mood. After returning this time, Fan Hongmei promoted Yun Qiao in the company, praising her for her good attitude and medical skills, and her ability to cure illnesses with her medicine.
This guy, women who have given birth to children tend to have some gynecological problems.
After Fan Hongmei's hard work in promoting it, Yun Qiao's bathroom became popular for a few days.
Every day, several patients who are sisters-in-law or aunts come to see a doctor for gynecological problems.
The bathroom was located in the brigade headquarters, with people coming and going, and the brigade leaders all saw it, so Yun Qiao received another compliment from Director Jiang. Not only that, the brigade also promised her one day off per month, letting her decide which day to take off without having to apply specifically.
Yun Qiao happily kept saying "thank you, leader", and in return received some words of encouragement, asking her to work hard and strive to make the reputation of the company's clinic known so that people from the surrounding villages would come to the company's clinic for medical treatment.
This goal is a long and arduous journey, so Yun Qiao can only say: "I will do my best! I will strive to complete this small goal as soon as possible!"
More than half a month passed, and the operation of the bathroom gradually got back on track.
Not to mention it's overcrowded, but at least there are one or two patients coming to see the doctor every day.
Although Yun Qiao didn't have any lofty ideals, she didn't want too many patients. She simply wanted everyone to be healthy. To borrow a line from an ancient poem: "If only the world were free of illness, I would rather let the medicine shelf be covered in dust."
In mid-April, on the eve of Yun Qiao's birthday, He Tingjun showed up unexpectedly.
At that time, Yun Qiao was taking inventory of the remaining medicinal materials in the bathroom when suddenly a shadow fell before his eyes.
She originally thought that a patient had come, but when she looked up, she saw He Tingjun's handsome eyes and eyebrows.
He had a smile on his face, and his deep black eyes were filled with restrained emotions.
Yun Qiao was stunned for a moment, then a surprised smile appeared on his face: "Brother He, how come you have time to come? Are you on vacation?"
He Tingjun nodded: "Well, I went on a business trip some time ago, and I have two days of rest after I came back."
Yun Qiao said worriedly, "Brother He, you just recovered from a concussion a while ago. Why would the army send you on a business trip at this time?"
"I decided to go on my own initiative. My concussion had already fully recovered," He Tingjun explained. "It was mainly because my brother was also there. I hadn't seen him in over a while, so this business trip was a good opportunity to meet him."
Yun Qiao asked, "Where did you go on business trip?"
"It's the capital." He Tingjun said, "I remember you were born around mid-April, so I brought you a gift this time."
He Tingjun said, took out a paper bag and handed it to Yun Qiao, saying: "Open it and see, do you like it?"
Yun Qiao took the paper bag but didn't open it in a hurry. "Thank you for your gift, but I have to correct you. Mid-April is on the 16th day of the solar calendar, and on the 16th day of the lunar calendar, so it will arrive in more than ten days."
After saying this, Yun Qiao couldn't help but feel happy again, "But it doesn't matter. It's the same whether it's the solar calendar day or the lunar calendar day."
After all, she really didn't expect that He Tingjun would know her birthday and even give her a gift on his own initiative even though she had never mentioned it!
This is so unfair! Who can stand this?
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