Chapter five hundred and forty-three: the really miserable Huang Weijie
"Isn't that? Your father asked me to give it to you. You can drink it yourself with your own hands and feet! I've been out for a day and I can't rest and be exhausted." The head nurse stretched out her neck and said.
Huang Weijie is taking a little drip now! The bottles and jars he usually prescribes for patients are hung on him, but when he sees the Chinese medicine jars on the table, he always feels a little disagreeable. He thinks that this can was not something Lin Mo was doing to experiment with! Lin Mo and his father are using him Huang Weijie for experiments?
Thinking of this, Huang Weijie took out his cell phone with his right hand without infusion and called Lin Mo. The old man probably got infected with Lin Mo. Lin Mo definitely had bad intentions! Did he want to use traditional Chinese medicine to poison himself and seek his mother's property?
But after thinking about it, it was wrong! The shares in my hands are not as strong as my sister. Is it that cruel to poison my brother-in-law Lin Mo for a small part of the money?
The phone was connected while he was worried.
In the middle of the night, Lin Mo knew that he should ask about medicine, so he answered it quickly.
"Hey! Have you taken the medicine that Teacher Jie gave you? How do you feel now?"
"Okay! You Lin Mo isn't it really your bad idea! I said, why did my father, an old Western doctor who has been three or four years old, give me Chinese medicine! It turned out that it was your fault! Tell me what purpose do you want to poison it?"
When Huang Weijie heard Lin Mowen, he knew that this can of Chinese medicine was definitely related to Lin Mo. Maybe it was the bad idea he came up with for his father. He was the guinea pig they experimented with!
"What poisons you? It's Chinese medicine, isatis root, honeysuckle, and Chinese medicine to clear heat and detoxify. Even if the medicinal materials are mixed together, at most, you will never have any major problems if you get tired of the stomach. If you can really eliminate the flu virus, then you will become famous!" Lin Mo said half-spoiled and half-truth.
"Really, have you not lie to me? Be careful, I call my sister and say you are trying to murder my brother-in-law!"
"Don't worry, the teacher can give you poison? I'm willing, he doesn't want to! Who will give him a pension to the elderly to die?"
"I don't believe it. If you poison me, you can still get in the door! Then you will be his son. Will it be the same for you to give him a pension and give him a gift?"
"Doctor Huang, don't make trouble! We are all doctors who have to be responsible for the medicine they prescribe. Today I poison you to death, and tomorrow I will go to work and reform. Are you still stuck in the door?" Lin Mo said to Huang Weijie's wrongdoing.
"Then where do you think of your unreliable prescription? You won't say it's what you think of yourself, right! If you say you think of yourself, I'll pour it down. I haven't heard of you for so long that you have learned Chinese medicine!"
Huang Weijie was scrambling with this suspicious disease, Lin Mo was really a little anxious, so he started to fool him: "Brother Jie, I will tell you that this prescription is my mother's teacher's junior brother, that is, my uncle prescribed for me. He said! If you use extraordinary flu, use extraordinary prescriptions. If you believe in me, I can always trust my mother! You can always trust the old Chinese doctor in the Hall of Fame!"
"Really, haven't you lie to me?" Huang Weijie said skeptically.
"Drink quickly, don't talk nonsense, I'm still waiting to see the effect of the medicine! As a doctor, why are you not as energetic as your ancestors to taste hundreds of herbs!" After saying the nice words, Lin Mo changed into Zhong's stern tone. He had to use both soft and hard to deal with people like Huang Weijie, who are particularly suspicious, otherwise he would definitely not submit!
"Okay! I'll drink it. Remember if I have a problem with this medicine, it will be your and your father-in-law's pot. Then I... will make you feel guilty for the rest of your life." Huang Weijie couldn't say it and Lin Mo said angrily.
"Hurry up, call me after drinking it." Lin Mo hung up the phone when he knew the matter was done.
Looking at the ward corridor outside the window of the isolation ward, he still looked familiar with him, and he thought maybe he could go out tomorrow! After all, the system is still guaranteed.
On the other side, Huang Weijie had just hung up Lin Mo's phone, and his cell phone rang again.
"Hey! Xiaojie, have you drunk the Chinese medicine I sent to you?" Huang Bingwen asked as soon as the phone was answered.
"Well, I just called Lin Mo and he said that the medicine was prescribed by his old mother's junior brother. Do you think it is reliable?"
"Is Lin Mo said that? Of course it is reliable, absolutely reliable, and it must be reliable! I heard that Professor Liang likes to use traditional Chinese medicine for preoperative conditioning for cancer patients, and the effect is very good. Didn't Lin Mo use traditional Chinese medicine last time? Think about it, isn't the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine all about learning skills? It's normal for Professor Liang to have masters and uncles." Huang Bingwen is so careful that he convinced his novels himself!
"Okay, I'll take the medicine now." After Huang Weijie said that, he picked up the medicine jar at the head of the bed and poured the medicine into the bowl. Looking at the brown and steaming Chinese medicine in the bowl, Huang Weijie frowned and dried a small bowl.
"I've taken the medicine, don't worry now! If I'm poisoned to death or have any accidents, please let Lin Mo care for you!"
"What are you talking about? Do I need you to give me a pension? Is there no pension for labor-management retirement? Is it okay if I don't let labor-management live in nursing homes? You're such a bastard." Huang Bingwen was so angry when he heard Huang Weijie's words!
"Uh... it seems that the signal here is bad, hey... Dad, are you here? Oh, no! Then I'm dead." When his father got angry, Huang Weijie immediately became timid.
But as soon as he hung up the phone, the more he thought about it, the less so! Who is the patient? Why do both of them come to teach him a lesson? He is doing too miserable! He has no family status at all, and after all, he is the only male in the family. If it were the ancient times that the responsibility for inheriting the family tradition and continuing the incense was entirely up to him?
I couldn't figure it out that Huang Weijie had to lie down and sleep. His fever and cough made him feel a little weak in all limbs! His mind was dizzy.
Huang Weijie slept on the quilt for more than an hour and was woken up by the heavy sweat he had. When he woke up, his clothes were soaked. Why did he sweat so much if he didn't have a quilt? And he felt much more relaxed all over his body and his limbs were strong! Could it be that Lin Mo's bowl of medicine worked?
Thinking of this, Huang Weijie immediately took out his cell phone, regardless of whether it was one or two o'clock in the middle of the night. The most important thing now is to find out whether his illness has been cured!
"Hey! How effective is Brother Jie?" After talking to Huang Weijie on the phone, he didn't sleep and was waiting for his phone call!
"I took the medicine and slept for a while. Now I feel a lot of sweating and I feel dizzy. Do you think I am doing this?"
Chapter completed!