After noon, Meng Zhili, Dong Qingyuan and Dong Wei both left.
The school and county government still have something to do.
It has been enough since the time of the year.
Jiang Shoujia and Zhang Jinlan also returned to the snack shop to help.
The clinic is different from the snack shop. People have to eat every day, but no one gets sick every day. Even if the second floor is full, there are still not many people who are under to see a doctor.
And half of the people who were having dinner on the second floor were regular customers of the Jiang family snack shop, or came to support the magistrate.
A small part of the remaining half came to see the name for the aphrodisiac medicinal meal.
There were only three tables, and they were really seeing a doctor. As a result, Jiang Fubao said that they didn’t need medicine, so he prescribed them a medicinal recipe and asked them to go to the second floor for dinner.
“Doctor, my stomach always hurts, but seeing so many doctors is useless. Alas, I have been drinking medicine for seven or eight years, and I am almost marinating it into a bitter taste. Should it hurt or hurt? Can you have a way to treat me?”
The sighing woman’s surname is Li, who is over 40 years old.
Ten years ago, she came from Lin County with her husband. The couple opened a bun shop in the town. The business was OK. When she heard that the clinic was run by the goddaughter of the magistrate, she came here to join in the fun.
By the way, if she could show her face at the magistrate, she came late and the magistrate left. The doctor, seeing that she was not even ten years old, wanted to leave, but when she came, she sat down and asked Jiang Fubao to show her.
“How many years have you been in stomach pain? Come on, stick your tongue.” Jiang Fubao asked, stood up, and she pinched the woman’s mouth.
“It has been hurting for almost ten years, ah–” the woman said and opened her mouth.
Jiang Fubao got closer and smelled the woman’s mouth.
“You don’t have stomach problems.” Jiang Fubao came to the conclusion.
The woman’s tongue is pale red, her tongue coating is thin and white, there are no tooth marks on both sides, and there is no crack. The sublingual veins are normal and not dark purple, and there is no odor in her mouth.
Impossible to have stomach problems.
“What? I don’t have stomach problems, you…” The woman was very surprised. She wanted to call a quack doctor.
But suddenly I remembered that the girl in front of me seemed to be the goddaughter of the magistrate, so I swallowed the second half of the sentence back.
She put down a small piece of silver and turned around and wanted to leave.
“I haven’t finished speaking yet. Although you have no stomach problems, your stomach will be affected by emotions. Do you often get angry?” Jiang Fubao said loudly without taking the money.
“However, it’s often angered my husband. Is it related to this?” The woman stopped and sat back on the chair.
“Yes, please recall whether every time you get angry, your stomach hurts, but after the breath disappears, it is veryIs it almost normal? “Jiang Fubao continued. “Yes, yes, yes, you’re right. Every time I get angry with my mouth, my stomach hurts. I wish I could suck it over, and the anger was not smooth, but after two quarters of an hour, or half an hour, it slowly got better. I thought I had stomach problems, but no matter what medicine I took, the pain should still hurt when I get angry next time. Doctor, can this be cured? “
The woman’s attitude changed a big change.
She looked at Jiang Fubao with anticipation.
“As long as you get less angry. “Jiang Fubao said. “That’s not OK. I’m a person with a temper, so how can I bear it? Oh, you’re still young, you don’t know, a woman, I’m just a little happier when I was a girl. Since I got married, my life has been a mess. He doesn’t care about anything except the shop. He is too lazy to interfere in the marriage between his children.
My daughter was not married well, and her son-in-law always beat and scolded her. I asked him to take her son to Yue’s house to support her. He said that the water splashed by the married daughter made me angry. My son was so angry. He looked very much like his father. He was just a sensible man at home. He helped me from time to time, otherwise I would have died prematurely. ”