Let’s look at the drug introduction: During the Ming Dynasty, an emperor did not wash his feet for eighty days because he was dealing with government affairs. One day, he suddenly found that his toes were extremely itchy. The imperial doctor found that there were deep spots the size of rice grains between his toes, on the edges of his feet, and on the soles of his feet.

Sexual blisters. The imperial doctor worked hard for seven days and seven nights without eating or drinking, and finally developed this athlete's foot ointment at the cost of his life. The emperor used it and the effect was obvious. In order to thank the imperial doctor for his efforts, the ointment was named: Invincible

Medical ointment.

Tang Xia has countless mmps to say, "If you don't wash your feet for eighty days, is the emperor going to dig out the mud between your toes to reclaim land? It's so unreliable. There is such a powerful imperial doctor who can research a beriberi ointment and still make himself tired."

Damn it, are the hospital’s assessment standards so bad?”

The system is sluggish and trembling:...Dad, this is what I wrote.qaq

Tang Xia pondered for a moment, "Well written."

A father loves his children, but he is so unprincipled.

System: Really?

Tang Xia's face was expressionless, "Of course, you are my son. You are as bright as a light bulb. Whatever you write will be passed down through the ages."

The system became happy for a second: "I also think the introduction I wrote is quite good. Dad, generally speaking, if you draw ten consecutive draws, you have a higher chance of getting good things. From now on, you can draw ten consecutive draws!"

Tang Xia clicked his tongue, "You little brat, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

System: When you are unhappy, you cannot think of it.

"Then when you are happy, can you give away three times if you draw ten times?"

System: Since you are my father, I can only give you one more gift in the next lottery. Other systems are not as easy to talk to as me~

The corner of Tang Xia's mouth curled up, and she understood the temperament of this system. Completing the task is the bottom line and cannot be changed. The rest depends on its mood. If it is in a good mood, it can give more things. To put it bluntly, it is almost like a child.

Tang Xia smiled and said, "Then I'll listen to you and smoke together ten times. Remember to remind me."

System: Okay dad, I’ll write it down in my notebook~

At this time, someone pushed the door open and came in. After hearing this, Tang Xia looked up and saw an aunt with white temples. After seeing Tang Xia, the aunt asked: "Doctor Tang is not back?"

"My grandpa is old and retired," Tang Xia asked gently, "What's wrong with you? Sit down and talk."

The aunt hesitated for two seconds between entering the room and leaving directly. Seeing Tang Xia's smiling face, she still chose to enter the room and sit down. She smiled and said: "Do you have a cold spirit here? I just have a slight cold and am too lazy to go.

Get medicine from a distance."

"There is no cold medicine, but there are pills to treat colds," Tang Xia said with a smile, "I'll cut your pulse first."

The aunt stretched out her hand and said, "I thought you would take Chinese medicine at the Chinese medicine clinic."

"No way. There are also Western medicines. Chinese medicine focuses on conditioning. If you have a cold, I won't let you go home and make medicinal soup. Check your pulse and it's fine. Has your throat hurt in the past two days? Is your nose blocked?"

"My throat is a little sore, my nose is a little stuffy, and I have a headache."

"Auntie has liver fire. Drink more water and soak some honeysuckle. There will be no other problems." Tang Xia took a pen and wrote a list, "I will prescribe you two days of cold medicine, one packet each time, after meals. I guess you

I'll feel better tomorrow morning."

These six packs of medicine cost a total of twelve yuan. When the aunt paid for it, she was confused, "So cheap?"

"Don't worry, they are all legal medicines," Tang Xia pointed to the qualification certificates in his row. "If they are not legal, please report me and let the police arrest me."

When the aunt saw the row of certificates and awards on Tang Xia, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Auntie believes in you, and even more so in the character of the Tang family."

After the aunt returned home, she put the medicine on the coffee table and went to cook. At noon, her son came back from get off work and saw several packets of medicine on the table. He asked confusedly: "Where did you prescribe the medicine? There is not even a packaging box." , what age is this, Sanwu?"

The auntie was cooking in the kitchen and said: "It's the Tang Family Clinic at the entrance of the community. Please don't move for after-dinner food. It will save me a while and I won't be able to find it."

"Then the old god is back?"

"No, his grandson has taken over."

They live nearby. Mr. Tang has opened a clinic here for decades. Tang Xia has played here since he was a child. He still has some impression of Tang Xia, "That kid must be in his early twenties. He

Is the medicine prepared edible?" The son immediately became suspicious, "If you ask me, if you go to the drugstore and get a cold medicine, it will be more reliable than the medicine prepared by this little doctor."

As he said that, he wanted to throw it away.

The aunt came out with the spatula and said, "Put it down. What do you know? I heard that a man fell ill at Baozi Shop a few days ago, and he cured it with acupuncture. That little doctor is very good.

I saw a long row of his trophies and certificates."

Anyway, in the hearts of older people, certificates and trophies are their faith. The son did not dare to throw them away, but put them down angrily, "If it doesn't work, you can go to the outpatient clinic tomorrow to have a look."

Early the next morning, when the aunt got up, she felt that her head was no longer stuffy, her throat was no longer sore, and her nose was no longer stuffy. "This medicine really works! This little doctor can do it!" The aunt went to buy it feeling refreshed.

Early in the morning, when I passed by the clinic, Tang Xia had just opened the door. The aunt happily praised Tang Xia, and Tang Xia felt her gratitude level soaring up.

The news that Tang Xia can dispense medicines, so you don’t need to drink medicinal soup when you are sick, and that the medicines are cheap and effective, quickly spread in the circle of square dance aunties. One after another, people around you would come to Tang Xia for treatment if they had a headache or fever. But it only cost two per day.

Three, the number of two thousand patients required by the system in three months is too far behind. Ten days have passed before my eyes, and the progress is 43/2000.

Tang Xia asked the system worriedly: "Son, have you prepared a skirt for dad? While it's still early, can you make a design?"

System: Dad, don’t give up. You are Dad. There is no task that Dad cannot complete. The title Dad has the halo of the protagonist. Dad is the sky, Dad is the light, and Dad is the only myth!

Tang Xia just wanted to say shut up, but dad couldn't.

"Honey, there's a big market in town tomorrow. How about I move a maza and set up a stall at the market?"

System: ...has Chinese medicine declined to the same level as vegetable vendors?

Tang Xia taught her son a lesson seriously, "Baby, this is called promotion. You also need to learn modern knowledge and see how others promote it. If it doesn't work, I will also organize a new store opening and a 20% discount on medical treatment. Let's do some promotion.

Some things, such as small fans, small handkerchiefs, etc., write the address and contact information of our clinic on them, put on bear clothes and go out to distribute leaflets, focusing on the elderly who are in poor health."

System: Do you really want to do this?

"Of course," Tang Xia said seriously: "Child, if you are motivated, we can also get a small brush and a bucket of paint, and take advantage of the dark and windy night to paint small advertisements on the telephone poles at the head of the village.

.”

System: Embarrassment value +100

+100

+100…

"Sure, son, you can also provide emotional value. We can draw the lottery soon." Tang Xia had nothing to do. He found a shortcut to the lottery. He felt that getting rich was just around the corner. He was free to study how to win "Son".

The system just wants to cry.

At this time, Uncle Wang opened the door and walked in with a bag of medical cases. Behind him was a young man who looked somewhat similar to him, with an ugly face and an angry look on his face.

Tang Xia quickly collected her thoughts and said, "Uncle Wang, have you gone to the hospital to have your liver checked?"

"Check it out," Uncle Wang put the case on the table angrily, "Those quack doctors are so useless. They always perform operations. How can they perform operations as soon as they come up?"

Uncle Wang's son is called Wang Liang. After his expression softened, he walked to Tang Xia and said solemnly: "Thank you for the reminder. If it weren't for you, my father's illness would have been delayed. Thank you very much, Doctor Tang."

Tang Xia smiled and said: "It is the duty of a doctor. Brother, there is no need to be so polite. Please tell me about your condition."

Wang Liang pulled up a chair and sat down, and showed the medical records to Tang Xia, "He has a tumor on his liver. The doctor wanted to just cut it out, but he was afraid that it would become cancerous, but my dad didn't listen."

ah!"

Uncle Wang also had something to say, "It's not like the pain is affecting my life now, and I don't feel anything different from usual, so why do you want me to have an operation? Not to mention the cost, do you think having a chest surgery is a joke? This

How much does one knife hurt my vitality? At my age, what if I can’t get up on the operating table? What if I suffer from sequelae or my body suffers a loss, and I won’t be able to get sick every day in the future? There are such examples around me.

Isn’t that what your great-uncle is like?”

"He is too old. You are in better health than him. The doctor said you can recover in half a year."

"I didn't do it, but Dr. Tang felt my pulse and felt it for me. I believe he is better than those doctors. Dr. Tang gave me some medicine and I took it and I was fine."

While the two men were arguing, Tang Xia read the medical records and all the test results. He walked to Uncle Wang and pressed his ribs, "Uncle, do you feel any swelling or tingling here?"

?When I press it like this, do you feel any pain?"

"Occasionally it hurts a little, but you can feel it when you press it like this."

"Open your mouth and let me look at your tongue."

A dark red tongue with thin, white and sparse tongue coating indicates qi stagnation and blood stasis. In addition, Uncle Wang’s usual mouth is bitter and pantothenic, which also corresponds to the symptoms of qi stagnation and blood stasis.

Tang Xia felt his pulse again, "Uncle, do you usually exercise?"

Uncle Wang said proudly: "Exercise. I go running every day. With you, Uncle Li, Uncle Liu, and Uncle Zhang, we have a senior sports group and we go running every morning."

Tang Xia praised: "You have a very good physique. If an average person gets this disease, it will develop rapidly and be lying down in two months."

Wang Liang was still thinking about the surgery, "So if my father has the surgery, he will recover quickly?"

Tang Xia pondered for a moment, "I dare not say, it depends on his other test results. If there are no problems, he will definitely recover faster than people of the same age who do not exercise. You calm down, he will be more anxious if you do this."

Wang Liang took a deep breath and patted his forehead to calm down.

Tang Xia asked gently: "If you have problems with your liver, they are usually caused by you being under a lot of stress or having something on your mind all the time. Uncle, I think you are quite cheerful, why are you still worried?"

Uncle Wang glanced at his son with resentment, "He is already thirty-five and he still can't find a partner. I'm worried!"

Wang Liang's face froze and he asked in disbelief: "This is what you worry about every day?! Didn't you drink secretly??"

Uncle Wang asked angrily: "Who drank secretly? Which of your eyes saw me drinking secretly?"

Tang Xia felt Uncle Wang's pulse and said, "Uncle, calm down. We know whether you drank secretly or not. Don't say anything anymore."
To be continued...