"Sure, sure."
Zeng Meilin then chatted with Liu Dayong about family matters. During their casual conversation, Yun Qiao quickly prepared the ointment for treating diarrhea.
Yun Qiao wrapped the prepared ointment in oil paper, cut two pieces of gauze and a piece of cloth for applying the ointment, and handed them to Zeng Meilin.
"Sister Zeng, this is the ointment. Keep it safe. After you apply it, you can apply it to the baby's belly button. Tomorrow morning, slowly peel it off with a wet towel. If the diarrhea persists tomorrow, bring the baby back to see me and I can adjust the prescription for you."
Zeng Meilian took the ointment and asked Yun Qiao, "Okay, Doctor Ye, how much is it in total?"
"Sister Zeng, just give me two cents."
"well."
Zeng Meilin was a little slow in taking out the money, so Yun Qiao gave Liu Dayong the medicine for the rash first.
"Brother Liu, this bottle is calamine. It reduces moisture, relieves itching, and heals sores. It's not only useful for children's rashes, but also eczema, dermatitis, and children's red buttocks."
Yun Qiao said as he handed Liu Dayong a 50ml bottle of calamine lotion in a simple plastic bottle and reminded him, "Calamine lotion will separate into layers if left for a long time. There will be powder at the bottom and water on top. Shake it well before use, otherwise it won't be effective."
Liu Dayong took Yun Qiao's instructions to heart and nodded repeatedly: "I remember, I have to shake it well in advance."
He asked, "Doctor Ye, how much is this?"
Yun Qiao: "Eight points."
Liu Dayong quickly took out the money and handed it to Yun Qiao, and Zeng Meilin finally counted out two cents and handed it to Yun Qiao.
After paying, the two walked out of the clinic one after the other. From a distance, Yun Qiao heard Zeng Meilian say to Liu Dayong, "Brother Liu, your little girl has been born for two days, and I haven't seen her yet. I also want to go see Zhaodi, so let's go together."
Liu Dayong readily agreed: "Okay."
Although the two people walked further and further away, the sound of their conversation soon disappeared.
Yun Qiao washed the bowl used to mix the ointment and hung it up to dry, then tidied up the workbench. He then moved a chair and sat in front of the counter to look through Wang Ying's notes.
Wang Ying's notes were like her. Although the paper had become yellow and old with the passage of time, the pages were neat, the paragraphs were regular, and the words on each page were written very neatly. No matter how many pages were turned, there was no trace of scribbling.
The contents of this notebook are well-organized and very suitable for new students.
Every night Yun Qiao read, she felt she benefited greatly. She became more and more engrossed, not even noticing the sun setting in the west.
When a dark shadow fell on the table, Yun Qiao realized that someone was coming.
Although she was not scared, she couldn't help but complain in her heart.
Why is this person walking silently?
You don't even knock on the door before entering the house. How rude!
After closing the book, Yun Qiao raised her head, only to find that the person standing in front of her was the person she hated the most in the Fifth Company, Fu Ming.
Yun Qiao's expression changed, and his tone became bad: "Why are you here?"
"Come whenever you want." Fu Ming stood there with his legs crossed, looking sloppy. He deliberately said, "Why? Everyone else can come to your clinic? But I can't?"
Yun Qiao: "Yes! You are not welcome here."
Fu Ming sighed and said, "Doctor Ye, your professionalism is lacking. As a doctor, it is your duty to treat patients and save lives. Refusing to treat patients is not something a good doctor of the people would do."
"Cure illnesses and save lives?" Yun Qiao glanced at Fu Ming expressionlessly, looked him up and down, and said sarcastically, "Fu Zhiqing, you're looking for trouble with me right after you got sent to labor reform. You look so energetic, you don't look like you're dying."
"Thanks to you, I'm still alive and well." Fu Ming raised his chin. "I've lost a lot of weight, though. Look, I'm all sunburned. Can Doctor Ye treat it?"
Yun Qiao didn't even glance at it and said, "No."
Fu Ming was so angry at Yun Qiao that he laughed. He pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth and stared at her playfully: "Doctor Ye is going to refuse to see me?"
"No?"
Yun Qiao retorted, "I'm a doctor, but I'm a human being first. It's only natural for me to refuse to treat someone who has threatened me."
After saying that, she quickly walked to the door, pointed outside, and ordered them to leave in a cold tone: "Fu Zhiqing, please leave immediately."
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