I opened a medical clinic in ancient times

Chapter 40 Counting Money

Xue Qingling was very hesitant. He rested his chin on his hands, looked at Pei Shu in front of him, and couldn't help asking: "Doctor Pei, do you think... Huichuntang should stop selling porridge..."

Pei Shu put down the spoon , swallowed the porridge in his mouth first, then wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then asked: "It depends on whether you want to sell it yourself. After all, you are the one who cooks the porridge, and this medical clinic is also yours." It's open."

"I don't know myself." Xue Qingling murmured, in fact, from the very beginning, he didn't intend to sell porridge in the medical clinic, but it was a mistake, and the extra pot of porridge made by himself was People couldn't finish it, so they put it in the medical hall and sold it, and it was loved by many people in Lin'an. Xue Qingling was a little happy about this, so they didn't stop the medical hall from selling porridge.

Xue Qingling rubbed his forehead and struggled: "But how can the medical hall sell porridge?"

Pei Shu, who was sitting opposite him, smiled and replied, "Who stipulated that the medical hall cannot sell porridge?" "

If you don't sell The porridge is gone, and the uniqueness of your Lin'an city will disappear, so how many people will be disappointed... Besides, I think it is useful for you to sell porridge in the medical hall, take a look... Originally, our medical hall was sparsely populated, No one cares, now that you sell this porridge, you have attracted two patients by the way."

Xue Qingling was amused by what he said, and he couldn't help adding in his heart: Not only can you recruit patients, but more importantly—— I can still recruit a doctor!

Wasn't the person in front of me attracted by porridge? Every time Xue Qingling thought of this, he couldn't help but feel happy about it, and because of such a wonderful fate, he didn't really want to give up selling porridge in the medical hall.

Since this porridge can recruit doctors and patients, then... let it recruit.

This is the eight-treasure porridge in the town "guan".

Xue Qingling made a decision in his heart, and now he felt much more relaxed. He continued, "The porridge in the medical center will continue to be sold." Little Doctor Pei nodded, and had no objection to Xue Qingling's decision, but

he Thinking of Liu Quansen's suggestion, he asked Xue Qingling, the owner of the clinic, "However, do you have to distinguish between the porridge bowl and the medicine bowl? Some patients said that he drank the bitter medicine in the medicine bowl this time, and he will use the medicine next time." Drink sweet porridge in a bowl, I'm afraid the porridge in your mouth will not taste good."

Xue Qingling said "ah" stupidly, he couldn't figure out the connection, but he still attached great importance to Pei Shu's words, "Doctor Pei, Do you think it is necessary to prepare a new porridge bowl?"

Pei Shu shook his head, after all, he is not the one who uses this medicine bowl to drink porridge, he has his own exclusive super-large noodle bowl, which does not affect his appetite at all, "I don't think it is necessary, Young master of the Xue family, next time someone suggests this to you, just refuse it, we are a medical clinic, of course we only have medicine bowls." Hearing what

he said, Xue Qingling nodded violently a few times, and said in great agreement: "Doctor Pei , You are right, we are a medical clinic, of course we only use medicine bowls."

Pei Shu couldn't help laughing, sometimes he felt that he had double standards and his heart was dirty.

After solving such a big problem, Xue Qingling's mood recovered a lot. What happened at the entrance of the medical hall just now did not startle him. Now that the matter has been resolved satisfactorily, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart. He wanted to hum a few ditties happily, but when he saw Pei Shu sitting across from him, he decided not to hum.

After all, the young master of the Xue family is quite self-aware. He is tone deaf and out of tune. He hums indiscriminately in front of Xiao Gentian. No matter how long he hums, it doesn't matter. ... It's better not to let him know about these things.

But if you don't hum, there is no place to vent your happy emotions. Xue Qingling could only suppress her mood and asked Pei Shu: "Doctor Pei, do you want to have another bowl of porridge? I happen to want to cook porridge too."

Pei Shu finished a bowl of porridge and shook his head, "I've had enough of this bowl of porridge today." Although he is indeed a big eater, it doesn't mean that he is a reincarnated gluttonous sky-swallowing beast.

It is enough to finish this large bowl of porridge, not to mention that it will be time for dinner later, and I have to save my stomach to eat more than a dozen delicious dishes at night.

"Okay then, I won't cook it." Hearing that Pei Shu said he didn't want to eat it, Xue Qingling didn't want to cook it for a moment.

"By the way, the consultation fees for both of them are on the side of the counter just now, do you want to count them?"

Xue Qingling: "...Doctor Pei, in your mind, does Qingling think so much about losing money?" What does it mean to let him count it? It sounds as if he cares about money.

Pei Shu replied in his heart: No, in my heart, you are the stupid son of the landlord's family.

Although there was another set of arguments in his heart, Pei Shu replied calmly on the surface: "I don't know if you can't afford the money, but I know you must like to count the money for consultation and medicine.

" The kind of money that can be counted over and over again, especially with a small silver abacus beside it, listening to the sound of the abacus beads clattering, just such a little money, such a patient, how can an abacus be used? Ah, and the price of that silver abacus is much more expensive than what he calculated.

Xue Qingling's breath stagnates, well, this is indeed a fact, and it is a fact that he cannot deny.

A hobby like counting money doesn't sound elegant or flattering. Xue Qingling took a deep breath, and said with pain: "I, Xue Qingling, am not a vulgar person who cares about money, so I won't count, and I will let Xiaojiao lock it into the cash box for me later."

Pei Shu suppressed a smile, and seeing the face of the other party who was reluctantly cutting flesh, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, "Go and count, I'm only good at treating diseases, but I'm not good at arithmetic. If you make a mistake, it will be troublesome. The young master of the Xue family should calculate the accounts by himself, and calculate the consultation fees and medicine fees more clearly. After all... our medical clinic will collect more and more consultation fees and medicine fees in the future. In fact ,

Pei Shu quite likes to see Xue Qingling counting money with a small abacus. When the other party counts the consultation fee, it is like a little fat mouse counting winter food in its own cave.

Xue Qingling's beautiful phoenix eyes couldn't help but become sparkling. Yes, the medical clinic will charge more and more fees for consultation and medicine in the future, and his suppressed "heart of counting money" "Suddenly, like a log sinking into the bottom of the lake, it couldn't help but pop up again. After all, wood is something that floats on the water. No matter how you press it with your hands, you can't press it down.

Xue Qingling pretended to cough twice, restrained himself for a while, and then suppressed his mood, "Then... I'd better go and count, the accounts of our medical clinic must be calculated clearly." "Doctor Pei, I and

you Said, my mother is very good at planning and doing business, and I have been with her since I was a child, and she is also very good at settling accounts." "Really

? Then you must go and do the calculations."

After the day passed, Huichuntang was in Lin'an City became famous again, and there was a lot of discussion in the neighborhood and market. Under a big tree at the intersection of Xunyin Street and Suijin Road, many people gathered to talk about this matter.

"Have you heard? The porridge in Huichuntang killed people."

"Your news is wrong. Someone suffered from an acute abdomen. In order to eat a mouthful of porridge to delay his illness, he collapsed at the entrance of Huichuntang. I was watching from the sidelines." I'm eating."

"Do you think the porridge in Huichuntang is really so delicious? It makes people even care about their health."



"Hey, there is one more strange thing. Do you know what happened to that person after he fell to the ground?

" A young new doctor cured the man on the spot, and I heard that the doctor's surname is Pei, and he looks pretty good." "For a doctor, it's useless to look good, the

important thing is to have good medical skills. "

No, it is said that this young doctor is very skilled in medicine. Yesterday, the surnamed Zhang on our street let Dr. Pei cure his leg disease. His leg has been swollen for a long time, and he coughed all night..."

"I know this. I live next door to his house, and I can hear his cough every day, but it has really disappeared in the past two days. It should be cured..." "Eh... you are talking about the newcomer from

Huichuntang Is it a young doctor? The doctor seems to be really capable. Our old Luo said that he was dizzy every day when he walked on the road, and he was as dizzy as if he was on a boat every day. I have been in a coma for more than a year, and I suspect that he was reincarnated as a boatman in his previous life... As a result, someone in Huichuntang emptied himself of porridge at the entrance of the medical center yesterday, and my old Luo also went to join in the fun. The dizziness was cured, hey, it was really cured... I have been back for a long time, and I have never felt dizzy again, but..." "

But what?"

"But when he came back, he always shook his head I was worried that my dizziness was not getting better, and I couldn't see my feet clearly when I was walking, and I fell and dislocated my wrist." "

No... I went to see that little doctor Pei again for treatment."

When Pei Shu saw Luo Jiang who came to seek medical treatment again in the medical hall, he had to admire him a little. After the man broke his hand and dislocated his hand, he finally believed that his dizziness was completely cured, even if he dragged his dislocated wrist. When he was seeking medical treatment, he was still smiling, and smiled at Pei Shu: "Doctor Pei, you are really amazing, you can just turn my head around a few times, and you can cure the dizziness that has been tormenting me for a year."

"Hey, come and show me your hand. I twisted my hand and my bones are crooked. It hurts me so much." Pei Shu walked over and took a look

at this man, then untied the bamboo flute on his waist, and quickly Knocked twice on the other party's wrist, and waited for the other party to make two pig-killing calls, then slowly retracted the flute, pointed to the counter, "Okay, it's reset, go over there and apply some herbal medicine."

"Brother, watch your walk from now on." Pei Shu didn't want to see him in the medical hall again on the third day.

"Hiss, why did you hit someone with the flute just now, but, hey, the bones in my wrist don't seem to be crooked." Luo Jiang moved his wrist tentatively, and the swollen feeling of bone dislocation disappeared.