I felt a little more relaxed in my heart, and suddenly I felt a sense of accomplishment.

took the tray and held those medicinal materials to the divine doctor, and suddenly saw that the back of Jiang Huang's neck was bruised, and he couldn't bear it. Subconsciously tugged at the corner of his front coat, moved his eyes from the blood stasis to the face of the divine doctor who was looking at him smiling, and let go of his sleeve.

The divine doctor smiled, "Well done. In front of Canghai's eyes, he slowly wrapped the medicinal materials into five packets, handed them to Jiang Huang, turned around and chuckled, "Will you be able to?"

Canghai didn't answer, but saw Jiang Huang take the silver and hand it to him, knowing that it was a diagnosis fee, but he didn't know where to collect it. The divine doctor had already opened a drawer of the medicine case in front of Canghai's eyes, and Canghai put it in and walked to collect the screen. A second patient came again.

Canghai sat on the stool with half of his buttocks and picked up the medical book. It's a gynaecologist. The divine doctor silently lowered his phoenix eyes to diagnose the pulse, and Canghai picked up the pen to supplement the solution and the like. After writing it, I saw that the divine doctor's brows were slightly furrowed, and his long eyelashes drooped lightly, which seemed to be a little tricky.

Canghai couldn't help but look at him with a smile for a while, and the divine doctor suddenly turned his head to look over, solemnly hooked his fingers, lifted his veil, and whispered closer: "I'm not free now, don't seduce me." He straightened up and smiled at the woman, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, it's just a minor illness." ”

Canghai was so angry that he couldn't hate that he was dead now, but he was stabbed by the divine doctor again, and ordered in a cold voice: "Write a prescription." Regardless of whether he remembered it or not, he said a dozen flavors of medicinal herbs in a row, and then stabbed him and said, "Catch the medicine." ”

Canghai pouted and was busy working, because he never forgot it, this time he quickly found it all and showed it to the divine doctor, and the divine doctor said: "Don't look at it, just wrap it up." Canghai hesitated for a moment before wrapping the medicinal herbs squarely, but it seemed to be more dexterous and neat than the divine doctor's bag.

The divine doctor didn't feel that he wanted to laugh, but he took the opportunity to laugh at the woman, and he still had a cold face at the sea. Canghai never looked at him again. When he was empty, he helped the doctor to make up the medical register, and traced the blank space according to the patient's appearance.

The divine doctor immediately saw it, and immediately twisted his thigh under the table, seeing that he was in pain and frightened on the case, he laughed secretly in his heart, and whispered fiercely: "Isn't it trouble?!"

The amber eyes under the veil finally moistened.

The divine doctor finally laughed, secretly touched his back, and coaxed: "Okay, okay, let's draw, let's paint, don't talk about you." Seeing that he didn't dare to move again, he whispered again: "You should be doing me a favor, they really can't remember when they pack up the medical records, and they will recognize it after you finish drawing." He said, "I don't want to go to my brother's house, do you?"

The divine doctor really hurts, pities and loves in his heart, but it's a pity that this person really doesn't listen to his own words, and if he wants to pinch him, there are really only two ways to choose from coercion and temptation.

It's a pity that I can't choose one of the seas. I don't want to choose.

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is quite mechanical to record, catch medicine, collect money, and suddenly can't raise the slightest interest in life. I suddenly thought, alas, I was really a bad person in my last life, and I tortured Rong Chengche like this.

She stretched out her trembling hand to hold the miracle doctor, and forced him into a basket of eggs, and the old man burst into tears: "If it weren't for you, my old man and son would have entered the coffin long ago! How can we live if we leave our orphans and widows! If you don't accept this egg, I feel uneasy!"